Chapter Ninety-Four: Defeat Bazok's Unwillingness

Having almost exhausted his magic power, Naxi placed all his bets on the demon armor he had just learned. Far more protection than magic armor was Naxi's capital to gamble, and clutching the star mistake that had been molded into a blue blade, he rushed towards his only opponent, Dia.

It wasn't clear how lethal the orbs of guardian light were that were still flying up and down, but based on the unpredictable results, they should have been slightly more powerful than the magic missiles. As he ran, Naxi kept cheering himself up, hoping to survive the next attack.

Seeing Naxi in a state of charge, Dia naturally thought of his opponent's plan. Although his magic may be affected in some way while he is in the state of the exorcist arm, Dia doesn't care so much anymore. Ignorant of the Demon Flow Armor, he can only protect the light ball to the maximum. In a few moments, it was the size of a projectile and the size of a fist.

Wielding the blue blade in his hand, Naxi used the blade of his left hand to block the first flying ball of protective light, and the powerful force almost made the mage unable to hold the star mistake in his hand. After gritting his teeth, Naxi shook off the powerful orb of protective light. Steady in shape, he continued to move forward, and now he was only a few steps away from Dia. As long as he can get close to the wizard of the Grey Tower and perform his martial arts, he has a chance to win.

Dia couldn't let him get his wish, desperately urging the power of the exorcist to increase the power of the guardian orb. In the blink of an eye, the second glowing ball had already flown from the side after half a circle.

This unavoidable angle is too tricky, and Naxi has no time to draw his sword to defend himself. It was time to test the hardness of the Demon Flow Armor, and Naxi planned to forcibly eat the orb of Guardian Light.

The pure white ball of light smashed into Naxi's body, and the guardian ball of light collided with the demonic armor composed of magic power, colliding with dazzling brilliance. The brilliant brilliance exploded in an instant, and the spectators who were engrossed in watching their game were all exclaimed. The moment was as bright as fireworks.

Although everyone was admiring the magnificence of the moment of the collision, not many people could notice that Naxi was dizzy from the collision, and even spat a mouthful of blood on the ground. Although the impact just now caused a certain amount of trauma to the battle mage's body, Naxi definitely couldn't just stop. Because he knew that if he couldn't grasp the time difference between the three guardian light balls, then he would not be able to effectively implement his tactics.

Gritting his teeth, Naxi took two steps forward, and after only four or five steps, he was within a distance where he could perform his melee martial arts.

"I said, how can people like you be so brainless. After the second Guardian Light Ball smashed into Naxi's body, Dia actually smiled, "This speed and pace. It's just a desperate rhythm, do you think I'm really that stupid, standing there waiting for you to come?"

I saw Dia's figure flash, and the whole person suddenly disappeared from in front of Naxi, and then appeared seven or eight meters behind Naxi. The Grey Tower wizard holding the scepter. Looking coldly at Naxi, who had stopped, the last magic ball was aimed at Naxi's completely defenseless back.

"Isn't it surprising. Why am I still able to use spatial movement magic? "Dia didn't have an immediate killer. He was going to destroy the last will of the battle mage, "That magic just now is not space magic, if your magic homework has not been lost, you should know what magic I used just now." ”

Naxi, who had stopped but did not dare to be reincarnated, suddenly remembered the magic mentioned by Bazok: "Could it be the transposition of the king's chariot?

The Wizard of the Grey Tower used the Short Movement Magic, the King Chariot Castling. The castling magic of the king car requires another recipient to complete it, and Dia's success is entirely due to the second special effect that comes with the exorcism. Any Guardian Orb can exist as a separate living being. So in the phase swap that I didn't expect just now. Dia is the last Guardian Orb of Light.

Because of a mistake in judgment, Naxi, who missed the target of the attack and the best time to attack, no longer had any cards, and the ball of light hanging behind him had become an unavoidable death hole for him.

But even in the face of adversity, Naxi still refused to admit defeat. In order not to let Dia, the bear child, interfere with the magic game that is going on on the other side. Naxi decided to take another gamble. He abruptly removed all the magic from his body, and then quickly wrapped them between Star Mistake and his right hand, intending to use his last resort to defeat his opponent.

