End of Chapter 31



End of Chapter 31

Bai Mo did not even turn his head, but with a thought, he used telekinesis. In just a moment, a powerful force of retreat appeared in the space around him.

The huge gray wolf beast jumped out from the shadow of the building next to it and bit Bai Mo's waist and abdomen.

Suddenly, he was hit by the power of a giant and flew backwards six or seven meters!

Bai Mo turned around and looked at the giant wolf that was as tall as three stories. On the wolf's head, there was a black pattern that looked like an eye.

It is the general-level demon, the Nether Wolf!

Frowning, Bai Mo felt that this was a bit troublesome. With the third level of mental strength, it would take some effort to deal with this warrior.

If they were ordinary slaves, the impact of this retreat would be enough to knock them back more than ten meters, making them unable to get up.

“Fuck~~~~~!”

The shadow wolf landed, grasping the ground with its limbs, and landed steadily on the ground. Bai Mo did not intend to give it a chance to react, staring in the direction of the ghost wolf, with a pure light shining from his eyes.

The majestic force of space gathered behind him, forming a brilliant star map, and the jade-like silver light illuminated the surroundings.

"Rhythm of space!"

To deal with the general, Bai Mo did not disperse the space, but condensed it together.

I saw a diamond-shaped space with the same plain silver light appear above the Shadow Wolf's head. The heavy force directly trapped the Shadow Wolf in this area. The majestic force of space condensed, as if a god was stepping under his feet.

Crushing heavily on the shadow wolf below!

The shadow wolf was not a powerful demon. It was crushed in the blink of an eye by the force as strong as a huge mountain. Its limbs were twisted strangely and its body crawled weakly on the ground.

There was no blood, no wailing, and the heavy space left it with no energy to do anything else.

Thanks to the warrior's powerful body, the Shadow Wolf was not crushed into a piece of meat paste.

But obviously, Bai Mo would not let it go just like that.

"Telekinesis!"

The heavy diamond-shaped space pressing on the Shadow Wolf suddenly dissipated.

“Ouch!!”

The Shadow Wolf was about to use its last bit of strength to move towards the shadow next to it. As long as it hid in the shadow, it could escape!

But how could this be possible? Its body was just supported by its shapeless limbs. A phantom sword carrying the residual power of the mid-level compression pierced its head.

Feeling the dim silver nebula in his spiritual world, Bai Mo knew that his magic power was less than one third. He controlled the phantom sword to cut off the shadow wolf's head, which was half the size of a car.

Bai Mo waved his hand to put it away, and then sent a message to the military, saying that he was leaving.

"Unfortunately, there is no vessel for the dead soul."

He took a last look at the shadow wolf gushing blood and the corpses on the ground.

After handing over the troops to the military wizard, he headed into the city.

After completing this job, he will have enough money to buy scrolls for several months.

When he returned to Qingtian Hunting House, he immediately received the bonus for helping others, and then Bai Mo discovered.

In addition to Lingling, Leng Qing was also there.

After a quick look, Bai Mo discovered that Leng Qing had obvious signs of fighting, so he asked:

"Sister Leng Qing, did you go to the outskirts of the city to help the city guards?"

"Let's go catch Lan Yi." Leng Qing shook his head and continued:

"The trial will find that the person who planned this incident was a trainee in blue. Although he was not caught, he was severely injured."

This made Bai Mo speechless. He didn't know what to say. Leng Qing seemed to understand Bai Mo's expression and said calmly:

"She can't escape! We already know what she looks like, and she was poisoned by my teammates."

Hearing this, Bai Mo was curious about the appearance of the man in blue, so he asked:

"What does this blue shirt look like?"

"Like this." Leng Qing took out his cell phone and showed him the photo.

"Tsk." Bai Mo shook his head. He looks good, but unfortunately he is a lunatic.

However, this matter ends here.

And he could finally have a good rest. Although it felt good to slay demons and enemies, the feeling of protecting others with his own strength was also wonderful.

But Bai Mo prefers a plain life, eating and drinking for free, and having some fun from time to time.

The next day, school.

There are many fallen flowers on the playground track, white, yellow, and pink.

Small, big, and neither small nor big.

"The beauty of April is gone!"

Zhou Tianyuan paced back and forth, sighing. Beside him, Bai Mo, Mei Qian and Zhao Qingying were also strolling.

They had just finished training, which mainly involved practicing magic drawing, aiming to reduce the time it took to cast magic.

At this time, Bai Mo would also practice with them.

There is no shortcut to controlling the star tracks. You can only improve your proficiency through continuous practice, so that you can control the star tracks, star maps, and even constellations in one thought.

It's just that Bai Mo's mental power is relatively strong, which is equivalent to opening an experience card. Naturally, he has already been able to achieve his goal with just one thought.

