Chapter 178: Moon Dust's Revenge
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The battles are still ongoing, each battle is extremely fierce, the audience can't help but be hooked, and almost every city, there are winners and losers.
However, on the waiting seat, the face of the person in the moon dust was indeed a little gloomy.
They have lost three games in a row, and even Anthony, who is ranked second, has lost to his opponent.
"I'm sorry, I lost." After Anthony came back, he apologized to Yuechen and the others.
"No, you're doing a good job." Yuechen shook his head, "Your opponent, Rochelant, was the second place in the last exchange conference and the favorite to win the championship this time, it is not your fault that you lost to him." β
"But we've lost three games in a row! If we lose two more games, let alone ourselves, we will be eliminated directly from Canoda City! Anthony said through gritted teeth.
Yuechen was silent, and after a long time, she reached out and gently patted Anthony on the shoulder.
"Don't give up, believe we will succeed this time."
After a long silence, Anthony nodded, but his face did not change at all.
It seems that Canoda has become synonymous with failure.
At this moment, another game ended, and cheers rang out from the stands while the announcer announced the result of the game loudly.
"Next, let's move on to the next game, the two sides of the game, Canoda City, Moon Dust!"
At the sound of the announcement, Yuechen raised her head and looked at the field.
"It's my turn, who will be the opponent?" Yuechen smiled faintly and took two steps forward.
"Canoda City, Moon Dust! Against, Volyn Santi City, Rosate! β
Suddenly, Yuechen's body let out a violent tremor, and his fists clenched tightly.
Sayolos walked up quickly and pinched Moondust's shoulder.
"Relax, don't be nervous, don't think too much, just play normally, and don't have a messy mind." Sayolos said, his face was not very good-looking.
Yuechen didn't say a word, he lowered his head, his long hair covering his face, and he couldn't see what his expression was.
Then, Yuechen took a step forward and slowly walked towards the field.
"I really didn't expect to run into Rosat so quickly." Anthony stepped forward, his tone unusually solemn.
"That was a hurdle in Yuechen's heart that he couldn't overcome, he fought for this goal almost every day, but now, to really face his nightmare," Sayolos sighed, "It's too hard. β
"Hopefully, Yuechen can win and eliminate his nightmare." Anthony frowned, now, Yuechen is facing a huge test......
With his feet on the field, Yuechen let out a long sigh of relief.
"What, are you nervous?" At this moment, a joking voice came from the side.
This voice, Yuechen will never forget for the rest of his life, his fists clenched, his fingernails almost pierced into the flesh of his palm, clenching his teeth, controlling his emotions.
Enemy......
"I'm really surprised that you still have the courage to come again, but we are really fated to meet again this time, do you say yes?" Rosat smiled faintly, "Moon dust? β
Yuechen turned his head, and his face, which had always been warm in the spring breeze, was as if it was covered with a layer of cold ice at this moment, and it was unusually cold.
"Why are you looking at me with such horrible eyes? Oh, yes, you Canoda have lost three games, plus this one could be four, tsk, that's pathetic. Rosat smiled disdainfully, "Do you still want to fight me?" β
"This time, I won't lose." As he spoke, Yuechen turned his side to face Rossat, holding a glittering golden card in his hand.
"I don't know where you got your confidence, but it's fine." Rosat sneered, "It's going to be a little interesting to fight like this." β
At this time, on the high platform, the announcer said loudly.
"Now, it's time for the game!"
I saw Yuechen's hand move, the golden card
A flash of light turned into a dagger that shone with dazzling light, and he held it tightly in his hand.
Rosat sneered, his hand shook, and a black spear suddenly flashed out.
"Remember the gun? Last time, it stabbed you in the chest, this time. The gun in Rosaert's hand pointed at Moon Dust, "I'll stab it one more time." β
Yuechen was silent, and on the dagger in his hand, a dark blue flame suddenly jumped.
"Tinder?" Rosat stared, then sneered, "Do you want to rely on this to defeat me?" It's so naΓ―ve. β
Yuechen didn't say a word, his body moved, and he instantly rushed towards Rosat like a blue phantom!
