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Chapter 207: False accusation

Xia He saw the past of the false god, and he watched history with the eyes of Asra.

Then history changed, and the elves pseudo-deified into statues.

In the ruins behind the temple, a terrifying aura spreads.

Xia He was so amused that the elf pseudo-god was finished, but the monster was about to be resurrected. Xia He flew away with a purple lightning, locked the monster, and released the purple ice cone.

Wind Rider!

Xia He walked in the wind, and two ups and downs rushed into the ruins. In the empty courtyard, the monster was holding his head and trying to put it on his neck. However, a huge ice cone appeared on the head, penetrated a piece of eyes and inserted it there.

Arcane, exile!

Xia He's true energy is only 20% left, but the power of spiritual consciousness is still strong.

The monster's hands lightened, and the head held was gone. Xia He's joy was broken in less than a second. The monster that had lost his head bounced his twisted legs on the ground and rushed in front of him.

The huge palm penetrated the dragon-skin robe and dug hard at Xia He's heart.

Kill me!

The stand-in skill was forcibly activated, and a bloody heart was dug into the monster's hands. Xia He's figure was separated by two, one of them fell down straight, and there was a terrifying hole in his chest.

Xia He's body has severe heart pain. This skill can be activated absolutely, and the price is also quite high.

"Teacher!" The remaining students of Xia He rushed in from outside, and the magic fell one after another. Feng rushed to Xia He, hugged Xia He and ran away.

Xia He had a severe heart pain and his spiritual sense was also hit. He was still thinking quickly. After the Ring of Rebellion was activated, all skills were available.

But he could not summon the angel now, and his spiritual consciousness was just impacted. Xia He could not remember the structure of the angel for a moment, so he could not complete the magic.

Summoning the sacred creature!

Xia He's Yin God quickly built a new sacred creature. This was a temporary magic, which made Xia He's Yin God unable to withstand such an impact and suddenly fell into a coma.

When Xia He woke up, he lay on a relatively dry land, with dense branches and leaves in front of him.

Under the thick shrub, there were four people hidden. A level 19 warrior and three of his own students. Feng was still alive and was not eliminated. The other two, one was Suarez and the other was a female student Vivian.

"Teacher!" Vivian was alert and turned over and got up. The space opened under the shrub was too small, so she could only bend down and kneel down.

"I'm fine." Xia He checked his body, and the Yin God was in good condition, and the Six-Life Yuan Talisman also recovered most of the time.

"How is the monster?"

"Teacher, the thing you summoned killed the monster. But it did not recognize its relatives, and we ran away separately, and I don't know what others are doing."

"Don't be sad, even if it's forever." Xia He said to Vivian.

"I know." Vivian shut his mouth stubbornly.

"Teacher, what should we do now? Go and meet with Lord Medierli?" Feng asked Xia He for advice.

"What do you think?"

"From the perspective of military achievements, we have killed two powerful elves, more than two. It doesn't matter whether we go to the elves' ancestral land or not. Lord Medierli will definitely be able to arrive. We might as well hunt a few more elves on the periphery."

"Suarez, what do you think?"

"I want to go and see the fun." Suarez said a little yearningly: "In the elves' ancestral land, maybe you can see the legendary wizards and see the elves' magic."

"Vivian?"

"I want to go, too."

"Okay, follow the mage to meet with Medierli, and Feng and I will continue to sweep the outside world." Xia He said to the level 19 soldier.

At Metatlin College, the wizard from the Supervision Department was in the principal's office and reported to the principal in person.

"Principal, Asra of the Tenth Magic Academy, summoned the angel, and I suspect he had collusion with the Lord of Dawn."

The young-looking principal frowned and asked, "Will you collude with God if you summon the angel?"

"He is just a level 20 magician, the summoned four-winged angel has the power of epic. If he only summoned sacred creatures, I would not have brought him to report it." The magician from the Supervision Department said very toughly.

"Then what else did he summon? Tell me the truth. If you don't have a word, no one can save you." The principal's expression became cold.

The magician was frightened and stuttered.

"You can't speak anymore?" The principal's expression became colder.

"A fire element creature and a water element creature are not very powerful, and there are... four-armed snake demons, and... an elf god."

"Haha, you're confused. This is clearly a three-line summoning technique of elemental creature summoning, sacred creature summoning, and evil creature summoning. He can summon these things, which is the core details that can build these creatures in the soul. This is the most common constructive summoning magic, which in your mouth has become evidence of collusion with the gods. Ilia, I think you are not suitable for the Supervision Department. From now on, I will cancel your post and go to the Human Resources Department to complete the procedures."

