Magical Strategist

Snapped!

Soon after, a middle-aged man quietly appeared in front of the vulture, and then used the magic of flying the real dragon with his palm. The movements are clean and crisp.

The man said nothing and only cast his gaze on the real dragon. Those fierce eyes are intimidating...

"Master!" Zhenlong wanted to shout loudly. He could not contain the excitement of meeting again after a long separation, but for some reason, he had to hold the word "master" in his throat.

That's right, that man is Roberto Baggio, the god of fire. I haven't seen him for more than two years, and I have become much more haggard, and the wrinkles on my forehead are getting deeper and deeper. An indescribable sadness welled up in the real dragon's heart.

"Mr. Huo, this guy is very powerful, I almost got..." Vulture complained.

"Stop being so nagging, you have nothing to do here anymore. Go and evacuate the crowd." Baggio said coldly.

As a result, Vulture evacuated with many students.

Instructor Kelly also had to follow the main group and leave. When leaving, Kelly gave Zhenlong a look, reminding him that Huo Zong was really angry and he must pay attention to safety.

There were only two masters and apprentices left. Two legendary masters. One is Lie Yan who has refined the blood curse and possesses fiery fighting spirit; the other is the Vulcan who has cultivated to the highest level of fire magic.

Baggio snorted coldly and asked, "Are you Lie Yan?"

"Exactly. Old man Baggio, do you dare to fight with me!" the real dragon mustered up the courage to say. In fact, he is still a little afraid of Baggio. It's not because of the difference in strength, this fear is just the apprentice's respect for the master.

Creaking, creaking (teeth grinding sound)... As we all know, Baggio will only grit his teeth when his anger reaches a certain level. It seems that the real dragon's provocation completely angered Baggio.

"I will beat you back into your mother's womb right now!" Baggio said harshly, as if every word was squeezed out from between his teeth. His anger soared to the sky, what a powerful anger!

Unbelievably, after Baggio got angry, the sky gradually became dark, and dark clouds filled the sky, covering Minghuo Peak in a blink of an eye. In the clouds, several lightning bolts shuttled back and forth.

The sky was clear a minute ago, but now there was lightning, thunder, and strong winds.

Boom, boom!

The entire Minghuo Peak was engulfed by dark clouds and thunder and lightning.

Wow! With the violent storm, this place seemed to have turned into hell.

At this moment and here, the real dragon seemed so small, his body was swallowed up in the downpour.

boom!

Before his opponent could concentrate on the fight, Baggio, wrapped in golden fighting spirit, suddenly launched an attack. He suddenly waved his arm, and a pillar of blazing fire shot out.

The real dragon was caught off guard and had no time to react, not even time to open the Love Moon Umbrella. Baggio's spells are so fast, even faster than thunder and lightning. With a burning pain in his chest, the real dragon was hit by the pillar of fire.

The raid was successful, followed by a second round of attacks, followed by a third round, a fourth round...

For a moment, the real dragon was unable to fight back. He was hit by Baggio's spells one after another, and the pain in his body was unbearable.

In a duel between masters, the outcome often depends on a moment. It was precisely because the real dragon was still feeling sad about Baggio's haggardness before the war started that Baggio had the opportunity to take advantage of it and was caught off guard.

"Master's strength is stronger than imagined. This is very nerve-wracking." The real dragon dodges Baggio's attack while thinking about ways to defeat the enemy.

"How dare you make trouble with this little talent? Go back and practice hard for a few years before challenging me." Baggio took advantage and became a little arrogant.

"Don't be complacent. It's hard to say who will win and who will lose." The real dragon said tit for tat.

"Hmph, then let's try my "Three Thousand Worlds"." As he said that, Baggio activated his magic power, and the six-pointed star formation formed at a very fast speed.

"Oops, I've used the forbidden technique, it's going to kill me!" True Dragon's heart trembled, and he shouted, "Oh no," he said. Even if he had practiced blood spells, he would be burned to ashes after being hit by this move. He quickly gathered his essence, kicked off his legs fiercely, and jumped up.

boom!

The fire soared into the sky, and the dazzling light brought a temperature of 3,000 degrees, turning everything into ashes.

The real dragon, which jumped dozens of meters into the air, still felt an unbearable heat wave coming from him. He immediately used his essence to form a black shield to withstand the high temperature of the three thousand worlds.

One wave after another came up. When the real dragon was still in the air, Baggio took the opportunity to make up for it with the "Flowing Blade Fire Rain" move. Dense rain of fire fell from the sky without any gaps.

"The attack is cruel enough." Zhenlong cursed in his heart. He hurriedly opened the Love Moon Umbrella to resist the rain of fire. In the end, it was a near miss and we landed safely.

Baggio curled his lips and said: "It's really a good weapon. Without it, I would have stabbed you into a hornet's nest."

Real Dragon understood what Baggio meant, so he took back the Love Moon Umbrella and said, "Since it's a fair duel, I won't use weapons. Come on, stinky old man, use whatever tricks you have."

This kid was able to move freely after being hit eight times by me just now. Not only that, his breathing has never been confused, and the intensity of his fighting spirit has not diminished at all. Haha, this battle is really interesting! Baggio seemed to find infinite pleasure in the battle. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was smiling, smiling from the heart.

boom! Whoosh! Wow!

The duel between the two lasted from noon to evening, with no intention of stopping.

…………

In the teaching building not far away, students crowded around the classroom window to watch the battle between the two masters.

Baggio's red flames and Lie Yan's black flames are constantly colliding. How spectacular it all is!

"He actually fought the Vulcan for a long time without deciding the outcome. That man is so strong!" A student couldn't help but praise him.

"Of course, he is Lieyan!"

In the other corner of the classroom, the fire instructors were also watching the battle with concentration.

The vulture said: "Who is this Lie Yan? Why is the spell he uses so similar to ours in Bodor? Please see, isn't what Lie Yan is using now the Fire Waterfall of my fire magic?"

"What Instructor Dean said is true, and I also discovered it. Could it be that Lie Yan secretly learned my Podol's magic?" Another male instructor responded.

At this time, Kelly said with a smile: "I said, you guys, please stop making random guesses. In fact, you all know him."

"Do we know each other?" all the instructors said in unison.

"Yes, he was once a student in the fire department." Kelly added.

"Who?"

"Do you still remember the champion of the last Sky League?" Kelly prompted.

"Why don't you remember, it's the True Dragon of Lille. Wait, instructor Kelly, are you saying Lie Yan is the True Dragon of Lille?" Vulture asked in surprise.

"Yes, that's him." Kelly replied.

"But why did he come here to make trouble? Also, he has already learned about the Three Thousand Worlds. Why did he threaten us to hand over the banned books of the Three Thousand Worlds? The most important thing is that the boy actually fought with Mr. Huo." Vulture asked again .

Kelly simply replied: "These questions are not difficult to explain, that's because... our boss is very excited today, you see."

ah! I see! I understand! So that’s it!