The magic shooting range in MEL city is a huge rectangular building. According to the material, it is made of gray boulders. The whole shooting range covers a huge area. Fang Cheng estimated that it was at least as big as several football fields.

    "Sir, this is the magic shooting range in MEL City, which is specially used by Wizard apprentices to test the power of magic."

    Phil bowed. "The shooting range is 304 meters long and 207 meters wide, covering a total area of more than 60000 square meters. Inside the shooting range are separate secret rooms, which are convenient for everyone to test the power of spells, and the privacy is also good."

    Phil stood beside Fang Cheng and introduced him with great confidence.

    More than 60000 square meters, converted into a standard football field, is about the size of nine football fields. Such a huge building, Fang Cheng doesn''t know how foreign wizards built it.

    "All right, Phil, send it here." Fang Cheng turned his head and said to Phil nearby.

    "Yes, sir." Phil bowed behind him and said goodbye.

    Fang Cheng looked at Phil''s distant figure, turned his head, looked at the huge shooting range in front of him, took a deep breath and went in.

    Just entered the gate.

    "Di, you have passed the authentication and become a formal apprentice. Welcome."

    A cold voice, through the metal ID card, came into Fang Cheng''s brain.

    Fang Cheng was calm on the surface, but surprised in his heart, which was completely different from his imagination. The shooting range was not like a library and was not guarded, but it seemed that an alchemy array he didn''t understand was set at the gate, which was somewhat similar to the intelligent control system of the earth.

    He went in silently.

    Once entering the shooting range, there is a huge corridor. On both sides of the corridor, there are locked doors.

    Fang Cheng continued to walk in. Every time he passed a door, the metal ID card would remind him whether there was anyone. After walking for three minutes, Fang Cheng found an empty room.

    According to the prompt, Fang Cheng leaned the ID card in front of the door, and the door opened.

    "Identity detection, formal apprentice, shooting range test costs 1 point."

    As the sound sounded in Fang Cheng''s mind, the 660 points left from selling the enlightenment Potion on the metal identity card were deducted by 1 point in an instant, leaving 659 points.

    Fang Cheng was slightly stunned and walked into the door.

    The room is a completely closed secret room. There is no other exit except the door. The whole room is a closed space 20 meters wide, 50 meters long and 5 meters high. At the end of the room, there are three evenly arranged doll targets.

    I don''t know what kind of material the doll target is made of. It is milky white as a whole. It is slightly white in the light of the night pearl on the roof.

    Fang Cheng made a conscious move, took out the knight''s long sword in the space bracelet and walked slowly over.

    Until Fang Cheng got close, he found that the three individual targets seemed to be poured as a whole, and there was no sign of suture all over his body.

    Let''s test the destructive power of his official Knight first. Fang Cheng thought secretly.

    His power is close to 9 tons. Logically, the power of sword wielding should not be weaker than that of a grenade explosion, but in fact, Fang Cheng doesn''t know how much power he can play.

    After all, he has never done such a test. On earth, his power is too shocking to test.

    Fang Cheng took a deep breath and gave a light drink. His strength rose from his waist to his back, and finally instilled it into his uplifted right arm and waved it out.

    "Buzz!!!"

    A huge sound broke the air. It was the roar of the long sword tearing the air.

    "Bang!!!"

    A loud noise burst in Fang Cheng''s ear, and the doll target was slightly and invisibly shaken by him. Seeing this, Fang Cheng opened his eyes. He couldn''t believe his eyes.

    "Power estimate 0.8 amplitude."

    Only 0.8? Fang Cheng frowned and some couldn''t believe his eyes, but immediately remembered the power conversion of 1 amplitude, but it was equivalent to the energy explosion of more than 1 million J and the power of a high explosive grenade.

    In other words, the power of his blow is equivalent to the explosion of a small hand mine. Where can he be weak.

    Fang Cheng nodded and then tested the power of secondary fireball. Thinking, he slowly retreated to the door.

    A strange spell came out of his mouth. It was the Mobis language. When a wizard cast a spell, he did not have to read a moving spell, but reading a moving spell could increase the success probability of casting a spell, which was also the norm of low-level apprentices.

    As the complex magic model is constructed in the sea of consciousness, the magic in the source of magic gushes out.

    "Secondary fireball." Fang Cheng read out the last sentence in Mobis. A black flame kept rotating and beating in Fang Cheng''s right hand. The flame slowly gathered into the shape of a fireball. A huge force surged in the fireball, and the air around the fireball threw up a ripple, but it was strange that Fang Cheng could not feel a little heat.

    No wonder Albert would have called himself and Renault mole ants. This power does have the illusion that mortals are like mole ants.

    With a little mental traction, the black fireball shot at the doll target like an out of chamber shell.

    Even at the nerve reaction speed of 0.004s, only a black light was seen, burning the air with ripples.

    "Bang!!!"

    The black fireball exploded on the doll target, leaving a mass of black marks and then slowly disappeared.

    "Power estimate 6 amplitude."

    Fang Cheng listened to the voice in his mind and nodded silently. The overall power of this powerful fireball is no less than a shell, but it is far inferior to other attributes such as penetration.

    However, the intense high temperature of fireball is not comparable to that of shell. It can only be said that each has its own advantages.

    6. The power of range and 100% spell fit are too strong. Fang Cheng secretly said that with the power of his secondary fireball, he is probably no weaker than the average intermediate wizard apprentice.

    Thinking of this, Fang Cheng thought of Irene who picked herself up like a chicken. She compared it and shook her head. She should not be her opponent now.

    Although the power of secondary fireball is huge, if you use it three times at most with your current mental strength, you will run out of mental strength and faint.

    In other words, without affecting the precursor of action, he can only use secondary fireball twice. Fang Cheng sighed. In the final analysis, his mental power is too weak.

    But he didn''t think about how long he became a wizard apprentice. In less than a month, he not only became a low-level apprentice, but also mastered the secondary fireball technique with 100% fit. To tell the truth, not to mention the wizard apprentice of the black-and-white tower, even the official wizard would be stunned.