The soul of the Holy Spirit.
In fact, this is not magic, but a magic prop.
In the simplest terms, it is holy water.
Received the blessing of the ultimate blessing magic of the light system and the protection of the Holy Spirit, it has a very strong purification and wound healing effect, while the purification and restraint of dark energy are only additional effects.
This is the most top-notch healing medicine in conventional warfare. If used in time, it can even reconnect severed limbs, as long as there is still blood flowing on both sides.
But again, such things are naturally expensive to make. A bottle the size of a thumb can often be sold for dozens of golden leaf clovers. After all, a light mage with such strength is already a strategic level resource.
But Mo Xiaojing shook his head.
"I think too much, it's just a blessing."
"Their Dark Flame is a weakened version. I can't afford such a luxury thing. Fortunately, there are still many high-level light mages in the student union."
Divine Blessing, the sixth level blessing magic of the light system, is also one of the commonly used magics to bless holy water. Although the value is not low, for the talent pool of the student union, the cost of self-production and sales is extremely low.
"Sure enough, we don't fight uncertain battles." Ao Xuehua looked at the audience and sighed.
"If they had no backup, this game would be over."
"But is it possible?" Mo Xiaojing's smile contained a cold meaning.
Due to proper response, the situation on the field did not improve significantly after the Minghuo team used Mingyan. The Jiuge team still has championship-level cooperation and personal qualities, firmly grasping the upper hand on the field, and the blossoming black The lotus flowers are withered, and the white leather ball is floating in the snow-colored forest, as agile as an elf.
There was almost no suspense. Several linkages tore open the Hellfire team's defense, and a penetrating shot changed the score again.
2 to 0.
The scene was completely backward, but under the black robe of the captain of the Hellfire Team, the blurred face was not anxious at all, but showed a sarcastic look.
"Struggle, fight hard, the ending of everything has already been written, I don't care what kind of efforts you have made."
"Everyone."
"Breaking the ban!"
The cyan whirlwind mixed with the spirit of blessing once again tried its old trick, trying to extinguish the flames and take away the ball, but this time, it seemed like pouring oil on the flames. The black flames instantly exploded for several feet. Liancheng took three steps back and looked sluggish. His consciousness was almost swallowed up by the flames. Fortunately, he was warned before the game and was cut off in time, but he was still burned by a trace of dark power.
The spirit of blessing is completely ineffective!
All members of the Hellfire Team are pressing forward!
On the stand, Ge Sheng noticed the fluctuations and looked up at Ao Xuehua: "This is the ninth level compound magic, the complete version of Mingyan. They have crossed the line."
Ao Xuehua nodded lightly, but there was no surprise on her face.
"If you only have the same tricks as before, how can you win against my Xue Ye?"
"They committed a foul!" Ge Sheng bit his lip, "It's already a loss!"
"But the detection ball did not give a warning." Ao Xuehua replied while looking at the field.
"This is because the magic fluctuation of the dark system itself is low, and Mingyan is the best among them. Do you think they have not put any effort before using it?"
"Besides." The president sneered slightly: "There are no blind people here. The reason why they are still allowed to exist here is just because they haven't figured out the trump card yet."
Ge Sheng was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Who are they?"
"We have to let them tell us." Ao Xuehua crossed his arms and looked at the president in white on the right: "And this depends on how much backhand Xiaojing has."
Mo Xiaojing smiled slightly and took out a small diamond-shaped red crystal.
"I'm starting to regret pushing their cards a little bit."
But his voice remained calm and clear.
"it's me."
He spoke calmly to the crystal.
"Everything is still planned, let's get started."
There seemed to be a question coming from inside, and he nodded.
"Once the opponent counterattacks, give up immediately and admit defeat!"
"Yes, even if the score is ahead."
Qi Xia raised her eyes ambiguously, with a hint of seriousness in her red eyes: "As expected of the president, how many layers of cover do you have?"
"Two floors are enough, I can't afford any more." Mo Xiaojing smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"If the guess is correct, there is no place for Jiu Ge in the finals. It just depends on how far we can push him."
"The soul of the Holy Spirit?" Ye Qing raised his head and asked gently.
"You'll know at a glance." Mo Xiaojing shook his head.
On the field, following the command from the commander behind the scenes, white mist has risen like mist dragons.
The fog begins as a ball wrapped in flames.
Fog is produced by the evaporation of water.
A small amount of blessing spirit cannot offset the effect of the dark flame, so what about a little more?
The topic returns to how many senior light mages there are in the Student Government Association.
The dark flame has an extremely high temperature, and the combination with the dark power has incredible counter-suppression on water.
But what if there was enough water to match the spirit of blessing?
The Jiuge Team handed over the answer on the field.
Every intercepting team member couldn't help but grab a large ball of lake water from their feet and use the extremely pure spirit of blessing to rush toward the ball, even if the water mist was steaming and the flames were arrogant.
There is no other but many ears.
The Minghuo team had enough power to push through everything unreasonably, but the Jiuge team chose to respond even more unreasonably. The steaming water mist had filled the entire arena, almost to the point where it affected the viewing area and had to be cleared by the referee.
You come up, right? When you come up, I smash it. After smashing it, I pick up the ball and run away. In terms of strength, you are indeed a few miles ahead of us, but this is a competitive game, and sometimes strength does not mean everything.
The seemingly stalemate situation gradually became clear, and Team Hellfire could no longer move forward.
Ye Qing scratched the messy short hair on his head and was stunned: "Is this okay? President?"
"The art of war is deceitful, and its usefulness is more convincing than anything else." Mo Xiaojing showed no smile at all: "It's just that I'm very uneasy."
Why are you upset?
On the field, the Nine Songs team regained control of the situation with this almost rogue style of play, but at this time almost everyone could see how unusual this game was.
But no one called a stop, so the game could only continue.
So the Jiuge team quickly scored another point, and the score was 3-0.
This is a score that has determined the victory in the conventional sense, but the man in black robe shook his head with a feeling of unfinished business.
"After hundreds of years, there are still so many useless childish sideshows in this Ye Ye City."
His voice directly filled the entire arena.
"No more games with the children. The game is over, everyone."
As he said this, his body spread and turned into a black mist.
