Chapter 103: Winning
"I'll give you a little longer, even with the help of foreign objects, I'm no match for you. "It's unbelievable how fast you're growing...... Except for the chairman of Watson in Europe, I'm afraid that no one really can match you. ”
Liu Ye lay motionless on the ground, as if he had fallen into a coma.
"Stand up quickly, don't pretend to lie on your stomach. Maved blew on a cloud of black flame in his hand, "I'm not arrogant enough to believe that this technique alone can knock you out completely. ”
"Huh...... It's me underestimating you. I thought you'd fall twice in the same place. ”
Liu Ye slowly got up, patted the dust on his body, the red glow in his eyes disappeared, his gaze fell on the six black flames floating beside Ma Weide, stopped on the dark blue wand, and then unconsciously brushed his hair.
Is it a reflection, or is it a copy, and the mechanism of his technique must be figured out as soon as possible, it is not the power of the dark array, but it belongs to some kind of array combination that he is not familiar with.
"You haven't taken out your wand until now, which means you haven't given it your all. Each black flame turned into a mirror, encircling Marvid in the center, "I wonder if you are arrogant, or if there is any reason you can't come up with?"
"Hmph, you don't need a wand against an opponent like you. Liu Ye smiled contemptuously.
In fact, he had tried to summon the deadwood staff again a few minutes ago, but it was still unsuccessful, and the deadwood staff transmitted a similar emotion to him, just like a child who couldn't get out of bed with his parents, and refused to come out, Liu Ye had no choice but to accept it.
Now he chooses to provoke the other party, on the one hand, to bluff so that Ma Weide has some scruples, and on the other hand, it is also to delay time and find a way to crack his technique.
"Angering me is not a good thing for you, it will only make you suffer more. Ma Weide's eyelids drooped slightly, and a crazy idea suddenly appeared in his heart: kill Liu Ye here!
It seems impossible to control Liu Ye now, since he can't use it for himself, then finish him here, as soon as Liu Ye, who is the core of the whole plan, dies, he will definitely be arranged, which will cause a monstrous storm, and at that time, he will also have a chance to jump out of the chessboard.
Although there is a risk of being liquidated outright, there are not a few organizations in the wizarding world that are ready to move, and as long as they can survive until the moment of chaos, there is a chance.
Liu Ye was keenly aware of the change in Ma Weide's eyes, different from the cold indifference before, now his eyes were full of murderous energy, with a hint of hysterical excitement.
From the moment those black flames appeared, Maved's personality seemed to have gradually undergone a certain transformation, just like a different person, but he didn't seem to know it.
Liu Ye narrowed his eyes, he had also experienced a similar situation when he was fighting the member of the Black Rose when he was in Italy. The young man named Mo Ran, after being infected by the black gas emitted by the cross, also became much more insane.
The strength of both of them has been greatly improved, Mo Ran's madness is more obvious, and he has also gained a greater improvement, but this does not rule out that it may be the reason why his own strength is higher than that of Ma Weide.
"Hey...... Hey, hey, ......hey,
Liu Ye closed his eyes tightly, his hands were folded, the bright light was released from his palm, countless white chips were spinning faster and faster around him, his clothes were fluttering, and his hair color was gradually changing to a brilliant ice blue.
Ma Weide has a murderous intent, and his next move must be to attack with all his strength, and he must also go all out, and he can't leave anything behind.
The final song of "Snow Song", Kahn Modi's proudest love poem.
"Dance of Pure White", the ultimate in ice and snow magic.
The lips and teeth are light, and the ancient, rhythmic syllables come out.
In the hands of the sleeping Shilan, the original text of "Snow Song" flipped and flipped with a bright blue light.
The six phantoms had already come to his side, and the pitch-black weapon in his hand exuded an eerie aura, strangling Liu Ye in a ring, and the twisted outer edge had already licked his throat,
He opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes, which changed into sky blue, burst out with incredible power, and the temperature of the entire space plummeted, and the body of the six phantoms suddenly attached a layer of frost, and the speed also slowed down suddenly.
