It's not easy to be a villain [Transmigration Book]

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Mu Chufeng looked at Mu Ziyao and said with a sneer, "I heard that you have reached the level of a junior magician? I haven't had time to congratulate you yet."

Mu Ziyao said concisely: "No need."

No, no need, congratulations or no congratulations are not missing you.

These words unconsciously appeared in Mu Chufeng's mind, the color of her eyes changed instantly, and she said with a cold snort, "Stop talking nonsense, we've come to fight."

Mu Ziyao raised her right hand, holding a small fireball in her palm, and did not watch her recite the spell.

This scene made everyone's eyes widen in surprise.

Everyone knows that although magicians are powerful, they need to chant spells every time they attack. Naturally, on the battlefield, magicians will stand behind. One needs the protection of swordsmen and soldiers, and the other is to chant spells. .

But now, Mu Ziyao has reached the level of instantaneous, how is this not surprising.

In fact, the function of the spell is to gather spiritual power and make the magic elements more concentrated.

And Mu Ziyao's foundation is not compared with other people's one point or two points, so she doesn't need spells to assist her, and she can easily grasp the magic elements.

So now, although she is still a junior magician, her magic elements have reached the level of an intermediate magician.

Seeing the opponent's hand, Mu Chufeng didn't dare to take it lightly, quickly chanted the spell, condensed the wind element in the palm, and then shouted: "Wind blade!"

Mu Ziyao immediately took two steps back, dodging the opponent's attack, and at the same time the fireball in his hand hit the opponent continuously.

Not chanting spells or saying the name of the attack, which will make the enemy not know what your next attack is, which makes the attacker more likely to win.

Mu Chufeng was caught off guard by the oncoming fireball technique, and dodged in a bit of a panic, then gritted her teeth and condensed the wind magic again. This time, she cast the wind travel technique, which is an auxiliary technique of wind magic, which can fly in the air .

She can't, the other party can face her attacks from all directions.

Mu Chufeng flew in the air, and then condensed the wind magic again, this time it was still the wind blade, and in order to prevent Mu Ziyao from backhanding, she uninterruptedly fired the wind blade.

Mu Ziyao immediately set up fire circles around her. The fire circle is a defensive spell. After the wind blades hit the fire circle, they immediately shattered into the air, and the fire elements dissipated in the air after a while.

Mu Chufeng gritted her teeth, but she didn't expect the other party to set up a defensive shield. Looking at the defensive shield, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Since you have a defensive shield, I will break your defensive shield and let you come out of that turtle shell.

However, the idea is good, but the reality is very slapping.

How could it be possible for Mu Ziyao to shrink into the defensive shield and let her attack, so she maintained the defensive shield with one hand, and uninterruptedly condensed the fireball with the other hand. The fireball seemed to have eyes. Every time Mu Chufeng flew, the fireball would inevitably After hitting her, the fireball technique became more and more intensive, reaching a frightening intensity. Mu Chufeng had to get down from the air, and quickly set up a wind defense shield - the wind wall.

She couldn't condense the wind blade again, because the opponent's attack was so fierce that she was not given a chance to resist, and even maintaining the wind wall made her a little difficult.

Gradually, a dumb look appeared on Mu Chufeng's calm face.

The opponent's magic element attack should have been exhausted by now, but the opponent has not, and even has increased ability. Seeing that the wind wall is getting weaker and weaker, Mu Chufeng frowned.

No, it's not that the opponent's attack has been strengthened, but her magic element is about to be weakened.

She gritted her teeth and slowly raised her head, looking at the girl on the other side of the competition stage through the wall of wind, panicking in her heart, how could it be possible?

No, it can't be!

How could the other party be stronger than her!

She had already reached the level of a junior magician a few years ago, while the other party had only reached the level of a junior magician this year, and even the magic element of the other party had been awakened in the past two years. How could it be better than her?

All this must be false!They must be scaring themselves!

However, when cracks appeared in the wind wall, Mu Chufeng didn't have the time to think about it anymore, and tried her best to use magic elements to support the wind wall, but in the end it couldn't support it, and the cracks on the wind wall became bigger and bigger. With a horrified expression, the wind wall shattered into powder and dissipated in the air.

Mu Chufeng's heart was also shattered along with the wind wall, and she didn't even have time to dodge the fireball sent by Mu Ziyao.

Everyone in the stands was shocked, and the third elder even stood up directly, flew down from the stands, and stood in front of Mu Chufeng. With a wave of his hand, Mu Ziyao sent the fireball technique back the same way.

This despicable trick made Shui Ling in the stands very angry. Before the patriarch passed by, she flew into the field by herself, punched the flying fireball, and angrily said: "Oh, it turns out that the third elder of the Mu family is like this!" A despicable villain who bullies the younger generation in front of everyone."

