Chapter 390: Bloody Means
Holding on to a stabbing pain in his chest, the sneak attacker struggled to get up, he looked at Cyril, who was standing there without moving, and asked in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Why don't you continue to attack?"
"It's nothing, although you just attacked me, but I think I still have to give you a chance to fight fairly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Of course, Cyril said that, but his true thoughts were not like that, and now the sneak attacker had the power of shadow magic.
This kind of magic that is very good at hiding his body, combined with his own extremely fast speed, is enough to form a one-hit kill for most professionals, and it can also be very effective for suppressing some ranged professionals.
Therefore, in Cyril's opinion, although the person in front of him cannot be ranked among the top few contestants, he should also be regarded as the middle and upper class.
In that case, let's fight him head-on and see where your current strength is.
Of course, the raider didn't believe his nonsense, but he wasn't in the mood to think too much about Cyril's reason for letting him go.
With a sneer, the sneak attacker said, "If you didn't make a move just now, it will be your biggest mistake!"
With that, the sneak assailant who stood up took a step back, and he disappeared into the darkness.
His face changed slightly, and Cyril immediately unleashed several flame shooters towards the location where the sneak attacker had just been.
However, the Flame Shooter, who lit up the entire cavern, did not hit anything, and with the light of the Flame Shooter, Cyril searched carefully and found himself surrounded by ...... No, there shouldn't be a single person in the entire cave.
Turning around and looking at the exit of the cave behind him, Cyril said to himself in some shock: "Could it be that this guy is the type of person who is strong on the outside and does things in the middle?
However, just as he turned around and thought about this question with some puzzlement, a chill suddenly came from the bottom of his heart.
Barely dodging to the left, Cyril felt something graze his shoulder, and then a long wound opened on his right shoulder.
"It's really troublesome, although this magic robe has the effect of suppressing the mud of sin, and it can be repaired automatically, but it doesn't have any strong physical resistance or magic resistance, which is good, it doesn't add a little defense to me at all!"
Thinking so, Cyril hurriedly took a few steps back, although his current mana level had returned to the control level, but because of the sin mud in his body, every time he released his magic to reach the original level of power, he would have to consume at least three times more mana.
In other words, although Cyril now has a total amount of mana around the control level, if he casts magic, he is only equivalent to the total amount of mana that is only about the peak of the elite level.
"Tsk...... This kind of flexible guy shouldn't have too strong defense, but if you want to kill with one hit, you need at least a low mid-level...... Medium-level or higher magic, but with my current mana, I can only unleash it at most once, and if I am dodged by this incredibly fast guy, I will have to fight with that power. ”
However, considering that the current situation is likely to be observed by the three judges outside, and among these three judges, there happens to be a Gabriela who explicitly forbids him to use that kind of power, and he still has at least the strength of the legendary level, which makes Cyril decisively give up the idea of using that kind of power.
Unexpectedly, he was thinking about countermeasures, and a pitch-black dagger appeared in the shadows, and this time the sneak attacker hid the aura of his body even more perfectly, and even Cyril was not aware of his existence.
Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce Cyril's heart, a pillar of fire about the thickness of two people instantly rose from the ground, engulfing the figure of the sneak attacker.
With a muffled snort, the sneak attacker emerged from the darkness, he covered his right arm, which was completely engulfed by the flames and had been scorched, and said with some consternation: "Impossible, you are not a perceptual professional, how can you find out that I am attacking from behind!?"
Knocking on his mask, Cyril replied calmly: "I don't know that you want to attack from behind, but if you want to attack from my left, right or front, I will definitely be able to defend and counterattack back in time, so the best way is to attack from behind." ”
Although he was very calm, Cyril secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after releasing the delayed version of the Haoyan Pillar trap just now, he had less than forty percent of the magic power left, and there was no way to release another mid-level magic.
However, there is a very special thing about shadow magic, that is, people who want to use shadow magic must make sure that they are calm and calm, so that they can successfully communicate with the shadow plane.
Even if there was a slight fluctuation in the user's mind, he would not be able to successfully use the shadow magic.
And at this time, the sneak attacker, whose entire left arm had been charred, would definitely not be able to maintain a calm mind, and in this way, his most troublesome skill would have been broken.
Although Cyril can't catch up with this guy if he wants to race, but with Cyril's extremely fast reflexes, he can completely counterattack when the sneak attacker attacks, which means that the enemy in front of him is no longer worth mentioning.
Seeing the cold look in Cyril's exposed eyes, the sneak attacker hurriedly took a few steps back and said, "Wait, you listen to me......"
Before he could finish speaking, Cyril slammed his foot down and rushed in front of him, then held his head down with one hand and slammed it into the rock behind him.
With the blood splattering, Cyril whispered, "Don't wait!"
After everyone was teleported away, a large cube appeared in the sky above the central square, on which more than two hundred images appeared, each with one to three contestants.
They're trapped in strange places or they're facing some terrible enemy, while some of the contestants come together to find a way to overcome the puzzle and defeat the enemy. Some of them didn't wait for the enemy to make a move, so they fought back in the nest first, and killed you to the death.
Looking at the content displayed on each screen, the expressions of the three judges were different.
Elrond nodded and shook his head, he commented on this and that from time to time, but overall, he was quite satisfied with the participants in this year's competition.
Magnos, on the other hand, was glued to one of the screens, which showed the same dragonman who had provoked him earlier.
At this time, the dragonman was holding a strangely shaped black spear in both hands, and was fighting a strange large spider.
And this dragonman is quite powerful in terms of strength, speed, and magic, at least for now, it seems that it can be ranked high.
"Wow, he's just a control-level professional, even if he can become a legendary star, it won't affect me. Thinking of this, Magnos turned his gaze away from the other contestants.
Elrond, who had been floating next to Gabriela and noticed her staring at one of the screens, also turned his head, nodding slightly as he watched the spectacular battle between Cyril and the Sneak Attacker on the screen.
However, when he saw Cyril kill the sneak attacker in a very cruel way, he frowned slightly.
"Although this contestant has good intelligence, his style is a little too vicious. "Although there are many elves and styles that are quite vicious, the vast majority of elves are quite mild races, at least Elrond is like this, and in his opinion, Cyril's approach is a little overdone.
Shaking his head, Gabriela showed a very obvious smile and said, "Just watch carefully, this contestant will definitely be able to make a big difference, maybe he can win this championship!"
Elrond couldn't help but laugh when Gabriela said this, and he said a little silently: "Don't be kidding, the comprehensive strength of this year's contestants is stronger than the previous ones, although there are no contestants who can compare with those three. But I also found several good seedlings here, and according to the current performance, this little guy's comprehensive strength is not even in the top 50. ”
Gabriela didn't argue too much, she just smiled and said, "Then let's see his true strength when the time comes!"
After finishing the sneak attacker, Cyril slowly walked towards the passage where he appeared.
The passage stretched forward at this width of about two people, and after about ten minutes of walking, Cyril came to an empty rock hall.
In the middle of the hall there is a gray-white stone platform, about a meter high, on which a heavy book is placed.
Cyril stepped forward to take a look, and he couldn't recognize any of the words on the cover, but when he opened the book, he found that it contained annotations in the lingua franca of the continent.
Just as Cyril opened the book, a blinding white light appeared in front of the stone platform, and Cyril took a step back, grasping the heavy book in one hand and reaching out in the other, ready to deal with the enemy.
However, after the white light dissipated, a cortical target appeared in front of him, and the white light condensed into a line of text above the target.
'None of the magic you have at your disposal will be able to work on this target, so within twenty minutes, find the right magic from the magic book on the stone platform and destroy it. ’