Versatile Mage: Ten Thousand Fires Surrender

Chapter 223
Above the arena, lush plants have covered the entire field, and in the sea of ​​plants, several thick branches are constantly waving, chasing a black shadow that is fleeing in a hurry.

At the same time, in the center of the arena, countless plants gathered together and entwined around the body of a huge monster. This was Song Yanming's summoned beast that had reached the level of a warrior.

It took Ling Xiuyuan a long time to identify the species of this plant that Mù Nujiao had.

At first, he thought that the final synthetic plant species was some kind of vine plant, but after careful identification later, he discovered that it was actually a flower, but the branches and leaves were too thick, and the flower buds did not bloom, which caused him to misidentified it.

However, it is not wrong to say that it is a vine, it is indeed a kind of vine.

Evening primrose, in the scientific world, is a relatively common ornamental plant, with a variety of flower languages ​​such as purity, kindness, and independence.

But don’t take this flower lightly just because its meaning is beautiful. This kind of plant is poisonous. Its flowers, stems and leaves are all poisonous. Whenever it blooms, it will spread its poisonous pollen everywhere. .

I don't know if it is because of this characteristic, but in this magical world where monsters exist, it is one of the most commonly used mimicry images of plant monsters.

It was this form that made Ling Xiuyuan puzzled.

Among the main ingredients used to synthesize this plant species, two of them were provided by him.

Whether it's the seeds of the pseudo-terrorist or the fruit of the Cyclocarya paliurus, it has nothing to do with the tuberose. Why did it become the form of the tuberose after synthesizing a new plant species?
However, the question about the shape is irrelevant. Ling Xiuyuan is most concerned about how much the combat power of the plant species that is finally born after putting so many materials into it, and what powerful special effects it has.

From the perspective of expressiveness in battle, it's hard to say anything else, at least in terms of strength and toughness, this new plant species has definitely brought a relatively large improvement to Mù Nujiao.

If you use the elemental species as an analogy, this plant species should be between the spirit species and the soul species, and it has about three times the power of magic.

Special plant species are extremely rare, and this one has such a high power bonus, even some veteran plant mages do not have such a luxurious configuration.

Also, according to common sense, plant mages should be restrained by shadow mages, but the situation on the field is completely opposite. The situation is overwhelmingly on Mù Nujiao's side, which is obviously caused by some special effect.

Ling Xiuyuan could vaguely see that there was a faint golden light on the surface of those dancing vines, which should be the external manifestation of the special effect of the plant.

With a high power bonus and special effects, this plant species is simply the best.

Just as Ling Xiuyuan was evaluating the plant species that Mù Nujiao had just obtained in his heart, other people had already discovered the situation here, and they all stepped down from the stands and gathered together.

Xu Yue was the first to rush over, and ran to Su Limeng's side, while checking her physical condition up and down, he asked bluffingly: "How, how is it, Mengmeng, are you okay?"

Feeling the undisguised concern in Xu Yue's tone, Su Limeng smiled and shook her head.

"It's okay, with Ling Xiuyuan by my side, how could I get hurt so easily."

Ling Xiuyuan also said at the side: "Hey, you treat me as a high-level mage for display..."

At this time, the remaining few people also came to them.

Li Jiaxu gloated and said, "Look, this is what happens when you talk about love regardless of the occasion."

"That's right, Lao Ling, you have to learn from this lesson." Mo Fan also booed from the side.

The corners of Ling Xiuyuan's mouth twitched slightly, resisting the urge to give the two of them a shot, and watched the battle on the ring with a dark face.

At this time, the battle on the arena also happened to come to an end, which attracted everyone's attention and helped Ling Xiuyuan out of the siege.

With a loud bang, a figure fell from the edge of the ring and landed on the open space in front of everyone.

Looking carefully, it was Song Yanming who was fighting against Mù Nujiao on the stage. At this time, his image was extremely embarrassing, his clothes were torn, his face was scratched, and the glasses that were originally on the bridge of his nose were no longer visible. where to go.

"Tsk tsk..." Li Jiaxu stepped forward and jokingly said, "It's so miserable, Lao Song, why are you in such a mess?"

Song Yanming's face darkened slightly, and then he thought of something, then smiled and said, "Did you forget something, you will be playing soon."