I saw that Rosat quickly retreated, and on the spear in his hand, blue ice magic swept upward, stabbing fiercely at the moon dust that rushed towards him.
"Dang!"
At the place of the collision, a shockwave spread, and I saw that the dagger in the hand of the moon dust was against the black spear tip, and the fire magic and ice magic continued to erode each other, making a piercing sound.
"Huh!" Rosat picked up the spear in his hand, pulled it back, the magic power skyrocketed, grabbed the end of the spear, and threw it at the moon dust!
The dagger in Yuechen's hand quickly crossed in front of him, and a ghostly fire surged up, enveloping the dagger.
"Bang!"
A violent collision sound sounded, and I saw that Yuechen's figure was knocked back, retreated dozens of meters in midair, and fell to the ground.
Rosat didn't leave Yuechen the slightest respite, only to see his hand move, and a golden skill card suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Holy Ice Open Door, Polar Ice Storm!"
I saw that the golden card in Rosat's hand turned into a blue light, and suddenly shot into the sky above the moon dust.
Looking at the ice magic condensed above his head, Yuechen's eyes lit up, and he quickly took out a golden card in his hand.
"Fall!"
Rosat gave an order, only to see that above the top of the moon dust, countless ice crystals shining with cold light suddenly burst out from the ice-blue magic layer, completely covering the entire field, and the magic aura contained in each ice crystal could almost seriously injure a seventh-level warrior!
"Open the Flame, Burning Flame!"
The golden card spread out instantly, and I saw that the flame magic power around Yuechen's body was soaring at this moment, and the dark blue flames surrounded its body, and spread rapidly.
"Burn them!"
Rumble!
I saw that the flames rising from the ground collided violently with the ice crystals falling from the sky, and the powerful magic turbulence filled the arena, and the figures of Yuechen and Rosat at this moment were completely submerged by the ice and fire.
In the stands, Liuli's expression became extremely nervous, because he also understood that if Yuechen also lost now, then they really had little hope of Kanoda.
"Luo Qi, haven't you come yet......" Liuli clasped her hands, her eyes full of complicated emotions.
"Do you want to break your word...... Absolutely not. β
Clenching her silver teeth, Liuli completely pinned her hopes on Luo Qi's body at this moment.
If Yuechen loses this game, then Luo Qi will really become the only hope, even if Yuechen wins, with his strength alone, I am afraid that he will not be able to go far.
At this time, in the field, the result of the collision of the two huge magic gradually became clear, and the rising flames were slowly being pressed down by the countless sharp ice crystals.
In the midst of that flame, Yuechen gritted his teeth, and the power of the ninth-level warrior exploded, supporting the surging magical power to the death.
"It seems that you still really don't give up, do you still want to continue to struggle?" The figure floated in mid-air, Rosat looked at the moon dust and said coldly.
"The winner hasn't been decided yet, what are you anxious about?" Yuechen snorted coldly.
"This time, I absolutely, definitely won't lose to you!"
With a roar, I saw blue flames rising from Yuechen's body, rapidly condensing behind him.
"The Spirit of Contract?" Rosat sneered, "I see how many more means you have." β
The flames condensed, and a white steed appeared behind Yuechen, and on its four strong legs, a faint blue flame danced. I saw that when the horse neighed, the powerful magical power spread out, and the breath of the moon dust was also greatly improved at this moment.
Gradually, the confrontation between the flames and the ice crystals began to level out, forming a gesture of mutual indifference in mid-air.
Rosat looked at Yuechen silently, and after a long time, he said lightly: "It seems that you are still quite hard, the spirit of the contract that killed you last time, this time you also found one, and it is stronger?" The Flame Horse? You're in luck. β
Yuechen snorted coldly and didn't say anything.
"But what I want to tell you is, don't think that you can really compete with me like this, I want to know, what other means do you have!" As he spoke, an extremely powerful aura erupted from Rosat's body and spread towards the heavens and the earth, and the icy aura almost sealed everything.
"This is ......" Feeling the breath, the moon dust suddenly stagnated.
This strength is a tenth-level warrior!