The other party can be close or far, but Ling Ye has no other choice, he can only choose to get close to the past to fight, if he is really entangled, then he can earn a few percent of the chance to win.

He charged.

However, it seems that it is not easy to do so, under the premise that the young man has been burned out of spiritual power, but he can still rely on his physical body to resist her fire spells for a short time, Fang Yating gave up the melee combat method that was too much attrition, and returned to the normal mage school.

Dark red fireballs formed in front of him and shot out at a rapid pace.

Feeling the restrained fireball of spiritual power, Ling Ye knew that he couldn't block a few spells with such a condensed state, so he twisted his body smoothly and avoided the first two fireballs one after another.

His speed was forced to decrease by one point, but not to mention that there were several "moving roadblocks" in front of him, but the two fireballs behind him also reversed and continued to chase after a sharp turn.

The danger that was already approaching was still not what he was most worried about, and the figure of the girl surnamed Fang who was shrouded in the firelight never made any more movements, and she should be preparing some big move.

Ling Ye wanted to open his mouth to persuade the girl, but in fact, the fireball approaching in an encirclement was enough for him to be burned to charcoal, but the other party would not listen, so he had to concentrate on dealing with these "snacks before dinner" first.

A total of eight fireballs, after a cursory perception, he instantly came to a conclusion:

If he resists two or three times in a row, he will enter a state of serious injury, and the specially worn lizard skin is mainly poisonous, plus some other magic beast materials made of magic anti-leather armor, I am afraid that the performance is not as good as his own body.

With the control ability shown by the opponent, it is not feasible to dodge or let the induced fireball collapse separately, but you must always try Midnight before you are willing to be willing.

Two flames rushed straight at different angles, sideways, and with his head down, he could dodge.

Immediately afterward, except for one faintly blocking the route on the front and one on the left and right and a little late, two more fires collided, and he decisively rolled on the spot, but it really lasted for half a second.

The four staggered "Dragon Balls" that were about to go away turned back sharply, replacing each other with the other four that were originally encircled, and there were no gaps and flaws when connecting before and after.

But I saw that the four that were closer rushed towards Ling Ye, who had not yet gotten up.

At this time, the two were separated by a distance of more than ten meters.

The black shadow from Fang Yating, who was surrounded by increasingly dense flames, became blurred and distorted, and the violent spiritual power fluctuations could not be suppressed and soared into the sky, and the unknown spell was almost completed.

Ling Ye couldn't even dodge the fireball in front of him.

Sighing slightly, he actually stood up directly, his palm turned up, and a faint faint blue flame appeared.

Flame of the Dark!

This was shaped by the spiritual power that he had just recovered two or three percent, and after a period of non-stop training, he was finally proficient in using it.

At the moment when the eight fires in front and behind were approaching, it was impossible to completely catch the fireballs in all directions just by throwing out the ghost in his hand, so he didn't do that, just pinched his palm and took the initiative to detonate his move.

As if the sound of weak electricity had not yet spread, in the continuous explosion and shock, Ling Ye's figure was covered by the violent flames.

The flames around him, which were about to expand outward, seemed to be attracted to something special, but instead began to concave inward, gradually condensing the power of the flames more deeply, but also lost the previous violent aura.

Nearly ten seconds passed, and the whole process was almost silent, even Fang Yating, who had already prepared her spell a few seconds ago, was a little curious about the scene in front of her, as if she had turned back into an ordinary girl, she blinked and just watched.

In the center of the field, the dark red flames spontaneously curled up, and finally turned into a brilliant orange and yellow color, roughly forming a ball shape of more than two meters, and a thin teenager was in the shape of a baby, but it was unscathed.

It's not that he can take this attack with a high temperature of more than three or four thousand degrees, but his body is covered with a thin layer of blue light, which is like a close-fitting protective shield to resist the high temperature from the outside world, but it seems that this blue cover seems to be getting thinner and more transparent.

Fortunately, the light color of the spherical flames outside also changed, and soon returned to a rich red color.

If the pressure of the deep sea is a little lighter, at least it can move in the middle of the night, and the power that has already been stored in the body suddenly explodes and is released towards the ground.

With the soft sound of "poof", he forced his way out, and was still running as far as he could.

Behind him, the flame was a little dull, and it also exploded in violent ripples and fluctuations, and suddenly the tongue of fire soared into the sky, and the heat wave rolled in, sweeping the whole audience.

The field had not yet calmed down, and Ling Ye, who did not have much strength left, was as bold as a fight, but secretly went to the position of the weak girl.

Soon it was approaching, and he slashed at the back of the girl's neck with a hand knife, and when he was about to touch it, his hand was not the pink feeling of female skin at all, but the ultimate scorching meaning!

Although his reaction was not indiscriminate, and he immediately withdrew his right hand, the heat, which was far beyond his capacity, burned the young man's entire palm into charcoal.

He couldn't even fight back, the other party faded his pink skin in front of his eyes, and in an instant, it turned into a pile of fire floating in the air, which was as blazing as the sun in the sky!

It's just that there is still a single percent of spiritual power left in the body, and it's okay to do it, and a "flame" passes, and the other party is at least seriously injured......

Facing a small sun, Ling Ye was stunned, and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed and anxious.

"I could only hold on for ten seconds. ”

A short sentence came, and although the words were read urgently, about two seconds had passed after they had been spoken.

Before the third second came, before the little sun fell, the air was distorted and deformed, and the sweat that had left in place and could not keep up evaporated in an instant.

In the fourth second, the fifth second, until just after six seconds, he still maintained the movement of rolling on the ground, but the little sun behind him seemed to have become this form for the first time, swaying like a drunk, and finally controlled the round body at this time, but it was still difficult to accurately control the direction of his progress.

She didn't move at all, and at the end of the eighth second, she finally tore out a ray of sunlight from her round body, and when the whole ball was trembling, she controlled herself to turn a small half circle and threw out the ray of sunlight.

After all, I didn't aim much, and fortunately I didn't.

The rays of sunlight twisted with great instability less than five paces away, and then began to swell violently after two more paces forward.

Until he slanted Ling Ye's head and flew into the air, the original wisps of light had swelled to the size of a car, and the high temperature that seemed to be the sun falling almost melted everything within a thousand meters.

Even, even the audience who received the protection of the energy shield outside the stadium felt like they were about to be ignited, let alone the night of close contact for a moment. The skin and muscles on the surface of his body have long been burned into charcoal, and the moisture in his body has been greatly damaged, almost turning into the appearance of a charcoal skeleton.

And this is the result of the huge light breaking through the protective shield on the dueling arena in the blink of an eye and heading away into the air.

The second round of the sun in the sky had just died out, and the audience in the dueling arena gradually regained their calm, and when they were about to get up and cheer, they found that the two people in the arena were no longer there, only the potholed rocks on the ground and some glass-like luster remained......