Perhaps Queen Jenna was pleased with Vincent's answer, or perhaps for the sake of fairness, the acolyte questioned Vincent before announcing the start of the third duel.

"Your Excellency Vincent, Her Majesty has ordered you to ask you if you need a short rest?"

Vincent waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to, "No need, I hope it's over as soon as possible." ”

The replying attendant turned back to Queen Jenna, and when she saw the queen nod her head in approval, she cleared her throat and prepared to announce the start of the next duel.

"Now, please ......"

But before the squire could utter a complete sentence, he was interrupted by Snowf in a brutal and unreasonable manner.

"You don't need to introduce me anymore, you just announce the start. ”

The chamberlain was not angry when she was interrupted, and waited quietly for Queen Jenna's signal, but there was no order from the queen in her ears, and it was clear that Queen Jenna acquiesced to Snoff's actions.

Her Majesty announced that the third duel had begun. ”

There was a loud "boom", and as soon as the waiter's voice fell, a tall figure couldn't wait to jump from the end of the passage into the center of the arena, half-squatting and accumulating strength, and then jumped up, and the person had already come to the air ten meters above the ground.

Then, like a falcon swooping down, it swooped down and smashed into the ground, stirring up countless dust, and the huge body loomed in the dust, and Snoff's voice soon came out of it.

"Snoff, a sixth-order warrior who is about to be the seventh order. ”

There is no redundant and useless prefix, Snoff simply and nakedly puts his own strength on the surface, and he makes it clear.

Hearing Snowf's words that were simple on the surface, but actually extremely proud, Vincent smiled contemptuously, and said as plainly as always: "In that case, I will definitely not use magic beyond the fourth order as always." ”

As the sand and dust were blown away by the wind, the heavily armed Snoff clasped his hands to his chest, murderous like a fierce beast that had found its prey, staring at Vincent like a torch, giving people a very crazy viciousness.

Snoff is dressed in dark blue, with metallic inscriptions on his chest, shoulders, abdomen, and legs, all of which are painted with intricate lines. The joints were all made up of tiny chains, which would not affect Snoff's movements no matter how vigorously he exercised, and the most conspicuous thing was the insignia of a sword on a hill of gold coins on his white cloak.

"Fourth Order?!, do you think I'm Stilwell's Parallel Sixth Order who relies entirely on various resources to move up the ranks, and barely has any actual combat experience?"

As he spoke, Snoff took out bottles of potions of different colors from the void, opened them, and drank them.

"In fact, before the duel began, I told Stilwell that once the situation was not good, he must shout surrender as soon as possible, and even if he misses a blow, he should not hesitate to surrender directly. ”

"It's a pity that he didn't listen to me, and after being suddenly approached by you and forcibly suffering from the five magic spells you released, he still refused to surrender to seek the last ray of life for the sake of ridiculous self-esteem. ”

"And my father has already told me that Stilwell's real cause of death was the additional burning damage of the five fire spells you cast. ”

"It's really cruel, Stilwell, who thought he had saved a life, died in what he thought was a safe place, and all the organs in his body were burned to the point of being completely cooked by the heat. ”

Snowf paused, then continued: "As a viewer who watched the crushing duel between you and Stilwell throughout the whole process, I understand that I must also drop everything and strengthen myself without violating the rules when fighting an enemy like you who dares to give up the advantages of being a magician and dare to fight in close quarters." ”

"In the end, I will fight you to the death. ”

After saying that, Snoff put aside the empty Flame Resistance Enhancement Potion Bottle in his hand and gritted his teeth.

[There really is no such thing as a gratuitous benefit in the world, and this is a problem.] ]

Vincent looked coldly at Snowf, who was shining with all kinds of light all over his body after drinking all kinds of potions, and shook his head secretly.

- "Low Frost Aura"

- "Low Wind Acceleration"

- "Secret Method, Low Elemental Summoning, Earth"

After casting two buff spells on himself in a row, Vincent casually summoned an earth elemental that was only a fourth-order, but also a three-meter-tall earth elemental, which might come in handy.

Vincent, who was surrounded by the aqua blue mist containing ice chips, said without any expression, "Come on." ”

Snov, who was about to move, could no longer control his emotions and yelled at the sky.

- "Intermediate Berserk"

- "Intermediate Accelerator"

- "Intermediate Swiftness"

"Hey, hey. After blessing the rage, Snoff's previously somewhat hideous face became more and more terrifying because of the bulging blood vessels, and his eyes were filled with the unique scarlet of blood from the whites of his eyes, until the entire eyeball turned into a blood cell, and even the pupils could not be seen.

Snoff smiled, dragged it out of the void, a giant sword two meters long and about half a meter wide, with purple flames shining throughout, and the hilt carved with the skull of an unknown creature, rushed straight towards Vincent.

