Quanmin: The Mage Is Elegant? I Choose Violence

The magister prostrated himself on the ground, letting the blood flow from his body.

At this moment, his heart was already filled with regret and shock.

He never imagined that a majestic magister-level expert like himself would fall into the hands of such a mere high school student.

He even didn't expect that this mere high school student would have the ability to smash the core of other people's circuits~!

"Hehehe!"

The mortally wounded magister tried to make a clear sound.

But the blood stagnated in his throat made him only roar "hehehe".

It took a few seconds for Rao Yi Su Bai to hear and see clearly what he said.

"So you can't figure out my method?"

Just now, Su Bai had a sudden idea.

With the improvement of his ability to control the position of destroying magic after he advanced.

The application of the position of destroying the law is no longer simply wrapped around the hand.

Instead, on this basis, we are doing some derivatives.

Under Su Bai's control, the Fa-killing position wrapped around Su Bai's hands was deformed.

Turned into an invisible palm.

This palm formed from the standpoint of destroying the law is invisible and intangible.

It easily penetrated the magister's chest.

Relying on the special perception of elements from the position of destroying magic, he grasped the magic circuit that was engraved in his body, which should have been invisible and qualityless, and could not be captured.

Thinking of this, Su Bai felt a little thankful that he had crammed in the basics for a while.

through these tutorials.

Only then did Su Bai realize that after reaching the level of a magister.

Because the number of magic circuits engraved in the body is increasing day by day.

If these huge number of spell circuits cannot be effectively used.

Then, these redundant magic circuits in the body not only cannot play the role of improving strength.

On the contrary, it will slow down the casting speed and increase the cost of casting.

It made the magister feel more and more powerless in the battle.

For this reason, all magisters will have a circuit core in their bodies.

This is a spell circuit without inscribed spells.

It has only one function - linking all spell circuits.

In this way, all the magic circuits can be coordinated to make them play their due role.

This greatly enhanced the ability of the magister, and it was also an important reason why this stage was called a qualitative change.

However, while the core of the loop brings huge benefits to the magister, it also becomes the lifeline of all magisters.

Once the core of the circuit is damaged, all the magic circuits in the magister's body will backfire at the same time.

It is to know this information.

Su Bai would go straight to the core of the magician's circuit, instead of smashing the magic circuits in his body one by one.

If it wasn't like this, Su Bai felt that it was really too late for him to prevent the magister from exploding himself.

No matter how fast the hand is, there will always be a few magic circuits that will slip through the net.

Let Su Bai scratch the skin a little bit.

"Forget it."

Su Bai squatted beside the magister, grabbing his hair with one hand and lifting it from the ground.

"Who sent you here?"

"What is the purpose of looking for me?"

Although from the battle of these fourteen senior magisters and one magister.

Su Bai roughly guessed that the person who troubled him was probably the Zhao family.

But right now there happens to be someone alive, in line with the principle of don't ask, don't ask.

Su Bai also began to verify carefully.

"Lo..."

The magister opened his mouth, and the voice that came out of his mouth couldn't be connected into a sentence.

The blood-covered eyelids drooped feebly, as if he was dying.

Seeing this, Su Bai shook his hands vigorously.

Make the magister stand up straight like dusting a quilt.

"Don't pretend to be dead!"

"I know how much effort I have put in!"

In the battle just now, except for the ten seconds against the fourteen senior wizards.

The combined confrontation time between Su Bai and the magister was less than eight seconds.

During these eight seconds, Su Bai only made three moves: one kick, one press and smashing the circuit.

Among these three moves, the first two moves were mostly control, and Su Bai carefully controlled his strength.

Otherwise, Su Bai could have kicked his chest through as early as the first kick.

"Today I fell into your hands!"

The magister tore off the mask, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, his articulation finally became clearer.

A twisted grin formed at the corner of his cracked mouth.

At the same time, a yellow light lit up in his heart.

Seeing this, Su Bai's eyes were fixed, and he quickly tore off the clothes on his chest.

I saw a khaki gem inlaid on the edge of its obviously sunken chest.