"Ling'er!" Mu Ziyao didn't expect Shui Ling to block the fireball, and even broke it up with bare hands, and immediately looked at the opponent's hand nervously.

Just now Shui Ling picked it up in a bit of a hurry, so the back of his hand was already scorched black, and his flesh was a little torn from the heat of the fireball!

For the sudden scene of the third elder, Mu Ziyao didn't have much reaction, but for the scene on the back of the girl's hand, her whole heart was agitated. famous.

At this moment, Shui Ling focused all his attention on the third elder, and said with a sneer, "A defeat is a defeat. Does the third elder want to replace your niece and the younger generation?"

Mu Ziyao took out a silk scarf from her bosom, lowered her head and tied the girl's wound seriously, then raised her head to look at the third elder opposite, her voice was hoarse because of depression, and said indifferently: "Third elder, Mu Chufeng has already lost .”

When the fireball was hit back, the third elder already regretted it, but now one or two juniors questioned him, which made the third elder feel a little embarrassed, and his face suddenly turned cold.

The patriarch also came down from the stands at this time, blocked Mu Ziyao and Shui Ling, glanced at Shui Ling, and then said to his daughter: "Zi Yao, you take Xiao Ling'er down to get medicine first, there is a father here."

Mu Ziyao nodded and said: "Yes, father." Then Mu Ziyao pulled Shui Ling out of the martial arts competition hall and walked to her small courtyard. She pursed her lips and said nothing.

Shui Ling is still afraid of the scene just now.

Although the third elder is a magician, for the junior Mu Ziyao, it is not only a problem of one or two levels higher, but three levels higher.

There is a leap in one level, let alone three levels. Thinking of this, Shui Ling looked at Mu Ziyao nervously and said, "Are you okay?"

Mu Ziyao pursed her lips, looked at her seriously, turned her head, dragged her into the courtyard, turned around and closed the courtyard door, and then dragged her back to the room.

Shui Ling was all focused on the third elder just now, so she didn't hear what the patriarch said, and she forgot about her unconscious hand, so she was inexplicably scared when she was pulled into the room by such a serious heroine, and shrank back. Shrink your neck.

The author has something to say: Yan Yue: Hey, Xiao Ling'er, you are weak and cruel, how can you solve it with your fists?

Shui Ling rolled her eyes: The fist is solved quickly, otherwise you can do it.

Yan Yue muttered in a low voice: Rough feeling.

Shui Ling: ...

031 Adult Ceremony ([-])

031 Adult Ceremony ([-])

Shui Ling swallowed her saliva, and said in fear, "Zi Yao, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Ziyao turned around, pressed her hands on her shoulders to make her sit down, then turned and went to the inner room.

Shui Ling was a little dazed, not knowing what the other party was going to do, only heard the sound of turning over the cabinet in the inner room, and after a while, there was the sound of footsteps, the other party opened the door and came out, she quickly sat upright.

Mu Ziyao took out a small jade-colored bottle, then went to fetch a basin of warm water and put it on the table, then sat down opposite Shui Ling, took her injured hand, and soaked it with a clean and soft cloth towel Warm water, and then slowly wiped the blood off her hands.

"Hiss!" Seeing the other party's tense and serious appearance, Shui Ling took a playful breath.

Mu Ziyao quickly looked at her, pursed her lips and said, "Hold on."

Shui Ling nodded obediently, but in fact, the villain in her heart had already fallen to the ground laughing, and even rolled a few times.

Her right hand was knocked unconscious by the fireball, so she didn't feel anything when the other party wiped it gently for her at the moment, but seeing the other party's nervous appearance, Shui Ling wanted to tease the other party.

Originally, I wanted to groan in pain, but seeing the girl's frowning serious and nervous look, it seemed as if it would hurt her the next moment.

So Shui Ling swallowed the 'Painful Yin' that came to his mouth.

Mu Ziyao looked up at her from time to time to see if he hurt her.

Shui Ling comforted with a smile: "It's okay, a small injury, it will be fine soon."

Mu Ziyao was still worried at first, but when she saw the girl's indifferent appearance, she became angry instantly, and her subordinates exerted a little force.

I don't know if it was Shui Ling who was too embarrassing, or her unconscious hand, who didn't give her face at the moment, and all the senses came back in an instant.

Shui Ling yelled "Aww".

Mu Ziyao shook her hands, and her face immediately turned ugly.

Shui Ling didn't expect her hands to hurt so much, she was so painful that she wished she could roll on the ground twice, she was in so much pain now that she laughed so happily just now.

The painful eye sockets were red, and the corners of the eyes were full of tears.

This time Mu Ziyao couldn't use her heavy hands anymore, so she quickly wiped off the blood and dead flesh on her hands, then picked up the small jade bottle on the side,