Chapter 308: The Phantom King's Reward

The final arena was in a mountainous area.

A small head poked out from under a giant rock. She looked at the figures flying toward the top of the mountain, preparing to take action against the Phantom King, and a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes.

"Tsk, a bunch of idiots. Rushing up so urgently for such an obvious trap, isn't this clearly sending them to death?"

Alice thought to herself.

Based on her understanding of her old sister, there must be a pit for the golden Phantom King on the top of the mountain now. It is definitely not as easy to deal with as the previous ordinary phantoms. It might actually be her sister wearing the phantom's skin and coming down to the field herself.

Therefore, even though the previous announcement said the rewards were generous, the little witch still decided to wait a little longer. Haste makes waste; acting fruitlessly will only lead to a white death.

But this is also good. Let these impatient people go and test the water.

The facts were indeed as Alice had guessed. Not a few minutes later, seven or eight loud noises came from the top of the mountain. The few people who rushed up the mountain were immediately knocked down the mountain at a faster speed than they went up, like meteors, stirring up dust all over the sky on the hillside.

And Alice looked at the top of the mountain again, only to see the golden Phantom King retracting its fist, and then tilting its head.

Just this?

Even though the Phantom King didn't speak, the little witch clearly understood the other party's meaning.

Ah this, this arrogant and beatable appearance, confirmed, this is the Fairy King. My sister really came down to the field herself.

Alice immediately understood the correctness of her previous guess. Immediately, the little witch took out a sword, pointed the tip at her own neck, and thought about whether to commit suicide on the spot.

After all, if her sister really came down, who could beat her?

Recalling the terror of being almost wiped out in one wave when she and the president joined forces to duel with her sister last night, Alice's eyes immediately turned into dead fish eyes.

It's just that when the dust from the few unlucky ones landing dissipated, the little witch was a bit stunned to see that those few people were completely unharmed, without a single injury.

This was very wrong. After all, when she dueled with her sister on weekdays, her sister would always come with a heart-piercing or head-exploding move. When was she so merciful to the enemy?

And at this time, the Phantom King on the top of the mountain stood up directly, and then spoke.

"It's not that I look down on everyone present, it's just that in my eyes, everyone is garbage. Even if you add up now, it should be very difficult to be my opponent."

"So, come out. As a reward for your tenacious survival until now, and since this is a new recruit special training, it's a bit unreasonable to just take an exam without teaching anything. So, the merciful me decided to give each of you an opportunity to strengthen yourself, otherwise it would be too bullying to you."

"Weaklings, cherish this opportunity. After all, you might never meet a teacher as omnipotent as me in your life."

The golden Phantom King stood with arms crossed, standing proudly on a street lamp on the top of the mountain, looking like a king.

And regarding this, Alice: "..."

The little witch was silent for a while. It wasn't because she was angry at being called garbage by her sister's map cannon, but mainly because she didn't understand why this sister's phantom had to use alchemy to build a street lamp before pretending to be cool, and then jump onto the street lamp to speak.

But having said that, it seems to look cooler.

The little witch, who was only 1.3 meters tall, looked at her sister's phantom looking down from above, and felt a sense of realization in her heart.

Well, learned. I'll try this later.

Then she nimbly climbed out of the crack in the giant rock where she was hiding and excitedly went up the mountain.

Well, although her sister's guidance is available to her every day, there is nothing to be anxious about, but now that her sister is pretending to be cool, as the most sensible sister, she must be the first to go up and support her. Otherwise, if her sister pretends to be cool for nothing, wouldn't it be very embarrassing?

Don't move, let me be this "prop."

The little witch thought to herself.

It's just that, just as Alice was moving her short legs and trying hard to climb the mountain, *swish*, a long-legged black shadow rushed past her, and then left her behind in a few steps.

This made the little witch's short legs move faster, but in the running without flying, long legs are really awesome.

Even though Alice was almost running like a dog, she could only watch helplessly as the position of her sister's first "prop" was occupied by someone else.

And that person was none other than Miss Ghost Mask, who had just met last night and wanted to apprentice to her sister.

"Clown Lord, I want to ask you to guide my swordsmanship."

Hearing that she could ask for guidance, the Dongying witch, who didn't hesitate to walk out, took a few deep breaths, her full chest heaving, and finally her excited heart calmed down, and she spoke solemnly.

This is the opportunity to listen to the Sword God's lecture. How precious it is. Compared with this, whether this assessment can be passed seems irrelevant.

"Okay, then you watch this sword strike carefully."

The Phantom King nodded, then reached toward her chest, pulled out a long blade from her chest, and then slashed toward the distance casually.

This strike was plain and unremarkable, without any flashy effects. It's just that the clouds in the sky were split into two, the shrinking poison fog that was permeating from afar was also separated by the invisible blade light, and the earth directly cracked into a bottomless giant canyon.

"Have you realized it?"

The Phantom King asked Miss Ghost Mask, who was stunned.

Dongying Witch: "..."

I realized a hammer. Who can realize this?

"I'm very sorry, Clown Lord, I am dull."

Miss Ghost Mask was a bit disappointed, secretly hating herself for only sighing at how awesome this strike was, and forgetting to carefully realize it, missing the opportunity.

And just as she was about to leave in a daze, she heard such a voice.

"Well, if you didn't realize it, then that's right. Do you think you are a genius like me? If you could really realize it at a glance, your qualifications would be comparable to mine. Take this away, realize it slowly after you go back. Next."

The golden phantom dug a golden light ball from her chest, then threw it to the dumbfounded Miss Ghost Mask, and then waved her hand, signaling that she could go.

Dongying Witch: "..."

She inexplicably felt that this Clown Lord's phantom was very playful, making people angry, and she really wanted to beat her.

However, when she checked the golden ball in her hand, she was immediately shocked.

Clown's Secret Transmission Spell Slot: Sword God Mystery. Dream Slash.

Such information floated in Miss Ghost Mask's heart, and then the golden ball disappeared in her hand, and her sea of consciousness had one more blade technique.

"Uh, is this a permanent spell slot?"

... Miss Ghost Mask surprised... ===== CHAPTER 309 =====