The identity of this old magician is the highest level of existence in the Continental Magic Elite Battalion.

This armor is called the Deadwood Helmet, and it is a holy grade magic weapon, which is not only very lightweight, but also has amazing defensive power, which is very suitable for magicians to wear.

It also took a lot of effort for the old magician to get this armor from the master alchemist who cast it.

The person who cast this wooden helmet was a master who had some elven blood, and when he cast this armor, he said with regret: "It's a pity, if this armor can be forged with the power of heavenly thunder, it will definitely be able to transform into a sub-god-level armor of the super holy level." ”

On the mainland, when a warrior forges the sky, and when he breaks through the martial saint, he needs to forge his body with heavenly thunder, and after washing the marrow and cutting the bones, he will be reborn.

And the same goes for this deadwood helmet.

It was forged with special elven wood, but unfortunately when it was forged in the end, it lacked a heavenly thunder, so it became a holy armor.

The elven half-blood master has always regretted this.

The old magician, who was his friend, also wrote down the words of the half-blood elf master.

After he got the armor, he had been hoping to find an opportunity to forge the heavenly thunder all these years, but unfortunately, there has never been a suitable opportunity.

It wasn't until a while ago that he suddenly thought that if he couldn't use the thunder, but as long as he found a student with the magic attribute of the secondary mutated thunder system, and let her reforge the thunder magic power, maybe this deadwood helmet really had a chance to transform.

With this purpose in mind, the old magician began to look for such a student in the mainland magic elite camp.

However, there are too few secondary thunder-based magic souls, and the old magician has never found them.

It wasn't until he heard that there might be one such student among the freshmen that he found the opportunity to take the freshman potential test this time.

Donghuang Ling'er naturally didn't know what the old magician was thinking about.

She looked frightened and didn't dare to move.

The old magician looked older than her grandmother, and what if one of them was killed by the thunderbolt if he was careless?

"Don't say more, attack me immediately with your strongest thunder magic," the old magician looked excited, "The students of the magic elite camp must obey the order and don't drag the mud and water." If you don't dare to attack, you will leave the magic elite camp immediately. ”

As soon as she heard that she was going to be driven out of the magic elite camp, Donghuang Ling'er's original worries immediately disappeared.

The words of the dark gold mentor are still in my ears.

Donghuang Ling'er gritted her teeth, and silently thought in her heart, "In order to enter the top three hundred, fight!" ”

Donghuang Ling'er simply bit his silver teeth, closed his eyes, and aimed the magic scepter in his hand at the old magician, and a thunderbolt struck out in an instant.

The old magician's face was determined.

"Boom" saw a few thunderbolts burst out of the air.

Each one was the thickness of an arm, and it hit the old magician's body.

The two magicians on the side were almost frightened when they saw it, and their hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

Just when the lightning struck the old magician, the dead wood helmet on the old magician's body changed, and the appearance of the magic protection helmet looked very similar to the old bark, and even the lines were almost identical.

The thunderbolt with the thickness of the arm, once it hits the human body, even the martial artist will have to hurt his muscles and bones, let alone a magician.

It's just that surprisingly, when the lightning bolt fell, the mana was completely absorbed by the inconspicuous looking armor.

The old magician's face was dissatisfied, and the thunder and lightning of this scale could not be "satisfied" with his deadwood helmet at all.

"It's like tickling," the old magician shook his head, "it's too weak, it's more than a few notches worse than the thunder." ”

The so-called thunder mana, its effect is somewhat similar to that of the Heavenly Thunder Forge.

Who knew that the old magician's self-talk fell on the ears of Donghuang Ling'er, but it seemed to be ridiculing her magic for not flowing.

As soon as Donghuang Ling'er heard this, the fire in his heart came up, his willow eyebrows were upside down, and his eyes almost spewed fire.

The old magician in front of her suddenly transformed into the magical space that had trapped her for half a year, and transformed into countless students who laughed at her.

Donghuang Ling'er's eyes darkened, and all the magic power in his body was released at once.

It's good that this release is not released, but this release actually made Donghuang Ling'er burst out with unprecedented potential.

She unexpectedly erupted into thirteen thunderbolts together.

The thirteen thunderbolts, impartial, and released at the same time, were unexpectedly connected into one breath, and a purple thunder and lightning dragon was formed all of a sudden.

The dragon, which had three claws, let out a dragon groan, and pounced on the old magician.

"Advanced magic, dragon flash?" The old magician was taken aback at this moment, he didn't expect that this student, who was just a saint magician cultivator, would actually comprehend high-level magic at such a test juncture?

By the time the old magician reacted, it was too late.

The power of high-level magic is not trivial, not to mention the notoriously violent thunder magic in magic.

I could only hear the terrible sound of thunder falling in the magic test camp with an angry dragon roar.

The entire magic test camp was directly blown away in an instant.

Green smoke billowed and the tarpaulin turned into rags.

The more than 500 students waiting outside the test camp were all taken aback by this sudden scene.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a mistake, it's just a test error," a few people jumped out of the test camp.

The three mentors, one Donghuang Ling'er, were all coughing, looking very embarrassed.

Especially the old magician with white hair, he didn't care about his appearance, and he wore a charred beard and hair.

With the old magician's cultivation and the magical armor on his body, a high-level magic naturally couldn't hurt him.

"Third Elder, are you okay?" The two male and female magicians were also very embarrassed, they had been test instructors for so many years, and it was the first time they had encountered such an impudent student.

Unexpectedly, the entire test tent was blown away, and he glared at Donghuang Ling'er viciously, who still looked sluggish.

Donghuang Ling'er didn't even expect that he would comprehend high-level magic all at once.

"Oh, that's good, that's great," the old magician didn't pay attention to his embarrassment, he chuckled, touching his armor.

It turned out that the brown wooden rattan helmet under his magician's robe had undergone a gratifying change under the action of that dragon flash.

The tan had completely disappeared and turned green, and it fit perfectly on the old magician's body.

And what's even more strange is that on that dead wood helmet, there are more pieces of leaf-like lines, which looks lifelike, and after this special dragon flash, the magic helmet of the three elders has directly advanced to a level.

Super God Level, definitely Super God Level.