Chapter 39: Wang Yi VS Nanston

Wang Yi pointed at Nanston in a defensive posture with a shield in one hand and a pistol in the other, and he walked towards Nanston with a light footstep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the same scene, Nanston was clearly much better than the girl in the first game. He chanted the incantation unhurriedly, and at the same time, several wind blades shot out from Nanston's staff with a cracking sound.

The wind blade made a piercing grinding sound on the riot shield, and deep cracks appeared on the riot shield.

Wang Yi frowned, took advantage of the gap when the wind blade stopped, offset the riot shield, and raised his gun to shoot again.

"Bang ......"

The three gunshots rang out like alarm bells, causing Nanston, who had been on guard for a long time, to reflexively use the earthen wall magic on his robe.

The bullets embedded in the earthen wall sent up a puff of yellow dust, but Nanston was unharmed. Wang Yi took a sip and scolded in his heart: "Since you want to play with equipment, I will play with you to the end." That being said, he seems to have forgotten that he was the one who started using the equipment in the first place.

Wang Yi opened the summoning list in his mind, and his mental power was running at full speed, carefully selecting the equipment that could be used.

"Tear gas, this thing is okay, I used it as a smoke bomb to make me feel good for a while, you can throw it to him to taste, smoke bomb, well, this is a regular smoke bomb, you can hide your body. Flashbangs, haha, it turns out that this thing was also unlocked, and some of them played with it...... "Wang Yi looked for them one by one, and actually found a lot of auxiliary equipment that could be used.

He turned his head to look at Nanston behind the earthen wall, a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and confidently prepared to let Nanston have a "big meal".

Nanston shuddered all of a sudden, as if she had been stared at by something. He quickly shook his head and shook off his distracting thoughts, at this moment his spell had been formed, and just as he was about to cast a spell, a black object drew an arc in the air and fell over the earthen wall to his feet.

Nanston looked down at the black object rolling beneath his feet, a jar the size of a water glass.

Before he could think, he saw a large amount ......of white smoke suddenly rising from the black jar and enveloping him.

After seeing this, Slya, the president of the Alchemy Association in the audience, took a step closer, and a curious light appeared in his eyes.

"Ahem...... What is it...... Ahem......" Nanston was choked for a while, his eyes were also stimulated by the smoke, and the magic that was ready to be launched was also interrupted.

"Haha, it's that thing. Maria in the audience was immediately happy when she saw this, and Daniel asked suspiciously, "What is that?"

Maria covered her mouth and smiled: "That's called tear gas, as the name suggests, it makes people cry, he used it as a smoke bomb to his feet in the points competition, and he almost didn't smoke himself, but fortunately, the opponent is me, otherwise I will definitely lose." ā€

When Daniel heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

When Wang Yi heard the coughing sound on the other side of the earthen wall, he was immediately overjoyed, and secretly said proudly: "Hmph, let you see the power of scientific and technological civilization." As he spoke, he cautiously climbed over the earthen wall toward Nanston.

Nanston was choked with tears and couldn't open his eyes. He found a direction and ran, trying to get out of the smoke.

But he was very unlucky to choose Wang Yi's direction, he just rushed out of the smoke, only to breathe a breath of fresh air, and he was greeted by Wang Yi's kick.

Wang Yi kicked him in the chest and kicked him back into the smoke again.

"Haha, don't worry, take your time and enjoy the meal I prepared for you. Wang Yi laughed.

"Damn...... Ahem...... "Nanston was kicked in the chest, and just as he tried to gasp for air, he choked on the smoke. He stood up with his eyes closed and coughing. "You...... Ahem...... Angered me...... Ahem......"

Nanston's face flushed with anger, large tears poured out uncontrollably, he clenched his staff and waved, and suddenly surging magic power surged from his body, and the magic crystals on his robes shone brightly, and one of the cyan magic crystals was the most shining.

A strong wind burst out of the smoke, and a huge tornado swirled wildly around Nanston, and in an instant the smoke was blown away by the tornado that emerged from Nanston's body.

The tornado surrounded Nanston like a raging wind armor, so that Wang Yi, who wanted to step forward to "take advantage of the fire", had to retreat.

Reciting the incantation, a small water balloon appears in Nanston's hand. After washing his face with a water balloon, Nanston opened his eyes, but his eyes were red.

Nanston looked at Wang Yi, handsome and full of anger, his forehead was bruised, his teeth rattled loudly, and he wanted to step forward and tear Wang Yi apart.

He has a noble status since he was a child, and he has the upper hand in competing with others, even if he loses the opponent, he doesn't dare to be too presumptuous with him, and now he is so embarrassed by Wang Yi, a civilian he looks down on, how to make him not angry.

"Untouchable, you have angered me, and I want you to know that nobles are not something you can afford to provoke. Nanston stared at Wang Yi and said through gritted teeth.