- "Charge"

As the most common and practical skill for a warrior to approach the enemy, Snowf used it in order to quickly approach Vincent.

Snowf's whole body was full of air, and the speed was so fast that it was almost less than a second, and the whole person's suddenly enlarged figure was instantly reflected in Vincent's obsidian-like black eyes.

Then he slammed into Vincent with great ferocity, and at the same time clenched his greatsword with both hands and swung it from the bottom to the top, trying to split Vincent in two from the crotch.

- "Low Earth Armor"

- "Upflow of Electrical Energy"

The first time Snoff used his skill, Charge, Vincent's body surface of the earthy yellow light flashed, and then, when Snowf was about to touch him and was about to stun him, a large number of earthy yellow shields suddenly appeared around Vincent, making Snowf's charge useless.

And when Snowf struck upward, Vincent synchronously unleashed a surge of electric energy that had made many meritorious contributions, and the whole person was purple and thunderous, and the blade of the giant sword had just touched Snowf, who was thirty centimeters away from Vincent's body surface, and his body suddenly stiffened, and the upward giant sword involuntarily paused for a moment.

Another backflip, accompanied by the sound of electricity, Vincent tried to knock Snoop into the air as he did with Yveli.

However, how could Snoff, who had long been wary of the uptick of electrical energy, let Vincen get his wish.

- "Intermediate is as steady as a rock"

Snoff instantly released Vincent's grip on him, and then quickly retracted the upward sword momentum, and instead raised the giant sword to the level of his chest, as if he had practiced countless times, with a touch of sword light, he stabbed Vincent in mid-air with a touch of sword light.

Vincent, who saw Snoff's series of movements, was not surprised at all, and retracted his hands as before, crossed and stacked his daggers on top of each other, blocking Snoff's bland stabbing blow, and used the power of this stab to fly behind him.

- "Flight"

It wasn't until Vincent's fluttering landing that Snoff still didn't come in pursuit.

"Is it ice magic?" said Snoff's whole body shuddered, shaking off the ice chips that had condensed everywhere on his armor, and his expression was very solemn.

On the continent of Tria, ice magic is not a type of magic that ordinary magicians can master, mutated nature, and water magic is mainly used to heal injuries, although ice magic also relies on driving water element energy, but in terms of control and lethality, it is much stronger than water magic, and even in some long-term control, electric magic is not as good as ice.

In particular, Snoff felt that the ice chips produced by the fourth-order strength alone, which contained the cold qi contained in them, actually had the power to penetrate his body through the armor.

- Frost Blade

Vincent's ice-blue dagger in his left hand swung forward, making a wonderful trajectory, and a steaming white whirling blade shot out of the void directly in front of him, spinning and throwing at Snoff like someone had thrown it.

As a warrior about to rank seventh, Snoff raised his greatsword with both hands like a firing condition, blocking the path of the Frost Whirlwind.

With a "ping-pong bang", the frost whirling blade shattered and burst, turning into countless Xiaoice crystals and spilling into the air, and the cold qi it left behind climbed towards Snov's hand along the giant sword.

"Damn it. Snoff cursed as Vincent threw two more Frost Blades.

At this moment, Snowf remembered what he had said before, and his heart was crossed, regardless of the impact of Vincent's ice magic on him, and he strode towards Vincent with his giant sword.

The huge stride of his body swept through the dust, almost giving the illusion that he had only taken two or three steps, and Snoff was already standing in front of Vincent, his giant sword raised in both hands, and slashed at the top of Vinson's head as if it were splitting a mountain.

As Snowf raised his sword, the ring on the middle finger of his right hand emitted a dazzling yellow light, forming an oval-shaped protective shield like an eggshell.

- Magic Shield

In a moment's time, Vincent was about to let Snoff attack him again and counterattack, but the shining magic shield around Snoff forced him to abandon his previous plan.

Vincent took two steps back, turned into a purple ball of electricity, and retreated backwards on the lightning.

- "Lightning and Lightning"

Unexpectedly, Vincent retreated so quickly as Snoff, and the giant sword slashed unabated into the ground, cutting a trail half a meter deep.

After looking up and determining where Vincent was, Snowf strode after him again, for him, as long as he could rely on the speed and strength of the sixth order, consume all of Vincent's displacement magic, and hurt him, even if it was a moment, the victory of this duel would be clear.

And what about Vincent?

[I'll have to find a way to slow him down, or I'll be chased all the time and I'll get hurt sooner or later.] ]

Seeing the sword mark that was half a meter deep, Vincent's pupils couldn't help but shrink, with his current state, if he didn't cast a defensive magic beyond the fourth order, a sword of such power would be enough to hack him to death.

Watching his opponent rush again, Vincent placed a trigger trap spell at his feet.

For Vinson today, Snowf is indeed a bit of a problem.