System: Make a wish to upgrade

Mo Lingyu stretched out a hand to resist, and the fusion magic in his hand stopped reading.

Zheng Siji smiled, and held her wrist with his big hand, not letting her move.

Then, Mo Lingyu trembled all over.

"Hey..."

This……

Zheng Siji...

The other hand was on her shoulder!
Crowd:! ! !
Hey, it's a competition now!

You show your affection, can you find another place to show it!
No, you can't show it anywhere else!

The moment Zhong Yingting landed, she rushed over quickly, wanting to give Zheng Siji another explosive hammer.

As for Zheng Siji, the wind elves flickered all over his body, and the space elves were even more intense.

This is……

Prisoners!
In the blink of an eye, a space to avoid obstacles formed around them!

Pang Jia, who was about to resist the hurricane and rescue Mo Lingyu, was bounced away by the air wall spreading outwards!

Prisoner, space confinement!

However, it's not just the space confinement!
It can not only shrink, but also release outward!
In the blink of an eye, the prisoner has swelled to 100 meters!

Wang Zedong and Long Wenhu who had just rushed over were bounced away again.

Wang Zedong:!

Crowd:! ! !
boom--

With a loud noise, the rest of the people were all knocked away and flew out of the field.

The prison did not expand again, but gradually dissipated.

Zheng Siji held Mo Lingyu's hand with one hand, and the other hand was already on Mo Lingyu's back.

The Wind Spirit is extremely naughty.

It even blows Mo Lingyu down!

I am a gentleman, Zheng Siji, so naturally I want to help Xiaoyu!
Mo Lingyu propped one foot on the ground, and lifted the other foot into the air. Pushed by an unknown external force, Mo Lingyu fell backwards.

Zheng Siji was the ultimate gentleman, his eyes did not leave Mo Lingyu.

Mo Lingyu didn't seem to be frightened by this sudden change, and her gaze also never left Zheng Siji.

Good guy, look at each other affectionately!

The hurricane blew Zheng Siji's clothes, and his hair fluttered, making him look extremely handsome.

Time is also fate!

The people who landed were fine at first, but after seeing this scene, they couldn't help spitting blood to donate.

Gan!
Five against one, if you lose, you lose!

Skills are not as good as people, admit it!
Teammates betrayed, admit it!

Rebellion is rebellion, you... you are wrong to show your affection in public!

Everyone just felt that their throats were a little sweet.

Tsk, internal injury.

A sense of pain came, making them a little uncomfortable.

The pink-green light spots around Zheng Siji flashed, and the five healing wind chimes rang.

Fusion magic of wind and healing - Healing wind chime!
The wind chime flew over and flew towards the crowd.

"Ringlingling!"

The wind chimes rang, and everyone felt that the wind chimes were very pleasant, and then their injuries gradually recovered.

However, the sound of wind chimes has a soothing effect...

Mo Lingyu blushed, and hurriedly pushed Zheng Siji away, pinching the corners of his clothes with both hands, a little at a loss.

Zheng Siji scratched his head, happy with the new life.

Since his memory was restored, Zheng Siji has roughly understood his heart.

It's just... I'm too embarrassed to say it.

Tsk, let's just leave it at that.

That's what scumbags do, right?

Who cares, we are the chosen ones!
Which chosen son doesn't have two or three wives?
cough cough...

Listening to the wind chime, several people gradually calmed down, and their injuries began to heal.

Zheng Siji's attack was very light, and the injuries of several people healed soon.

Mo Lingyu still didn't dare to look at Zheng Siji.

The rest of the people stood up and gathered at the resting place.

Zhong Yingting supported her shoulders, shook her arms, and stared at Zheng Siji unhappily.

But he didn't dare to go up and punch him.

No way, can't beat it!

Are high-level magicians so strong?
Of course not.

They have all seen high-level magicians.

The power of high-level magic is terrifying, but ordinary high-level magicians are not so difficult to fight.

And Zheng Siji also has a healing department...

Why are you so strong as an assistant!

Wang Zedong and Yuan Waifang looked depressed.

This fight is really frustrating!

As long as Zhong Yingting took a close A, Wang Zedong basically didn't meet Zheng Siji.

Pang Jia didn't respond to this, he is a high-level magician, he can't win... definitely can't win.

He was embarrassed and didn't dare to speak.

Tsk, the mental confrontation between the bosses.

Several people stared at Zheng Siji, not knowing whether it was because he was too strong and his shots were too heavy, or because he was throwing dog food among them.

Zheng Siji laughed haha, but did not speak.

Yuan Waifang looked at Zheng Siji in confusion, but he was thinking about other issues.

Why can't I control Zheng Siji.

Because he is a high-level magician?
Impossible, even a high-level magician will be controlled if he is not careful.

Before anyone else could speak, Yuan Waifang spoke first.

"Four Seasons...how did you..."

Zheng Siji also took a deep look at Yuan Waifang, his hand control is really powerful!

Even the system is praised!
He smiled and said, "What is your laptop?"

"This……"

He didn't want to say that he recognized the other teammates, they were very strong.

But not sure if others recognize themselves.

If they didn't recognize him and couldn't form a team, he might be in some trouble if the secret was revealed.

At least in the future, if I have any competitions, my information may be spread.

Zheng Siji smiled and looked at Mo Lingyu.

Mo Lingyu snorted coldly and turned her head away.

However, Zheng Siji could clearly see her expression.

After understanding what she meant, Zheng Siji looked at Zhong Yingting.

Zhong Yingting looked angry, but nodded.

And Pang Jia naturally didn't dare to interrupt.

They are real bosses, and I just had a little adventure.

Inferiority, or inferiority.

After all, life experiences are there...

Zheng Siji nodded towards Yuan Waifang: "Speak up, teammate."

Yuan Waifang smiled, and naturally understood Zheng Siji's meaning: "That's my own magic, I call it Thunder Notes!"

Saying that, the thunder and lightning spirits converged, forming a special trajectory, and a purple laptop slowly emerged!
Everyone was shocked!
Make your own magic!

A young boy creates his own magic!

Even Zheng Siji was a little surprised.

To be able to create a magic at this age, with this level of cultivation, is definitely a genius among geniuses!

Zhong Yingting also exhaled in shock.

Grandpa said that he is very strong, very talented, and has his own way!

Is this his own way?
Zhong Yingting didn't know, she didn't have enough cultivation to see through.

However, this thunderbolt note is unprecedented!

Not even her!
There are many weapon-like magics, and he has seen them before.

But those are cold weapons!

This is an electronic product!

You foul it!
I'm afraid you're going to hang up!
No... I also hung up...

But why do I feel that my skills are not as good as his!
Not only Zhong Yingting, but even Zheng Siji felt that Yuan Waifang might be his wage earner.

But nothing is confirmed, so some things still can't be said.

After exclaiming, Zheng Siji spoke.

"You... what is the function of this thunder and lightning notebook... master control?"