The choice of fate is in your own hands. You can't just rely on and wait.

If being bullied will only endure silently and abandon themselves, then the person who is trampled on the soles of his feet can only be bullied forever.

Luo Mengmeng is no longer as cowardly as before. She knows very well that she was lucky to meet the queen before she could degenerate into what she is now.

However, if she hadn't summoned up the courage to call with forbidden magic, how could she be "lucky".

Even if her own strength is not so strong, she will try her best to fight.

Time flies by.

God's rod competition day finally came.

The battlefield is still located in the Imperial Academy of magic. Not only magicians, but also the people of the imperial capital came to the battlefield.

The magic battle field built by the five Great Magicians of the kingdom of Olas forms a virtual world.

In the battle field, there are mountains, rain forests, ancient castle buildings, plains and lakes, and amazing magical structures. These scenes are the same as reality.

This magic battle is not one-on-one, but all magicians and spirits enter together.

Those who fail or abstain can save their lives and be sent out of the battlefield by magic.

"Hoo ~" Luo Mengmeng breathed out and looked around vigilantly. Chong Yu stood beside her with a sword.

After entering the battlefield for a few hours, half of the magicians have been eliminated, and most of them died under the sword of the demon queen.

Therefore, there is no magician to provoke them for the time being.

"How many more?" Luo Mengmeng asked in a low voice.

A total of more than 100 magicians and more than 20 magicians have entered, which can be described as a bloody and blood boiling battle.

Pet Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a gentle smile: "there are not many magicians left. Apart from Zongzheng and Dunstan, there are eleven magicians, but soon there are ten..."

The voice fell, her body flashed, and the next moment appeared by a tree. The sword in her hand ran through the chest of a demon guide coldly.

"I'm scared to death." Luo Mengmeng frowned and said, "his emissary is a huge crocodile."

Frightened by the terrible beast, she threw several ice magic in the past, instantly turning the crocodile into slag.

Pet Yu pulled out her sword, and the blood fell to the ground drop by drop along the sword. She went to Luo Mengmeng and said, "half an hour later, it will be the home of the battle."

She's waiting,

Waiting for the Pope and Dunstan to eliminate the other guides.

Half an hour passed quickly.

Leaning against the tree, the pet who closed his eyes and rested opened his eyes and opened his red lips: "he's coming."

And now the battle field observation platform.

"What?! Dunstan gave up the fight for the divine staff? No! Is there a mistake!"

"There are only Zongzheng and Luo families left on the field. It seems that the divine staff belongs to the Zongzheng family..."

"Hum, you don't have to think that young master Zongzheng will win. Why don't your majesty just give the divine staff to young master Zongzheng..."

“……”

Elizabeth, sitting in the distinguished seat, looked very ugly. No matter who Zongzheng or Luo Mengmeng would win, she was not happy.

On the battlefield.

The Pope wore a uniform, simple and clean, without any dirt. It was like wandering in the garden for a while.

Pet looked at the man walking slowly. He was as handsome as ever, like the brightest star.

Luo Mengmeng's whole body was tense. His most powerful enemy, Zongzheng, was the sword in his hand, which was as powerful as the devil's sword.