188 Undercurrent

Although he was surprised by the dazzling effect of the spell, Du Yuhan did not let down his vigilance. I saw that he turned sideways slightly, easily dodging the oncoming attack.

At the moment when he passed by the spell, he still consciously leaned up slightly, so as to feel the strength of this attack.

Well...... The energy fluctuations are not drastic, and in terms of volume, there should be a vacuum area inside this spell. And the elements are not active, probably half the power of ordinary attacks.

He'll try it when he gets back.

Seeing that the attack was easily avoided, Brown did not hurry, but hooked the corners of his mouth.

Boom! ——

With a loud bang, the spell exploded behind him. Dozens of colorful spells hidden inside the sphere instantly broke out of the body, gathered into a dense net, and quickly galloped towards Du Yuhan.

I thought I had escaped, but I didn't expect the other party to have a backhand. Du Yuhan's face changed suddenly, and then he turned over and rolled on the ground, escaping from the encirclement of the big net.

But as if conscious, the miniature spell immediately adjusted its direction and continued to track Du Yuhan's location.

, high-tech!

He yelled, turned and ran.

In the middle of his escape, he took the time to turn his head to look behind him. I saw that the light needles with the thickness of the tail finger had been following behind him, biting his figure tightly, and there was no trend of speed reduction at all.

Du Yuhan complained bitterly, now he couldn't even make the lowest-level spells, and there was no other way than to bury his head in accelerating and running wildly.

Seeing the tall young man fleeing in embarrassment, followed by a large beam of colorful light behind his buttocks, the guests at the venue couldn't help but eat and laugh.

"Look at his bad luck, haha!"

"Kill me!"

"Why is this year's unlucky ghost not as good as last year's?"

"Cut, I thought there would be an unexpected result!"

"It's boring, it's boring."

……

In the distance, the Stone City Lord's face was tense, and his brow was furrowed, as if he was suppressing his anger. He turned his head to look at Khared, realizing that the other man was looking at him as well.

The moment their eyes met, Cared curled the corners of his mouth, pouted with a sneer, and bowed slightly.

Stone's face changed slightly, but he didn't attack on the spot, and only smiled and looked away.

And Brown, who was watching coldly from the field, showed an eerie smile.

Oh, this is a unique secret technique that he has spent decades researching. Although its appearance is not good, anyone who underestimates it will definitely not end well!

After escaping for a long time, knowing that this could not be shaken off no matter what, Du Yuhan turned his heart sideways, and with a sharp brake under his feet, he ran wildly in the direction of Brown.

Want to see him out of trouble? No way!

Brown was stunned for a moment, and then immediately turned cold. Secretly scolding beyond his strength, he quickly drew out the white mold, and the earthy yellow elemental storm swirled and surged, and a human-height mud loess wall was about to be completed.

Du Yuhan's eyes flashed, and he picked up the white mold in his hand and threw it hard.

"Shhh The wrist was struck, and Brown shrank his hand in pain, and the spell that was about to take shape immediately collapsed into bits of white light. He looked up, and suddenly he was shocked and yelled in a panic, "You dare?!" ”

But what responded to him was Du Yuhan's hard work.

Poof! ——

"Ahh There was a scream, and Brown was thrown to the ground. Even after being knocked dizzy, he still didn't forget the dozens of threats that were about to follow. I saw that the rat-gray bracelet was full of white light, and a strong cyclone shrouded the two of them at high speed.

Boom! ——

The next moment, with a piercing roar, the center of the venue exploded with brilliant and dazzling light. When the crackling sound gradually died down and the smoke cleared, a pale blue hemisphere sat on the ground, flickered a few times, and vanished.

"Ahem!" choked on the dust raised, Du Yuhan, who was disgraced, opened his sour eyes and sneezed several times.

Depend on! Fortunately, this old guy has not forgotten that this is just a friendship exchange, if the other party really kills, his own life will be over.

But just when he was secretly rejoicing, he only felt a few fishy winds blowing in front of him, and several sharp ice blades whistling past. Du Yuhan was covered in cold hair, and even crawled and dodged. But because of the proximity, his arm was cut.

"You're so daring! How dare you be rude to me! With a deafening roar, a surging cloud of flame energy rushed into his face.

Du Yuhan was stunned on the spot.

What a strong fighting spirit!

He subconsciously wanted to dodge the past, but the powerful energy opened up a huge suppression, like a heavy shackle, tightly binding the whole person. He tried to struggle, but he couldn't lift a finger, and could only watch as the fierce whirlwind of flames opened its bloody mouth like a giant dragon and roared towards him.

Seeing the spell getting closer and closer, Du Yuhan's mind was blank, and he couldn't react to it.

- It's over!

"Stop."

At this moment, a violent energy fluctuation activated the defensive barrier of the City Lord's Mansion, and the next moment, a powerful coercion enveloped the entire hall, and the huge fireball that Brown had not yet activated was also crushed in an instant.

The pure white barrier faded away, and the guests gathered around the hall to watch the play reappeared. Du Yuhan, who was sitting on the ground, looked around, and only then did he confirm that he was really out of danger.

