At first, the man in black was arrogant and thought that he could kill Long Yi in an instant with his own strength. In fact, Long Yi understood the idea of ​​the man in black. Even as a spy, he had completely entered the most core magic institute of the White Dragon Empire and was admired by thousands of people. However, he was destroyed by Long Yi, a silly son of a blacksmith who appeared from somewhere. Not only did he not complete the task, he also lost one leg before he could barely escape. This kind of thing was unbearable even if it was replaced by Long Yi, so the man in black wanted to kill Long Yi with some mysterious means before escaping.

In theory, this is not a problem. And according to normal principles, Long Yi should have died long ago, and the man in black should have been on the way to escape.

But now, Long Yi is still alive, and his only loss is a set of clothes, but the man in black may not be able to live until tomorrow. The reason why the man in black did not directly summon the black dragon to fight was, on the one hand, he had confidence in his strength, and on the other hand, the black dragon in the White Dragon Empire is strictly controlled, and any black dragon in the White Dragon Empire must be registered. Without special permission, no private activities are allowed.

Sure enough, several giant dragons in the college city rose into the air and chased them straight to the direction of the black dragon's escape.

Then, two huge dragon shadows emerged from the sky, but they came straight for the dragon.

boom!

The first black dragon shadow fell, but after the smoke and dust, it was the black dragon Tel.

"Boy, are you okay?"

Tyer looked at Long Yi with a smile. Although the surroundings were in a mess, Long Yi was still alive. Basically, this can be defined as "it's okay".

The second dragon shadow disappeared in the air, and then an old man slowly fell from the air.

The gray-haired and gray robe was the dean of the Dragon Knights Academy who looked like Gandalf.

"I just sensed the appearance of the black dragon, do you know?"

The dean looked at Tyre and asked, but his eyes were alert.

"Haha, I have a good relationship with this kid, so don't guess it. If it weren't for my yell, I think this kid would have to be in big trouble now."

Thiel looked at the dean with a smile and explained patiently.

The dean nodded. In fact, he understood very well that with Tyer's strength, let alone Long Yi, even if he took action himself, he might not be able to gain the upper hand. If this matter was related to Tyer, Long Yi would probably not even be left with a scum at the first time.

"Do you know about the spy?"

The dean asked.

"I don't know, you have witnessed my oath back then. I will never be able to do anything that harms the interests of the White Dragon Empire. You can't trust me, can you still trust your own eyes?"

Thiel still smiled, and he could not tell at all how powerful he was back then.

"I believe you, but you know, I have to ask."

The dean said.

"Yes, I understand, I understand."

After saying that, Tyre smiled, turned around and turned into a cloud of black smoke, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The dean watched the black smoke dissipate, and an inexplicable wave swept across the surroundings, and no more notice, so he turned his gaze to Long Yi.

"Can you keep this matter secret for me and for this empire?" the dean asked, not an order in his tone, but a request.

"You mean, I was attacked, the attacker was a spy from the Black Dragon Empire, and the spy came from the Royal Academy of Spells. I've suddenly forgotten this thing?"

Long Yi asked with a smile.

The dean was stunned at first, then laughed: "Yes, that's what happened."

But Long Yi suddenly looked puzzled: "What's the matter?"

The dean shook his head and turned around to check the scene.

"This person is very strong, almost with two dragon marks. I'm very curious about how you defeated him." The dean asked while walking.

"I was lucky to combine luck and strength. I learned to cast a spell, and it triggered two double casts. As a result, I suppressed the spell level to an extremely low position by me, and I own a talent skill that can double the fighting spirit in a short time. So, before his black dragon woke up, I gave him a generous uppercut. Then, when his black dragon woke up, I could only take the opportunity to kick it out. As for whether he died or not, I don't know."

Long Yi explained simply.

The dean listened, thought carefully, and tried to restore the scene in his own way. However, there were still some places that were difficult to explain clearly. What puzzled him the most was that Long Yi learned from the other party to use dark bondage and suppressed the other party's strength.

