Immortal Cultivator of Wizard Academy

Chapter 45 Demon Hunter Mentor

Viewed from a high altitude, Deyolan's body looked like a float that had been knocked out of the water. After rolling dozens or hundreds of times on the water, a line of water separated behind itself.

I don't know how many miles I can go down the river until all my strength is gone.

The endless turning of heaven and earth finally stopped. Deyolan's brain was still in chaos. He couldn't feel the pain of his broken ribs, only numbness and difficulty breathing.

"The battle is defeated!"

The white-headed uncle stared blankly at the blue sky and white clouds, with a bitter curve at the corner of his mouth.

"The unreasonable Son of God."

"I have worked hard all my life and never dared to stop practicing hard for a moment. But it is not as good as a teenage child..."

Deyolan smiled bleakly, thankful that he had water-based combat energy, was good at defusing attacks, and could also use hydrotherapy to repair himself. For other attributes of fighting spirit, there is definitely only one way to go...

A fisherman who got up early to catch fish accidentally spotted a man floating on the river and drifted with the current. He slid his oar closer to him.

"Still alive!?"

Fortunately, Deyolan successfully landed on the shore with the help of a kind fisherman, and lay flat on the wet soil with a pale face.

"Thanks, man!"

"What's going on? Do you want me to help notify your family?"

"No, my daughter should be here soon..."

Facing the rising sun, Tai'an jumped into the forest.

I got into a fight with someone I didn't know out of nowhere. Thinking back on it now, he felt speechless and secretly thought of bad luck.

However, from the opponent's perspective, it is understandable to take action.

One: He robbed the other party of his usual practice place.

Second: The other party is probably curious about his strength. After all, there are not many young people practicing under the waterfall, so I couldn't help but want to test my strength.

Third: The other party is absolutely confident in his or her own strength, trying to stand on the level of the seniors, giving guidance and support to the juniors, and satisfying a higher level of spiritual pleasure. Later, he accidentally made a fool of himself, became unbalanced and became angry.

The two of them were really hot!

In his immortal state, Tai'an punched in anger, but Tai'an did not hold back.

The moment he hit the opponent, his strength was reduced by half due to the fighting spirit. However, the remaining impact was still extremely terrifying.

Tai'an witnessed with his own eyes that Deyolan seemed to be flying out of the water. In this way, neutralize his attack.

The miraculous force-removing technique was something he had never seen before, and it even raised Tai'an's knowledge of martial arts.

He would not be so naive as to think that he could completely defeat the opponent with one punch.

There was no time to verify the results and he left the scene in a hurry.

Until this moment, Tai'an still felt a sense of fear. The king was really hiding a dragon and a crouching tiger. If someone appeared randomly, he would have to activate the human-immortal state to be qualified to deal with it.

From now on, before making qualitative progress in strength, it is best to stay in the branch hospital and go out as little as possible, Tai'an thought after learning from the pain.

Then I thought about it, if I keep avoiding fighting, my fighting skills will definitely not improve. If you encounter an opponent with equal strength and experienced many battles, the result will definitely be bad.

For a moment, I was faced with a dilemma...

After not sleeping all night, Tai'an returned to the branch dormitory and fell directly on the sofa after entering the door. In fact, with his current mental and physical condition, it would not be a big problem to go without rest for several days and nights. But there were too many things that happened last night, and it was inevitable that I would be a little physically and mentally exhausted.

"Master, shall I prepare breakfast?" Musophi walked slowly to Tai'an.

"Well, go quickly." Tai'an closed his eyes and tried to seize the time to rest for a while, and snored slightly from the tip of his nose unknowingly.

The bell of the wizard's tower awakened him from his sweet dream. Tai'an got up instinctively with his eyes closed, put away the steamed buns on the table, and ate them while walking.

"Xiao An, what are you eating!"

Silver Moon Loli leaned her head and took a bite on the bun curiously.

"Well, the taste is just so-so!"

Tai'an was like an unconscious undead creature, walking with hazy and heavy steps, his brain was in a semi-dormant state, and his eyes had never been opened.

"Xiao An, did you sneak out and play all night last night?"

"Why didn't you call me?"

Yinyue held Tai'an's arm and shook it vigorously, and responded with a lazy yawn.

Morning class, duel.

The lecturer, the demon hunter Kingsley, is a beautiful woman with a hot figure, and her appearance is between eight and nine. He is of sun elf descent, with pointed ears and long, sandy-blond wavy hair.

By the way, what is a witcher? Tai'an held his cheek with his hand, opened his eyes for one second, closed them for three seconds, and let his thoughts drift away.

It seemed to be a very rare profession, and he had never heard of it.

In a literal sense, is demon hunting hunting monsters, or hunting demons and devils?
"Everything you think is right!" Kingsley's voice was pleasant.

The sudden words made all the students in the class look confused.

"The male student by the window was just thinking about the profession of a demon hunter." Kingsley explained quickly.

"Teacher, can you read minds?" Leona suddenly thought of the key.

"It's undeniable." Kingsley nodded slowly: "When a person is thinking about something, the brain will release a wave band. Spell casters who have undergone advanced mental perception training can use this to understand the other person's inner thoughts."

"What about personal privacy?" Someone had an unacceptable expression.

"Generally speaking, it is very difficult to read and analyze the mental power band. A hundred spell casters may be able to do it by one or two people at most. You don't have to worry. If you really feel uneasy, you can perform a closed-brain technique. Train to block mental band leakage."

Kingsley waved her wand, and the textbooks on the podium flew to the students' desks.

Duel Manual.

The book is probably less than three centimeters thick, and the content roughly talks about the etiquette and techniques of dueling.

"Very good, you are all here! I won't talk nonsense, everyone will follow me to the venue downstairs for practice."

The little wizards stood up from their seats and followed Kingsley.

The so-called venue is in the square in front of the wizard tower gate.

Kingsley led the students to the fountain pool and stood still: "Spell casters need to perform a set of etiquette with each other before dueling.

Both parties raised their wands in front of them or bowed slightly in agreement, then quickly turned around and walked towards both ends of the field.

During this period, you are not allowed to suddenly turn around and attack the opponent. You can apply defensive spells and buff spells to yourself.

It is worth noting that spellcaster duels generally carry higher risks. Especially if one party is malicious, it can easily cause irreparable harm to the other party.

In class, the teacher will personally be your opponent and teach you your dueling skills. Which of you will be the first? "

The little wizards present all looked at Tai'an who closed his eyes to rest.

"It's you again!" Kingsley cast an interested look: "Little friend, what's your name?"

"His name is Xiao An!" Yinyue said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)