Chapter 138: Thunder is magic
Sun Lin thought she had won. After all, she still has the protection of the energy shield. Zhao Qianlin was completely exposed to the attack. At such a close distance, it was impossible to avoid such a powerful spell attack. Without the protection of the energy shield, the sushi will become very fragile. Zhao Qianlin only needs to withstand one attack, and his half-life will disappear!
In order to ensure that his opponent could be killed safely, Sun Lin cast the fastest wind spell - E+-level skill, the wind cutting spell. This is one of the most powerful spells mastered! If Zhao Qianlin is hit, even if he can't kill him, he may be completely crippled. After all, the cutting power of the Wind Cutting Spell is several times greater than that of the Wind Blade. How could the mage's weakened body bear all this? This is definitely the end of cutting off hands, feet, and heads!
This spell has a higher level. Sun Lin hadn't mastered it for a long time. He wasn't very good at casting and it took a while to sing the song.
Zhao Qianlin felt the fluctuations of the strong wind magic. Sun Lin knew Zhao Qianlin's spell, and Zhao Qianlin naturally knew Sun Lin's spell. He immediately knew that Sun Lin would be using the unique skill "Wind Cutting Spell". However, Zhao Qianlin did not panic. His staff was raised high, and obscure but powerful incantations echoed through the arena.
"It's ......"
Sun Lin also learned "elemental perception". Before the opponent's magic is formed, she can roughly judge the attributes of the spell. The magical power under Zhao Qianlin's hands was something Sun Lin had never seen before. It's faster than the wind, stronger than the fire... What kind of magic is this?
In the audience, all eyes were on the two elemental experts, and it was the decisive blow.
Sun Lin had a bad premonition in his heart. She quickened her singing, the spell ended, and her long cane glowed blue.
"I won!"
"Wind Curse!"
Sun Lin's employees were held alof, and a magic spell was about to appear.
Zhao Qianlin sneered, holding the long cane with both hands, and the top of the cane burst out with a bright light..."Zizizi", "Zizizi", the sharp sound echoed in the arena, and the energy was released from the staff, not ice, not fire, not wind, not earth... It's lightning.
"Curse of Thunder!"
Zhao Qianlin roared, her face was flushed, and her forehead was bruised, as if the stick had a critical weight, and she stabbed it with all her strength, and a thick arm shot out with thunder, hitting Sun Lin's energy shield head-on, like tearing a piece of paper, tearing apart Sun Lin's energy shield, and falling on her body.
Sun Lin screamed and flew out like a piece of paper.
"Thunder is a spell!" Zhang Tong was shocked. "Zhao Qianlin has a lightning spell!"
Thunder and lightning magic is very rare. It is faster than the wind and has a lot of energy. Accompanied by a variety of special attack effects. Zhao Qianlin had never used the "Lightning Strike Spell" in a competition, so Sun Lin didn't know that he had a way. This was really beyond Zhang Tong's expectations, because in his previous life, at this stage, no one had ever learned Lei Fa. Not only did this Zhao Qianlin get a lightning spell book from somewhere, but with this spell, he had the ability to enter the top five camps.
When Sun Lin was struck by a lightning spell, his mind went blank and there was only one thought... Will I lose? Defeat at the hands of other elements, why, why. I've been working hard to change myself. Do I still have to leave as a loser?
I don't want to!
Sun Lin felt unconscious. This spell destroyed at least 70% of her life's value. Under the strong flow of water, Sun Lin's flesh and bones were almost carbonized. This spell had already disintegrated Sun Lin's mobility.
No, we can't give up yet.
I still have a chance. I still have a chance!
Sun Lin suddenly had a strong obsession in her mind, so she waved her wand, and the cyan wind energy condensed into a two-zhang long giant blade, and the earth was like paper, slashing towards Zhao Qianlin at an incredible speed.
Where did Zhao Qianlin hide, and he was stunned, "In this case, wasn't the spell interrupted?"
The wind spell fell on Zhao Qianlin. It's like tearing a piece of paper. Blood poured out wildly. Zhao was almost cut in half. He screamed and fell to the ground. From his right shoulder to his left abdomen, he pulled open a huge wound. From the point of view of horror, at least 30 degrees of visceral mess, all flowed out.
Bang.
Sun Lin fell to the ground, his whole body blackened, emitting bursts of white smoke, and he was completely unconscious.
Be quiet!
The whole hall was silent!
Who won?
The crowd involuntarily held their breath as they waited for this thrilling battle of the elements. Even the village craned its neck slightly, staring at the two men who had fallen on the court.
"Little sister!"
Liu Shuiyan's eyes widened. I didn't expect such an outcome.
"Poofโโ!
Zhao Qianlin vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. The intense pain of his torn body almost made him faint. Without an energy shield, he was attacked by an E+ spell and almost died. After all, only Sun Lin missed it. He did not succeed in cutting off Zhao Qianlin's head. The robe's magic defense is extremely high, so Zhao Qianlin has 19% of his life.
The wound was too big. Zhao Qianlin's life is decreasing every second. He knew he wouldn't survive a minute. Never mind. That's enough. Sun Lin couldn't move. The initiative is in the hands of Zhao Qianlin. Holding back the pain, he picked up the bloody slats and recited the incantation with difficulty.
