Watching all this silently, the students watching the battle were somewhat unbelievable that Taylor had defeated Gray. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a woman, Taylor, who was considered a weak person by everyone, slapped all the students in the face this time and won the victory.

The three-headed dog of hell was something that none of the students expected, and the students did not expect that the seemingly ordinary puppy would have such a powerful ability to control the undead creatures summoned by the necromancer.

At this moment, any student already clearly knew that this puppy was not ordinary, but there was some deep curiosity in their hearts, curious about what kind of undead creature this puppy was.

Once again, two students stepped onto the arena, one from the previous dark mage and the other with a fire mage.

Neither student had the slightest idea of talking, and when the mentor announced the start of the battle, the fire mage took the lead, and fireballs flew out quickly from in front of the fire mage.

Seeing this, the dark mage was able to release a black curtain in front of him and protect himself, while the dark mage began to move quickly, trying to dodge the incoming fireball.

The fire mage saw the dark mage who was constantly dodging, and the speed of chanting magic was even faster, and he would not let the dark mage have any chance to release his magic. As fellow mages, fire mages don't think their opponents can cast magic on the move.

However, out of caution, the fire mage was still on guard, even though the dark mage had been suppressed by him by this time.

Under the arena, the academies who were watching the battle looked at the fire magicians who were constantly releasing fireball techniques, and the release of fireballs did not have the slightest condensation, obviously this fire magician had mastered the fireball technique, so he was able to maintain such a fast speed to release magic.

"Solo, who do you think will emerge victorious?" the little fat man turned his head to look at Solo, wanting to know Solo's answer.

Uncle Andrew on the side also looked at Solo curiously, he already had a judgment in his heart, and now he wanted to know Solo's judgment.

"I think that dark mage will emerge victorious!"

"It seems that this dark mage is suppressed by fireballs, but in fact, there are not many fireballs that can attack this mage, and don't you find that this dark mage is very easy?"

"Moreover, this dark mage is slowly approaching the fire mage, I wonder if this fire mage has noticed. ”

Solo said the reason for his judgment, which made the little fat man stunned, and the little fat man quickly looked at the arena again, and found that it was really as Solo said, the dark mage was slowly approaching the fire mage.

Uncle Andrew nodded secretly, and Uncle Andrew was very satisfied with Solo's judgment.

As an ogre, Uncle Andrew, who was able to see the battle on the arena more clearly, naturally saw the ease of the dark mage.

"Huh, it seems that something has changed?" said Uncle Andrew, his eyes falling on the fire magician.

Uncle Andrew's voice was not loud, but it was enough for Solo and Little Fat to hear clearly, and they looked at Uncle Andrew suspiciously, and then turned their heads to look back at the battle in the arena.

When Solo saw the battle on the arena at this time, he already understood why Uncle Andrew said this, and Solo found that the speed at which the fire mage released his magic was slowly increasing.

The increase in cast speed causes fire mages to release more fireballs, which also makes the dark mages under more pressure.

More fireballs fell on the dark curtain in front of the dark mage when the dark mage could not dodge, and the black curtain continued to tremble, forcing the dark mage to expend more mana to defend against the incoming fireballs.

The speed at which the fire mage casts spells is still slowly increasing, and the increase is not very obvious, but when these increased speeds accumulate, the speed at which the fire mage casts magic is close to instantaneous.

At the very least, in Solo's opinion, once the fire mage's casting speed can increase again, then the fire mage can make a breakthrough and reach the level of an instant fireball technique.

On the arena, the dark mage had naturally noticed the changes in the fire mage, but even so, the dark mage was still rushing towards the fire mage with all his might, and he didn't seem to care about the fireball coming at him.

Every fireball that fell would make the dark curtain in front of the dark mage tremble, which made the students watching the battle very worried that the black curtain would suddenly shatter.

Many of the students looked at the dark mage who was constantly rushing forward on the arena in puzzlement, and didn't understand why he kept rushing forward. Through the previous battles, the students already knew that this dark mage was in good physical condition, and he could choose to dodge constantly, and he didn't have to rush forward all the time.

Moreover, the students also knew that the fireball of fire magic could not easily break through the dark curtain in front of the dark mage, and the dark mage could completely stay in place and release the dark mage he mastered.

"Isn't he stupid? Why didn't he release his magic?" the little fat man looked at the dark mage who kept rushing forward, very puzzled.

Magicians are not warriors, so they don't have to choose hand-to-hand combat, and no magician chooses hand-to-hand combat.

Now, the dark mage in the arena is getting closer to the fire mage, does he want to win with his fists?

"No, he's not stupid! he just wants to make the fire mage feel more pressure, so that the fire mage can break through!" Solo said softly, admiring the dark mage's choice.

As the opponent of the fire mage, the dark mage did not choose to interrupt the fire mage's breakthrough, but instead chose to help the fire mage, which Solo did not expect.

Solo doesn't know what choice he will make when faced with such a situation, he can't guarantee that he will do the same, and only when he really encounters this situation can Solo be able to make his own choice.

"Help that fire mage break through, when is the dark mage so good?" the little fat man said casually as he looked at the dark mage on the arena.

As soon as he finished speaking, the little fat man reacted, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, dark mages and necromancers are almost the same, they are both evil beings in the eyes of ordinary people.

Now, if the little fat man evaluates the dark mage like this, then the little fat man's evaluation of the necromancer should not be very good.

"Solo, I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing!" the little fat man hurriedly apologized, he didn't want to lose Solo's friend.

Shaking his head, Solo smiled slightly, not taking the little fat man's words to heart.

Since he has regarded the little fat man as his friend, Solo will naturally not get angry easily, he knows that friends need to be tolerant of each other.

"It's okay!"