Alvin's opponent this time is still a martial arts player, and he has heard that his opponent is from Teshedali College in Maine.

This martial arts player did a good job, wearing a silver heavy magic armor, and the face covered by his head was not visible. Apparently specifically designed to deal with Elwin's instantaneous magic. Alvin couldn't help but be stunned.

At the beginning of the game, Alvin didn't give his opponent a chance to get close to him like he did on the court, and after a few instant spells, he used the rift to widen the distance between him and his opponent. However, this martial arts player didn't think about fighting with Alvin at all, and blessed himself with a martial arts state on the spot.

A few of Erwin's instantaneous spells hit the martial arts player, almost painlessly. He looked at it and was shocked, thinking that the effect of this magic heavy armor was not ordinary. So he threw a few high-level magic on it, and the magic that Elwin's staff went out was all dark, and destroying the mind was the effect of dark magic. However, those high-level spells did not interrupt the martial arts player's skills at all, but instead exploded into a magical turbulence on the magic heavy armor.

Now the scene became very unfavorable for Alvin. It turns out that the opponent has been adding high-level martial arts to himself from the beginning to the present, enhancing magical defense.

"First rely on the magic heavy armor to buy time for your martial arts, and then rely on the high-level magic defense state to withstand the magic damage. Alvin frowned in thought, obviously not expecting his opponent to prepare so much.

The key thing is that Alvin didn't dare to stop at this time to find the opponent's flaws, because once he stopped, the opponent would definitely take the opportunity to strengthen his body and engage in hand-to-hand combat with him. The thought of hand-to-hand combat with martial arts players reminded Alvin of his embarrassment in the previous fight.

At this time, some of the audience have already seen the clues, and many people have begun to suspect that the magical Alwin is going to explain here.

Alvin had no other choice, so he took out his housekeeping skills and released the "light shield". This completely satisfies the audience's viewing demands.

"Roar, roar," cheers began to relay in the field, and no one cared that Alwin risked his life every time he used this trick.

Alwyn was able to control the range of the light shield by controlling his magic, a technique he had mastered. But once he expands the shield to the extent that he can't grasp on the first day of the match, then he will face the threat of death.

The martial arts player looked up and saw that Alvin's light shield had been raised, and he was also a little uneasy. Picking up the spear behind him, he kicked the ground and shot at Alwin's shield.

However, he has not strengthened his strength with martial arts until now, so naturally he does not pose any threat to the light shield. In Alwin's opinion, this level of attack was much weaker than the elemental matter that was pouring in outside the light shield.

The martial arts players did not waver at all, and stabbed seven shots in a row - straight stabs, sweeps, picks up, splits down, obliquely hooks to explore the moon, sweeps snow and chases the wind, and the dragon breaks the sea. A whole set of marksmanship is powerful, and there is no drag.

These seven hits hit the light shield, and Alvin clearly felt that the power of each move was increasing, and by the last shot, Alvin was shocked and dizzy. Obviously, there was too much force on the light shield for a while, and his body began to get tired.

The martial arts player's marksmanship belongs to the type that gets stronger and stronger, and every time he makes a move, he can absorb the beneficial substances around him, plus there are already a large number of elemental substances surging around the light shield, which speeds up his absorption, and after a set of marksmanship, his strength has been strengthened twice as much as usual.

Alwyn complained in his heart, although he knew that he was using the large amount of material elements around the light shield, but there was nothing he could do. The light shield was already going to consume a lot of his magic power and physical strength, and the opponent was still crazy at this time, and the left and right shots were still exerting pressure on the light shield, and the feeling of being overdrawn in his body began to climb every nerve in his body again.

In fact, Alvin could have been able to absorb the energy accumulated on the light shield at this time and release one or two ancient high-level magic spells with amazing damage. But thinking that the other party still has a high-level magic defense on his body, he didn't dare to take risks. If the other side blocks it, and you don't have the magic power to activate the second light shield, then the game is over.

So Alvin has been enduring it, and this time he has to accurately grasp the limit of what his body can bear, and then be sure to defeat the enemy with one blow. If it's the same as on the first day of the game, if you let your uncontrollable energy rush into your body, you're going to die. If you don't absorb enough magical energy, you probably won't be able to hit your opponent hard.

The martial arts player looked at the painful look on Alwin's face, and his confidence increased, and his marksmanship became more and more superb.

Alwyn frowned as he watched his opponent's powerful gunshot, singing about ancient magic with a calm face, not in the slightest being fettered by the crazy magic and physical strength flowing in his body.

"Hmph, the end of the crossbow. The martial arts player disdainned, vigorously withdrew three steps, pulled his hand to the bottom of the gun, held the gun back, twisted his arm, and poured all the strength of his body into this killing blow, "Eat my trick - the mountains and seas don't look back." ”

This shot carries the momentum of thunder, and the figure of the martial arts player is like a god of war holding a spear and silver armor.