"Stand up!"
Liu Shuiyan shouted loudly.
Chen Xiaoguo also shouted with red eyes: "Sister Sun Lin, hurry up!"
Most people want to see Sun Lin stand up, but it's not a fairy tale after all. Sun Lin has almost no resistance to the ray attribute, and the damage caused by the ray spell is very serious. She couldn't stand up anymore. After the spell was completed, a fireball fell on Sun Lin, igniting her body.
"Hahaha......"
Zhao Qianlin laughed.
It was the most dangerous fight he had ever fought in the competition, but in the end, the victory was still his.
Sun Lin's life was passed to the bottom, and Zhao Qianlin was also passed to the bottom.
"Ahh
Sun Lin seemed to wake up from his slumber and suddenly jumped up from the audience. However, what she saw was not her opponent Zhao Qianlin, but her sister, second sister, Xiaoguo, and other sisters. Sun Lin realized that he had lost and felt a strong sense of frustration. Her eyes immediately moistened.
I think I can compete with cold clouds.
As a result, Zhao Qianlin didn't even pass the exam.
Is this all about life?
"Little sister, don't cry, give me the backbone of a romantic mercenary!" Liu Shuiyan said in a stern tone: "This time, you did a good enough." Your tech is full of shit than the dragon's soul. It's just lost in magic. Sooner or later, you will surpass him, surpass the cold rhyme of Huangquan, and become the first elemental eater!"
Sun Lin held back tears and nodded vigorously. Effort is not enough. It must be hard!
Another battle is still ongoing.
Han Yun gave Wu Feng, the leader of the giant mercenary group, Wu Feng is worthy of being the head of the giant mercenary, his strength is quite strong, vaguely above the dragon soul swordsman Lin Tianxing, in his previous life, because he had already met Ye Qianqiu, he was eliminated prematurely, and he failed to win the honor of the first swordsman.
Wu Feng has the strength to compete with the Thunder Hall. It's just that he had bad luck when he met Leng Yun. This is not to say that Leng Yun is much better than Wu Feng. It's just that the swordsman doesn't have enough ranged attack skills in the early days. It's hard to take advantage of the elements. Leng Yun's magic skills are extremely proficient and can be rated as the highest level of human beings. Wu Feng didn't have a temper at all.
Leng Yun is also the most diligent member of Huangquan's core team. He borrowed a lot of information from the library and studied it night after night, never losing his theoretical knowledge to anyone. Leng Yun himself has an extremely high talent. Zhang Tong couldn't find any shortcomings in magic mastery, matching, and unleashing skills. In addition, Zhang Tong is extremely creative and often launches unexpected attacks.
In the end, Wu Feng was eliminated from the arena by a blasting spell.
Although Wu Feng lost, he also won the title of "First Swordsman".
Dragon Soul has suffered a huge loss. Several masters who have what it takes to become top professionals have been eliminated.
After watching the game, Zhang Tong couldn't help but travel lightly. This is a pity for Sun Lin. Zhao Qianlin is likely to encounter Leng Yun in the next battle. His card has already come out, and Leng Yun can also have some mental preparation.
The second battle ended, and the third immediately began.
Zhang Tong saw the list of participants and frowned slightly. "Hell, haven't you reached me yet?"
In this round, two more dead mercenaries entered the battle.
Yellow Mercenary, Shield Battle Thunder - Dragon Soul Mercenary, Shield Battle Dong Zhan.
Yellow mercenary, killer scorpion - romantic mercenary, assassin Wang Ling.
Thunder and Eastern War are two of the most prestigious shield warriors in the Dawn faction. Most people are very much looking forward to their fights. Scorpio and Wang Ling, an ordinary-looking man and an ugly-looking woman, share a common characteristic. They keep a low profile and almost ignore their presence, so most focus on the Thunder War and the Eastern War.
The thunder is similar to Dong Zhan's equipment. Different professions have different training priorities in the team. The meat shield is obviously the most important. Without a strong shield warrior, the output is powerful and the aid is powerful. It didn't work. Thunderbolt equipment is no worse than Zhang Tong, similar to Dong Zhan.
The two were transferred to the arena.
Thunder is nearly two meters tall and has a bear-like physique, thick steel plate armor, and a closed metal helmet. The whole person looks like a moving metal bunker.
Dong Zhan's physique is slightly lower than Lei Ming. This is also enough to discourage ordinary people. Impenetrable, thick sheet steel armor and a massive shield nearly five feet long made him look like an iron can.
War is imminent.
Thunder and Dongzhan rushed towards each other at the same time, just like two behemoths colliding together, the metal collided violently, and a strong roar erupted, comparable to two locomotives crashing together, and the shield collided with knives, for a while, both sides could do it, which was dazzling to watch.
At the beginning of the battle, the two men could not tell who was strong and who was weak.
Zhang Tong has no interest in watching. He has faith in the power of the Thunder. Dong Zhan may be fierce, but compared to Thunder, he is a little worse after all. Zhang Tong's eyes were focused on the battle between Scorpio and Wang Ling. In contrast, this fight made Zhang Tong more interested.