Demon Royal Family

In the valley where the weak teams gathered, the three leading dark horse colleges were giving loud speeches. They were simply analyzing the stakes and letting everyone understand the threat of the strong coalition. Most of the students nodded in agreement or fear, which showed that the strong coalition was It put tremendous pressure on them.

Ivo and others stood on the edge of the crowd and watched with cold eyes.

"Ivo, why should we respond to their call?" Nafi asked.

Ivo shrugged: "Although I guessed that the weak teams will form an alliance, I always have to come to the scene to confirm the situation. Just guessing will one day be wrong. Only seeing it with your own eyes is reliable."

Na Fei thought that was the case and whispered: "Then shall our plan continue?"

The corner of Ivo's mouth raised a mysterious arc, "Of course we must continue. The location of the token has been determined. Once we get the token, we will determine the next step."

Because the situation is changing rapidly and the competition for points is fierce, almost all teams ignore the existence of tokens.

Ivo keenly sensed the intention of the rule makers, who seemed to want to create a situation where the role of such tokens was ignored.

So he boldly guessed that the token might be more important than everyone thought, and he already had clues in his hand. In the past two days, he had been leading the team to find the token according to the clues.

The clue to the token was indeed a multi-link puzzle, with nine links in total. It took Ivo two days to determine the location of the token. Such tedious steps made Ivo feel that the token was even more weird.

The speech continued, impassioned and passionate. Everyone's emotions were aroused. They shared the same hatred and roared angrily. The content of the speech had risen from the league situation to class antagonism. The corner of Ivo's mouth twitched when he heard it. He always felt that in the next second, sentences such as "Princes and generals will rather have their own kind" or "Orcs will never be slaves" will appear, and then a great uprising will be born...

"Brothers, stand up. We can no longer tolerate the oppression of the strong. We must resist, we must fight, and we must unite. Only an unyielding heart can lead us to victory! No one is born a winner!"

Damn it, Ning Youzhong really came out! Ivo was stunned. Is the next sentence the power of the masses unlimited?

"As long as we unite, there will be no problem that cannot be solved and no strong enemy that cannot be dealt with, because - the power of unity is infinite!"

Ivo looked confused.

At the end of the speech, the crowd was furious.

"Yes!"

"We want to form an alliance and teach those so-called Seed Academies a bloody lesson!"

The speaker glanced around and finally got to the point, "Then I declare that the Resistance Alliance is officially established!"

Everyone cheered together.

"However, an army can only have one commander-in-chief. I suggest that anyone who wants to compete for the commander-in-chief should come forward and accept everyone's challenge!"

The students glanced left and right. Some were full of confidence, some were hesitant, and some knew they were not strong enough and were ready to watch the show.

From the queue of the Quetzalcoatl Wizard Hermitage, a man wearing gray and white robes walked out, with a hood covering the upper half of his face. He stood quietly in the field without speaking.

There was a buzzing discussion among the crowd: "He is the mysterious captain of the Quetzalcoatl Wizard Hermitage."

"I heard that he fought against Corea from Seabird Academy, and they were evenly matched."

"What's his name?"

"They all seem to call him 'Warlock'."

The Quetzalcoatl Wizard's Monastery is a newly built academy last year with little reputation. It has become a blockbuster in the league and has many elites, especially the captain of the giant team "Warlock". This is a powerful and mysterious man. The giant team he leads ranks first in points. Among the top ten on the list, he stood up to run for alliance commander, and no one opposed him.

A pair of biological brothers who looked similar came out of the Ice and Bell Academy. They were wearing rough animal skin armor, tall and tall, with short brown hair, and blood-red eyes flashing with bloodthirsty and cruel bestiality.

Someone exclaimed in a low voice: "They are the two wolf brothers of Ice and Bell, Victor and Logan!" (Ivo: Why does it sound familiar?)

"They have blood-red pupils and are Fenrir werewolves."

A short man also walked out of the Great Artist Academy. He had messy hair and heavy dark circles under his eyes. He was wearing a tattered robe. He was young but stooped, carrying a package that was larger than his whole body. He exuded a The smell of rust and dirty oil is very strange.

Everyone is silent, and the great art schools are a bunch of lunatics... The lunatics here specifically refer to alchemists.

Alchemy is often a craft method, but people who are proficient in alchemy can use their inventions to fight. The fighting methods are extremely weird and terrifying.

To the alchemist...explosion is art.

The Great Academy of Artists is a school of alchemy.

This alchemist is the captain of the Academy of Artists. No one knows his name and calls him "the bombing expert."

Except for them, no one dared to stand up again. These four were ruthless guys, and the academy's record was also at the top. The students present did not exclude one of them from becoming the commander-in-chief.

"It seems that the commander-in-chief has to choose between the four of them."

Someone asked loudly: "How to choose a commander?"

The warlock said coldly: "Of course, the strong is respected."

The werewolf brothers laughed wildly: "Okay, then let's have a fight."

