Versatile Mage: Unlimited Swordplay, Deconstructing Everything!

Chapter 27 The trajectory of change, projection elementalization!
"Well, the Qingtian Hunting Ground is really getting more and more lively."

Lin Ling walked into the Qingtian Hunting House. On the sofa in the guest area, Mu Nujiao, Ai Tutu and Ding Yumian were playing catch cards.

The loser will have a white strip stuck on his face. If you look closely, you will find that Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu both have white strips stuck on their faces.

Only Ding Yumian maintained an elegant smile, as warm and tranquil as the spring sun. Fingers like finely carved mutton-fat jade gently passed the last card that wasn't a ghost from Ai Tutu's hands, whose eyes widened like a demon's.

"You lose again, Tutu."

"Ahhhh! No more! No more! Sister Ding, are you using your telepathy to read my mind? Why can't I win?!"

Ai Tutu threw up his hands, lay on the sofa like a tantrum, and shouted in dissatisfaction.

The air was suddenly turbulent, and Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan, who were sitting at the bar, had a slight nosebleed.

The two of them suddenly felt overwhelmed with emotion and wanted to recite poetry very much!

I will climb to the top of the mountain and see all the other mountains below!

What a great poem! Great poem!!

"You two, your eyes are about to pop out of your head, come over and help." Lin Ling looked at the two of them with such a useless look, which really lowered the quality of Qingtian Hunting House.

Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan turned around subconsciously when they heard Brother Lin Ling's voice, and their eyes widened as big as light bulbs.

Behind Lin Ling, two cardboard boxes that resembled mountains were suspended in the air by spatial magic claws.

The words "Water of Life" and "Vodka" are clearly printed on the outside of the two cardboard box mountains.

Just seeing the name made their stomachs boil. Recently, Lin Ling had been forcing them to drink every day for various reasons.

Like, "What? No commissions? Then let's have a cocktail party!"

"What? It's already ten o'clock! Then let's have the cocktail party until ten o'clock in the evening!"

"What? Lingling is in school? Then we really have to have a cocktail party!"

They had heard all sorts of outrageous reasons from Lin Ling, but their fists were not strong enough, so they could only drink along with him every day.

Even if they are mages, they can't stand drinking water of life and "oolong tea" every day!

"Brother Lin Ling, can we not drink today?" Mo Fan said weakly.

"What?! What hunting lodge do you think you two joined?!"

Hearing that they didn't want to drink, Lin Ling excitedly grabbed Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan.

The two were stunned.

Eh? !!
Aren't we joining the Qingtian Hunting Grounds, which is dedicated to defeating demons?!

"Lingling, don't you want to do something?" Old Man Bao looked at the lively scene and said to Lingling who was typing on the keyboard.

"Don't worry about them, they're just a bunch of idiots. What I'm most concerned about right now is studying Lin Ling's special summoning system!"

Lingling's eyes were filled with a fiery fighting spirit, and the keyboard was clacking.

The super ancient summoned beasts provided her with a huge source of inspiration, and perhaps she could find a special way to fight against a certain type of demon!

This may be a major breakthrough in demonology!

"Nujiao, your time is almost up this year." Ding Yumian said, immediately attracting the attention of several people present.

"Senior, are you talking about the main campus assessment?" Mu Nujiao quickly figured out what Ding Yumian was referring to.

"Well, didn't Lin Ling tell you?"

Mu Nujiao and the other two looked at Lin Ling, who was strangling Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan and forcing them to drink.

Lin Ling, who felt the gaze, immediately shook his head and said.

"I skipped almost the entire first year of college, and my cultivation level has already reached the level of graduating with honors, so I don't need to take the assessment."

The three of them were speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Who said Lin Ling was about the same age as them, but they were still mid-level mages and were still a long way from reaching the high level, while Lin Ling was already preparing to move towards the super level.

The gap wasn't just a little bit. Lin Ling listened to the others discussing the main campus assessment, thinking that it was time.

Knowing the plot, he naturally knows which villains will appear during this period.

In fact, he learned from Old Man Bao this morning that someone had commissioned Qingtian Hunting to protect a target.

The target of protection was Mo Fan, who was lying on Zhao Manyan.

He did not intervene in the Bo City disaster from the beginning, but simply extinguished the flames of the disaster at the beginning.

So the Holy Earth Spring was still drunk by the little loach on Mo Fan's chest.

Saran and the others knew that the Holy Spring was on Mo Fan. In order to perfect their plan of ascending to godhood, the Black Church would definitely set their sights on Mo Fan's Holy Spring.

It just so happened that he had something to do with this group of dark rats, and maybe he could find some clues about another "Black Church"
In a few days, the examination period for the main campus of Mingzhu Academy began.

While everyone was busy catching the shadow monster that loved to eat beef, Xu Zhaoting brought his girlfriend Zhang Lulu and followed a strange man in a black robe to a remote abandoned factory.

It's the Black Church! It's definitely them!

The culprit who destroyed their homes!

Xu Zhaoting was filled with rage, but at this moment he did not lose his mind like in the original novel. He wanted to rush in and find out what was going on.

Because Lin Ling eliminated all the demons in Bo City, this time, all of Xu Zhaoting's family members arrived in the Anjie alive.

He had no idea what the Black Vatican was doing in there. If he rushed in rashly, he might fall into a trap. What's more, he had people around him whom he had to protect with his life.

He couldn't joke with Lulu's life.

"Zhao Ting."

Zhang Lulu felt Xu Zhaoting's grip on her hand getting tighter and tighter, and whispered with worry in her eyes.

"Don't worry, Lulu, I won't be so reckless. This should be left to the Inquiry Committee to handle." Xu Zhaoting said calmly.

"Ok!"

Not bad, I finally used my brain to think this time.

Lin Ling, who was hiding nearby, listened to the conversation between Xu Zhaoting and Zhang Lulu and nodded with satisfaction.

To be honest, although Xu Zhaoting's behavior in the original novel is understandable to a certain extent, it is too stupid.

All I can say is that the young man is still too young, and hatred makes him unable to recognize the degree of danger of the situation in front of him.

But this time, when the trajectory of his life was changed, he made a very rational decision.

After watching the two people report the case to the trial, he chose to leave.

Lin Ling also walked out of the darkness and headed towards the factory in front that exuded a sinister and ominous atmosphere.

Inside the factory, several black-robed priests were hiding in the corridor on the second floor, ready to take down the lured "Mo Fan" at any moment.

Suddenly, a long shadow broke into the empty first floor, which immediately made them alert to the fullest.

Several people looked at the black-robed man standing in the middle, wearing half a demon mask, as if waiting for the other party's permission before taking action.

"Do it!"

Upon hearing the masked man's order, several black-clad cultists immediately urged the black beasts that had been lurking on the factory walls to pounce on "Mo Fan" who had already entered the factory!

The sharp claws filled with foul evil energy easily cut through Mo Fan's waist, leaving a big gash in an instant.

The black-robed priests couldn't help but jump with excitement when they saw this scene. If they could successfully capture "Mo Fan", they would definitely receive a reward from the Bishop!
But the next scene made them drop their jaws in shock.

"Mo Fan" was seen with a huge hole in his waist, and the "blood and flesh" splashing out revealed his true appearance under the moonlight that finally shone in.

Those were azure white sparks, floating in the air. Under the pull of a mysterious force, they drifted towards the "wound" and gathered. In just a moment, the originally fatal wound recovered as if it had never appeared.

"Sure enough, you rats all like to hide in dark places like this."

　It's finally on the shelves! Please support me, I will definitely write this book to the end! Wuhu!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)