"Drink!"
The phantom turned into an ice sculpture, blown into the air by a sudden storm, shattering inch by inch along with their weapons.
Ma Weide's figure appeared in the low sky behind Liu Ye, and he held his wand to the back of Liu Ye's head, with a presumptuous smile on his face.
"I don't even know what you're proud of. ”
"?!" Maved suddenly found himself on the ground, his wand aimed at the dark ground.
He swapped places with Liu Ye in an instant!
"Forced transposition? I'll do too. ”
Liu Ye's hand pressed on Ma Weide's back, and the bone-chilling cold exploded in his body in an instant, every inch of skin, every bone, and every cell were covered by ice crystals at this moment, and even the mist-like magic that symbolized his identity as a magician and flowed in his body with mysterious brilliance stopped running.
Mavid's consciousness, along with his body, was eternally sealed.
Enough to freeze the cold of the soul, this is the ultimate ice magic.
After doing all this, all the visions on Liu Ye's body disappeared in an instant, he panted and leaned against the ice sculpture, wiped the cold sweat running down his nose, and slowly sat on the ground.
The darkness that covered the ring receded like a tide, and bright light shone in, along with the cheers, discussions, and invectives of the audience.
"Huh. Liu Ye held his forehead and smiled bitterly, Ma Weide's defeat was probably not expected by most people, and the audience didn't see the whole process of the battle at all, this high-profile designated challenge is afraid that many people will be disappointed.
"It's you again. Ling Jianfeng landed in front of Liu Ye, exuding an aura as sharp as a sword.
He glanced at the ice sculpture behind Liu Ye and asked, "Is he still alive?"
"Alive. Liu Ye let out a long sigh, "But it's almost the same as dead." ”
"Hmph, you're in luck. Ling Jianfeng smiled secretly, "If the battle ends earlier, I'm afraid you will be arrested and punished red-handed." ”
"What do you mean?" Liu Ye frowned, Ling Jianfeng obviously had something to say.
"You'll find out soon, with everyone. ”
Half an hour ago, the northern part of the Pacific Ocean.
A middle-aged man stood on the surface of the sea, the waters were calm because of his presence, the water surface was calm like a mirror, the sky was clear, and the mild sun was sprinkled warmly, which was definitely a rare good weather in the deep sea, but his face was gloomy and almost dripping.
Not far in front of him stood a man with a beautiful face that was the envy of both men and women, the main body of his hair scattered over his shoulders was white, only the ends of his hair were a little light gold, and his pupils were cold gray, just like his eyes.
The boy with his bare feet and tiptoes lightly on the water was named Mark M. Watson, president of the European Magical Society, one of the strongest magicians in the world.
He turned to run away, only to find Watson still standing in front of him. He turned his head in surprise to see Watson still standing in his place, staring at him indifferently.
He turned his head, and no matter which way he was facing, Watson stood "in front of him," staring at him with grayish-white, emotionless eyes.
It was as if the young man in the gold-trimmed robe was not in any given position, but eternally "in front" of him.
Ma Ning took out his wand, as a director, he was definitely one of the top magicians on the planet, and he was never in his dictionary.
"I think it was just a wasted effort. In Watson's hand, a rusty wand with the sun and moon carved on the tip emerged.
"That old ghost of Jiang Cha, doesn't you even have the courage to show up!" Ma Ning roared, and a pillar of blazing white light shot out from the tip of his wand, "Is it in vain, you don't count what you said!"
A golden light flashed between the heavens and the earth, and at that moment, the whole world seemed to dim, losing all color.
Ma Ning stared ahead with round eyes, Watson stood behind him, and the wand of the sun and moon slowly faded.
"I think I've found the key to the problem, and I want to take the answer into my own hands in advance. Watson's unique, mechanical-synthesized, yet magnetic voice sounded, "If you think like that, you're doomed to fail from the start. ”
Watson's figure faded away, and Ma Ning's body began with the wand in his hand, turning inch by inch into flying ashes, which was swept up by the warm sea breeze and blown away on the endless sea.