290. I'm on the fifth floor
A minute of preparation time was fleeting, and soon the duel officially began.
And at the moment when the barrier that separated the gladiatorial arena in half disappeared, the two girls in the arena immediately began to act.
Alva had already hidden behind the huge Wind Thunder Winged Tiger beside her for the first time to hide her figure, and she waved her wand, and the magic power gathered at her feet to form several magic pattern circles.
This is the magic summoning.
As a summoner, she is not as good at direct combat as wizards of other schools, and her combat power is ninety percent above that of the demons, so the fastest way to summon the demons is the most important thing for her now.
It's just that......
The summoning circle at Alva's feet was only halfway formed, and a figure shrouded in blood had suddenly appeared in front of her.
That's Melly.
Obviously, the last moment the two were still facing each other at a distance of 100 meters in the huge gladiatorial arena, but in the next moment, the vampire girl appeared beside Alva as if teleporting, and the distance between the two was so close that the fluff on Alva's face could feel Merry's breath blowing on her face.
"Space magic, flash?"
Alva's pupils constricted, and she guessed in her mind about the witchcraft that the other party had just used.
She thought of the introduction of the blood race in the book, this group of night nobles is almost a perfect race except for the fear of the sun, not only mastering unique blood magic, but also has good melee ability, especially good at speed, they can even pass a few moves when they are close to the old enemy werewolf.
Well, although the blood clan who dared to play hand-to-hand combat with the werewolf ended up with no good end, this is not to say that the blood clan's melee combat is weak, simply because the werewolf's melee ability is too strong.
Most of the races in the orc race are all-attribute melee combat, and the werewolf race is the best among them, and its melee ability is only under the tiger and lion clans in the orc race, and the werewolves who have a blood moon bonus at night after taking refuge in the abyss can not intimidate the lion and tiger orcs at all.
Being able to make a few moves with a killing machine like a werewolf with full melee points without being killed in seconds is enough to prove that the Bloodline's melee ability is not bad.
And ordinary blood clans are still like this, as the king of the blood clan, what should the strength of the true ancestor be?
As soon as this question emerged from the girl's heart, the enemy in front of her had already told her the answer with practical actions.
Starting from where Melly was standing a hundred meters away, a series of blood-colored afterimages stretched all the way to the blood-colored figure in front of Alva, and those rapidly disappearing afterimages made the girl understand a fact.
It's not flashing sorcery at all, it's just extreme speed.
The summoner girl's hands and feet began to be cold, she subconsciously wanted to retreat, but found that her body had completely disobeyed her command, she looked up at the terrible vampire in front of her in horror, and saw the other party's pair of red eyes that radiated beautiful light at a glance.
It was the magic eye, the magic eye of charm, and at this moment, Alva's body had long been controlled by the power of these magic eyes.
"Tut-tut, Alva-san, is this your first duel with someone? What are you thinking as a summoner that you didn't summon a demon in advance during that full minute of preparation, but kept talking to me meaninglessly? Do you think you can't cast spells in preparation time, no, no, no, what era is it, and there are still people so stupid... No, is it so innocent? ”
Looking at the opponent who was already under her control, Melly covered her mouth and smiled gracefully.
She likes to admire the desperate look on the face of her enemy.
It's just that when she saw the corners of the summoner girl's mouth in front of her, who had obviously been controlled, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, her smile froze, and the vampire girl lowered her head, and she saw the magic pattern formation under her feet.
This is the summoning formation that Alva used at the beginning, but Alva is now controlled by her magic eye, and the summoning technique that has lost control should have dissipated a long time ago, so what is this under her feet?
"No, it's not a summoning, it's a ....."
Just glanced down at the magic pattern in the magic circle on the ground, and the knowledge on the mysterious side made Merry realize that this was not the magic technique that summoning should be at all.
It was only now that she seemed to be too late, and a powerful pressure that suddenly enveloped her instantly, giving Melly the illusion that she was being pressed by a mountain.
Median sorcery, gravity.
Being in the gravity field, the powerful speed that the blood clan was proud of was suddenly severely weakened, and on the other side, the summoner girl who was supposed to be controlled by the power of the magic eye was regained her freedom.
