The tide of battle changed as quickly as a tornado.

Originally, the battle had entered the rhythm of the Palatine Academy's side, but with the attack of the Dragon Vein Warlock, the battle situation once again entered a confusing stage, and the good situation created by Roland was of course not existed under the magic of the Dragon Vein Warlock.

The reality is such a love-hate existence, often the world thinks that the hem of the skirt of the goddess of luck is lifted, and the sneer of the banshee of doom follows.

However, Paladin is Paladin after all, and the term represents not only the supreme glory of the epic hero since the time of the Dawn War, but also the spirit that the practitioners of this academy have embraced for hundreds of years, no matter when or where, they will not be intimidated by sudden difficulties.

After a brief panic, under Roland's command, the members of the Red Group quickly adjusted.

Galahad swung a sword aura and split the sand dunes that bound Gawain, while Claudia and Metternich blocked Angela, Rodlis, and Blaze at the same time.

When the opponent was not a monster that had not been encountered in a hundred years, such as the Dragon Vein Warlock, the advantage of the Paladin students over the elite knights of the counties and provinces suddenly appeared.

Even if it was a makeshift combination, Claudia and Metternich worked together so perfectly that even the most discerning Count Fastia couldn't find fault with it.

Metternich's superb swordsmanship is undoubtedly first-class among the high-ranking knights, and the St. Peter's knight's sword does not drag, slash, or slash on the ground, all the movements are done in one go, without leakage, and the display is completely textbook-like swordsmanship and movements.

For countless years, the precious sword skills that the knights and sages of the Palatine Academy had spent their energy and time summing up were unleashed in his hands, and Blaze's incomparably arrogant greatsword could not pose any threat to Metternich at all, and Angela's fierce sword dance like fire was also disintegrated by him in an understatement

Claudia's figure and sword were as boundless as ever, wandering on the edge of the battlefield like the wind, swinging a sword at every opportunity.

In contrast, the coordination of the blue team is extremely jerky and clumsy, with three against two, and the suppressed side is Blaze's side.

In this way, Rommel had to face three knights at the same time, including Roland.

This is in the absence of Constantine.

"Amazing magic. Looking at Rommel in front of him, Roland praised him, but his gaze became sharp, "The dragon vein is indeed an existence that cannot be ignored at any time. ”

"Throw that flag aside, or are you sure you can deal with me with one hand?" said the Dragon Pulse Warlock coldly, "You won't be able to defeat me without using all your strength, even with the two pieces of waste next to you." ”

Obviously, he didn't take Gawain and Galahad in his eyes, and all the while, he only had Roland in his eyes.

Gawain stared fiercely at Rommel, the sword in his hand glowing with deadly lightning.

"You two, go and help Metternich and them, and I'll be enough for Rommel. Roland said to his companion as he handed Galahad the flag in his hand.

Gawain glanced at Roland coldly, "What do you mean by this, do you think we're in the way?"

"I didn't mean that. Roland said gently, "For the Dragon Vein Warlock, it doesn't make a difference whether there is one enemy or ten, and if you stay, you will only be pinned down by him." ”

"A wise choice. Rommel glanced at the two who had left, the corners of his mouth curled, "Now it's just you and me, let me see if the sun of the empire is worthy of its name." ”

......

In the smoke and dust, Constantine glanced around, and the entire battlefield had been divided into two distinct parts.

In the end, the boy hesitated, there is no doubt that Roland is the most difficult enemy, but the blue banner is the key to team battles.

With the addition of Gawain and Galahad, the three Blaze, who did not have the upper hand, were even more precarious, and had to retreat to the vicinity of the blue flag to defend.

Galahad's sword wielding his long sword enveloped every corner of the Blue Flag, and although most of it was blocked by Rodlis's shield, it also made the Blue Team lose room to fight back, and the other members of the Red Team pressed towards the high ground where the Blue Banner was.

If this continues, it is only a matter of time before the Blue Flag is lost.

And at the other end of the Colosseum, a violent roar continued to sound.

The surging tide of magic power surged, and the low-level magic of the dragon vein warlock was overwhelming, and countless hot sand were shaken into the air, turning into crimson raindrops and sprinkling.

Fireballs flying in the sky, icy pillars with glittering cold light, and sharp wind blades.....

Before the hot sand could fall back to the earth, it was sent into the sky by new magic, and so on and so forth, until it was crushed into dust...

The audience who witnessed this scene was all stunned and couldn't believe what they were seeing.

In your lifetime, you actually saw such a thrilling magical power in the arena of the martial arts conference?

"Brilliance is above, are we on the wrong track?"

Invisibly, they had a more direct understanding of the power of the Dragon Vein Warlock.

The more than 100 magicians on the tower who saw all this also had complicated faces.

The mages who were qualified to stand in the Jupiter arena were all high-level spellcasters who wore golden scales, but they thought that if they were to stand on the hot sand field, they would not be able to do so easily as Rommel did.

Looking at the high-spirited Rommel on the field, Othello, the president of the Magic Guild, couldn't help but have a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

The talent of the dragon vein is really enviable, and the young man in front of him, who is less than one-third of his age, has easily come to the threshold of the crown magician.

Recalling the countless efforts he had put into getting the blue-gold badge back then, Othello couldn't help but sigh at fate's favor for the dragon veiners.

Only a few people on the judges' table still looked indifferent, and the emperor sitting on the throne on the high place also did not change his face, and even leisurely picked up the wine glass on the side and took a sip.

Scenes that are grandiose, more terrifying, and even bloodier than the battles in front of them, these big men have seen them countless times in their lives, and they have long been accustomed to it, and they are not moved at all.

What's more, they have always had great confidence in Roland, even if his opponent is called Rommel.

Rommel, a dragon sorcerer with great force and ultra-high-speed spell-casting ability, is undoubtedly a nightmare existence for any professional.

For warriors, the most effective way to defeat a mage is to be close to the body, and the warrior's body is certainly unable to resist the mage's spells in most cases, but the mage's body is even weaker.

Most spells require a long chanting time, and as long as the distance is closed before the mage finishes the spell, the only thing that awaits the mages is death.

These two weaknesses, in Rommel, were perfectly overcome.

Pulling away can only be a dead end, and the unreasonable high-speed spell casting of the Dragon Vein Warlock even high-level magicians is terrifying, and the results of dozens of battles have proven this.

Melee combat is also difficult to please, the innate advantage of the Dragonvein is enough for them to compete with first-class high-level fighters in close combat, unless the opponent has an absolute advantage in skill and strength, the Dragonvein will be an unsolvable existence in melee duels below the Juggernaut.