The smile on Li Jiaxu's face slowly disappeared and turned into a look of indifference. He turned his head and stared at Ling Xiuyuan, gritted his teeth and said, "Ling! Xiu! Yuan!"

Ling Xiuyuan said with a happy smile: "Hey, what's the matter, baby, do you want to compete with Dad and me? Okay, I will satisfy you!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and pulled Li Jiaxu towards the ring.

Li Jiaxu quickly broke free, waved his hands and refused: "No, no, how can I be able to compete with you on the same stage."

Ling Xiuyuan stopped, and said with a playful smile: "Don't worry, what happened to your momentum just now, I allow you to find a few more helpers."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the other people who were watching all lit up.

Mo Fan rubbed his fists and said: "If you want to say this, I won't be sleepy..."

Song Yanming used his fingers to push the glasses that he put on again at some point, and the mirror reflected a smear of light.

"I think I can fight one more time."

Xu Yue also raised her hand and shouted, "Sounds very interesting, take me one!"

Although Su Limeng didn't speak, her eager eyes had revealed her inner thoughts.

Looking at the eagerness of these people, Ling Xiuyuan couldn't laugh or cry.

"No, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a voice from the ring.

"Add me one!"

Looking back, at some point, Mù Nujiao stood on the edge of the ring, looking down from a high position, the voice just now came from her mouth.

Obviously, she also heard what several people just said.

Ling Xiuyuan couldn't help laughing, glanced at a few people, and said, "Why, this is a boss fight, do you know the difference between high-level mages and middle-level mages?"

"Oh, this is a rare opportunity to fight against a high-level mage without any danger. Of course you have to experience it!" Xu Yue waved her hand and smiled.

Mo Fan grinned and said, "Even if I can't beat you, I will punch you hard in the face!"

Li Jiaxu and Song Yanming on the side nodded silently, their faces full of approval.

Ling Xiuyuan shook his head and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will play with you, and don't blame me if you get beaten and cried."

After finishing speaking, he took the calf in his arms back to the ring, left a sentence of "I'll give you some time to exchange tactics and adjust your status", and then stepped onto the ring, where he closed his eyes and began to meditate.

About half an hour later, Ling Xiuyuan opened his eyes, looked at the people who had formed their formation on the opposite side of the ring, and asked in surprise, "Are you sure you don't need to adjust anymore?"

"Among you, some of you have just come on stage to play a game, and you may not be able to fully recover in such a short period of time."

On the opposite side, Song Yanming was no longer in a state of embarrassment just now, and said lightly after hearing the words: "I have almost recovered, and resting will not help."

"Fine, I don't care anyway." Ling Xiuyuan shrugged.

Then, a faint white glow suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the spiritual power in front of him condensed into an invisible wall, blocking the sudden mental shock from the opposite side.

After blocking the sudden attack from the opposite side, a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xiuyuan's mouth.

"Hey, you really don't talk about Wude..."

"Come and cheat, come and attack me, a weak and weak group, is that okay? That's not good!"

Not only did he say so, but his hands were not idle either. A crimson star chart emerged from under his feet. As the tip of his right foot tapped the ground, nine crimson pillars of fire erupted from the ground of the arena. out.

With the release of the Nine Palaces, starting from the Nine Palaces Fire Pillar, a pool of molten flames gradually formed on the ground of the arena.

On the opposite side, the plants that Mù Nujiao laid under her feet were ignited by the spreading lava and flames before they had time to spread out, and they turned into a piece of fly ash after only persisting for a short while.

But before the lava spread to everyone's feet, the water-blue star map formed under Su Limeng's feet, and the pouring water flowed down, extinguishing the spreading flames.

But even if Su Limeng reacted in time, the plants that Mù Nujiao just laid were almost wiped out.

The mid-level magic of the plant system is similar to that of the ice system. If you want to have a higher power, you need time to accumulate to pave the field.

Therefore, at the beginning of the battle, Mù Nujiao planted plants under her feet, hoping to achieve the effect of quantitative changes leading to qualitative changes by accumulating the number of plants.

Of course, Ling Xiuyuan would not give her this opportunity. At the beginning of the battle, he used the Nine Palaces to cover the field with lava and flames, destroying the opponent's arrangement, and turning the field into a form that was beneficial to him.

