The entire stage was flooded with water falling from the sky.

Hundreds of tons of water directly turn the entire stage into a small lake.

The impact was so strong that the entire ground was shaken.

If it weren't for this top layer, the open-air battlefield would have been reinforced by the ninters, and I am afraid that under the impact of hundreds of tons, the Sky Arena would have been destroyed.

I saw that all the nurturers had their hands sealed, and they were singing the inscriptions in their mouths, and the mental power in their bodies was like a rushing river, surging out, and the entire ninthic enchantment emitted light, blocking the water in the arena.

Their eyes sparkle and radiate.

This method of the dragon little white man gave them the hope of the nurture's battle.

For a long time, chanters have basically developed in the direction of inscribed formations and writing demonic texts, and although it has taken tens of thousands of years to develop chanting and chanting, as well as printing and chanting, it has never been linked to combat.

The recitation shown by the little white man of the dragon gave them hope.

In a second, hundreds of tons of water fell from the sky, what if it was replaced by other chanting techniques?

Meteorites falling from the sky, a thought becomes a law, all over the country or a sea of fire, these are all methods of displaying the art of thought.

If it can really be popularized, I am afraid that the battle between those who have the ability to read will be turned upside down.

By practicing other telekinesis methods, you can also obtain energy similar to awakening, which greatly increases the combat effectiveness of those with telekinesis.

I'm afraid it's not the world of ninthians......

The stage, which had previously been hidden by the turbulent cascade waterfall, reappeared in the audience's field of vision.

The two of them stood above the water, soaking wet from top to bottom, and small droplets of water dripping from the tips of their hair.

Unlike Bem, the little white dragon has a transparent water dragon coiled around his body, and if it weren't for the fluctuation of the water lines, he would really ignore the past.

"This is Uncle Ben's original mindfulness, how about it?" The little white man said proudly.

Bem was silent for a long time, his eyes fixed on the dwarf in front of him.

"It's really strong."

"There's something stronger for you to see, the Water Escape Cage Technique!"

I saw the little white dragon half-squatting on the surface of the water, his hands were sealed, and he was inserted into the water, and the water dragon followed his body and swirled his hands into the water.

In an instant, a large dragon's mouth haunted beneath Behm.

Leaping up, the dragon's mouth closed as if devouring its prey.

"Boom !!"

Splashing ......

The faucet has been reduced to a water cage, filled with water.

The water is soft but can overcome the rigid, there is no force point in the water, plus the water can't breathe, as long as it is trapped, I believe that below the B level, it will definitely not be able to break free.

It's an extremely anti-heaven mindfulness.

"The rules, everything in the world, have rules, run more than once, and bind one of them." Bem's voice rang out.

The little white man on the opposite side clasped his hands tightly together, unable to move.

"It's a good spell seal technique, but the weakness is also obvious." Behm's whole body floated in the air, looking at the little white dragon with great appreciation.

The silent spell seal chanting technique is indeed very advantageous, and for the chanter, it can be regarded as a change, but the weakness is also obvious.

Through the chanting of mudras, as long as the hands cannot be sealed, the chanting will naturally not be able to be performed.

"Do you think I'm going to be unaware of such an obvious weakness?" The little white man grinned, not caring at all about the restraint of his hands, and he couldn't use his chanting technique.

The next moment, he turned into a water dragon with his hands bound.

Behm's eyes narrowed, and the other players who were paying attention to the battle situation also looked surprised.

"My IQ is not something that a stupid person of your level can guess. The little white dragon appeared in the direction of the water dragon.

Ripples appeared on the entire surface of the water, and in an instant, the sound of breaking through the air was continuous, and a volley shot towards Bym's location.

The water arrows collided, and the water vapor diffused and spread, once again obscuring everyone's vision, and no one could see what was happening on the stage.

"I actually swapped places with the water dragon, this kid is embodied, right?" Coco said appreciatively.

"Hahaha, that's amazing." Ah Lu said with a smile.

"But it's hard to say who killed the deer?" Sani said.

Just because they can't see it doesn't mean they don't know what's going on in the field.

There were so many water arrows, but they were all blocked by his opponent.

"The King's Landing, all the world, destruction and the beginning, the fear of all things, breaking the path one, thunder."

In the mist, the audience faintly heard the sound of chanting.

"Woohoo ......"

As soon as the words fell, the entire arena was filled with lightning, and thunder and lightning flashed, emitting light.

The audience who watched was terrified, for fear that the thunder and lightning would spill over and touch them.

What it was like to be struck by lightning, they knew very well.

The mist under the thunder and lightning quickly evaporated and drifted upwards, and the spectators could see the situation inside the arena clearly.

Behm was still standing in the air, but he was in disarray, with a few bloody wounds on his face, and it was obvious that he had been injured by the water arrow.

As for the little white dragon below, he was shrouded in a circular water curtain, and he seemed unharmed, and the thunder and lightning did not cause him any damage.

"He used pure water to fend off the attack of thunder and lightning." Ivan saw that Xiaojie and Killua were watching the battle with puzzled faces, so he opened his mouth to explain.

"Pure water?" Xiaojie scratched his head.

"Stupid, pure water does not conduct electricity, so the attack of thunder and lightning is useless." Killua said.

"This battle is coming to an end." Ivan said and straightened up.

"Yuanyue's guy is really so useless, it's so boring, Uncle Ben doesn't want to play, referee I admit defeat!"

The little white man put his left hand in his trouser pocket, raised his right handsomely, and said to the referee with a cool expression.

It seems that Behm is not qualified to be his opponent, and he doesn't pay attention to the game, so he runs away when he gets tired of playing.

Pushing himself to the extreme, thus making people ignore the circumstances of his defeat.

"What a chicken thief!" Ivan shook his head and smiled.

Under the domineering perception of seeing and hearing, the mental power in Long Xiaobai's body had already bottomed out, and he would not have the ability to fight at all if he continued.

Hundreds of tons of water, coupled with tens of thousands of water arrows, had already exhausted his mental power.

Even if it's a C-class gourmet creature, it can die if you're not careful.

It's a pity that I ran into Behm, a guy who also has a high IQ.

Floating directly in the air and not in contact with the water, the dragon little white man lost the means of attack.

The first time he struck, he directly attacked the weakness of the Seal Spell Technique.

The second time, relying on the water mist environment, directly release thunder and lightning.

Spotting the enemy's weaknesses and, at the lowest cost, using the environment, to attack the enemy's fatal flaws, is Bem's talent.

The little white man of the dragon exited the stage, with a high-ranking demeanor, which naturally made the audience feel very good.

This battle was won far from the moon, but it was Riliao who won the reputation.