Full-Time Magister: The Jade Serpent's Three-Flower Pupil Captures Apas

Chapter 31 Wings of Silver Dawn: The Villain Dies from Talking Too Much

Putting aside his wild thoughts, Song Zhong continued to look at the arena.

Next up is Zheng Bingxiao, the bespectacled man who summoned the Rock Demon.

This is a rock-type demon with thick skin and flesh, unafraid of being bombarded by thunder and fire, and possessing certain earth-controlling magic, but its speed is as slow as a tortoise.

Ultimately, the Rock Wizard couldn't withstand the relentless bombardment and was kicked down, along with 25 other members of the team.

"Continue." Song Zhong looked at the remaining four people.

"Professor Song, let me do it."

Wang Liting, the long-faced man, spoke with an air of arrogance, his thick Northeastern accent wafting out.

"Okay." Song Zhong nodded in agreement.

"Gah!"

A bone-eating monster was summoned. Its body resembled a vulture, with fleshy wings on its back. Its combat power was average, but it was a flying dimensional beast.

I don't know what that idiot Wang Liting was thinking. He was hovering 30 meters in the air when he became complacent and thought he was safe.

Unfortunately, his moment of glory lasted only three seconds.

Fatty Luo Song, who had a grudge against Mo Fan, directly tricked Wang Liting, and thick white ice chains rose from the star map.

"Swish swish!!"

Four or five long frost chains trapped the bone-eating demon inside, freezing it instantly into a large block of ice, which then whistled as it plummeted from the sky.

"Tsk, that's so bad!"

As Song Zhong watched the bone-eating demon descend from the sky, a silver star map lit up behind him.

"Spatial Rhythm - Time Delay!"

The bone-eating monster, frozen inside a large block of ice, slowed down drastically after entering the time-lapse space and then landed slowly.

"Thank you. Thank you, Professor Song."

Wang Liting looked shaken, but after regaining her senses, she quickly thanked Song Zhong.

Fortunately, the Bone Eater that his family had gone to great lengths to get for him wasn't seriously damaged. However, with the mentor's intervention, Wang Liting realized that he had been eliminated.

"Consider yourself lucky that Instructor Song stepped in," Luo Song said with a mocking expression.

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Wang Liting's face was grim, but since he was outmatched, there was nothing to say. His long face instantly turned red.

"Alright, next one," Song Zhong said in a deep voice.

Then two more newbie summoners came up and tried to attack from both sides, and as expected, they gave Ross a double kill.

After eliminating three summoning-type students in a row, Luo Song noticed Dean Xiao's gaze and wisely walked away.

Only Mo Fan remains from the seven Calabash Brothers, and the number of summoners has dropped to 43 out of 200.

Preparation zone.

"Your performance was terrible. You only gave the Beast Refining Blood to Zheng Bingxiao." Jiang Yunming said with a look of disappointment.

"The last student of the Summoning Department, do you want to go on stage?" Song Zhong looked at Mo Fan.

"Professor Song, I'm ready to go on stage."

Mo Fan looked at Song Zhong, who was already a high-level mage, and sighed, but still firmly stated his position.

"Then the beast fighting tournament continues," Song Zhong said in a deep voice.

Mo Fan was extremely arrogant from the moment he appeared, telling Dean Xiao that he would fight 200 people and monopolize all the public cultivation resources in the entire department!

This attitude naturally aroused dissatisfaction among thousands of freshmen, and for a time, the crowd was indignant.

Song Zhong shook his head slightly. Mo Fan really did have a natural aura of sarcasm; he could cause trouble wherever he went.

But seeing the advanced-stage Dark Wolf Beast, the students wholeheartedly used a tag-team approach to wear down Mo Fan, trying to break him down.

"Boss Song, just watch my performance." Mo Fan whispered and gave Song Zhong an OK sign.

"Awooo!" The Dark Wolf Beast was also filled with fighting spirit.

"Keep it up!" Song Zhong gave his brother-in-law a thumbs up.