Although Long Yi was able to learn the opponent's spells in a short time, this is not impossible. However, with the strength of Long Yi's ninth level of spells, how could he suppress the opponent's spells to more than ten levels?

"Long Yi, look forward to this spell!"

The dean said, and suddenly shot a small ball of light at Long Yi.

"Binding light!"

The light ball flew out from afar, hit Long Yi's body, and turned into a round light cage. Long Yi immediately felt that his magic had become slower. He touched the cage with his hand, which was extremely strong, far beyond steel.

"Try it now for me." The cage disappeared, and the dean spoke to Long Yi.

The dragon nodded, carefully felt the state of being bound by the light just now, and then raised his hand.

"Binding light!"

The crappy dragon language has no magic power flow.

"Wait a moment!"

Long Yi suddenly raised his hand, thought carefully, and made an inexplicable move. The dean looked at Long Yi's movement, but his eyes shone more and more. Because that action was the flow of magic power of his previous magic!

"Come again! Light bondage!"

Long Yu was still awkward, but Long raised his hand again and again, a huge ball of light slowly formed, and then flew straight towards the dean. The dean did not dodge, waiting for the ball of light to hit him. In an instant, a light prison enveloped the dean. It became even larger and stronger. The dean was surprised to find that his mana became slower!

Long Yi, this little guy, his spell actually ignored the opponent's level resistance!

The dean was very surprised.

Usually, when a mage duel, the level of a mage has absolute significance. Many spells will lose their effect when facing mages that exceed their own level. For a long time, the magic institutes of various countries have no choice but to do so. Of course, there are no exceptions. Some mages are born with a strange talent, and the spells they cast completely ignore the other party's level. What kind of effect should the spell have will definitely have on the enemy.

Ignoring the level resistance means that any mage must seriously defend against every spell cast when facing them. They can no longer ignore the other party's spell cast by their own level advantages! No matter how small the spell is, it is very likely that they will decide victory or defeat at a critical moment!

And Long Yi is obviously such a person!

"Okay! Very good!" The dean smiled happily.

"Yeah, I feel very good too." Long Yi laughed at the dean's explanation. Then, he was stunned again.

"Sir, you are a dragon. Logically speaking, isn't dragons unable to cast fighting spirits or spells?"

Yes, according to the general concept, it is absolutely impossible for the dragon clan to cast fighting spirit or spells!

"I am a human now," said the dean.

"What you mean is that when the dragon clan can become a human, he can cast fighting spirit or spells?" Long Yi was very surprised.

"That's right, but that's also us dying old dragons." The dean was a little helpless, but what was even more surprised was Long Yi.

The reason why Long Yi was able to ignore the opponent's level resistance was entirely because he was a giant! He had such an advantage! Not to mention humans, even the dragon clan could not avoid it! Long Yi was thinking about whether to fabricate a similar talent, but he did not expect that the great Dean Gandalf didn't need Long Yi to use his own brain at all, and he had already made it up for him!

"Gandalff... Oh no, Lord Dean, I don't understand one thing about this battle. Can you answer it for me?"

Long Yi asked.

"Tell me." The dean was in a very good mood at this time. He liked talented students, and he liked students who were diligent and asked questions more. Long Yi was talented and studied and asked questions more diligently.

So, Long Yi expressed his biggest doubts about how he was hit. In his impression, the only chance of being hit was the strange flash in the office, but Long Yi was still very confident in his mental power, and spiritual spells generally did not have much effect on him. Since the flash, until the end of the battle, if Long Yi had not woken up in an extreme crisis, he would probably not even know how he died.

"flash?"

The dean thought for a moment, then came to Long Yi and looked at Long Yi's eyes carefully. Long Yi saw a faint white light flowing out from the dean's eyes, entering his eyes, which was extremely gentle, but contained powerful power.

"Sign engraving! This is a seal engraving technique that is still being tested!"
Chapter completed!