From the four fighters making their moves, to the collision of the four swords and shields, to Luo Ning grabbing the two to resist the attack. It's a long series of actions, but they all happen in a matter of seconds.

Under Luo Ning's deliberate control, it was not until the bodies of the two warriors were suspended in the air that the five attack spells released by the mages were about to fall.

On the side of the gladiatorial arena, Solas looked at Luo Ning's actions, and his face suddenly changed: "Assassin skills, didn't you say that he was forbidden to use assassin skills?" Several mentors next to him were all mages, and they also felt that Luo Ning's hand flashed behind the red armor warrior in an instant, and it was suspected of violating the agreement.

At this moment, Jing Lie's voice suddenly appeared: "No, it is an ultra-high-speed movement with the assistance of speed-type magic equipment, and it has nothing to do with assassin skills! Being able to control his body at such a fast movement speed, it seems that the child's physical strength has reached the level of a high-level warrior!"

Solas listened to Pol's provocation, and didn't have a good impression of Luo Ning, and snorted coldly when he heard this: "Hmph, since he is so powerful, why do you want him to come to the mage student to learn!"

Jing Lie didn't expect the usually kind Solas to have such an attitude, and glanced at him in confusion.

Back in the field, the two groups of mages and warriors who were about to hurt each other were not the most unlucky, and the five assassins who had been looking for an opportunity to shoot were really crying.

In fact, when Luo Ning first flashed behind the Red Armor Warriors, they found an excellent opportunity to surprise and plan to attack. However, none of the five expected that Ronin himself was a powerful assassin with a keen sense of danger comparable to that of a wild beast. As soon as they made a move, they were noticed by Luo Ning. It was Luo Ning who did not stop after pushing the red-armored warrior under the sword of his companion, but chose to withdraw immediately.

This retreat may seem simple, but it has two key roles.

First, Luo Ning instantly broke away from the attack range of several assassins, so that they could not break out, and second, Luo Ning and the four warriors leaned together, so that those assassins threw rat traps, and did not dare to attack easily in the future. Coupled with his subsequent operation of using the red-armored warrior as a meat shield, the three professions of mage, assassin, and warrior among the twelve teenagers were controlled at the same time, and they could not pose a threat to him for a while.

"What!" The drastic change in front of him made the gray-haired priest in the distance stunned for half a second. His plan is indeed complete and clear, but if he wants to win in battle, he not only needs the commander's correct and reasonable arrangement, but also the executor needs to have strong enough execution. It's a pity that although these teenagers are full of fighting spirit, in terms of experience in facing the enemy, they are still a lot inferior to Luo Ning. When the two or temporarily Luo Ning were lifted above their heads, the other two did not rush to stop them in time, only the gray-haired priest could react in time, and a pure white light fell, and a pure fire immediately ignited at Luo Ning's feet.

Priest Skill: Purifying Fire!

Although Luo Ning was not afraid of the damage of this flame, he suddenly had a plan after seeing the flames, and quietly tilted his body and threw down the two red-armored warriors, while bypassing the white flames. However, in the eyes of outsiders, it was only when this purifying fire took Luo Ning by surprise and scared him so much that he almost stumbled and fell, so he let go of the two fighters.

"Good chance, everyone!" cried the gray-haired priest, his scepter raised above the top again, shining brightly. Along with the two red-armored warriors, the fourteen teenagers regrouped and looked like they were about to surround Luo Ning again.

But Luo Ning did not allow such a dangerous thing to happen! At this moment, Luo Ning's figure was shattered by the strong wind that happened to blow. Only then did everyone realize that what they were surrounded by was just an afterimage, and the real Luo Ning had escaped at an astonishing speed long before the encirclement began to form.

"What! is it an afterimage?" said ......" the gray-haired priest's heart sank at this. A strong sense of crisis approached abruptly, and the gray-haired priest shivered coldly, and subconsciously retreated backwards.

However, it was too late. He had barely taken three steps back when he felt a cold wind blow behind him, and he was pressed against the back of his heart by a sharp stick. As the saying goes, "Shoot the man before the horse, capture the thief before the king!" Luo Ning saw that this priest was the core mind of the other party, so he simply abandoned the others and brought it with a magical equipment

The gray-haired priest was reluctant to restrain his hands, and the incantation sounded in his mouth, and the silver incantation engraved on the surface of the scepter immediately glowed and brightened, condensing a two-finger-wide shield of energy light around it.

Luo Ning saw those silver spells, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Huh, you also have a magic pattern on this weapon?" Hmph, then let's see if your magic pattern is strong, or my magic pattern is sharp!"

After three spells, the dark golden magic patterns on the wand converged on the top of the wand, doubling its length and diameter out of thin air, turning it into a murderous Qi Eyebrow stick. Luo Ning volleyed the black and gold eyebrow stick around a few times and slammed it on the surface of the light shield.

"Boom!" Qi Mei Stick carried a huge force of ten thousand jun, and shattered the thick energy crystal shield with just one blow. The visible gray shockwave spread in all directions, repelling all the attackers who wanted to besiege Ronin after coming to their senses. The gray-haired priest felt the violent concussion behind him, and thought he would be seriously injured by this move. However, to his surprise: Luo Ning's stick power was retracted to a certain extent, just enough to shatter the energy crystal shield he used to save his life, and there was no extra power stacked on him. He closed his eyes and waited for death, but only waited for a kick from Ronin in the ass.

Luo Ning kicked down the gray-haired priest, stepped on his back, and put the Qi Mei stick on the back of his head: "Brilliant plan, calm and accurate! But unfortunately, you lost!" After that, he raised his head and looked around at the fourteen attackers who were still not giving up: "Why, do you really think that you still have a chance to turn defeat into victory?"

The fourteen people were silent, but they all aimed their weapons at Luo Ning, and their thoughts were self-evident. It's just that they don't have a gray-haired priest, and they don't have a think tank leader who can call the shots, and the fourteen people seem to be menacing, but none of them dare to take the lead.

"What fools!" said the gray-haired priest was disappointed when he saw the crowd behave.

Luo Ning smiled when he heard this: "Yes, among these 15 people, you can still say it." By the way, I have a question for you. ”

The gray-haired priest saw that he was being fed by the enemy, but still talked and laughed without changing his face, and admired the defender of unknown origin, and replied cheerfully, "Please speak!"

"Where do you think you lost in today's trial?"

The gray-haired priest pondered for a moment: "Equipment, skills, mentality, and combat experience! I thought that as long as I gathered the strength of fifteen people and temporarily gathered them into a collective, I would have a few chances of winning! But now it seems that I am still too naïve! But don't be complacent! If I have the equipment and combat experience that can compete with you, I may not lose to you!"

"Haha!" Ronin laughed, but he wasn't laughing at the gray-haired priest's ignorance and arrogance. On the contrary, this is the answer he wants to hear.

He undid the effect of the magic pattern, stretched his wand forward, and condensed the surging magic energy at the tip of the wand: "Well said! With this sentence alone, you are stronger than the four of them combined!"

(End of chapter)