"Boom"

Magic apprentices constantly use the magic they have learned, either earth walls or water waves. Unfortunately, no matter how hard they try, the magic is captured by fire waves at the moment they cast.

Seeing this, Mo Bei felt relieved, afraid that the intermediate magic he used was conquered by the apprentices, otherwise this experience would have become a joke.

"I'm so worried. With my magic power at this time, although I am using intermediate magic, this magic has been condensed to the extreme and should not be cracked by them."

Mo Bei sat down slowly, closed his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Please, why is the magic he cast so strong? Judging from the structure of the magic, it should be intermediate magic, but such an intermediate magic can't even break my current realm."

Feng Tianjiao kept thinking that his realm was at the level of the elementary magician. Logically speaking, ordinary intermediate magic could not have such power. Even the magic he cast was offset in an instant. With his realm, he should not be like this. He could withstand the magic he cast with all his strength for a moment! However, it was the opposite.

"Mr. Mo's magic is so powerful. He is only five or six years older than me."

Feng Tianjiao was in a state of anxiety, sweating all over his body, and at the most important point, his heart was filled with a deep sense of despair.

With the difference between five or six years, Mo Bei's realm has been improved to the level of a high-level magician. He originally thought that this guy was lucky and broke through the constraints of his meridians. Until today, this idea was finally broken.

He is very hardworking, and he has been practicing magic deeply for several years, so it is time for him to be so decadent and anxious in class.

"No, I am a genius. I want to fight to the end and I must not be defeated easily."

A deep sense of shame seemed to be whipping them, the geniuses who were hailed as magic.

From childhood to adulthood, they have not lived as humiliated as they are today.

"Wow"

A huge wave of water exploded, and the water droplets turned into smoke and slipped away one by one. Feng Tianjiao used magic to resist again and again, and his heart was filled with a deep sense of frustration.

"Boom"

Young figures used magic to resist them together, and they were so immature but so unwilling.

A lesson lasted forty-five minutes, but it was infinitely stretched in their hearts, and it had reached the point where it was as long as the second was as long as the year.

The helpless figures were filled with despair in their stubbornness, and were soon infected by the behavior of others, shaking the magic again and again.

At this moment, the class was finally over with a series of ringtones.

"Dangdangdangdangdang"

The ringtone rang, and a group of magicians in the teaching building flew out of the classroom with magic. They were filled with smiles and kept laughing and playing.

"rumble"

Accompanied by violent vibration, Mo Bei removed the magic.

"Wow"

The fire dance technique was lifted, and the bound magic apprentices looked tired and sweat fell down their noses.

"Okay, this class has been here. By the way, every class I will start to temper with endurance until you can completely resist. It's such a pleasant decision."

Mo Bei did not forget to sarcasm when he left, his hearty laughter filled with joy from the winner.

"Bang"

The door of the classroom was closed, and the magic apprentices from the demon class didn't say a word, looking at each other, without the laughter and scolding of the past.

"Madman, you are a high-level magician, and you can do any magic at will. How can we resist it? Not to mention intermediate magic, even the initial magic, we will not be your opponent. Don't you just want to abuse us? The reason is so grand."

After Mo Bei left, Zhou Wenjie shouted, tears were everywhere in the corners of his eyes, and this class was tortured very much.

"Shut up"

Feng Tianjiao stared at him fiercely. His long hair was messy, the magic in his body had already dried up, and he felt a deep sense of frustration on his face.

“Master Mo is very powerful”

Xiao Yan'er looked tired, but her heart was excited.

"This is the power of Master Mo."

Gu Quan was covered in fat flesh and gasping for breath.

A ridiculous course ended, so ridiculous but never dispersed in the hearts of the apprentices of the demon class.

In the next two days, the cultivation path of the demon class was accompanied by boredom and torture. The violent flames not only sharpened their will, but also burned away their anger.

And the day ended soon.

"Huhuhu"

At night, a dark figure was passing through the sky above the Austin Magic Academy.

Mo Bei was wearing a black lacquered magic robe, and rode a magic broom under his body and slid a few feet away.

This broom was also stole by Mo Bei from the academy. Oh no, it was borrowed, it was borrowed when no one was guarding the academy. That's it.

"My identity should not be revealed these days, so I can only gamble here."

Mo Bei was uneasy. His identity made him feel that a sharp sword was hanging above his head. If something was wrong, it would be chopped off from his head and ruin him.

But what's even more terrible is that if he doesn't have the ability to win this sword, the crisis will always exist.

"It's a bit nervous to carry out the mission of the Soul-Survey Hall for the first time. Luo Xiu should be trusted. If it is reliable, I'm afraid he will not be able to get rid of it in the next few years."

Mo Bei was silent. The Soul-Surveying Hall is the most unique among all forces. The biggest limitation of recruiting outer disciples is the realm of a high-level magician, while other forces are recruited from early-level magicians, and there are preferential treatments in all aspects.

The mortality rate of the Soul-Surveying Hall is basically extremely high. According to the information from previous dynasties, the mortality rate is about 55% and every time the mission is not dead, it will be peeled off. Therefore, most magicians who decide to join the Soul-Surveying Hall will be together in groups of three or five. Luo Xiu is an example. If he can't stand it, he is a powerful person, known as Comos's most genius genius mentor.

"For the sake of his wealth and life, he has to form an alliance with him, at least he has to overcome the difficulties in front of him."

Mo Bei rode a magic broom and shuttled through the streets and alleys.

The tall building was shining with luster, and cars were speeding under the ground, splashing large patches of dirty water.

Mo Bei ran all the way, and under the night road, he had clear goals and walked straight through the town and entered the dense woods.

"Swoosh swish swish"

The huge tree trunks beside him covered the full moon in the sky, and the woods were accompanied by the roar of beasts and the screams of birds.

Mo Bei shuttled through at an extremely fast speed, and the root of the broom suddenly raised and flew forward against the dense treetops.

There was a dark wood under the feet, and a bright moon shining with moonlight above the head.

As the continuous flight was flying, the ancient trees in front of us became bigger and thicker.

And his destination is already very clear - the Magic Forest.
Chapter completed!