Godly System: From Fire to God

"Oh, the fight over there seems to be very intense."

In the middle of the road, a very weirdly dressed man puts up a pergola and looks out on the road.

In mid-air, a black dragon and a huge fire-red lotus are particularly conspicuous.

The man's clothes were very strange, but in Lin Mo's eyes, he had an indescribable sense of familiarity.

If you have to describe it, this man's clothes are like those of ancient Chinese literati. The long gown on the earth might be regarded as a fan of Hanfu, but on this chaotic continent, it is completely Fancy outfits.

Although the man is dressed strangely, the things he carries are equally strange.

I looked all over, and couldn't even find a decent weapon.

The only thing that stands out is a huge stringed instrument on his back.

boom!

It was not until the huge explosion was over that the man withdrew his gaze, shrugged and looked at Qingyou.

"Guess who won?"

The distance between the middle road and the top road is too far, except for the very conspicuous things that can be seen, other specific situations are not clear. The man seemed to be very curious and asked deliberately.

"I don't know, I think it was our people who won."

Qingyou said blankly.

In fact, the time of the two of them meeting was earlier than the time when Lilian and Fallen Dragon met, but the man had not shown any hostility, and the middle road had remained peaceful for a while.

"Ah, if you really won, it wouldn't be good. I hope our people will win."

The man shook his sleeves and chuckled softly.

Qingyou didn't answer him, but looked at him coldly.

"Ah, it seems that you don't intend to have a friendly exchange with me. If that's the case, then we can also start a fight here, how about?"

The man was uncomfortable when she saw him, he shrugged habitually and asked tentatively.

Nodded quietly, raising his hand is a blazing holy spear.

The man seemed to be unable to dodge, the blazing lance passed under his sleeve and burned a huge black hole.

"Oh."

The man seemed to be taken aback, and he slapped the flame on his clothes quickly, and he was relieved until the flame extinguished.

The quiet brow furrowed deeper and deeper, if the other party behaved very strongly, then it would be understandable.

But the person in front of her was very strange in words, deeds and behavior, which made her feel very insecure.

After all, the more ignorant the person, the more terrifying.

"Why are you so impatient? Didn't you say that you can start the fight? At least you have to prepare before the fight..."

The man seemed very dissatisfied, he was nagging alone, and then took out two large green pens from under his sleeves.

"This is a weapon?"

Quietly for a moment, it was the first time she saw this thing, so naturally she didn't quite understand it.

"Qingyou, be careful. Those two pens are called judge pens, they are very powerful weapons."

Lin Mo's reminder suddenly sounded in her ear.

In fact, Lin Mo has been relentlessly helping pupils just to watch the situation of each route.

The dress of this guy in the middle road has completely attracted his attention.

Lin Mo, who was born on the earth, couldn't see what was going on with him, especially the two pens he took out, which made Lin Mo feel that this person was a little abnormal.

If not for the affirmative answer from the system, Lin Mo would think this guy is a traverser.

Qingyou received Lin Mo's prompt, and quickly recovered from his surprise, paying attention to the other party's situation.

Whoosh!

The figure of the man suddenly disappeared from her eyes. Qingyou was almost subconsciously on the side of her body. A judge's pen with the whistling wind passed by her, and the explosion in the air made Qingyou suddenly shed cold sweat. .

"Oh, did you hide it?"

The man chirped and sighed, but the movement under his hand never stopped.

This speed is too fast.

Although Qingyou is a magician, she has some ability to fight in close quarters.

But every time she avoided the judge's pen, she wiped her body and avoided it. This was the result of her preparations in advance.

Qingyou knew that he couldn't continue like this. On the surface, although the other party had been attacking the air, once he made a mistake, then the consequences would be something he couldn't bear.

If the opponent is such a knight in close combat, then the first task for himself as a magician is to keep the distance.

Flame tongue and fire shield!

Qingyou looked at the opportunity and directly opened this defensive skill.

The fiery flames immediately filled the quiet surroundings, and the man just pierced the judge's pen in his hand, and he immediately encountered the fiery flames.

A judge's pen was burned into a bare wooden stick on the spot, and the man's sleeve was also stained with flames.

"So there are means to defend."

The man threw the burned judge's pen aside, and sneered and tore off the burning sleeve.

Qingyou looked at the judge's pen with only one left, and felt a little bit happy.

The lack of a weapon means that the opponent's hands will no longer be as comfortable as before, and the frequency of attacks will also decrease.

"Hehe, you are thinking that after I lack a weapon, it will be difficult to attack you as frequently as before, right?"

The man did not continue to attack, but stopped and laughed.

Qingyou frowned slightly, but still did not speak.

"Girls who don't care about people are more or less annoying."

The smile on the man's face abruptly put away, and the judge's pen in his right hand quickly drew in the air. Accompanied by his movements, the entire space around him suddenly became distorted.

Just now it was on the battlefield where the two armies were fighting, and then it became a bamboo forest with a small bridge and flowing water.

what is this? Illusion?

Qingyou looked around blankly.

"This is the world I have drawn. Isn't it beautiful?"

The man sneered.

"But although you are beautiful, it makes me very annoying. Then let you die here and let your blood become the ink of my next work."

As the man spoke, the judge's pen in his hand drew an ink line in the air.

That line was like the sword energy cultivated by knights, attacking Qingyou with a sharp wind.

Qingyou gently hid sideways, but something strange happened.

Qingyou Mingming made a normal dodge action, but the whole person still seemed to stay in place, and the ink line flew over without accident and hit Qingyou.

Although there was some defense from the flame tongue and fire shield, Qingyou still suffered a slight skin injury, and drops of blood flowed out of her cuffs.

Qingyou couldn't help but frowned. This situation was so weird that she didn't even know how she was injured.

"Is it fun? If you are willing to ask me to tell you what happened, I can also consider treating you in a gentler way."

Seeing that Qingyou was injured, the man suddenly smiled, and said with an unkind smile.