But drawing a star map also takes time, so he has to keep practicing.

In addition to practicing the release of magic, they will also practice confrontation to improve their practical experience and understanding and application of magic.

Of course, it is also to allow them to adapt to each other and develop a tacit understanding.

They didn't compete with each other, but the school's practical teachers fought with them.

It depends on the school teacher's arrangement. If there are two intermediate-level teachers, Bai Mo will play together. If there is only one intermediate-level teacher.

Bai Mo could only watch from the side, because the school's practical teacher was also very busy and did not have time to practice with them every afternoon.

They had just finished training and their magic energy was exhausted and they were mentally exhausted, so they came out for a walk.

Only by relieving yourself will you have the energy to meditate and recover.

The three of them did not feel anything strange about Zhou Tianyuan's sigh.

After a few months, both classmates Zhao Qingying and Mei Qian had gotten to know Zhou, a boy with a feminine appearance.

Moreover, the poem he recited this time was quite appropriate. It was the end of April, and flowers were falling everywhere.

"Are you confident that you can break through to the intermediate level before September?"

Bai Mo asked. He had learned from Ding Yumian a few days ago that there were actually two intermediate-level magicians in Mingzhu Affiliated Magic High School, and one of them was already able to cast intermediate-level magic.

Zhou Tianyuan spoke first, perhaps because he was addicted to reciting poetry.

"The sunset is beautiful, but it is almost dusk."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Qingying frowned, patted Zhou Tianyuan on the shoulder and said, "Speak human language!"

"No, it will take some time."

As Zhou Tianyuan spoke, he shook his shoulders to relieve the pain in his shoulders and shook off Zhao Qingying's hand.

He trembled his lips for a moment, but finally swallowed the word "rude" that was about to come out of his mouth.

Zhao Qingying rolled her eyes at him, thinking that this man had a problem with his brain. Then she said:

"It will take me about a month to reach perfection, and then I can make my first attack. It will also take time to recover my cultivation."

Bai Mo heard this and nodded.

In other words, the second attack would be at the end of May at the earliest. Without relying on natural resources and treasures, it would take at least three attacks to succeed.

Although Zhao Qingying is a member of the Zhao family, she is not a direct descendant. She has money, but not much, and cannot make use of the treasures of nature.

What this means is that it is highly unlikely.

After they all finished speaking, Mei Qian spoke softly:

"I just made my first attack a few days ago. Now my cultivation has regressed. I need to meditate to recover for a while."

"No wonder. I was wondering why your magic aura has been a little unstable these past few days."

Zhao Qingying nodded in understanding. Born into a merchant family, she was naturally attentive and had noticed something a little strange about her, but she thought it was because Mei Qian might not have gotten enough rest.

Mei Qian is a civilian mage who relies entirely on the school's resources to support her cultivation. In addition to her superb talent, she also works hard.

Therefore, it is normal not to get enough rest.

I just didn't expect it was because of a breakthrough in realm. If it was a member of a family, he would have already broken into the middle level!

Zhao Qingying sighed in her heart.

"Okay, got it." Bai Mo glanced at the faces of the three people and smiled, "It's just a casual chat, don't feel pressured."

"Especially you, Mei Qian." Bai Mo glanced at the girl. After getting to know her more, he realized that she was a strong-willed person.

"Meditation practice also requires a combination of work and rest. I don't want to attend a classmate's funeral at such a young age."

"Bah! You should be more polite." Before Mei Qian could say anything, Zhao Qingying fought back. "No wonder you spent so much money and still couldn't find a summoned beast!"

Mei Qian just smiled and did not deny what they said.

The reason why she worked so hard was to be able to stand in front of these family members with ease.

She is doing the same thing now. Therefore, there is no going back on the level of effort.

Although she knew that they were just following Bai Mo to get some points, Mei Qian also wanted to do her part.

If the time comes, it will be like fighting against the teacher normally.

The opponent had two mid-level players, but they only had one. Before Bai Mo could deal with one opponent, they were killed.

In the end, Bai Mo was besieged and lost the game. What should he do?

She didn't want this to happen. Mei Qian believed in her own strength. She believed that it was her strength that made Bai Mo change his mind about letting her be a substitute.

To turn a team of three into a team of four, why can't she work harder and break through to the intermediate level?

Use your strength to help Bai Mo share some of the pressure, and with a more confident attitude, win the championship of the Magic City Magic High School Competition!

If Bai Mo knew what Mei Qian was thinking, he might explain: In fact, he usually kept his own control when training with them, and all his magic was performed according to the textbook, in a proper manner.

As for the control and the fourth-level phantom sword, let alone anything like that.

It's of no use.

Since Ding Yumian could share the strength of their school team members with him, how could their school not have spies?

Preserving Strength

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