Two and a half hours passed, and apart from occasionally creating a psychic shield to block the bites of the Ghost Wolf Beast, Song Zhong looked utterly bored.

"There are almost two hundred people already, Dean Xiao. Why don't we try to persuade Mo Fan to give up this public cultivation resource for the whole school?"

The other department heads were as restless as if they were sitting on a bench with nails in it.

"I'm pleased that Mo Fan has such strength, since he neither stole nor robbed. Besides, why didn't you say this when you were dividing up the summoning resources before?"

Dean Xiao glanced at the department heads present and reprimanded them with a hint of disappointment.

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Apart from Jiang Yunming, the head of the Summoning Department, the others all looked embarrassed.

This is a large-scale double standard scene.

"So you're called Mo Fan? You're pretty arrogant, aren't you? Too bad you're unlucky to run into me, Bai Zangfeng. You're just unlucky."

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

The atmosphere of the beast fighting tournament reached its climax, and Bai Zangfeng, a seemingly talkative scion of a noble family, took the opportunity to make his appearance.

"You country bumpkin might have some skills, but this is Shanghai, and this is the Bai family."

Bai Zangfeng was still babbling on and on, giving off the vibe of a villain dying from talking too much, completely unaware that a huge purple thundercloud was gathering above his head.

"You idiot, your Grandpa Mo is the kind of guy who deals with kids from wealthy families!"

Mo Fan directly demonstrated what simple foul language looks like, providing the ultimate enjoyment.

With a single finger pointing to the sky, Mo Fan raised his middle finger at Bai Zangfeng, and a thick, purple lightning bolt locked onto the talkative boy's head and crashed down.

Boom!

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"Royal!"

Song Zhong snapped his fingers, and a thick hexagonal psychic shield appeared above Bai Zangfeng's head. The fighting platform was blasted into a mess by the overflowing lightning.

"Such formidable psychic power! It withstood a mid-level lightning strike without even flinching!"

"Wei Rong, your position as department head is in jeopardy."

Several department heads looked surprised; this new colleague's cultivation level was quite impressive.

They had heard about Song Zhong's employment file; even his minor in spatial science was so impressive, it was hard to imagine how powerful his major in fire science must be.

"You're out," Song Zhong said bluntly.

Upon hearing this, Bai Zangfeng became agitated and pointed at Song Zhong's nose, "This is clearly your dereliction of duty as a teacher. I still have my armored magic tools that I haven't used yet."

"You've been babbling on and on since you came on stage. When the mid-level magic descended, you didn't even have time to activate your magic tool. If I hadn't intervened, you would have been dead long ago!" Song Zhong said coldly.

"Nonsense, based on my reaction..."

Before Bai Zangfeng could finish speaking, a vast, mountain-like, pitch-black shadow loomed over his head.

Rip!

A moon-white star trail lit up above Song Zhong's head, instantly expanding into an enormous gate of contracts.

Dark blue vertical pupils locked onto Bai Zangfeng. A majestic, hundred-meter-tall dragon body, entirely silver-white and resembling heavily armored steel, emerged from the Contract Gate, its blood-red dragon saliva drenching him from head to toe.

"Roar!!!"

A deep dragon roar resounded, and a substantial, dense dragon's might swept in all directions, causing Bai Zangfeng to be so frightened that he knelt on the ground.

"Disrespectful to elders, get out!" Song Zhong said coldly.

Fortunately, Song Zhong only gave him a simple lesson, and the commander-level dragon might of the blue-eyed white dragon was released and then withdrawn immediately.

Even so, Bai Zangfeng collapsed to the ground, unable to get up for a long time, his trousers stained with a large yellow stain.

The Blue-Eyes White Dragon had a rare opportunity to stretch its body, and a pair of giant dragon wings, hundreds of meters in size, slowly extended, covering half of the sky above the venue!

The silvery-white wings of dawn shone brilliantly, perfectly complementing the golden mane of the setting sun!

The white dragon of light and the handsome silver-gray mentor stand side by side, their interplay of light and shadow creating an epic scene reminiscent of a sunset painting!

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