The bombing expert listlessly took out a pile of dark explosive bombs. The contestants who were preparing to watch the battle all took a big step back, which showed how fearful his destructive power was.

Just when the situation was on the verge of breaking out, a discordant and confident voice intervened.

"I'll join in too!"

Everyone looked at the speaker and saw Lan Ji stepping forward with a confident look on his face. Feeling everyone's eyes focused on him, he laughed and felt good about himself: "No one has any objections, right?"

The students blinked and asked the people next to them in a low voice: "Who is this guy?"

"I do not know."

"There's something wrong. What qualifications does he have to compete with the Warlocks?"

"This person doesn't understand the situation."

Lan Ji's face darkened, and he was extremely angry. However, after thinking about it, he felt that these people would be conquered by his strong performance later, so he was no longer angry, and was still slightly excited. He waved his hand generously, "You will remember my name after a while. I am the captain of Hurricane Academy, Lan Ji!"

Everyone looked at each other, Ivo looked back at his teammates, and Nafi and the other four all shrugged, saying that this was not the case at all.

Ivo had a toothache: "It turns out he is really self-proclaimed..."

Warlock looked at Lan Ji coldly, "Don't come out to cause trouble, go back to your team."

Lan Ji was furious and drew out his staff, "I will let you know how powerful I am right away!"

Lan Ji recited a spell, pointed his staff, and shot out a huge lightning chain, which suddenly separated in mid-air and turned into a dozen scattered lightning arrows. He changed another spell, and the electric elements gathered in his hand, and raised his hand With a flick, a thunder spear shot towards the warlock.

Lan Ji was very satisfied with his performance and laughed: "Warlock, do you regret provoking me? Hahaha..."

The warlock raised a hand, and the surrounding trees seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and they all fell in his direction. White energy surged out from the trees and converged into the warlock's hand, condensing into a strange and rich mass. green energy.

The warlock stretched out his hand, and the green energy turned into a surging shield, easily blocking all lightning.

The trees that had their energy drained all turned yellow and withered.

This is the warlock's ability, energy drain.

Demacia said unexpectedly: "This is a shaman and warlock. It's really rare."

Ivo, who was watching the battle, was stunned, "Shaman?"

"The power of shamans can only be passed down through blood relatives. The power they control is called 'shaman power'. The root of this power is to draw strength from blood, pain and life. They are a group of dangerous guys."

Shamanism is more like a race than a profession.

Ivo nodded in understanding.

"How is that possible!" Lan Ji opened his mouth in shock with a look of disbelief on his face. His confident attack was easily blocked!

The warlock flipped his palm, and the green energy was like a deadly ghost hand, quickly catching Lan Ji who was unable to dodge. Lan Ji screamed miserably, sweating all over his body, and his physical strength evaporated rapidly.

After three full seconds, the warlock withdrew the green energy. Lan Ji lay on the ground, twitching constantly, foaming at the corners of his mouth, and sweating all over his body as if he had been fished out of the water. He looked at the warlock in fear and struggled back. Climb, he was scared out of his wits, the weird green energy drained his energy, and he was now extremely weak.

The warlock looked contemptuous: "The captains are all such trash. It seems that everyone in Hurricane Academy is just trash."

Lan Ji's teammates were angry and frightened, glaring at the warlock, but did not dare to refute under the deterrent of his powerful power.

The warlock controlled the green shaman power like a big hand, throwing Lan Ji back into the crowd, and said coldly: "This kind of trash can dare to challenge me, how overestimating your college's capabilities are?"

The werewolf brother Victor snorted: "Don't waste your time on this kind of useless academy."

Ivo, who was outside the crowd, suddenly felt unhappy, and he spoke directly:

"Watch your mouth and don't talk nonsense."

All the students turned around and looked at Ivo in shock, wondering who this kid was. He was crazy. Didn't you see that the provocateur just now was severely punished by the warlock?

The warlock was angered by Ivo's words and said in a sinister tone: "Who are you?"

Ivo stood out from the crowd and said: "I am just a student at Hurricane Academy."

The warlock said coldly: "You are another idiot from this useless academy. Boy, you have to pay the price for irritating me. It seems I have to waste a few seconds on you."

Victor sneered darkly: "Your captain has been taught a lesson, do you, a little bastard like you, want to die?"

Everyone looked at Ivo, and everyone felt that in the next second, Ivo would be knocked to the ground, wailing.

However, as soon as Victor finished speaking, Ivo's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of Victor like lightning.

Before the sneer on Victor's face could be replaced by shock, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, his body flew up like a cloud, his vision quickly retreated, and he was embedded in the mountain wall twenty meters away, and the rock was shaken out. crack.

Ivo slowly lowered his fist, turned around to face everyone's shocked and dull eyes, and said calmly to the stunned warlock: "Just because one person is weak does not mean that the entire academy is weak. Don't fire map cannons randomly. The consequences will be serious."