However, with Su Limeng's water magic, Ling Xiuyuan's idea is destined to be impossible to completely succeed.

On the field, the flames and the water flowed against each other, each occupying half of the field.

During this period, Su Limeng gave full play to the advantages of her natural talent, while launching a psychic shock, she manipulated the violent waves to compete with Ling Xiuyuan's flame.

If it weren't for Ling Xiuyuan's high level of spirituality, he could use a spiritual wall to block several times of spiritual shocks from the opposite side, and he might be forced to panic.

Ling Xiuyuan couldn't help sighing in his heart, with this innate talent, it is impossible for Su Limeng to leapfrog and defeat some high-level mages who have no control over high-level magic, or who are not proficient in high-level magic.

Sensing the feedback from the center of the venue, where water and fire meet, Ling Xiuyuan's eyes narrowed.

In the area where water and fire meet in the center of the field, the flames he released are slowly falling into the downwind, which is not normal.

Although the opposite side has different water...ah bah, the bonus of water-type spiritual species, but his star has been nurtured by different fires for many years, and the basic power of magic is about twice that of ordinary people, which is equivalent to having a spiritual species. Weaker than the opponent.

There is only one possibility left, the special effect of the water spirit species on the opposite side is weird.

However, before Ling Xiuyuan could think about it further, he had to separate his mind again to deal with another round of attacks from the opposite side.

While Su Limeng held Ling Xiuyuan back, the others were naturally not idle. Song Yanming used the Giant Shadow Nail, Mù Nujiao took the opportunity to re-lay the plants, Xu Yue laid the wind track under the feet of several people, and finally Mo Fan and Li Jiaxu was in charge of attacking Ling Xiuyuan.

Qianjun·Thunderbolt·Bangding
Yamo·Thunderbolt·Yasha
With the sound of two magic chants, a dense dark cloud suddenly appeared above Ling Xiuyuan's head.

The dark clouds rolled and made a rumbling sound, and then two lightning bolts struck straight at the top of Ling Xiuyuan's head. One of the lightning bolts suddenly split into five parts when it fell halfway down, like a devil's claws.

These two thunderbolts are not the bright purple color of ordinary thunder magic, but a purple-black one, and a dark green one, obviously both have the bonus of spiritual seeds.

The thunder and lightning appeared extremely fast, and there was almost no time for people to react, but as early as the dark clouds appeared, Ling Xiuyuan's radiating mental power had already detected the abnormal change above his head and the quietly approaching Giant Shadow Spike.

When the lightning struck, Ling Xiuyuan unhurriedly punched the sky.

Fierce Fist · Nine Dragons
Nine flaming dragons roared out. Under Ling Xiuyuan's exquisite control, the six flaming dragons met the six lightning bolts, and both of them were annihilated in midair. The remaining three flaming dragons rushed up into the clouds and exploded .

With the sound of the explosion, the clouds were dispersed by the shock wave and disappeared completely.

In contrast, the flames from the explosion turned into a rain of fire that rained down towards the arena.

Ling Xiuyuan actually relied on his magical control to detonate the fire dragon in the sky, achieving an effect similar to Tianyan's funeral.

As the flames poured down from the sky, the giant shadow nails coming from the darkness naturally appeared, and Ling Xiuyuan easily dodged it.

Opposite Ling Xiuyuan, at the moment when the rain of fire fell from the sky, Li Jiaxu stepped out more and more, and spread out a barrier of light above their heads, blocking the rain of fire from above their heads.

After dispelling the offensive from the opposite side, Ling Xiuyuan slammed out a powerful fist Nine Flood Dragons. The nine flame dragons were divided into nine parts, each found a target, and went towards the five people and two beasts on the opposite side.

Among them, Mù Nujiao and Su Limeng received his intensive care and were attacked by two flame dragons at the same time.

Several people on the opposite side used their own methods to deal with it in a hurry, and it was inevitable that they were in a hurry.

But Ling Xiuyuan looked at the scene on the opposite side, and felt a bit dull. He didn't use different fires or high-level magic from the beginning to the end.

　I felt stupid and cried by myself. I finished writing early today, so I planned to go out to buy a late-night snack. I ate and revised the manuscript when I came back. Forget about time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)