"A pariah in one mouthful, nobleman. Aren't you just born better? If you were placed in an ordinary family, would you have your current status? Aren't nobles also promoted by commoners? What qualifications do you have?" Wang Yi looked at him with contempt, paused, and then muttered softly: "What's more, you may not be as good as me compared to your identity." ā€

Wang Yi said that it is indeed true, according to his identity, he is the patron saint of the human race, the chief disciple of the ten great law gods, Master Koya, and he is taller than the son of the prince of Nanston, one of the three kingdoms of the human race.

"Bastard, die!" Nanston was furious, his magic power surged, the silver magic crystal on his wand shone brightly, and dozens of spatial blades flashed out and flew towards Wang Yi as if they didn't want money.

"Damn, it's really rich!" Wang Yi was startled, and hurriedly threw away the riot shield and pounced to the side, and then rolled on the spot, barely avoiding the attack of the dozens of spatial blades.

"Come back!" Nanston shouted, waving his wand, a punch of silver light flashed, and the dozens of spatial blades actually turned around in the air like fighter jets, and continued to rush back.

Wang Yi was shocked, and his scalp was numb. With so many spatial blades, an ordinary riot shield will definitely not be able to stop it, and once the riot shield is shattered, then he will also suffer. So he immediately got up and fled, his mind constantly checking the summoning list to see what was available.

"You can't escape!" Nanston controlled dozens of spatial blades to follow Wang Yi's pursuit, causing him to run in embarrassment.

Wang Yi turned around and shot as he fled. However, the flickering space blade is too difficult to lock, and the small bullet is too difficult to hit, even if it hits, the metal bullet will actually be cut by the space blade, which really makes Wang Yi secretly anxious.

He also tried to capture the thief and capture the king first, and shot Nanston directly, but Nanston was surrounded by a violent tornado, and the bullet was blown away at once, leaving him speechless for a while.

"That guy can support two magics at the same time, it must be a third-level magician. Wang Yi said secretly, and felt helpless in his heart: "The power of modern firearms and bullets is also a little worse, and it is still too much to suffer when encountering advanced magic, so I have to devote myself to unlocking the journey in the future." ā€

"Jet, I'm about to be cut to death, can't you help me figure it out?" Wang Yi scolded Jet.

"Do you need me to turn on the enemy analysis mode?" Jett's emotionless mechanical voice sounded in Wang Yi's head.

Wang Yi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and scolded: "You still have this function after a long time!"

"Yes. Jett was angry and said: "I have an enemy analysis mode, which can help you analyze the strength of your opponent and provide the best plan for the enemy with existing resources." ā€

"Then why didn't you say it earlier!"

"In order to avoid you relying too heavily on my analysis mode, I need to ask me for information, and each analysis requires a certain amount of energy. Jett said slowly.

Wang Yi slapped his forehead, eager to grab Jet is two slaps. He sighed and said, "Then you can help me analyze it." ā€

"Okay. Jett replied, Wang Yi only felt a large loss of magic power in his body, but fortunately it was within the range of what he could accept.

After a while, Jett proposed his plan: "You can shoot at your opponent, and if they are injured, they will no longer be able to attack you with a spatial blade." ā€

"I still have you to say that. Wang Yi was speechless for a while. "Didn't you see the tornado outside his body? The bullet didn't even get in and was blown off. ā€

"You can use the active ricochet method, that is, you shoot one shot first, and then calculate the trajectory of the bullet that is blown off in advance, and then shoot another shot, and hit the bullet in front with the later bullet, so that it can force the deflection and turn to shoot at a 90-degree right angle, and you can penetrate the tornado. Jett said without being shocked.

It's as simple as a billiard ball where a ball deliberately deflects to the side of another ball so that it turns into the pocket.

But this one is shooting bullets, not big, round billiards. With Wang Yi's novice marksmanship, it is already very good to be able to use his mental power to hit within 20 meters, and it is impossible to collide with bullets without more than ten years of practice.

Cold sweat broke out on Wang Yi's forehead, and he suddenly felt that he had been tricked, and scolded Jeter: "Can you be reliable? Do you think I can do such a high-end operation?"

"I've calculated that you have a 30.3% chance of success with your full attention, which is the fastest way to solve the battle. Jett replied mechanically.

"Is there any other plan besides this?" Wang Yi asked.

"Or you might consider using flashbang to delay, then use fire magic, using the fire battle wind to absorb his wind magic. Jett replied.

"Yes!" Wang Yi had a flash of inspiration, and remembered that when he was tested for the magic level before, his huge fire blade was expanded by using wind-based magic.

Wang Yi looked at the little magic power left, gritted his teeth and summoned a flashbang with a large energy consumption, and raised his hand to throw it towards Nanston.