At this time the gemstone is shining bright yellow light.

"Hahaha!"

"I have passed the news back to the family!"

"You kid just wait to die!"

The magister who was pinched by Su Bai laughed wildly.

It seems that at this moment he has given up his own life, and completely pinned his hope of revenge on the people who come after him.

And because he has sufficient confidence in the latecomers.

It seems that Su Bai has been defeated.

So he laughed incomparably maniacally, trembling all over while laughing, tears streaming down his face.

"I'm coming!"

"The family wrote back!"

"You are dead!"

He stared at the brighter and brighter light in his heart.

ding~

It seemed that the light had risen to the limit, and the yellow gemstone shattered after a soft sound.

A dense yellow mist rose from it.

Gradually condensed into a vague human form in mid-air.

The figure cast a glance at the magister who was being held by Su Bai, and immediately disintegrated.

"All missions to Su Bai are cancelled."

"There will be no more in the future."

The yellow mist dissipated, leaving only these two slightly ethereal sentences in place.

The previous sentence was addressed to the magister.

Then the object of the last sentence.

Obviously Su Bai.

It means that after this operation, they will no longer carry out actions against Su Bai.

"What?"

The expression on the magister's face froze, frozen like ice.

He stared blankly at the yellow mist that had dissipated.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

family...

The family betrayed me!

The family actually gave up their actions against this kid!

Is it because of himself?

wrong!

No matter how strong he is, he is no match for the Grand Magister!

As long as that one makes the shot, there will be no problem!

Could it be?

Does this kid have a scary background??

Thinking of this, the luck in the magister's heart disappeared, leaving only endless fear and fear.

At this time, a frivolous voice came from Su Bai's side.

With difficulty, the magister turned his eyes from the direction where the yellow mist dissipated to where Su Bai was.

In his eyes, Su Bai's young face was filled with a frightening smile.

"What's going on here?"

"Your parents don't seem to want to help you find your place~"

The tone was originally very warm.

But when it reached the magister's ears, it made him tremble uncontrollably.

This is a hall full of quaint taste.

There is a portrait hanging in the center of the hall, and three small desks are displayed in front of the portrait.

There are some fruit and vegetable tributes on the table.

In front of the table, under the portrait, there is an upright grand master's chair.

With this Taishi chair as the center, there are six mahogany high-back chairs on each side.

There is a low coffee table in front of each chair.

At this moment, the door of the hall facing the grand master's chair is tightly closed.

There were no more, no less, just thirteen figures gathered in the hall.

These figures are tall or short, fat or thin.

The people who were supposed to be in their chairs gathered in the center of the hall with some fear.

All of them lowered their eyebrows and looked down, making the appearance of a low-ranking person.

But the spirit on their faces and the gleam in their eyes showed that these people were all high-ranking people for a long time.

At this time, an old man who was at the front of the crowd thought about it and said:

"My lord, do you think it is appropriate for me to handle this?"

His figure is thin, but very lean.

If Su Bai were here, he might recognize this person as the figure formed by the yellow mist.

"Yes, Not Bad."

A cold voice came from the position of the Taishi chair.

It was a woman wearing a cloak and a mask.

She propped her elbows lazily on the armrest of the grand master's chair, and put her right chin on the back of her hand.

The black hair behind him was simply pulled up, and it was coiled in a messy circle behind his head.

The front face is covered by a black mask.

This is a pure black mask with no ups and downs.

There is only a small "two" on the forehead and between the brows.

As for the rest of the woman's figure, it was all covered under a white cloak.

Only two long legs stretched out, supporting Erlang's legs.

The old man who received the woman's reply breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued cautiously:

"Why do the adults who don't know the council pay attention to such young students?"

His words are thoughtful.

Save enough face for both parties mentioned by him.

"This is not something you should know."

"You just need to understand.

"Taking shots at him, we don't like it.

The cold voice came from the grand master's chair again.

When everyone present listens again, there will be no life there.

After a while, the leading old man raised his head tremblingly.

Turn your attention to the Taishi chair in the center of the hall.

It was empty.

