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Chapter 183: Returning from Murder, Continue to Torture

In 1940, silent casting was the special board of legendary master 11.

"Chronicle of Magic"

Seven minutes later, Ma Xingkong returned to the classroom of Class 25.

The trialist who poisoned the student of Class 25 was just the first stage of the second stage of cultivation. If it weren't for the concealment of his eyes, it would take almost three seconds for Ma Xingkong to kill her.

Although the trialist who was temporarily a magic potion teacher was extremely beautiful and had a much more popular figure than Zhao Ling'er and Lin Yueru, after confirming that the other party was intentionally poisoning his students, Ma Xingkong, the guy with a heart of iron, ignored the other party's seduction technique and directly raised his sword to kill people, causing a fierce attack. The black fire was raging, and even a whole body was not left for the nurse.

Killing is easy, but the gains are quite good.

Because the trialist used a storage bag, Ma Xingkong could easily take out the things inside. He thought he had prepared enough, but after seeing the things in the storage bag, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

The ranking of the strong men in the Busbaton Magic Academy over the years, the seven forbidden areas, the most easiest way to explore value, the estimation ranking, and the learning methods of magic potions and potions prescriptions are without exception. These things have the word "Purple Alliance".

Thinking that Zhao Hua mentioned before his death that he was also a member of the Purple Alliance, Ma Xingkong couldn't help but feel the impression of this Trials Alliance became worse again.

Although this information is good, it requires targeted preparation. For Ma Xingkong, the efforts required are far greater than the rewards. It is just a waste of food and is a pity to abandon it.

"Yeah, I'm quite obedient..."

Ma Xingkong returned to the third floor black magic defense classroom and was about to stay until the end of work hours, but he was quite surprised to see the six students sitting quietly in the classroom.

(Are wizard apprentices so rigid?)

Hans's natural daze had no reaction with the other three ordinary students, but the smart and calm |i|i|i Si and the peacock man Tyrent couldn't help but froze slightly when they saw Ma Xing's black ring appearing on his empty hands.

If they remember correctly, this black ring should be the item belonging to the magical biology teacher.

A faint smell of blood and murderous aura that began to dissipate from Ma Xingkong's body, an incredible thought arose in the minds of the two of them.

"Then let's stop talking nonsense. In the first class, let me test your skills!

I will release a sleeping spell to each of you. No matter what method you use, if you can stay awake, your personal performance will be rated as ten."

The reserve wizards present all thought this was a very reasonable test. After all, only by mastering the progress of the students can we teach better. Therefore, they took out their wands very slowly and waited for the next test for the instructor.

"So..".



Alaide, you should be the first one!" "Are you ready?" "Confirm?"

'OK."

division!

Silently, a white light flashed, and the unlucky child fell into a coma.

"Silent casting!"|i|i Si's calmness and Hans' natural stupidity played a role. They did not express any opinions, but the peacock genius man Tyrent could not calm down.

During the first dinner in the auditorium, he saw Ma Xingkong's meat-cutting performance and had already looked at the young mentor with a high look, but that didn't have much to do with it. There was no magic fluctuation, which means it was not in the same system.

After the extra ring on Ma Xingkong's hand, Tyrant once again improved Ma Xingkong's ability assessment to a higher level, but unexpectedly underestimated this young teacher from the East.

After all, there is no magic fluctuation when you are separated from the air. It is not a system. Tyrent is not good at comment, but this silent casting really shocked him.

The only one who dares to promise that he can succeed in every silent casting in the entire Busbaton Magic Academy is probably the only legendary wizard, Principal Osmaxim.

Principal Oster was Tyrent's childhood idol, so he also put silent casting on his practice schedule.

After ten years of hard practice, without any progress, Tyrant understands the difficulty of silent casting more than anyone else.

Because I gave up singing, it was difficult to resonate with the elements in the air, so all the magic required by silent casting came from itself. But in this way, the problem arises. The caster must provide sufficient magic power to supply the magic mark in a very short time. Otherwise, the time will delay for a long time, causing the magic mark to collapse and the casting will definitely fail.

To achieve this condition, a wizard has only two ways to go. The first is: have perfect spell casting skills: the second is: have a powerful force that is as powerful as a dragon and a mountain monster, and can withstand a large amount of magical impact in a short period of time.

Ma Xingkong Nashi
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