The audience was amazed by the martial arts player's shot, and many people had already stood up to watch.

Onian was attracted by the exclamations in the field to walk out of the players' tunnel to watch the game, originally the next game players were not allowed to enter in advance, of course, for the princess, the black deacon still turned a blind eye.

She frowned at the anguished Alwyn inside the shield and cursed, "What a fool who doesn't know how to live or die," but her hand clenched on her silver staff.

In the stands of the lower nobles, a red-haired figure stood beside Prince Ressa, staring closely at the "little bastard" in the air, and his palms were sweating.

"Here, look at this posture and fight again. Lai Wu sighed helplessly. Kaiba and Chenzhu stood beside him, also looking at the air with solemn expressions.

The sound of "bell" resounded throughout the audience, and the tip of the spear went straight to the light shield, and the martial arts player was almost out of his hand by the shock, but the outer wall of the light shield was like a lake without shock.

This earth-shattering shot didn't cause the slightest ripple, and the head of the gun didn't even reach half an inch of the light shield.

However, looking at Alwin's face, he knew that it was not so simple, long lines of blood had already spilled from his nostrils and the corners of his mouth, and it was obvious that this blow had caused the qi and blood in his body to surge, and his physical strength and magic began to pour out wildly beyond his control.

"Now is it. Alvin laughed wildly, his face looking more hideous than ever.

The shield of light was withdrawn, and countless material energies poured in, baptizing his body like a storm. Every nerve, every pore, can feel life and death intertwined, all kinds of energy entangled in the body, the power of that shot is more like a mad bull, rushing back and forth between his internal organs.

"Poof" Alwyn spat out a mouthful of blood, which drowned the dark gems on the staff, but he didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and his eyes were uncomfortably fanatical, as if he had lost his mind.

The martial arts player looked at Alvin in amazement, frightened by his terrifying face, but what made him feel even more terrifying was what he saw in the next second.

Countless magical turbulences erupted from the tip of Elwin's staff, and the lazy afternoon sun was obscured by this strange purple light, and all eyes fell on the purple light.

"Law explosion!" he shouted, his hands clenched the staff, his hair danced wildly, and the magic turbulence bloomed in an instant, more like an irregular explosion, this is the most basic appearance of magical energy. Alwyn didn't know how to harness this furious magical energy, and let them explode freely, but anyone who came close would be annihilated by these raging turbulence.

The martial arts player watched the thin snake-like purple magic turbulence coming towards him along the spear, and was secretly frightened, and before he could react, he was engulfed by the turbulence rushing in his face.

The martial arts player was also lucky that his high-level magic defense could block such an attack, and he realized his innocence when the magic turbulence eroded his mind. Magical turbulence seeped through his skin and exploded within him. Alvin is very familiar with this taste.

However, where had the martial arts player ever experienced this kind of taste, the feeling that every vein, every nerve was suffering from sin, instantly shattered his consciousness. However, the magical energy around him seemed to have a sense and was constantly invading his body.

"Ahh The martial arts player screamed, his eyes almost jumping out of his sockets. After falling from the sky, many viewers noticed that there was smoke in the armor.

A black-clad deacon hurriedly raised his hand to signal that Alvin had won. The rest of the deacons immediately surrounded the martial arts player, and seeing that he was seriously injured, they carried up the prepared stretcher on the sidelines. The martial arts player was carried down like this.

Alwyn finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and nose with his hands, and gasped for breath, causing a cough, a sweet throat, and coughing up a large mouthful of blood.

The audience wanted to celebrate Alwin's comeback victory, but they still exclaimed when they saw him vomiting blood.

When a deacon asked him if he wanted to help, Alvin shook his head and walked back coughing. He felt that his head was dazzling, and his steps were very vain.

Someone sitting in the stands, looking at Alvin like this, scolded softly, "You deserve it."

Alvin staggered towards the runner's aisle, smirking when he saw Onieen looking at him worriedly.

O'Ann saw that he could still be strong, and glared at him angrily.

Alwin smiled before he wanted to speak, but a large mouthful of blood gushed out from his chest, and he spurted out with a "poof", looking very dashing, and then his feet went down.

Onian hurriedly went up and hugged him, and looked at the man in his arms anxiously, only to see that he was still smirking, his mouth open and closed like a fish, and from time to time there were bloody bubbles.

Alwin lay in the princess's soft arms, smelling the faint fragrance of her body, and felt that this life was worth it. If there was still a little strength, I would have rubbed my face against the softness of her chest, and I fainted completely when I thought about it, with a satisfied smile on my face.