Chapter 124: Flame Brand (I)

So the magic swordsman, who had planned to resist a heavy blow, temporarily changed his strategy, and immediately stopped reciting halfway of the fire magic and changed it to a much shorter spell. The spell wasn't complicated, and even Aaron, who wasn't good at magic, knew its name—Acceleration.

Aaron's eyes narrowed into a line, and a mocking smile filled his handsome face: the quickness of the acceleration was indeed good for this kind of environment, but it was mostly applied to melee teammates, and it didn't do much for a dull magician.

Alun didn't need to look at it to guess that Renault must major in intelligence, minor in magic, and the rest of the minor is speed, plus the 6% speed increase of the level 3 acceleration technique, it will not exceed Aaron, who chooses the speed of the minor repair. This result is a needless delay in the duration of the attack, no more than 0.5 seconds at most, which is not helpful at all.

At this thought, Aaron's powerful punch came with a roaring fist wind, and it landed on the back of Renault's vest. Aaron believed that a single blow from all his might would be enough to wreak havoc on a magician who had little to defend against.

But he was wrong!

The iron fist did not hit the expected magician, but directly passed through Renault's body that began to blur, and the fist did not have any sense of force, obviously empty. Before he could recover his senses, a stabbing pain in his left rib made him frown slightly, but it never slowed him down.

By the time he stood still, Renault was long out of sight, and the eccentric "magician" had circled to his left back flank, chanting incantations with an epic staff that hit him in the ribs with a forehand.

"Damn, let him get his way." Aaron understands that the first key to fighting a mage is not to give the opponent time to cast magic, especially powerful magic, so he is the first to attack when the battle begins.

Although the plan was successful, who expected that the other party was not a fuel-efficient lamp, he found a breakthrough in a toss, avoided the thunderous blow at a strange speed, and turned to the dead corner of Aaron to cast a spell.

The interval of just one second is enough to rewrite the ending of the Demon Martial Arts.

For some reason, Aaron, who was supposed to be bullying in close combat, chose to retreat, and even he couldn't figure out why he deliberately distanced himself from a magician, which was tantamount to giving the other party more opportunities to take advantage of.

The knowledgeable audience on the stage also shook their heads and sighed, sighing for Aaron's mistake. Taking the initiative to distance yourself from a magician is tantamount to giving someone a handle.

Only the sea tiger sitting in the VIP room stared at the Muay Thai master who was retreating with admiration, and he actually sensed Renault's explosive technique that was ready to be launched only by consciousness, and if he chose to rush forward, he would be in Renault's arms.

A circle of flames rose into the sky, like an impenetrable barrier protecting Renault, and the outer two yards were swept by flames, and Aaron's vision was soon completely filled by the flames, countless tongues of fire licking his tight skin, leaving burn marks on it.

Startled, instead of stopping his retreat, Aaron retreated at a faster pace until he reached the edge of the arena.

When the bare skin on his back pressed against the cold fence wall, Aaron stopped panting. It was too thrilling just now, and generally speaking, the lethality of group attack magic is not too high, but the sharp pain that can come from the burns has taught him a special lesson: don't use common sense to figure out a magician who dares to challenge a fighter in the arena.

Renault secretly regretted that the power of the fiery technique that activated the reincarnation of the Demon Fight became more and more powerful and terrifying with the increase of the level, but on the contrary, the invisible coercion emitted when casting the spell often made the strong with a keen sixth sense retreat, and it was often difficult to achieve a single blow, wasting five precious points of Dou Qi in vain.

The afterglow of the fiery technique that activated the reincarnation of the demon fight had not yet subsided, and the characters of yin and yang frustration knocked on Aaron's heart from the core.

"Not good!" Aaron screamed, his body quickly swelled in a circle, and the skin that had been burned just now turned back to its original bronze, and after a while, it turned iron blue.

"Steel?" There is a question mark in Renault's heart, steel and iron bones as a defensive skill does have its uniqueness, but the side effects are equally obvious, once activated, the player's body is in a state of high stiffness, not to mention counterattacking, even if you move your tail finger, it is difficult to move your tail finger.

Defensively, but in fact beaten, only players who are at an absolute disadvantage and have no way to fight back will be forced to use it.

The answer was soon revealed, the Muay Thai master in a state of high stiffness actually moved, Tie Qing's skin color showed that he was still in a state of steel and iron, even if Renault launched a powerful magic attack, the effect of steel and iron bone was to reduce the damage by 75%, which was not the most critical, and the high stiffness state could make all of Aaron's actions not affected by magic attacks.

A fireball the size of a soccer ball fell with the swing of a staff and was smashing down on Aaron, who was rushing desperately. The scorching fireball shattered like a steel plate on a hard steel plate, and the shattered flames of countless stars splashed on the arena like rain, and the residual heat actually scorched the surrounding land into smoke.

But the strange thing is that the chanting has not stopped with the fireball spell, isn't the magic over?

Aaron didn't have time to think about it, and people were already near.

The iron blue arm stretched straight to Renault's throat, and the other party didn't even have the most basic means of defense, such as the magic defense shield, so he directly held his throat.

Unfortunately, Renault's last magic note was completed at this moment before the five fingers clasped together.

Aaron had long been aware of the loss of both, and the Five Fingers did not give up because of the completion of the magic spell. But just as he was about to break his neck, Renault inhaled sharply, and his Adam's apple rolled, narrowly avoiding the inevitable grasp.

Renault dodged backwards with speed beyond the mage's limits, leaving only a few pieces of skin tissue between his throats on Aaron's fingertips.

One move missed, and the experienced Muay Thai master showed his tough side, and without ventilating, he bounced his seventy-five-kilogram body towards the rapidly retreating demon swordsman with only the power of his feet.

The meaning is very clear, never give the other party time and space to cast spells.

Aaron's tactics are undoubtedly correct in the Demon Martial Arts Duel, in terms of power alone, the lethality of the martial artist is far less than the magic damage of the mage, but in the narrow arena, especially in the one-on-one match, the mage is definitely not the opponent of the martial artist, and even the slightest advantage against any melee professional fight.

You must know that the more powerful the magic, the longer the casting time, and without the cover of teammates, the magician will not be able to truly exert his own power.

Only a handful of high-level mages have the strength to fight with the help of Legendary-level equipment.

The premise is to be able to buy yourself enough time to cast spells.