Chapter Eighty-Eight: The School Festival (16)
At the moment when Sylvia was pierced, the audience in the audience let out an exclamation, and Ansa, who was still standing in the Reverse Thunder Enchantment, couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this scene. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 It seems that he has not collected Sylvia's information either, after all, this kind of injury that pierced the left shoulder and abdomen at the same time, and the left forearm has disappeared, can be regarded as a serious injury for races such as Terrans or Elves who are not very strong in recovery, and even this injury is enough to reduce the combat effectiveness by seven to eighty percent.
Ansa easily put away the barrier, and when he saw Sylvia who had fallen to the ground, he turned to Catwoman and said, "Can you start counting?"
Startled, Catwoman quickly began to count the numbers "one, two, three, four, five, six......
At this time, Sylvia, who was lying in the ring, slowly twitched her right hand, and then held the ground, seemingly intending to stand up.
But as long as she doesn't stand up, she has to continue counting, so Catwoman goes on to count "seven, eight......"
But something happened to everyone's surprise, Sylvia, who looked like she was dying and trying to get up. In an instant, his right hand supported the ground and continued to move in space, and he ran behind Ansa, he pointed at Ansa's back with two fingers together, and shouted "Through the enemy - Ice Lancers!"
A huge circular light blue magic array with a diameter of more than two meters instantly appeared at Sylvia's feet, and then six or seven ice spears pierced Ansa's heart.
"All that has been given to me will be returned to you—return to the mirror!" Ansa didn't even look back, just chanted a magic spell, and then a transparent mirror appeared on his back, and Sylvia's icy spear hit it, and it was instantly refracted back.
"Tsk! It's a space guy, and it's a big problem. Too late to treat her wounds, Sylvia hurriedly dodged her icy spear.
Only then did Ansa turn around and slowly say to Sylvia, "Don't you admit defeat? The mission I received did not include your life, and the injuries you have suffered now are enough for me to complete this mission." If you continue to fight, you won't have much chance of winning, so it's better to admit defeat as soon as possible. ”
Sylvia didn't expect this guy to be so troublesome, the magic of the space attribute has damage and defense bonuses to all the magic of the other attributes except the magic of the time element, and if this guy does not use offensive spells, the tester will not attack him.
"Sure enough, did they cheat this time? I thought it would be in my favor, but I didn't expect to meet such a guy. "Sylvia is also very helpless, the spatial attribute is known for its attack and defense are very strong, and it is difficult to find a way to crack it. From the few temptations just now, Sylvia also saw that this guy's magic level was definitely more than the bottom four, and it seemed that he must have used some method to suppress his magic power.
In other words, the magic power that this guy can use is the magic power of the peak of the control level, as long as it does not reach the standard of the power level, he can keep fighting without worrying about being judged to cheat, and he must also know quite a lot of high-level magic, and Sylvia now Although there are a lot of high-level magic, but after all, his magic level is too low to be able to use it.
Seeing that the guy in front of him was still babbling to make himself surrender, Sylvia waved his hand, and a dozen storm shooters in a row disrupted his nagging.
Ansa, who was interrupted, was not angry, but shook his head and said, "It seems that you have decided to continue fighting, right?" Well, let's do it for you, and let you see how far you are from the real top masters!"
Hearing Ansa's arrogant words, the audience below naturally booed, but Sylvia didn't think so, this guy's momentum made Sylvia initially estimate that he was at least an epic powerhouse. But now he felt that there was a problem with his reasoning just now, after all, Augusta had such a guy, there must be no way to hire an epic powerhouse to teach him, so what is the origin of this guy in front of him.
Ansa is not in a hurry to attack, after all, if the fifteen-minute time limit of the battle is up, the referee will judge the winner according to the degree of injury of both sides, the degree of mana consumption, etc., and now Sylvia is the losing side no matter how you look at it.
There was no way, Ansa could stand there and watch herself, but Sylvia had to attack, and Sylvia, a master of spatial attributes, had also encountered it, and even the legendary 'Absolute Defense' poor milky white haired Sylvia had fought with her. But at that time, he was a legendary powerhouse after all, and in the case of equal magic power in the lower four, if the attribute scarcity was higher than his own and he had restraint on himself, you would have basically lost, and Sylvia was in this embarrassing realm.
But Sylvia didn't give up either, he decided to reveal one of his hole cards at this time, he first flashed back and forth left and right a few times, and released dozens of magic shooters to attract Ansa's attention. Then, when he wasn't looking, it flashed to his side, gathered the mana into his lungs, and yelled "Tir-Mu!!"
This terrifying whirlwind of flames instantly engulfed Ansa's figure, of course, Sylvia knew that this was useless to him, so he did not stop casting spells, he first poured all his magic power into his casting medium 'Black Phantom'. There must be a reason why this ring can be a quasi-epic spellcasting medium, as it not only reduces the amount of mana consumed by 30% when casting dark magic, but also increases the power of dark magic by 20%.
Looking at Ansa, who was still shrouded in flames, Sylvia began to chant the incantation, "LAKE-LILAKE-High Lord of Darkness, let the enemy disappear into your most ferocious and vicious dark magic-come, Dark Elf-Demon Cannon!" With the black phantom's ability to reduce the consumption of dark magic, Sylvia successfully performed this mid-level dark magic.
A thigh-thick pillar of terrifying light shot towards Ansa's location, and after increasing its power by twenty percent, the return mirror just now may not be able to block it.
But this blow full of Sylvia, but it deeply disappointed him, and Ansa, whose figure was still shrouded in flames, just shouted softly in his mouth, "Return the mirror." Sylvia's hopeful magic cannon was instantly reflected.
Sylvia, who had no magic power at all, could only watch as the blow hit her, and at this time, the voices of Knorr and Yasuna sounded in the audience.
"Be careful, Sylvia!"
After hearing Knorr's voice, Sylvia, who was still a little confused, immediately opened her eyes and tried her best to avoid the magic cannon, but she was still rubbed.
Ansa, who emerged from the flames, applauded, "Yes, with such a serious injury, you can still dodge this blow." How's it going, aren't you still throwing in the towel?"
Sylvia turned her head to look at Knorr and Asuna, who had been standing at some point, and beside them stood Diana and Eleanor and others, although they were trying to persuade themselves to admit defeat, Sylvia still shook her head resolutely and said, "I haven't lost yet." ”
"Huh?" Ansa tilted her head to look at Sylvia, then took off her yarmulke, dusted off the ash on it, and said, "Don't hold on, you see you're so badly injured and don't have much magic power, why are you fighting me?"
Sylvia smiled and shouted "Sor!" to the sky.
A light cyan wave of air shook the sky, and then bits and pieces of green starlight fell from the sky, and after these green starlights drifted to Sylvia's body, his injuries recovered with incredible speed, and his magic gradually filled.
Ansa twisted his hat and put it on his head, "I just found out, are you still a dragon magician?"
Sylvia, who had returned to her prime, twisted her neck from side to side and responded, "Who knows." ”
As soon as she finished speaking, Sylvia poured a large amount of magic into the dark phantom, apparently intending to try stronger dark magic again.
But at this time, Ansa suddenly lost his mind, and he seemed to focus his attention on another place.
Sylvia didn't take advantage of the danger, and waited for about half a minute before Ansa came back to her senses, then stared at Sylvia and smiled apologetically, and said to Catwoman in the audience, "I admit defeat." ”