Chapter 33: Accept My Wrath
The audience at the star-winning arena was silent, and only the whirring wind could be heard.
Below, the smoke of gunpowder became thinner and thinner as the wind blew, and it seemed that a little picture could be seen.
After a few minutes, the smoke gradually cleared, and the battle arena beneath became clear again.
"That's...? that'sā" everyone's eyes widened with shocked expressions.
"Impossible?" Corson in the distance had a dull expression, and the book-shaped magic guide in his hand almost fell.
I saw that in the battle arena, the three big fireballs had no place to land, and they were held up by something, and they couldn't go down.
Although it was still burning with a raging fire, it didn't feel like a giant bonfire at best.
Underneath it, there is a large semicircular earth-brown defensive shield.
The defensive shield is large and covers half of the field.
The color of this cover looks a bit like it was made of earth-based magic, but something seems to be wrong.
Earth-based magic usually appears in a solid form, but this shroud is a little special, a bit like flowing earth.
When everyone was puzzled, Dalqi on the high-altitude round platform was well-informed, holding a microphone and solemnly said: "This is the swamp magic formed by the fusion of water magic and earth magic, this young magician of the gray eagle is really an eye-opener for us.
So, please continue to watch the game carefully and hope that he can bring us more miracles. ā
After Darqi finished speaking, he cast an envious glance at Jarvis, and sighed in his heart that Jarvis's vision was accurate, and he still had a long way to go if he wanted to reach his height.
At this time, under the swamp defense cover, Mo Tian pushed his chin, and he was happy in his heart.
I didn't expect to succeed in using magic fusion for the first time, and I felt that I was really a genius.
Mo Tian looked up at the defensive shield, and thought in his heart, this defensive shield is a fusion of the mid-level water magic, the Great Water Vortex and the mid-level earth magic, the Great Rock Shield, simply called the Great Vortex Rock Shield.
The Great Vortex Shield has both the softness of water and the thickness of earth, successfully resisting the attacks of the enhanced fireball.
The most important feature of the swamp magic formed by the fusion of water magic and earth magic is that it is sticky, as long as the object has a certain weight, once it falls into the swamp, it is extremely difficult to break free.
As time passed, the fireball was gradually engulfed by the Great Vortex Shield, and finally there was not a trace of flame left in the Star-Winning Arena.
During this time, Colin regained some of his magic, and he looked at his half-brother.
He had never seen Corson's expression so embarrassed, and he was afraid that losing this time would leave an indelible shadow on his heart.
"Corson, we can't beat him individually, now we can only join forces, just like before. Colin cast a determined look at Corson.
Corson glanced at the earthy brown shield in the distance, his eyes struggling, obviously unwilling.
But with his current self, he really couldn't defeat Motian, he gritted his teeth and nodded to Colin: "Just do as you say!"
"Hmm!" Colin smiled and pulled out the crystal ball again, and began to chant the incantation.
Under the big vortex rock shield, Mo Tian buckled his nose and peeked at the situation outside with his spiritual power, and a blue and red gas-like ribbon inexplicably appeared in the radar map.
Mo Tian touched his chin and estimated that these two gas-like ribbons of different colors should be the magic of Corson and Colin.
I'm afraid, now they are gathering their magic to prepare for the final battle.
Since they are all ready for the final struggle, they can't stay in this turtle shell forever.
Mo Tian snapped his fingers, and the Great Vortex Rock Shield disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he wanted to say hello to the two brothers.
But I didn't want to, what greeted Motian was a pile of fireballs and dozens of water columns.
"You are despicable...", Mo Tian wanted to scold, but the fireballs and water columns were already coming at him.
Mo Tian's face sank, there were so many magic in front of him, dense, there was no gap to dodge at all, it seemed that he could only resist head-on.
"Earth magic, earth wall, water magic, water waves. Mo Tian's heart moved, and two kinds of magic were constructed at the same time.
Affected by the magic sensitivity value, the magic needs to be released for a long time, and in just two or three seconds, Mo Tian needs to rely on his physical quality to avoid the opponent's magic as much as possible.
"Chirp!" Fireballs are like cannonballs boring, the firelight pierces the sky, like long tails, and the sharp and piercing sound quickly cracks the eardrum.
Although the fireball is not as powerful as the big fireball, it is not something that ordinary people can resist.
So many fireballs can easily destroy a building with a dozen floors.
In addition to dodging the fireballs falling in the air, Motian also has to pay attention to the water column that will emerge from the soles of his feet at any time.
This time, Corson and Colin gave it a go, desperately instilling magic into the magic guide to maximize the power of the magic released, regardless of how much magic power would be consumed.
Mo Tian kept backing away, and the fireball exploded at his feet, and the shockwave of the explosion knocked him against the defensive wall at the edge of the field.
His back was against the edge of the defensive wall, his face slightly pale, and the shock wave from the explosion just now had no effect on his internal organs.
There was a faint pain in his body, and he gritted his teeth, feeling that he had never been so nervous.
"One more second, hold on a little longer. ā
The fireball attack was fierce, wave after wave, indiscriminately bombarding the edge where Motian was.
In the space of a second, no less than ten explosions sounded, and the sparks flew in all directions, and the air waves formed by the explosions blew gusts of wind.
It wasn't just the fireball attacking, but the water column also indiscriminately attacking the edge of the block.
The water column is like a pile driver, the defensive wall that hits it shakes one after another, and the rhythm is so fast that a person has long become a mess.
In just such a short second, it feels like there is a time.
However, the current audience is very confident in Motian and believes that he will be able to turn evil into good fortune.
Everyone thinks that he can even use magic fusion, and what else can stop him.
The next wave of fireballs was ready, and once again it struck the edge, the column of water hitting the defensive wall as regularly as ever.
However, as the fireball landed in midair, the sky shone with blue light.
The ground was also shining brightly, and in the blink of an eye, a number of demonic array patterns appeared in the air and on the ground.
"That's water magic, water waves, and earth magic, earth walls.
The young magician of the gray eagle in the audience has once again performed miracles for us, and we cheered him on together. ā
Darch is now very excited, and he has put aside his status as an Imperial Magus and is completely acting as a regular event commentator in the Starcapture Tournament.
"Hiss~" stacks of water waves, like water sprayed by high-pressure water guns in the hands of firefighters, doused all the fireballs in the air in less than a second or two.
At the same time, walls of earth rose from the ground, and the columns of water kept changing direction, but the walls were like long legs.
Wherever the water column is ready to hit, the earthen wall will definitely appear in front of it as promised, just like chasing a girl, very cheeky, it is impossible to get rid of it.
At this time, there were violent cheers and cheers from the audience, as if this star-winning competition was Motian's personal performance stage.
In the midst of the cheers, a black shadow appeared in the air, although the air was covered with white smoke, but the audience knew in their hearts that the black shadow must be the young magician wearing a white checkered scarf.
"Hungry Red Wolf Wizard, accept my wrath!" Mo Tian's eyes were full of blood, and his face was full of uninhibited smiles.
He stepped on the thick white smoke, followed by a dense stream of water arrows behind him, like a blue storm.