Despite winning the race, Brown's beard and hair were scorched and his otherwise neat robe was covered in dust due to the blast. As the chief modeler of the first-level royal city, how could he have suffered such humiliation? Especially when touching the unceremonious ridicule of others, he couldn't wait to rush up and dismantle Du Yuhan.

Fortunately, President Salander reacted very quickly, immediately stepped forward to reassure him, and arranged for his servants to serve Brown in order to tidy up his appearance, so that he finally pulled the angry old man away from the venue.

Unlike the noisy Brown, Du Yuhan only got up silently, patted the dust on his body, and turned a blind eye to the cynicism around him. He looked down and pinched his palms, the sticky feel wrapped around his fingertips, and in just a few minutes, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Du Yuhan pursed his lips.

Although the two had not been fighting for a long time, he could still feel that the other party was not using all his strength. Even if he was provoked by himself in the end, he still didn't kill him.

In this level of fighting, he was powerless to parry. Judging from the momentary induction, even when he was at the peak of his ability, it was estimated that he did not have the confidence to be able to resist five moves in Brown's hands.

Originally, he was complacent because he was already a high-level modeler, but the reality gave him a hard slap in the face, which made him dizzy.

He forgot that in this world, talent is the first condition for learning, but fighting spirit is the only way to the high level. For a long time, he paid too much attention to technical research and the absorption of new knowledge, and neglected the cultivation of his own fighting spirit.

No matter how good the talent is, if there is no support of vindictiveness, everything is just a castle in the air. Now it seems that even if he has mastered advanced modeling techniques, he is still weak in terms of the most basic fighting spirit.

Du Yuhan smiled self-deprecatingly.

It's too ugly to lose.

"Are you alright?" A concerned greeting interrupted his musings, and Salander approached with a smile on his face.

"It's okay, thank you for your concern." Du Yuhan smiled indifferently and shook his head slowly.

"I'm so sorry for this kind of accident. Mr. Brown is a very senior senior, so sometimes the shots are not serious, so I hope you don't take it seriously. "As the organizer, it is the right thing to make every guest happy, but this annual farce is a must-have farce for Salander to handle with ease.

"As an apology, I sincerely invite you—"

"It's okay." Despite his sincerity, the disappointment hidden in his tone could not be concealed. Although I don't know what the other party's purpose is, it is not difficult to find from Salander's behavior that it is definitely inseparable from the city lord. Now what compensation plan is proposed by the other party, maybe it is just another bureau.

Du Yuhan sighed silently.

It seems that he is being used as a pawn again.

Why did you suffer so many losses and finally fall for it?

Thankfully, at least Kevin wasn't involved.

Seeing Du Yuhan's resolute attitude, Salander no longer insisted, and after a few words of comfort, he turned around to preside over the banquet.

Seeing the end of the show, the guests scattered in twos and threes, talking to each other about the "interesting things" that had just happened, and the hall once again returned to its previous peaceful atmosphere.

As the host of the banquet, the city lord of Stone quietly left the banquet hall at some point.

*****

"Hmph, what a modeler's guild, a rabble."

Vic, hiding in the darkness of the attic, muttered quietly and lifted the heavy curtain of the high window. After being rejected by Du Yuhan, he did not give up and secretly followed. The farce that just happened, naturally I watched the whole process.

Secretly exchanged interests, false greetings, arrogant and conceited elders, mocking and sarcastic guests...... With a sneer, Vic coldly hooked the corners of his mouth.

History is always strikingly similar.

However, the young man who was provoked at that time was not as useless as he is now......

Vic's eyes darkened, but he quickly picked himself up and concentrated on feeling the atmosphere of the field.

There are many masters in the venue, and many people will hide their energy fluctuations in order to hide their identities. Coupled with some waiters who had no fighting spirit, the aura of the hall was mixed, and he had no fighting spirit, so it took a lot of effort to find clues.

Vic, who was seriously searching, did not notice that not far from him, a pair of silver-blue eyes were watching all this angrily.

Sensing that Vic was secretly going out, Kevin originally just wanted to follow him and see what the other party wanted to do, but he didn't expect to let him bump into such a scene!

This old immortal actually wants to hurt Han!

When Du Yuhan was chased by spells, he wanted to make a move. But for the sake of the fairness of the game, that special spatial barrier isolates most of the foreign spells, even if you are anxious, you can only wait and see what happens.

Fortunately, the organizers did not plan to cause deaths during the banquet, and at the moment before Du Yuhan was about to be attacked, the agency was touched, and the crisis was resolved.

But that still didn't give Kevin relief.

He looked at the embarrassed figure who was about to step out of the venue, and narrowed his eyes dangerously. Kevin smiled coldly, a black light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly pinched the fingers with his right hand.

Brown was still cursing and cursing, angry at the servants around him. His temples twitched, and his brain seemed to have been stung by thousands of thin needles, and he immediately screamed miserably, and fell to the ground in a few steps.

Retaliation succeeded, and Kevin snorted. But before he had time to enjoy the joy of revenge, a thick and masculine male voice shouted.

"Who?!"