Chapter 43: Microcosm

After Zhang Xing learned such a magic, he has never devoted himself to it.
But in an hour just now, all his minds were immersed in the magic skills that were repeated repeatedly.
When the hourglass flowed down by a third, his body shook and his spirit woke up from a magical magical world.
I just saw a different element of magic than before. What is the reason?
Then released a few magic arrows, did not send out the same, and released intermediate magic thunderbolt lightning, advanced magic meteor fire rain.
He blinked his eyes, carefully sensed the magic elements in the air, and gradually (exposed) thoughts in his eyes.
"When these low-level magics were cast, they suddenly had a close feeling."
"I didn't pay attention to these details in the past. When I concentrated just now, I found that the magic volume released was smaller, but more powerful."
"It's like compressing a snowball to a fairly firm level, and then hitting it, obviously feeling a lot of strength."
Zhang Xing muttered to himself, his eyes paused for a moment on the flashing magic arrow in his hand.
Then he closed his eyes and focused all his energy into his body. After a few seconds, his eyes opened, and there was a hint of understanding in his eyes.
A fireball immediately appeared in his right hand, and immediately hit the water wave enchantment. With a bang, the fireball shattered and disappeared.
"No, it hasn't improved much. It seems that this head-sized fireball can still be compressed."
Then a fireball appeared on the hand, half the size of an ordinary person's head, and there was a clear sense of shock on the enchantment.
Zhang Xing was so excited that he immediately compressed all the other magic skills, and the power was obviously growing.
Next he was bombarded by the enchantment again, and it was an enjoyment.
When the hourglass was half way through, the excitement passed.
He remembered the game representing the Academy a month later, and felt that this strength was not very safe.
"No, Saint Laurent College is sixth and last. Students from other colleges must be fierce."
"There must be a lot of pride in the sky, and there must be a leapfrog challenge."
"I can't summon Heibao to fight, I should practice more!"
As the sand passed, Zhang Xing played magic one by one, completely forgetting everything around him.
He didn't find it himself, at this time the fireball had been compressed by him to the size of a fruit.
The magic arrow originally released was like a thick wooden stick. At this time, it was much smaller, and it looked like a spear.
Thunderbolt is no longer the shape that looks so scary, but becomes more refined.
Two thirds of the time has passed, the fireball has become the size of an egg, and its power has increased more than a few times.
When the last five minutes were left, Zhang Xing just felt a shock in his head and the world in front of him changed.
(Body sh n) The magic in the body and the magic elements in the air pinch a rainbow of {boat 蛔 pahai chu bad lang color).
Those colorful (color) magic elements are no longer lifeless as before, and immediately become cheerful.
Zhang Xing felt that he was the magic element, and the magic element was him.
The magic power in the body has not increased much, but the three magic elements of fire, air and water can be mobilized in one thought.
Huh!
Dean Jagger stared at the three magic arrows that appeared simultaneously.
The arrow is really true, the first rocket emitting hot (hot r) temperature fiery rockets.
The second silver (color) transparent solid air arrow.
The third crystal clear water arrow.
Three arrows rushed in, (shooting sh) to the water curtain enchantment.
"boom!"
A loud noise shook the whole room of the tremor.
Dean Jagger swallowed, ecstatic, and his mouth sulking: "This ... this is a great achievement!"