Seeing this, the old man in the lead straightened up, turned to the people behind him and said:

·Ask for flowers 0

"alright."

"she left."

In a word.

Everyone in the hall seemed to have put down some terrible burden.

One by one, they all walked towards their own chairs mournfully.

Bian pan picked up the tea on the table in front of him and took a sip.

"I really didn't expect that a seemingly ordinary kid with no background could attract such attention."

The person on the high-back chair put down the teacup in his hand, sighed and spoke.

At this time, a middle-aged man opposite him stood up.

He hammered the back of the chair behind him heavily with his hand, and said viciously:

"Then what to do?"

"Xiao Jian died in such an unexplained way?"

"The treasure that belongs to Xiao Jian is just given to that kid for nothing?"

The old man who was headed before walked to the grand master's chair, turned around and sat down.

After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth to the man and said:

"There's nothing we can do so far."

"Let's leave this matter here, and you can also vote.

"Whoever wants nothing to happen again raise your hand."

After all, the old man raised his right hand first.

With him as an example, among the remaining twelve people, except for the one who spoke earlier, they all raised their right hands.

"Okay, that's over.

"Needless to say."

The old man lowered his right hand and announced the result of the vote quietly.

"you!"

The person who spoke earlier glared at the crowd angrily.

Because of excitement, his hand holding the back of the chair trembled.

"It's not over!"

"My own son takes care of himself!"

After finishing speaking, he threw the high back chair out with his hands, smashed it against the wall and smashed it to pieces.

On the other hand, he kicked open the door of the hall, walking away in a high-spirited manner.

"What a jerk!"

"The ancestors are in front, how dare he be so rude!"

A lean old man with a mustache stood up from the high-back chair.

Blowing his beard and staring at the back of the departing person, he cursed.

"alright."

The old man sitting on the teacher's chair waved his hand.

"Licheng's only son is dead, and he has no heirs in his lineage."

"It's understandable to be so excited."

"besides."

"The conflict between you and him is well known to everyone present.

"Don't get cheap here and act like a good boy."

"Grandfather is watching!"

With a low drink, the old man with mustache shut his mouth embarrassingly.

Sit back on the chair under the eyes of your companions who are full of meaning and different meanings.

The magister looked at Su Bai's smiling face and changed his previous state of madness.

An extremely flattering smile appeared on the tattered and twisted ugly face.

"Little...little brother."

"You see, I am also forced by the family to attack you."

"We have no grievances or enmities."

"Now that you beat me up like this, you should be out of breath."

"How about it?"

"Look at the current situation, why don't you just let me go?"

What he said now seemed very sincere.

Almost abandoned the attitude of seeing death as home a few seconds ago.

"oh?"

"Parents don't help find the place."

"Are you scared of yourself?"

Su Bai smiled, and slightly loosened the palm holding the magister's hair.

At this moment, I felt the cruel smile of the demon body master who had regained his freedom.

The lines under the skin light up again.

"You bastard dare to destroy me!"

"I won't make you feel better even if I die!"

As he spoke, he had a fierce look in his eyes, and he was about to hug Su Bai with his arms open.

After the yellow shadow dissipated just now, he fell into despair.

The meaning of the Zhao family is very clear.

If this matter is done, it will be done, and the Zhao family will not participate in future matters.

And he, who was not mentioned by the yellow figure at all, was obviously a pawn abandoned by the Zhao family.

In such a situation, even to avoid suspicion.

Zhao Jian will not pour out resources to repair the core of his spell.

And a magister without a magic core is like a tiger whose claws have been pulled out.

Yu Wei was still there, but he only left a ridiculous face.

How can this proud magister accept this?

After thinking about it, the determination to die with Su Bai came into his heart.

Under the support of this determination, the magister temporarily forgot the pain on his body.

With a sudden step forward, the distance between himself and Su Bai was eliminated.

The only remaining arm put a hoop on Su Bai.

But on the eve of such victory, the smile on the magister's face suddenly froze.

The previous excitement and madness completely turned into hysterical despair at this moment.

"how come!"

"Why can't I touch you!"

"Why two!".