"headmaster!"

"If you have any questions, you can go to the Senate Club to complain to me, but if you do this, you will have to bear all the consequences." The principal warned very harshly.

Ilia looked miserable, and the principal said again: "Give you these positions not to be convenient for yourself, but to develop the college in the future and for the prosperity of the family. What you want yourself, you cannot take advantage of the position. I don't know who asked you for help, and I don't want to investigate."

"I know I'm wrong." Elia lowered her head.

"I hope you really know." The principal waved his hand and sent Ilia off. Looking at the despairing look of the director of the Supervision Department, a trace of anger appeared in the principal's eyes.

Someone actually reached into Metattering Academy? If Ilia refused to say who told him to do this within three days, then this person would not have to survive.

This kind of thing is definitely not something that people from the nine colleges do, and everyone knows the rules.

The following colleges are simply ignorant and fearless, thinking that the nine colleges can be used casually?

What's worse is that Ilia is so stupid, hopelessly stupid. He has always used others to take advantage of others, but now he is good. He dares to do such things for small profits. In the long run, who will respect the nine colleges and who will respect Metatterin?

A person can like to feed dogs, but he must not let the dog treat you to shit.

Fortunately, I and Jenny Cheung have known each other, otherwise I might have been deceived.

Jennifer deliberately destroyed Asra's powerful divine equipment to test Asra's reaction. Asra's reaction was interesting. He had no awe of the gods. If possible, he would even use the gods to directly refine the equipment. Such a person could not be the lackey of the gods.

Even among hostile believers, this kind of emotion will not appear.

The principal thought so, but stood up and appeared in Xia He's secret room the next moment. Xia He sat upright on the bed, sitting very steadily. Many people would wake up in this place when they were sleeping in the mission environment. However, the food prepared for Asra had never been moved.

"Fragment of the Illusion." The principal's soul power was thrown into the Illusion and monitored all activities before Xia He.

Oh? It turns out that I used the magic of fate, which is strange. The level 20 magician shouldn't have this thing. The soul is relatively powerful and has a bit of legendary flavor.

It seems that there are many adventures.

However, it is very strange for every mage who becomes a legend to not have hundreds of adventures in his life. There is no need to explore this.

When the principal thought of this, his soul power swept over Xia He and found the equipment Nikolai Mele gave to Xia He.

Destiny water drops.

And Heinrich's legacy runes?

That makes even more sense. Even if he has a problem, it is not related to the gods. The real enemy of the magician is the gods.

The principal went back to his office step by step, and Xia He was in the illusion and suddenly realized it.

Feng stayed by Xia He, and Suarez and Vivian took the warriors to the elves' ancestral land. The rain was heavy and light, and the elves could activate climate magic, and it was the centipede that died without being stiff. There must be legendary wizards in the ancestral land, and there may be some elves magicians alive.

The ancient elves fell, but the elves believers were not dead. These magicians could still use magic techniques and might even mutate into pseudo-gods.

Xia He didn't take risks anymore. When he encountered a weak enemy, he would leave it to Feng to deal with it. Xia He guided Feng's actual combat. If the enemy was strong, Xia He would keep a distance and use the purple ice cone to slowly clear the elves below level 20. The magic of Wind Riding can not only be used by itself, but also bless others.

Boom!

The earth was trembling. When I saw the last day, Xia He and Feng were avoiding an epic wizard, and were suddenly shaken down from the tree.

"teacher!"

"It's okay, the general attack of the human army has begun. This is legendary magic."

The wizard had been tracking Xia He and Feng for more than an hour. The changes in the ancestral land made his expression change drastically. He immediately gave up the pursuit and rushed towards the center of the fantasy forest.

"It's a pity that there are so many interesting things in this fantasy forest, but for the sake of mission, we waste all our time on attacking elves. I don't know if we can enter this illusion in the future." Xia He sighed. He felt it was unlikely, because the Metatlin family seemed to have not received much reward in this illusion.

It is OK to read spell construction from the behavior of the missioner, but Metatterin dares not read the soul.

"Can you apply for it in the future?"

"If the number of people in large illusion is less than 10,000, the Metatrian family will lose a lot. In fact, the support of the illusion, in addition to the power of the artifact itself, also requires our spiritual power to return."

"That's a pity. There are many extinct plants and monsters here."

"When you become a legend and can go to other worlds, you won't feel regretful."

As they were talking, a line of font flashed suddenly in front of the two people: The large-scale war mission was over, and there were less than one hundred surviving people.

What? There is still half a day left?
Chapter completed!
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