Alva reached out and touched the giant winged tiger beside her, and smiled at Melly, who was bound in the gravity field.
"Hahaha, bat spirit, you don't really think I'm an inexperienced novice, no, no, what age is it, and anyone else believes that there are really scraps in the pure-blood family who can't fight?"
The summoner girl said such mean words with a silly new face that was innocent and immaculate and didn't understand anything.
"Also, Melly, your Dracula family is in decline after all, and the head of your family has to go to Aldrich's kind of kindergarten, so I can understand that you don't know what kind of education we pure-blood family members have received since childhood."
The girl looked at the vampire moving at a rapid pace in the gravity array with an expression I can understand you, and sighed and shook her head as if she felt sorry for the other party.
The magic power on her body began to gradually echo with the huge winged tiger beside her, and the magic of a person and a tiger began to blend with each other, this high-level magical beast that had teased the girl before was extraordinarily docile at this time, it once again stirred its wings, and the storm came according to its will, but this time, the wind turned into a barrier and firmly guarded Alva's body.
The tyrannical wind blew up the smoke and dust in the arena, which made Merry, who was still trapped in the gravity technique, unable to see the opponent in the center of the storm, she could only barely see the two figures of a man and a tiger in the smoke and dust began to merge into one, and the figure of the originally petite summoner girl began to swell.
Alva was already one of those petite and cute girls, only five feet (1.5 meters) tall, with that barren figure, coupled with a doll-like delicate face and blonde curly hair, she was the favorite of the group of sister copper smelting maniacs in the Alchemy Society.
But at this time, the figure looming in the storm has a tall figure (1.7m) that is not inferior to Merry, and the figure outlined by the silhouette is also full of curves.
"When I was three years old, my family had already arranged a tactics teacher for me, teaching me how to fight more efficiently, how to skillfully use each of my advantages, and the teacher told me early on that the image of the eldest lady who had never been with anyone would be a good weapon for me."
From the storm, there was a voice that seemed to be whistling and like thunder, and unlike the previous girlish voice, the current voice was obviously an adult woman, sexy with a haughty domineering.
The tiger skin with black lines on a white background turned into a gorgeous and wild dress to wrap the girl's beautiful body, the tall beauty walked out of the storm, her hands and feet were wrapped with thunder, the dazzling thunder and lightning turned into a thunder ring behind the girl, and the black pattern of the king character stretched between the girl's eyebrows, and the beautiful face that seemed to have grown up several years old at once seemed to be a little unruly.
"Seriously, Melly, I never thought I'd waste this disposable weapon on you, and you should be honored for it."
A brand-new girl like the legendary Thunderbolt Valkyrie walked up to the bound vampire, looked down at the enemy who had been bent over under the weight of the weight, and said haughtily.
Feeling the tremendous power surging in her body, Alva knew that she had won.
Although it seems to be a loss to expose the hole cards that he has hidden for more than ten years because of this small fight, it doesn't matter, because Lord Merlin is watching the game, as long as Lord Merlin can notice him, then everything is worth it.
The girl in the transformation looked at the beautiful boy in the audience who seemed to be glowing with some expectation, and she was a little happy in her heart.
She finally didn't lose face in front of her sweetheart.
Then, it's time to end the battle in a grand way.
Alva walked unhurriedly over to the gravity cage, then raised her right hand and swung it down.
Bang.....
A tyrannical flash of lightning followed, followed by a roaring thunder that exploded out of thin air and drowned out the entire gravity cage.
After the thunder and lightning, only a piece of coke was left behind, and it slowly turned into a bat.
emmmm........ A bat?
The smile on the summoner's face stiffened.
"Oh, well, I'm really honored, Alva-san, you're really good, but the transformation time is really long."
Some boring voices sounded behind her, which startled the Valkyrie-like girl, and in the midst of the thunder, she retreated dozens of meters in a combination of humans and beasts, and only then did she see clearly the woman lying on top of a group of blood-colored bats in mid-air, holding a small file and trimming her nails.
"Ah, I finally found me, your tactics teacher taught me well, at least on the third layer, but it's a pity that I'm on the fifth floor."
Melly smiled and sat up, baring her sharp fangs.