"Yeah, Lilith, is the holiday happy?" Teacher Gray reached out and greeted Lilith, and the expressionless female teacher nodded to Lilith.

The great magician Lilith is a famous genius on the mainland. She doesn't need to chant. She is also the trump card of Ziweihua Academy.

Lilith smiled and said, "It's a pleasant holiday, but someone doesn't let it close." The magic wand in her hand suddenly aimed at the nineteen heavy armored cavalrymen.

Before the start of school, teachers usually have a pleasant vacation, and they can spend this abundant vacation at the resort or beachfront.

"Welcome back, Lilith, and Roger," Adams stepped forward and said to the Bron and the other two: "Brave child, stand behind me."

"Oh, yes...yes..."

When I first saw the principal and teachers of Ziweihua Academy taking action, Bulong and the other two were both excited and excited. The three of them quickly trot behind Teacher Grey. Two green plants in front of Adams broke out of the ground and grew rapidly, and then quickly interlaced and rotated into sharp green blades.

After the green blade, the leaves flew to form a green shield.

"Can the Planter's trick block my horse's hooves?" Gregan smiled contemptuously. As the top great swordsman, he was very disdainful of the Planter's magician. In his eyes, only swordsmen and knights are real warriors.

Without any fancy moves, Gregan's heavy lance in his hand urged the horse under his seat to launch a charge with one move. The green plants densely covered in Adams formed an unbreakable defense, but Gregan's arm and source power were terrifyingly strong.

He stabbed into the green blade with a fierce shot, and the green wind blade that had just formed was broken. He then drew out the heavy sword behind him and slashed on the shield behind the green blade. The black sword edge covered with patterns directly slashed towards Adams's face, but at this moment, the war horse he was sitting down fell to the ground with a sound.

At some point, the dark horse's hind hooves had been wrapped in tough vines, and the tall meat mountain fell violently from the horse's back.

The previous green blade and shield were just to divert attention. The vine behind the horse's hooves was the real purpose. Adams's tactics were very accurate. He spent the least amount of source power to throw "Meat Mountain" Gregan off the horse.

In this moment, Lilith had also trapped nineteen heavily armored cavalry with earth magic, and the four earth walls under her magic wand were as solid as gold.

"Hahaha, there are two tricks..."

"Bang",

As soon as her huge body got up from the ground, she was hit by a blue source ball and flew backwards. The armor rubbed against the surface and made a dull sound. He then got up and looked at the expressionless female teacher in horror. She looked ordinary, but the moment she took action, the Tuli family's meat mountain felt terrifying.

The source power ball just now was sent by her.

"Source Artist? How can there be a source artist in Ziweihua Academy?"

Gregan, who had experienced countless fierce battles, hesitated for the first time.

Roger also looked at the expressionless female teacher in surprise. Her figure was obviously thin but she was a source magician.

Source power is called "God's Gift" and "Miracle of Life". Whether it is swordsmen who use giant swords, knights use guns, and magicians use magic, they have to rely on the driving force if they want to exert their power. But at the same time, source power is also an important factor that restricts them, and everyone's source power is limited.

People have source power at birth, but they are only rarely distributed in the body. If you want to use the source power in your body reasonably, you need to study hard and practice hard. However, no matter how perfect the skills of using spiritual power are practiced, it cannot change the fact that it has a limit.

Of course, the source power is not static. It can also be increased through hard practice, but no matter how hard you practice, it can only increase a limited amount. If you use too much during battle, it will soon consume the source power in your body. Only the source magician is different.

Source magicians have endless source power, not because their bodies can store larger capacity source power, but because their special physique can convert some external elements into source power, just like plants can grow only if they need sunlight; for source magicians, places with air can transform source power. Therefore, they do not need to learn sword skills or riding skills. Media such as swords, rifles, and magic wands are completely burdensome to them. All they have to do is to attack with pure source power.

The expressionless female teacher kept pushing her hands, and a blue source ball hit Gregan. His two-meter-high body retreated again and again. The black armor on his body shattered under the attack of the source ball. He had completely changed from offense to defensive. He was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth and inserted the heavy cavalry spear and black heavy sword into the ground to form a protection. His huge body squatted behind the protection, and pressed the handle of the heavy cavalry spear and heavy sword with both hands.

"What a terrible offensive," Gray said in fear.

Roger looked at the teacher's chapter on her chest, which read "Nan Yurou, senior teacher of Yuanli Basics". He thought in his heart that the senior teachers of Ziweihua Academy have reached the point where they can easily suppress the top sword masters?

"Hmph", seeing Gregan only defend but not attacking, Nan Yurou, who was expressionless, turned cold and her left hand bent and stretched out the source power flowed like water waves to form a half-person source power ball. At the same time, two fingers hooked, a stream of air under Gregan's feet suddenly rose up to form a source power storm. Before he could dodge, he was blown away by this powerful source power flow, and the heavy cavalry and heavy sword flew out.

Nan Yurou ran over with a "swoosh", as if a clever cat jumped to Gregan's left hand in front of his body hanging in the air and suddenly covered it.

"Peng",

"Boom", first there was a loud bang, then there were bursts of cracks, and Gregan, the Roushan, was directly pressed into the ground by her source ball, and it was three meters deep.

Nan Yurou fell to the ground with a light expressionless look at Gregan, who was covered in scars and was already dying.

At this moment, another team of cavalry came in a mighty manner, and the sound of horse hooves could be heard from afar and the rolling smoke and dust were seen.

"It was the old man from the Brock family who arrived," Gray glanced at him.

The cavalry led by the leader was wearing white armor, and his old face was full of anger. He slapped the horse and jumped down three or five steps before the horse stopped and walked into the deep pit. He lifted the dying Gregan and raised the dying Gregan. He had three big slaps in the face, so he looked like Venus, and then threw his hand behind him.

"Tie it up, take it back, and beat it half to death first."

"The same is true for the remaining few dog bastards."
Chapter completed!