Dia has already sensed Naxi's abnormal movement, so naturally he will not give his opponent a chance to fight back. That's enough distance for him to knock Naxi off the field with the only remaining orb of guardian light.

In a flash of lightning, Naxi quickly turned around, and threw forward with his right hand in the scar, and the last of his magic turned into a whirling throwing magic. At the same time, Dia had already controlled the last of the guardian light balls and smashed them towards Naxi. The movements of the two were completed almost at the same time, and the star mistakes sliding in the air, the flying white balls of light, and the silver-white light that staggered in each other determined the final victory or defeat of the two.

The first to be hit was poor Naxi, who was unsuspecting and was hit hard and flew straight out of the arena.

The last spell the mage unleashed was nothing threatening, and Dia only sideways to avoid Naxi's whirling throw.

But at the moment of evasion, the corner of his eye unexpectedly found a trace of crystal passing by him. For a moment, he didn't understand what the almost transparent thing was, but he soon understood that this was his opponent's last kill.

Naxi, who couldn't contain his momentum, hadn't completely fallen out of the arena, and the star mistake that was thrown out had already returned to his hand. He withdrew his hand and tightly grasped Xing Mistake, and took advantage of the momentum to pull back, and the magic flow thread tied to Xing Wrong and his hand actually wrapped the careless Dia just now.

"Haha, everything goes to hell. Naxi, who laughed like a demon, pulled violently, and Dia, who was standing firmly on the stage, was pulled over. Dia, who was completely unprepared, was pulled like this, and the whole person left the arena, and Naxi fell out of the arena, losing the qualification to continue the game together.

Although the duel between Dia the Wizard of the Grey Tower and the Mage is over, the magic duel between the mages is not over. The spectators on the field were already infected by the tense atmosphere, and the suspense of the game made everyone's hearts hang.

The arena covered by the field's magical thorn stone forest had been tossed and turned in the first few rounds of magic confrontations, and the magic attacks of Montorris and the others were all blocked by Claes. Specializing in protective spells, Klos did his best to use his strengths, and one eye-opening magic after another continued to unfold on the field, blocking the full attack of the wizard of the Gray Tower. But the high-intensity spell casting also caused his magic to start drying up. It seems a little overwhelmed.

Rofes had already laid down, and Bazok was still watching the Wizard of the Grey Tower. However, his condition is not optimistic, even with the demon storage equipment on his body, he can only use one or two more magic. If he exceeds his physical limits, he will be in danger at any time. So Bazok has to fully spy on his opponent's flaws before he can fight back.

"Gravel Whirlwind!"

Motta used the rubble that littered the arena to attack again. The whirlwind that swept across the field brought up hundreds of magically damaged rubble, which swirled and swirled quickly towards Claes, who was already panting. Motta, who had already sensed that Claes had no more hands, planned to deal with the stubborn opponent in front of him first.

As much as Claes wanted to fight again, his remaining magic was not enough to drive any defensive magic that could block the Grey Tower wizards' attacks. After several attempts, he failed to unleash any of the magic he had expected. Sweating profusely, he could only give up with a long sigh.

"Looks like I'm going to have to gamble a lot. Bazok, who had been waiting for him to understand, finally made a move. If they don't, they'll be completely defeated by the magic of the Gravel Whirlpool.

I saw the fat man slowly stretch out his hand and point, and a magic came out in response to unravel the opponent's gravel whirlpool.

"Lianzhu Explosion!"

Bazok, who had come to his senses in the last duel with the White Rose Academy, understood that by destroying the center of the whirlwind, he could also destroy most of the tornado-attribute wind magic. So this time, he used the bead explosion magic to completely destroy the whirlwind of rubble wrapped in a large amount of rubble. I have to say that this idea is really not much, and it doesn't take much magic to unlock the opponent's attack.

A series of explosions neutralize the whirlwind of rubble. Flying rubble suddenly filled the arena with smoke. Mottoris, who couldn't see the situation on the other side clearly, temporarily stopped thinking about continuing the attack. Through a high degree of magical confrontation, the Wizard of the Gray Tower has already treated the two magicians to the point where the oil runs out. The rest of Bazok is even more demonic and poor. Just wait slowly. Victory must have belonged to the Wizard of the Grey Tower.

