Chapter 165: Symphony of the Wind

Even though the audience screamed, it was still calm and abnormal inside the protective cover.

From the moment Yuan Zhong disappeared from his vision and senses, the ancient monsoon was in a state of high vigilance, maintaining a high concentration of spirit for nearly ten minutes, which had already made the ancient monsoon feel tired.

But even so, Gu Jifeng couldn't relax a little, he didn't know where the opponent was at all, and the referee didn't decide the winner, which proved that his cloud-piercing arrow did not achieve the effect he expected.

The other party must still be in the ring, but now there is no Yuan Zhong in the empty ring except for himself and the referee.

"Where the hell will he be hiding?" is the question that the ancient monsoon has been pondering

The one-minute time is coming to an end, and if Yuan Zhong does not appear in the ring and fights Gu Jifeng, the winner of this competition will be directly awarded to Gu Jifeng.

"Three! two!"

Gu Jifeng looked at the referee's raised arm, and his heart relaxed slightly, he didn't expect the time to reach the ten-minute limit so quickly.

"Is this relaxing?"

The moment the referee's arm was about to fall, a joking voice came from behind Gu Jifeng.

"It's Yuan Zhong! He reappeared in the field at the last minute, and he managed to stand behind the ancient monsoon. ”

The commentary's very surprised tone attracted the attention of many people, and everyone could see that Yuan Zhong was already standing in the blind corner of the ancient monsoon's line of sight.

"The people of Luo Xin seem to be nothing more than that. ”

The double ring in Yuan Zhong's hand was already on the neck of the ancient monsoon, as long as the ancient monsoon had any movement, Yuan Zhong's double ring could make the ancient monsoon lose its combat effectiveness at the first time.

"Good thing I've watched a lot of your games. "The ancient monsoon didn't panic at all.

"While there will be some hidden moves in your moves, there are certain characteristics in your magic that cannot be hidden. ”

A large array at the foot of the ancient monsoon lit up instantly, and the huge range almost covered half of the range of the ring.

Yuan Zhong reacted immediately, and the double ring in his hand subconsciously wanted to be locked, and directly sent the ancient monsoon out of the game, but Yuan Zhong found that his weapon could not advance an inch by half a point no matter what.

"It's the field!" the narrator's excited voice rang out in the arena.

"Although this is only a pseudo-realm formed with the assistance of the magic circle, now, the area covered by the magic circle in the ring is all the territory of the ancient monsoon players. ”

"In the field, Yuan Zhong has tested well, but this mission is a bit challenging. ”

Du Sichen looked at the movement on the field and commented in a low voice.

"I didn't expect Luo Xin's people to be able to use the pseudo-realm, but the other party has taken such a long time to prepare, Yuan Zhong won't fail to see it, right?"

Liu Chaoyu slowly stretched his waist and looked lazily at Yuan Zhong who was in an embarrassment in the ring.

"My brother is a bit stupid, but he should be able to see what you can see. Yuan Hao said in a low voice.

"Oh, I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language. ”

Six Chaoyu's gaze drifted towards Yuan Hao's position.

"Such a simple field, of course, will not be difficult for you. Yuan Hao smiled, "Since Yuan Zhong let the ancient monsoon release this realm, it seems that this one is going to lose." ”

Yuan Zhong, who was in the realm of the ancient monsoon, was as everyone imagined, being pressed by the magic of the ancient monsoon step by step, and soon he was at an absolute disadvantage.

Yuan Zhong was still insisting, even if it was a few times when he dodged the magic bombarded by the ancient monsoon, he still stayed in the ring.

"This guy is too lucky, isn't he? After such a coincidental fall, the magic of the ancient monsoon brushed his head. ”

The audience in the audience didn't know what to evaluate, such an accident had happened four or five times, and although Yuan Zhong looked very embarrassed, he was actually not hurt multiple times.

Yuan Zhong's activity space was suppressed to the edge of the ring step by step by the ancient monsoon, and it had long been beyond the scope of the pseudo-realm.

But the magic of the ancient monsoon was one after another, and Yuan Zhong had no chance to fight back at all.

"With such a strong anticipation ability, why don't you fight back?"

Qin Yue has always been very concerned about Yuan Zhong's actions, and there are some coincidences that Qin Yue can't see anything, but in many cases, Qin Yue can see that Yuan Zhong has successfully predicted the magic of the ancient monsoon.

But what is very strange is that Yuan Zhong actually looks like he has been suppressed, and he has no intention of fighting back at all, in Qin Yue's opinion, Yuan Zhong obviously has a lot of opportunities to break the current suppressed situation.

"Could it be that he is preserving his strength?"

Qin Yue quickly thought of such a possibility, in the case of having a domain, the ability of the magician would increase exponentially, if Yuan Zhong did not have a domain or the domain was suppressed by the ancient monsoon, it was almost impossible for him to win this game.

If you don't fight against the ancient monsoon now, it is very likely that you are preserving your strength and waiting until 2v2 or 5v5 to fight hard.

The commentary on the field is basically the same as Qin Yue's opinion, Yuan Zhong does have a lot of opportunities to counterattack, but the final result will not change much.

Rather than this, it is better for Yuan Zhong to save himself and make the consumption of the ancient monsoon's magic energy as much as possible, so as to lay the foundation for the future team battles.

The ancient monsoon in the ring was still releasing magic, and he could guess the other party's intentions, but this consumption of pure magic energy was not a big problem for him.

Even if the consumption of mana is a little larger, he will be able to recover before the teamfight begins.

"A symphony of winds. ”

The ancient monsoon didn't want to go down like this, and the six magic circles on the ground around him lit up at the same time.

"It's an ancient monsoon's original magic move, a symphony of the wind. ”

The narrator shouted to all the audience with some excitement, and the narrator only had the simplest depiction of this trick in his hand, which the ancient monsoon had not used before.

"The six formations are in harmony, resonating together, each of them is a formation and relies on each other, please keep quiet, if I don't get the fake information, this move will inevitably have a heart-impacting music sound. ”

The words of the commentary caused bursts of laughter from the audience, although the words of the commentary were a bit exaggerated, but the curiosity of the audience had been completely mobilized by him, and everyone subconsciously held their breath.

"Movement!"

The wind element, which had originally escaped, seemed to be mobilized by the baton, constantly condensing in the mid-air of the ring.

All the viewers could clearly see that Yuan Zhong was surrounded by a large amount of wind magic.

The warm sound of the wind washes everyone's ears.

For a moment, Qin Yue felt that he was back in the quiet forest, and all the emotions in his heart were swept away, leaving only the most peaceful feeling.