A high-pitched, hoarse voice emanated from the serpent's neck spell spirit's mouth, its forked tongue sticking out of its mouth, shaking and trembling violently in the air.

The piercing sound started, and a mouth of fangs stretched and swayed like ocean waves.

The high-decibel laughter of the snake neck spell spirit was so sharp and harsh that people couldn't help but tingle their scalps and get goosebumps all over their bodies.

As the laughter continued, the snake-necked spell unleashed its momentum and mana unscrupulously, exerting pressure on the white owl.

Although this serpentine spell spirit was a creature within the testing realm, as a third-order spell spirit, she had enough self-awareness.

She clearly knew that the sorcerers who had entered this testing field were novice sorcerers who had just awakened.

I also understand that even if these novice spellcasters die in this testing field, they will not really die.

Even so, she was still looking forward to and interested in the battle here.

Her greatest interest and hobby is to tear apart these novice sorcerers and kill them slowly.

Use his fangs and snake neck to pierce and crush the opponent's flesh little by little.

The newly awakened novice spellcaster is too weak, and the chance of being able to defeat it is almost infinitely close to zero.

The original strength of the third-order spell spirit was stronger than the second-order spell spirit, I don't know how many times, coupled with the insidious cunning of this snake-neck spell spirit, the wisdom was no less than that of ordinary people, which made this snake-neck spell spirit ridiculously difficult.

Since she'd been in the testing realm, she'd only met two or three sorcerers who could fight her, and the rest were ants.

Many novice spellcasters who have encountered this snake-necked spell have been ravaged by it, and have felt the torment that life is worse than death, as if they are in an infernal hell.

Because of this, many novice spellcasters have a psychological shadow of the snake neck spell until now, and their scalps tingle at the thought of their existence, and painful memories linger in their minds.

A novice spell master who can persist to the third-order spell spirit stage will not be weaker in strength, but compared to the second-order spell spirit, the strength and wisdom of this snakeneck spell spirit are much stronger.

It is no exaggeration to say that the snake neck spell spirit is worthy of the title of the first sister of the novice village of spells, and the gold content is extremely high.

Under such a proud record, the snakeneck spell spirit naturally has its own pride.

A novice sorcerer, who had just caught a glimpse of the threshold of extraordinary power, actually dared to claim that he was invincible? How could this not make her feel ridiculous?

In the midst of wild laughter, the snake-neck spell looked mocking, and the snake-like neck twisted and elongated, opened its full fangs, and stretched out its slender and forked tongue far away, towards the face of the white owl.

At such a close distance, the white owl could even feel the fishy smell coming from the tongue of the spirit snake spell, which was extremely pungent and disgusting.

Between the long tongues, the white owl was still smiling, and the snake-necked spell spirit looked at each other.

Looking at Bai Xiao's confident face, the snake neck spell spirit became more and more unhappy in his heart.

A mere novice spell master, how could he be so confident?

The moment his anger rose, the long tongue of the snake neck spell spirit suddenly contracted, and the originally flesh-colored forked tip of the tongue instantly turned into a metal-like texture, with an incomparably sharp edge, and stabbed towards the white owl's abdomen.

Its speed is so fast that it is difficult for ordinary magicians to react at close range.

At the last moment of the attack, the snake neck spell spirit did not notice that the white owl had any defensive tendencies or dodge movements, but just stood in place in a daze, and did not react at all.

Seeing this, she was already sure in her heart that the white owl in front of her was just a novice spell with a bit of a tough mouth.

How dare you talk about invincibility with only this kind of strength?

Next, she will make the guy in front of her feel what life is worse than death, and she will give the white owl the most painful torture.

The tip of the tongue, which shimmered like metal, stabbed rapidly, and soon came to the abdomen of the white owl, and saw that the white owl's body was about to be directly pierced by this move.

However, the tip of the incomparably sharp tongue came to a strange pause after coming to the edge of the white owl's body.

The tip of the tongue pierced with great speed, but it didn't even penetrate the white owl's clothes.

Looking at the tip of the tongue that had paused in front of him, and the huge resistance coming from the tip of the tongue, the snake-necked spell spirit's eyes narrowed, almost completely converging into a straight line.

I can't stab it, I can't stab it at all.

Even if she tried her best, she couldn't move the tip of her tongue any further, and a layer of invisible power wrapped around the surface of the white owl's body, protecting it perfectly.

After realizing the solidity of this layer of invisible resistance on the surface of the white owl's body, the snake neck spell spirit thought about it in the center of his mind, and immediately chose to withdraw his tongue, and after accumulating his strength, he stabbed towards the white owl again.

This time, the snakeneck spell spirit's movements became faster than the last time, and the attack strength was also increased several times.

The invisible layer of protection on the surface of Bai Xiao's body left an ominous premonition in her heart.

In the face of the serpent's neck spell spirit's attack again, the instructors of the spell masters in front of the display screen had already held their breath, their eyes widened, and they stared at the display in front of them, lest they miss any detail.

The defensive strength of the invisible shield on the surface of the white owl's body was indeed far beyond the imagination of these spell masters.

The attack strength of these third-order snake neck spell spirits was far from being comparable to those second-order spell spirits.

But no matter how strong your spell defense is, you can't use it so extravagantly, right?

You were able to block the Serpent's first attack because the Serpent's first attack didn't use all its strength.

The second attack of this snake neck spell spirit was obviously a real effort, and the swiftness of the attack and the total amount of mana it urged were not comparable to the first piercing.

Are you really not afraid that your mana defense will be broken by the other party?

Obviously, the students in the test field are white owls, and the people who face this snake-necked spell spirit are also white owls, but these instructors seem to be even more nervous than the white owls themselves.

In the face of the snake neck spell spirit that launched the tongue piercing again, the white owl's body finally moved.

The sharp, metallic tongue burst through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the mouth of the white owl's heart.

Seeing that this sharp tongue was about to pierce the white owl's chest, but just like the last time, after the tongue approached the white owl at a certain distance, it paused again, unable to move an inch.

Sensing this, the snake-necked spell finally sensed something wrong, and immediately wanted to shrink its tongue back.

By the time the thought came to her, however, it was too late.

The white owl's arm had been raised at some point, and his palm was clenched, framing the tip of the snake-neck spell spirit's tongue in his hand.

With one hand clenched, no matter how hard the snake neck spell spirit tried, her tongue could not be pulled out of the white owl's hand.

Whether it was urging a large amount of mana or simply dragging with physical power, she couldn't get rid of the control from the white owl.

During the struggle, the snake neck spell spirit was sweating profusely, and his eyes were no longer arrogant and domineering, and his heart gradually became panicked.

At this moment, the serpent-necked spell raised its vertical eyes and looked at each other with the white owl's eyes.

Looking at the white owl's eyes, the snakeneck spell spirit only felt that his heart was about to stop beating.

Those blue eyes are clean and pure, like a galaxy and a gem, dazzling.

But at this moment, in the perception of the snake neck spell spirit, these eye-catching eyes were like the gaze of death, making her wander on the brink of death.

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