Nanston saw Wang Yi throw another canister, and immediately sneered: "Do you think this thing can still be useful?" As he spoke, he manipulated the tornado to blow the thing away.

"Bang ......" There was a clear sound, a dazzling bright light flashed, Nanston was illuminated by the strong light at close range, and suddenly his already red eyes were even more stinging, he closed his eyes in pain, and howled: "Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

The dazzling light made the onlookers also brighten up, and they closed their eyes one after another, and it took a long time to react.

Slicka couldn't stand at all at the moment, he kept pacing in place, and there were words in his mouth: "What a strange thing, how is this refined, there is no magic fluctuation at all, although there is no attack power, but the effect is obvious." ā€

Master Peso, who saw this scene, also touched his beard and pondered for a while, Wang Yi's endless methods have made him more and more interested in Wang Yi.

Nanston deserved to be a character who fought all the way to the finals, even if his eyes were flashed to the point that he couldn't see, anger didn't make him lose his mind, he roared and waved his wand, and the dozen or so spatial blades that pursued Wang Yi suddenly turned around.

The spatial blade swept back and forth on the periphery of the tornado, seeing such a well-guarded two-layer magic, Wang Yi could only show a wry smile, if he dared to step forward, he would definitely be cut into several knots by the spatial blade flying chaotically.

Luckily, Nanston's move was within his plan. So Wang Yi took advantage of Nanston's inability to attack, closed his eyes and began to chant completely.

Time passed in a flash, and while Nanston was still rubbing his eyes, Wang Yi had already finished chanting the spell, and a super large fireball and a fire blade with thick arms appeared beside Wang Yi with a huge high temperature.

Strictly speaking, these two are already two spells, one is an enhanced version of the fireball technique, and the other is the fire blade technique. The Great Magician is very difficult to use, but Wang Yi's high mental power is abnormal, and there is no problem at all in controlling two at the same time.

"Let's go!" Wang Yi let out a low shout, and the super fireball was the first to come out, followed closely by the Fire Blade Technique.

Wang Yi originally planned to use the fire blade technique to crack the tornado, but the space blade on the periphery of the tornado was swept away, and it was easy to be broken by the space blade if he used the fire blade rashly.

So Wang Yi used the super fireball to open the way and cover the approach of the fire blade.

Sure enough, as soon as the super fireball approached the tornado, Nanston, who sensed the approach of the fire-based magic element, suddenly slashed through it like a frightened bird.

The "Boom ......" spatial blade collided with the super fireball, producing a violent explosion, and the raging flames soared into the sky, as if even the space had been burned through, and several spatial blades were burned out in an instant.

Just exposed a passage that could be crossed by the Fire Blade Technique, Wang Yi was secretly happy, and the Fire Blade passed the defense of the Space Blade with one acceleration.

The fire blade was close to the tornado, and it was suddenly swayed by the strong wind, Wang Yi licked his lips, and a smug smile climbed up his face. With a wave of his hand, the fire blade actually came with two 90-degree options, turned around and turned vertically against the tornado. The stronger the tornado, the greater the rotational speed, and the faster the fire blade will spin downwind.

"This operation is so beautiful!" Many senior seniors in the audience who took a fancy to Wang Yi praised it.

Nanston only felt the fluctuations of the fire magic element outside the tornado, although it did not penetrate the inside, but it kept circling around him, no matter how he controlled the spatial blade to get closer, he did not touch anything, as if the magic fluctuation was just his illusion.

The more this happened, the more nervous Nanston became, and he kept kneading his eyes, trying to regain his sight as soon as possible to see what was going on.

The fire blade rotated with the wind against the tornado, and a trace of wind power was gradually absorbed by the fire blade, and suddenly the fire blade was like a person who had been ** for a long time, closer to the tornado, absorbing the wind power that overflowed from the tornado.

It didn't take long for the blade of fire to change from the size of an arm to the size of a person, and it was still growing.

And the thickness of the tornado actually became thinner, and Nanston sensed the loss of mana, and felt more and more that something was wrong, as if the fire magic fluctuations outside were absorbing his magic power.

He was in a hurry, but he couldn't get rid of the tornado, but soon, the scene in front of him slowly appeared, and his eyesight was recovering.

Finally, when he saw the fire blade outside the tornado, the fire blade had reached more than 5 meters wide.

Looking at the terrifying huge blade of fire, and feeling the wave of heat rushing to his face, Nanston felt a chill rise from his back, and his brain was confused.

"Nanston, admit defeat, the blade of fire is complete, and your tornado can't stop it. Wang Yi shouted, and a wave of dizziness also rushed straight to his head, after all, controlling such a large fire blade was also very consuming of his mental power.

"Damn, are you going to lose?" Nanston gritted his teeth for a while, very unwilling in his heart.