Chapter 28 Purple Star Dragon Rider General (1)

Ma Liang shook his head, "Of course not. War is cruel. I hope we all have enough psychological endurance. Oh, by the way, let me introduce someone to you. Chang Hao, please come here." He turned towards the magician One of them waved.

A young man wearing a silver magic robe came over after hearing this. He looked very simple and honest, with an ordinary appearance, but he had an unforgettable special temperament. Especially those black eyes full of wisdom, which seemed a bit out of tune with his honest appearance.

"Yinzhu, this is the space student I told you about. He is in the same grade as us." As he spoke, he winked at Ye Yinzhu.

Ye Yinzhu suddenly understood, "Ah! So you are..."

Chang Hao hurriedly made a silent gesture to Ye Yinzhu, "It's good if you know it. We are all our own people. Let's help each other when the time comes." His voice was very clear and sounded very comfortable, paired with his simplicity and honesty. His appearance makes it easy for people to like him.

Ma Liang smiled and said: "Yinzhu, don't be fooled by this guy's appearance. He is known as the smartest person in the Ministry of Magic. He practices field magic, a branch of space magic. What he is best at is defeating the weak. powerful."

Qi Zong, he is a disciple of Qi Zong. Ye Yinzhu was completely sure at this time. Everyone was from the Eighth Sect of Donglong, so he naturally felt a sense of closeness in his heart.

Chang Hao smiled and said: "You are talking nonsense. If I were really good at defeating the strong with the weak, I wouldn't be unable to bring the space system into the finals."

Ma Liang said: "That's because you have bitten a hard nut!"

"Boy, who do you think is tough?" A proud and cold voice sounded. A young man wearing a light golden magic robe came over from the other side at some point. With short blond hair and a handsome but somewhat mean appearance, he deliberately released huge mental fluctuations, as if he was deliberately creating pressure on Yinzhu and the other three.

Ma Liang smiled and said nothing, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of Chang Hao beside him, "Frod, you are a cold and hard bone. Did Ma Liang make a mistake?"

Ye Yinzhu, as usual, said kindly: "Hello, Ye Yinzhu from the Shenyin Department."

Flood snorted coldly, "Frod, the first-year leader of the spiritual department. Unexpectedly, this freshman competition actually allowed you, a person from the divine music department, to win the championship. Later I found out that you are the dean's disciple. Ye Yinzhu, I challenge you."

"Challenge? Now?" Ye Yinzhu looked at him in surprise.

Froud said proudly: "For spiritual magicians,

It often only takes a moment to defeat your opponent. What, are you afraid? "

Ye Yinzhu frowned slightly, "We are about to go to the battlefield. We are all comrades in arms, so we should cooperate with each other."

Froud said disdainfully: "Who would cooperate with you untouchables? You are really selfish. It seems that you are afraid."

Chang Hao, who had made sarcastic remarks before, did not say anything at this time. He looked at Ye Yinzhu with a bit of expectation and thinking in his eyes. During the freshman competition, it was he and Flood who fought so hard that their respective departments failed to enter the finals. After the final started, they were all recuperating from their injuries and did not see the final battle between Ye Yinzhu and Ma Liang. Although he and Froud were mortal enemies, they had one thing in common, and that was their dissatisfaction with Ye Yinzhu. In their opinion, there is no way the Divine Music Department could win the freshman competition.

As for Ma Liang on the side, of course he knows how strong Ye Yinzhu is, so he naturally doesn't care.

Ye Yinzhu shook his head and said: "I'm not afraid of you. But now is not the right time for a challenge."

Froude laughed, "Are you still saying you're not afraid? I think you can't even catch one of my mental shock waves." As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned silver, and there was a strong mental wave, and there was no trace of it. Forebodingly, he hit Ye Yinzhu hard.

Neither Ma Liang nor Chang Hao expected Flood to use this sneak attack technique, and they shouted at the same time, "Be careful."

Ye Yinzhu looked at Flood with a calm expression. As soon as the mental power released by Flood reached him, it was blocked by an invisible mental barrier and could not reach Ye Yinzhu at all.

Simplicity does not mean cowardice, nor does it mean timidity. Ye Yinzhu even had a faint smile on his face, but the next moment, he had already arrived in front of Froud. His advancing body directly shattered the second mental wave that Flood continued to send out. His right hand reached out like lightning and directly grabbed Flood's throat. Movements are as smooth as flowing water without any lag.

Froud was horrified. Although he expected that mental fluctuations might not have any good effect, Ye Yinzhu obviously did not use any magic. In his opinion, Ye Yinzhu's mental power was as indestructible as a diamond. His mental attacks were as shattering as a dragonfly shaking a stone pillar. The next moment, his neck was clasped by a hand with only four fingers, suffocating him. The feeling spread throughout the body instantly. Not to mention using magic, Ye Yinzhu suddenly released a powerful aura, which made his heartbeat almost stop under pressure.

Froude was a bit taller than Ye Yinzhu. At this time, the two stood face to face. Ye Yinzhu's right hand gradually exerted force, making the opponent's face become redder and redder, like a piece of* *Pork liver.

"I don't like you. Don't trouble me again." With his right hand, Froud's body was thrown out like a rag. With a bang, he collided directly with an epee warrior wearing heavy armor, startling the student. Subconsciously turning around, his elbow landed on Froude's nose, and the steel came into contact with his body. Suddenly, Froude's face looked like a dye shop had opened, and he screamed shrilly, as if his leg had been cut off. Chicken with plague.

"Yinzhu, are you a magician or a warrior?" Chang Hao looked at him dumbfounded.

Ma Liang chuckled, "Froud, who fought with you to the point of losing both sides, is vulnerable to Yinzhu. Now you will no longer doubt his strength as a champion. He is a master of both magic and martial arts."

"What's going on?" Froude's scream immediately attracted the attention of all the students present, and a tall young man walked over from the right. Wherever they went, other students, whether they were seniors or juniors, automatically moved out of the way, even the powerful Nesta was no exception.

He looks to be about twenty years old. The aqua blue heavy armor looks particularly solid on his body. The armor exudes a faint magical aura. At first glance, it is a special armor imprinted with magic. Carrying a broad-bladed heavy sword on his back. His long light blue hair hangs down to both sides, and his handsome face is upright and majestic. Although he is wearing heavy armor, he does not make too much clanging sound when he walks, but gives people an extremely solid feeling. . At over two meters tall, he looks like a solid fortress.

Ye Yinzhu's heart trembled. He felt a dangerous aura from this person.

"Brother Oliveira, Ye Yinzhu hit me." Froude complained vaguely while wiping the blood on his face. There is nothing arrogant about his appearance now.