Summoner of Miracles

In this moment, Luo Zhenyong is singing the Divine Whiplash of Molly's Heaven.

The light belt formed in his hand is the spell whip that specializes in punching and tamping the subject.

“Hoo-hoo! ”

In the whistling wind, the whip of the spell ripped through the air, carrying an astonishing force, and pulled in the direction of the Dean of the Academy.

“Boo-hoo! ”

In the bursting sound, the spell's whip struck hard on the shield of the College Director's "Magic Defense", blocked by it.

However, the power of punching continues to blast a long trench on the ground, causing the rubble to dance around.

Such an astonishing force also penetrated the Shield of Magic Defense and burst hard on the Dean of the College.

“Cough...! ”

The college chancellor bent over and coughed up a breath of blood.

“Ed! ”

Yas, she recorded a shock out.

However, the real attack has not stopped.

Along with a whistling wind, Luo Zhen stood in place with no expression, waved the spell whip in his hand, breaking the air and leaning in the direction of the Dean of the Academy.

Boom! Boom! ”“ Boom! ”“ Boom! ”“ Boom! ”

A heavy shock sounded and let the light belt like the whip of God fall out of the sky, smashing it on the shield of the College Director's Magic Defense.

In that instant, the residual power of the spell's long whip constantly smashed the surrounding ground, allowing the rubble to fly and the sand to scatter. It also allowed the impact to penetrate the shield of the "Magic Defense" and burst on the college director.

“Cough...! Pfft...!"

The Dean finally couldn't bear the blow, kneeling on the ground, his mouth, ears and nose all sprayed with blood and stained the ground red.

“Dean! ”

“Dean! ”

All the professors watching and the guards screamed.

“Old man! ”

Even Aveline couldn't help but rush in, and her face was full of anxiety.

As for those students, they have all stayed put.

Watching the most powerful magician of the nineteenth century fall into the hands of Luo Jin, kneeling on the ground, frequently spitting blood, Luo Jin still waved the spell long whip without expression, so that the spell long whip seemed to be able to break the light belt of the earth, over and over again on the shield of the "Magic Defense", also shaving the surrounding land, leaving a ditch on the ground, lifting a burst of flying sandstone, how can a group of students not stay for this?

Especially Magnus.

“... have you grown to this point? ”

Magnus muttered low and the tone was full of complexity.

Remember, two years ago, in the fire sea of the Red Wings family, Luo Zhen, while hiding the base card of "Summoning Art", could face the possession of six superior automatic figures of demonic hierarchy and such illegal secrets as "Red Wings Array", Luo Zhen was still helplessly defeated, and even nearly buried in the fire.

To this day, when I saw Rosen again, Magnus found that he seemed to be the only one left to look up to.

Magnus thought that even if he saw Rosen again, the other party would have grown incredibly, it wouldn't be enough for him.

But now...

“In other words, you have completed the secrets of Red Wings Array, learned all about the Orthodoxy of Puppet Art, and even mastered an unknown spell. Even the final stage of the magician has arrived. With the highest automatic figure like Snow Moon Flower beside you, how strong are you now? ”

Magnus doesn't know.

I don't know if Ro is really doing his best now.

If Luo hasn't done all he can, what level of real strength has he reached?

And if even the most powerful magicians of the nineteenth century are not the right place, who in this world can be the real opponent of Luo?

Perhaps...

“Perhaps he can change me and change the fate of our Red Wings. ”

Staring at Dead Death to suppress Dean Rosen, Magnus finally made a decision.

This, of course, did not alleviate the situation in half.

“What should we do now...? Ed!”

Yas, the sound of her recording finally burst into anxiety.

“Cough...! ”

The Dean again withstood the shock, coughed up a breath of blood, then bit his teeth tight, and resolutely flipped up the magic book in his hand.

Using only Yas's words, it's impossible to beat Rose, really, even if it's only possible to defeat.

In this case, the dean naturally has to use the rest of the automatic figures.

The ability to manipulate more than fifty legendary figures is the reason why the Dean of the Academy is in the strongest position.

In that case, taking advantage of the legendary figures in the Book of Magic is the best way to fight back.

It's just...

“Even if you don't have" puppet art "like the Akaba family, the automatic figure manipulating the plural at the same time is also a tremendous burden. Even if you summon the rest of the mythical demons, it's just a delay, so precious time, don't waste it. ”

The words came out of Ro's mouth as though they were laughing and not smiling.

Immediately thereafter, the spell whip that had been impinging on the shield of the Dean of the Academy suddenly turned a bend, bypassing the shield of the Academy, like a flexible python, suddenly swung, entwined over the book of the Academy Dean about to flip.

“Shit...!? ”

The facial color of the college changed rapidly, but only in time to react, and the magic book in his hand was entwined by the whip of the spell, a vibration, detached from his hand and flew halfway into the sky.

The Book of Magic followed the retraction of the spell's whip, crossing a beautiful curve in the middle of the sky, and finally landed in Rojin's raised hand.

“Bang!”

Beneath the crisp noise, Rojin covered the catalogue of summonses called Raymond Gayton.

“Shit! ”

Almost at the same time, Yas recorded a cry of remorse, spinning like a cloud of smoke, disappearing on the spot.

This is because the Book was covered, Yas, and she recorded the relationship back in Raymond Gayton.

The great magicians of the future brought to this era the secrets of cosmic truth, helping Edward Rutherford to reach the most powerful book of the nineteenth century, thus falling into Roseanne's hands.

“ ———— ”

The whole place was quiet.

Whether students, professors or guards, speech is lost.

Likewise, the Dean looked at the Book of Magic that had fallen into Rojin's hands.

In front of the most powerful magician of the nineteenth century, Luo Zhen smiled.

“Do you want to keep fighting? Dean?”

Luo Zhen's face had more than one hand to throw the Book of Magic, in stark contrast to the wolf kneeling on the ground, the mouth and nose full of blood of the Dean of the Academy.

I'm sure this scene will be a shock to all the magicians in the world, right?

Because a student who was still a minor, without the power of an automatic figure, defeated the most powerful magician of the nineteenth century on his own.

This is something that absolutely no one would have thought possible, and even more so a fact that no one would want to believe.

Even Io couldn't believe his eyes.

“He... beat that Edward Rutherford...”

Io is incredibly mumbling.

At night, Yiluri and Xiao Zi looked at Luo Jin with surprises and strange emotions.

So...

“Okay.”

The dean silenced halfway and then made such a noise with a bitter expression that could never be compared before.

“I'm losing. ”

The strongest, the easiest.