But the fat man wasn't going to wait any longer, and he decided to put all his magic into a final bet. Before the smoke cleared, a familiar chant echoed around the arena, the same one that had been seen in the previous game.

"Intertwined winds

Messy lines

Like an entangled fate

be scatterbrained

But if you can sort out the chaos

Then you will be able to see all the guidance

Erupt, Storm Navigation Arrow!"

The smoke was dispersed by the sudden gust of wind, and everyone saw a sudden and conspicuous tornado in the center of the arena. But the discerning man soon discovers that it was no ordinary tornado. The fast spinning was none other than Bazok's own magic, the Storm Navigation Arrow.

The tornado storm containing countless navigation arrows began to slowly push towards the Gray Tower Wizard under Naxi's command. While many were seeing the magic for the second time, most didn't understand why the magicians were so shocked.

People who don't have a certain amount of magic cultivation can't see the mystery of this magic. Many people even began to envy Bazok's superb spell-casting skills, and in their opinion, the dead fat man was not in the game at all. Rather, he was bragging about how precise his mastery of magic was.

"This magic is amazing!" Montorris had never watched the Fools duel with the White Rose Academy of Magic, and was shocked when he saw this intricate yet majestic magic.

Navigation arrows are very simple two-ring magic, but how delicate it takes to gather so many magic navigation arrows into a whirlwind that surrounds each other without exclusiveness.

It was impossible to simply dismantle the magic, and Mottoris knew very well how much calculation it would take, and even if his mentor came, he might not be able to solve it. Even if he could peel off the visible navigation arrows on the outside, the navigation arrows inside would have pierced him a hundred times when he unlocked them.

"I've fixed the shortcomings that might be swept away by a violent explosion, now it's up to you to see how you deal with my magic. It's too late for you to surrender!"

Sweating profusely, Bazok controls the movement of this magic. I have to say that this is a very difficult job, but in order to win, Bazok can only take out his killer weapon.

In terms of magical attainments, Montoris finally felt that Yefaran was also a capable person. With the complicated combination of magic in front of him alone, he was willing to bow down. While there is no solution to storm navigation arrows, this does not mean that there is no means of defense at all.

After a few short sentences, the three Montoris also planned to fight everything to block this magic, because they represent the Acropolis of Isu. For the honor of protecting the city, they can sacrifice their lives at any time, so it is impossible to admit defeat and surrender or something.

After the positions of the two fronts and one behind were determined, the same magic array appeared under the feet of the three people almost at the same time. Three magic arrays connected the city into a huge magic array, and the magic power was rapidly pouring into their feet. The reddish combined magic array suddenly opened under the manipulation of the adults, and a huge door floated up.

"Sincere prayer touches our Lord, and the sound of the bell of piety is heard throughout the sanctuary, O god who shelters the Acropolis of Isso, and opens the gates of the holy place, and thy majesty intimidates the demons. ”

The glittering door slammed open, and an invisible vortex sucked Bazok's storm arrows away. Although the fat man was trying his best to maintain the magic that was gradually getting out of control, Claes was already holding him up.

"Bazok, it's just a game! there's no need to work so hard. Claes knew very well that if this continued, the fat man would be dragged down alive by the storm navigation arrows. I've been able to fight against the Grey Tower Wizard for so long, and I'm already having fun, so there's no need to put myself in it.

Seeing his magic being sucked alive, the fat man was unwilling, but in the end he gave up helplessly.

"I'm not reconciled. When the storm navigation arrow was sucked away by the sudden giant gate, Bazok knelt on the ground with tears streaming down his face, "If I am not a demon poor constitution, if I am not a demon poor constitution, I will definitely be able to carry that door! Why did the heavens ...... me like this?"

The silent Claes raised his hand to admit defeat, and the three people who had no magic power at all could not win against the Gray Tower wizard on the other side.

The final whistle blew, the Fool was defeated, and the Grey Tower wizards from the Acropolis of Issu emerged victorious. (To be continued......)

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