After Ling Xiaoxian stood on the stage, he immediately put on a posture, not slackening at all, a circle of purple light rose under his feet, holding a wooden staff in his right hand and an open magic book in his left hand.

A string of rune trajectories and mysterious spells surrounded and poured into her body. At the same time, the perceptual net is opened, and once the opponent enters the attack range, it is ready to contain the opponent's actions with the bondage chain.

The host announced: "The game – begins!"

The two of them acted at the same time, and the distance between them and the two sides was shortened in an arc-shaped trajectory around the field.

"Water Polo!"

The water magician activated the first skill, and a water ball with condensed mana came out of his hand and flew towards Ling Xiao Tears, and after being dodged by Ling Xiao Tears, it returned to his hands.

His range was obviously outside Ling Xiaotear's perception network, but Ling Xiaotear didn't show any weakness, thinking:

"It's best not to let him know my range, quietly shorten the distance, and finish him with one hit. ”

Thinking about it, she still ran around the field, maneuvering with the water magician, dodging his water balloon attacks while gradually closing the distance between him and him.

"Mist Bead Curtain!"

The water magician standing in the middle of the arena raised his hands, and a chaotic and vague mist gradually formed under his feet, spreading against the ground of the ring, and when he looked again, the table had become a clear and flat water surface, reflecting his figure.

A curtain of water was also formed behind and around Ling Xiao's tears, and countless drops of water were suspended in the air, obscuring her vision, and suddenly, bullets were fired at her.

Ling Xiaotear, who had already felt the crisis, immediately built an enchantment on all sides with himself as the center, and shouted: "Dark Enchantment!"

At the same time, the four sides of the barrier violently expanded and pushed in all directions, shattering countless moving or stationary water droplets in the air, and the water mist splashed. The water mage was about to withdraw his skills and prepare again, when Ling Xiao Tears had already jumped in front of him.

"Bondage Chains!"

A bunch of chains slammed down on his face, and at the same time, around the feet of the water magician, bunches of purple chains caused water to rise up from the ground, wrapping around him in a twisted shape. Just when Ling Xiao thought he had succeeded and wanted to tighten the chains, the figure of the water magician suddenly turned into a puddle of water, smashed into the water and disappeared.

"It seems to be an illusion of a water magician. ”

Ling Xiao's tears fell back to the ground, looking left and right. Although the attack power of water magic is low, it is characterized by being flexible, formless, and continuous.

Suddenly, his figure resurfaced from another piece of water, and the splashed droplets flew towards Ling Xiao's tears.

"Dark Barrier!"

Ling Xiao Tears erected a barrier to block the attack of the water droplets.

Every time she tried to catch her opponent with the bondage chains, he turned into mist and suddenly disappeared.

When she reappeared, she didn't necessarily attack from any direction, and they were all outside the range of Ling Xiao's perceptual network, which caught her off guard.

Her whole body was gradually drenched in splashing water, and even the few times the water magician suddenly drilled out from her feet, she couldn't predict it in advance, as if some magic had been applied to the surface of the water, completely isolating her breath.

When there are no waves, it can also reflect any attack like a mirror. Only when he suddenly poked his head out, he was located by the perception network, so as to quickly dodge.

During the long period of hard fighting, the water magician almost toyed with Ling Xiao's tears in applause, and her will and mana were constantly consumed.

At this time, the water mage sensed that the time had come, and launched a powerful killing move:

"Stormy seas!"

The water surface under Ling Xiao's tears suddenly fluctuated, and huge waves surged around her, high above her head, and suddenly surrounded her. The two streams of water are like two silver dragons, agitating waves around each other, spinning into a whirlpool, and rushing towards Ling Xiao's tears layer by layer.

"Dark Barrier!"

Ling Xiaotear supported the lapping waves with both hands, built a boxy barrier, locked himself in it, and the space of the barrier was constantly squeezed and reduced by the waves.

The water mage strengthened the mana in the huge waves, and two huge seaspouts soared into the sky, alternating against the dark enchantment that Ling Xiao Tears had solidified.

In the barrier, all sides have been swallowed by the raging water, and everything in the outside world is invisible.

The teammates of the Holy City off the field were very nervous, for fear that Ling Xiao would be defeated in tears.

But Ling Xiaoxian was not panicked, the enchantment that could resist the attack of the Divine Slaughter could be said to be very strong, and the solid talisman civilization that was handed over to her by Teacher Heyin flashed in it.

In the small space, she held the magic book in both hands, and the chapter automatically turned to the last chapter. The purple glow reflected on her face, and in the undisturbed environment, her incantation formed purple words that flowed out of her mouth, incomparably smooth and clear.

"Twilight's Chant – A Prayer for the Dead. When the void earth is silent again, and the glory of the past is gone, come, Lord, the followers pray earnestly that in the name of the true God, day and night will come again on the earth......"

When she read this, the turbulent waves surrounding her suddenly subsided, purple light radiated, and the melodious chanting melody flickered far and near, floating throughout the arena, making all the listeners fall into a dream.

The water magician immediately covered his ears, but the sound seemed to go directly into his mind, and it was still clearly audible.

The melody of the chant was like an ethereal cloud, continuous and soft, and it flowed softly across the audience. The audience in the front row fell asleep one after another, and then, like a contagion, the audience in the back row also staggered one after another.

The waves receded, revealing the dry ground in the middle, and the entire ring shone with purple light.

Ling Xiao's tearful black magic robe flew up, his long hair floated in the air, and his brown eyes seemed to flash with pictures of history, becoming extremely deep.

The water mage was dumbfounded, surrounded by purple light, his body stiffened and could not move, and a moon and a star appeared on his left and right.

Ling Xiaotear spoke again, the chant was nearing the end, her voice seemed to be a different person, and the ethereal voice seemed to have traveled through distant time and space:

"My Lord, when you come again, all things will be bathed in your grace, and all the creatures of the earth will be your followers. Come, light the flames in the sky, hold on to the sword of fate, the light of the stars and the moon will always follow you to your left and right......"

The imprint of the moon and the stars suddenly burst into a brilliant light, and a magic array in the shape of a flower suddenly formed between the two. Purple light flashed, and the aftermath of the chant ceased, and the water mage fell to the stage.

The moderator announced:.

"The final showdown - the Dark Elf mage wins!"

The people in the audience gradually woke up from their coma. They looked around blankly, not knowing what had just happened, and stared blankly at the bronzed girl standing in the ring, amazed at the magical magic.