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Chapter 58

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    The little head of the garden stood on the blue road, watching the lightsaber in the hands of the garden disciples waved three times in the air, but it didn't have any effect.  He stepped forward impatiently, pushed it away, "Get out of the way, I'll come."

    As he spoke, he closed his eyes, silently recited a long series of incantations, spread his hands, and a white light rolled into a snowball shape and flew into the air, hitting the isolation spell invisible to the naked eye, and was bounced back immediately after making a loud noise.

    "This spell is quite powerful." The head of the garden muttered in his mouth, and put the white light in his hand, preparing for the next round of attack.

    Although the isolation spell is indeed strong, his spell school is not for nothing. If one attack is not enough, it will be twice. I don't believe that there are spells in this fairy world that his headmaster can't break.

    A small spot of light in the distance was approaching them rapidly, and as the attacking spell hit the isolation spell more frequently and with greater force, the body of the flying demon suddenly shifted to the right, almost knocking Fang Xiaoyuan and Zhou Yangyang away.  Shake it down.

    "Teacher, will this isolation spell really be knocked away?" Fang Xiaoyuan asked worriedly, "What will happen if it is knocked away?"

    "The Isolation Spell is different from other spells. It has a strong self-improvement and growth ability. From the moment the spell is generated, it will gradually update its internal structure according to the location and intensity of the attack." Flying Demon said, "In simple terms, being affected  The more attacks you make, the stronger the Quarantine Charm."

    This explanation reassured Fang Xiaoyuan somewhat, as long as the spell cannot be broken, they are safe.  But before she had time to be happy, the flying demon added, "However, this is based on the fact that the attack strength is not high enough and the frequency is not high enough. If you suffer continuous violent attacks in a short period of time, the spell may not grow in time.  broken."

    As soon as the voice fell, another shock hit them.  Fang Xiaoyuan and Zhou Yangyang grabbed hold of the flying demon's white wings, anxiously waiting for the next attack.  Each time the shocks grew stronger, something worrying happened.

    "There!" Zhou Yangyang shouted, pointing at the dark blue light belt not far away.

    Before he could see clearly what kind of goblin was attacking the isolation spell, the flying goblin suddenly swung its huge wings vigorously, fanning the hurricane, kicking up the waves more than ten meters away from them, gathering them into a high wall, and approaching the blue light.

    "Principal, it's not good." The gardeners pointed to the huge waves coming straight towards them, and their voices were weak.  "It's a tsunami."

    The principal of the garden stopped, and was also frightened by the raging waves.  As we all know, this sea is a forbidden land for goblins, and he has never set foot there for many years, but now he got into such trouble in order to find Fang Xiaoyuan and Zhou Yangyang.  He immediately turned around and ordered the garden disciples, "Run away!"

    Lan Dao turned around and stretched backwards. The principal of the garden tried his best to run backwards, but his speed was far behind the waves behind him, and he was mercilessly smashed into the sea by the huge waves within a few steps.

    Fang Xiaoyuan saw Lan Dao floating alone in mid-air, and realized that the one who had just been swept into the sea by the huge wave was the garden disciple who stayed here waiting for her, not some goblin who came to do evil, and shouted loudly, "It's not the enemy, it's  My own people!"

    After hearing her words, the flying demon told them to hurry up and dive into the sea, and flew towards the headmaster and gardeners who fell into the deep sea.

    Before he had time to react, he submerged himself in the water. Fang Xiaoyuan tightly closed his eyes, and involuntarily let go of his hands.  She struggled desperately, like a drowning child, wrapped in fear and despair.

    "Fang Xiaoyuan! Open your eyes!" A familiar voice broke into the chaos, it was Zhou Yangyang.

    Although still afraid, Fang Xiaoyuan tried to open his eyes according to his prompt.  She found that she was not drowning, let alone sank to the bottom of the sea.  At this time, she was lying in a big air bubble, surging forward with the waves.

    In another bubble not far from her, Zhou Yangyang was waving at her, "You can breathe!" He shouted loudly.  The sound passed through the bubbles, and hit Fang Xiaoyuan's bubbles along the wave flow, sending out bursts of echoes.  His words sounded like they were coming from a damaged record player, intermittently, "Youcanbreathe"

    Fang Xiaoyuan, who had been holding her breath all this time, blushed a long time ago, and finally couldn't help it anymore, and gasped for breath.  She was surprised to find that she could keep breathing in the sea.  Maybe the bottom isn't so scary, she thought.

    The bubbles engulfed them and moved in the sea. After a while, they entered the channel and quickly headed towards the lighthouse.

    "Couldn't they be dead?" Fang Xiaoyuan said worriedly, looking at the headmaster and gardeners who were lying motionless on the ground, drenched all over.

    Zhou Yangyang squatted down, stretched out a finger and put it under the nose of the little man in the garden, feeling the hot air.  "It's not dead, it's still alive." He said, and walked around to touch it again.disciple, "They are still breathing."

    "Then why don't they wake up?" Fang Xiaoyuan wondered, "Should we press the water out?" She always acted like that in TV dramas, after rescuing the drowning person, just press out the water they choked on,  People can wake up.

    The old gentleman who took off his shell came over and stroked his beard, "They didn't choke on the water, they fainted from fright."

    Fang Xiaoyuan's eyes widened, "Did you faint from fright?" She couldn't believe that the head of the garden was so timid as a boy, and even a little girl who was afraid of water and couldn't swim didn't faint from fright.  up.

    "Bold or small has nothing to do with being a boy or a girl," Zhou Yangyang said, "My aunt is very courageous, she is a girl."

    Fang Xiaoyuan nodded, "Yes, after all, the director is a paper tiger."

    "It's almost dizzy, it's time to wake them up." The old man stroked his beard and said, "There are still things waiting to be done outside."

    Hearing what it said, the lighthouse immediately brought a small bucket from the side, scooped a bucket full of sea water in the center of the hole, and splashed it on the faces of the principal and gardeners who fell on the ground.

    The effect of this sea water is very powerful. The little man who was splashed in the garden quickly moved his eyelids a few times, sat up and coughed violently, coughing and spitting out, "Bah bah bah! It's so salty!"

    He raised his head and moved his butt back in fright at the goblin standing in front of him.  After seeing Fang Xiaoyuan and Zhou Yangyang next to him, he regained his composure, "Why are you here?"

    The old gentleman cleared his throat, turned his hands away, and his posture was exactly the same as that of the garden principal when he ordered the garden disciples to do things. "How come you don't know how to say hello to the teacher?"

    The curator looked at it in bewilderment, completely unable to recognize who this little white figure was.

    The lighthouse handed over an ancient leaf, and the old man put on the shell and turned into a kind old man.  The garden principal's eyes lit up, and he rushed forward, "Grandpa Tu! It's you!"

    Grandpa Tu said angrily, "It's been so long that you haven't learned to recognize the soul, and you can still only distinguish the goblin through the shell, and your ability has not improved at all. No wonder they will say you are just a paper tiger."

    The principal turned his head and gave Fang Xiaoyuan a stare.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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