Chapter 35 Sixth-level magic, directly scared Long Haochen into admitting defeat! The reason why Ruoshui had such a reaction was entirely because there was a bald priest who could go crazy in the priest's temple. Lin Chen didn't expect that the speaker might not have intended it, but the listener might have taken it to heart. His words caused Ruoshui's dissatisfaction. Only then did he remember that there was indeed a strange person in the Priest Temple who had the skill of frenzy. "Sister Ruoshui, that's not what I meant. Don't take it seriously. I don't have any intention of starting a fight." Lin Chen quickly stepped forward and explained to Ruoshui. "Wushuang is a member of my Assassin's Temple in life and a ghost of my Assassin's Temple in death. I advise you not to think about it, lest you hurt the harmony." At this time, Ying Suifeng, who had been silent all the time, clasped his hands together, revealing a proud look. Just now, when these people heard about Ying Wushuang and Sheng Caier’s divorce, they all made fun of him. Now that he saw his grandson showing great strength, he began to win him over again.
How can there be such a good thing in this world? Just as he, Ying Suifeng, the deputy leader of the Assassin's Temple and the leader of the Knight Hall, was there anyone so easy to talk to? "Laoying, you may have misunderstood what I meant." As Lin Chen spoke, he walked directly to Ying Suifeng's side and tried to put his hand on his shoulder to get closer to him. But it was obvious that Ying Suifeng didn't fall for it. He just turned sideways and dodged Lin Chen. Seeing this, Lin Chen was not angry at all. Instead, he said with a smile: "Old Ying, I know Wushuang is a member of the Assassin's Temple. I have never thought of asking him to quit the Assassin's Temple and join my Magic Temple." "What I mean is, can he practice dual cultivation and become a member of both the Assassin's Temple and the Magic Temple at the same time?" After these words were spoken, the deputy hall masters all showed surprised expressions. According to the alliance regulations, their practitioners cannot join two temples at the same time, because that will cause unnecessary conflicts between the two temples. But Lin Chen didn't care about all this and actually had such an idea. "If the leader agrees, I have no objection." Being able to join the Magic Temple at the same time is not a bad thing for Ying Wushuang. Although many people do not advocate studying two major professions at the same time, that is for ordinary people. Ying Suifeng believed in his grandson. He knew that even if he practiced both assassin skills and magic skills at the same time, he would be able to master them. I’m afraid the alliance won’t agree. "Don't worry about this. I'll go talk to the leader." Lin Chen was overjoyed when he saw Ying Suifeng finally confess. In his opinion, Ying Suifeng's grandson was much more pleasing to the eye than his own grandson. He asked Ying Wushuang to join the Magic Temple not only because he valued his magical talent, but also because he wanted to spur his grandson on. On the stage, they saw a huge fireball with a diameter of more than ten meters coming towards them. The man and the beast were all stunned. Long Haochen would never have thought that Ying Wushuang, who was obviously an assassin, actually had magical skills? Moreover, the volume of this fireball was unknown how many times larger than that released by the small fire.
"Haoyue, run away!" Long Haochen roared and recovered from his shock. So, Long Haochen and Haoyue fled in panic. However, the area of the arena was limited, and the fireball released by Ying Wushuang was too large. Even if we let them escape, they won't be able to escape anywhere. "Rumble" A huge explosion resounded throughout the entire trial field, and everyone present felt the tremor. "Is he competing, or is he planning to tear down the Great Trial Arena?" "This ability to sabotage is even stronger than mine!" Sima Xian from the Temple of Priests below the stage touched his shiny bald head and showed a look of shock. "Such a powerful magic attack is comparable to the earth magic released by my Ah Huang, and judging by its power, it is stronger, not weaker." "This competition was really worth it. It was like cutting my butt with a knife. It really opened my eyes." Huang Yi from the Magic Temple was holding a short, thick citrine magic wand with ancient and elegant patterns on it and inlaid with brown and yellow gems. He spoke with a look of shock on his face. "Wow, he looks so handsome when he releases magic attacks! Sheng Cai'er doesn't even know how to cherish such an outstanding man. But it's good this way. In this way, maybe I will have a chance." Chen Ying'er in the Soul Temple looked at the heroic Ying Wushuang on the ring with longing, imagining the beautiful scene of being with him. Listening to the words of the infatuated Chen Ying'er, Yang Wenzhao on the side couldn't help but frown. Big sister, you said in front of me that you like another man. Have you ever considered the feelings of my fiancé? Sheng Caier, who was not far away, heard the contestants' discussion, and a strange look flashed in her beautiful eyes. Especially after accidentally hearing what Chen Ying'er said, Sheng Cai'er immediately became very angry. Ying Wushuang is her husband, how can she allow others to interfere? A man as outstanding as him can only be worthy of someone as outstanding as me. She felt that Ying Wushuang was just pretending. The previous threats of divorce, including the fact that he wanted to divorce her in front of everyone, were all for the sake of waiting for her apology. If he really didn't like me, why would he have to wait until the finals to divorce me? Wasn't he doing this just to wait for her to bow her head? In that case, I will just say "I'm sorry" to him reluctantly. This was all she could do. As for other ways of apologizing, forget it. Sheng Caier was immersed in her own fantasy, while Long Haochen and Haoyue on the ring suffered. Under the effect of the fifth-level magic skill, super explosive fireball, a third-large pit was blasted out of the huge arena. Long Haochen's clothes were torn and covered in dirt due to the explosion.
And Haoyue was even worse. He could faintly smell the smell of barbecue. "Sixth-level magic skill, Spark Rain!" At this moment, on the stage, Ying Wushuang's words rang out again, his voice was not loud, but it was deafening. "Oh my goodness, level 66 magic?" "Isn't this too perverted?" "This is the most awesome assassin I have ever seen." "I would call him the strongest magic assassin, no doubt about it." After hearing Ying Wushuang's words, the contestants in the audience immediately plunged into discussion. When Haoyue heard this, he trembled and was so scared that he hid back into Long Haochen's body. Long Haochen’s defense was also broken directly. "Wait a minute, I give up!" Long Haochen climbed out of the pit and admitted defeat to Ying Wushuang directly. Just imagine, his fifth-level magic is so powerful. If he is allowed to release sixth-level magic, will he still be alive? When Ying Wushuang heard that Long Haochen was scared into admitting defeat, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Goal achieved! (End of this chapter)