"Yes! Bo Yewang's skills and tactics have improved. An Duzimo praised, but saw the girl on the other side standing there stunned, as if she was a little overwhelmed by this sudden change. Maybe he was wondering why the fireball he sent out suddenly turned towards him?

"Oops! It seems that she really lacks combat experience!" An Duzimo secretly screamed, and his figure swept over there. This fight was provoked by him, and he couldn't watch a girl being burned into a roast pig, it would be too miserable.

"Water Enchantment!" Jia Rong suddenly raised his hand, his hands fell from his forehead, surrounding his body, the air fluctuated, and a light blue water enchantment appeared around her, blocking the roaring fireball, and the cold water instantly extinguished the fire.

The wind kept pounding the water barrier, and the surface of the barrier fluctuated for a while, but it was finally blocked.

An Du Zimo breathed a sigh of relief.

The Water Barrier is a high-level water-based magic that can create a defensive barrier around the recipient, dissolving or resisting most fire-based spells and some wind-based and earth-based spells, and can resist arrows.

She took the right defense.

However, to summon the Water Enchantment, the spiritual power consumption is very huge. I don't know if she can fight again.

While thinking about it, I saw Jiarong combine his left thumb, index finger, and middle finger into a triangle, and then quickly explode, "Broken Ice Thousand Blades!" The water enchantment in front of him turned into hundreds of pieces of broken ice, shooting towards Bo Yewang like a sharp blade!

An Du Zimo suffered from the fish pond again, dodging left and right to avoid two ice blades.

When I turned around, I saw Bo Yewang swinging the wind blade with his right hand and sending fireballs with his left hand, desperately trying to intercept and block those ice blades that shot hard, but the ice blades were too many and too dense, and several wounds had appeared on his body, and his movements were getting slower and slower.

"It should be resisted with a fire shield or a wind shield. An Du Zimo immediately realized the problem - Bo Yewang's remaining spiritual power might not be able to support the wind shield or fire shield.

Although Bo Yewang is tall and burly on the outside, and he looks very brave and good at fighting, his spiritual power cultivation is not very good in the advanced class (because he spends most of his time refining his body and practicing swords, and he does not devote himself to spells), just now he kept releasing fireballs, and he also used a strengthened version of the Wind Technique, and his spiritual power is estimated to have been consumed.

In an instant, Bo Yewang was stabbed by the ice blade again, and let out a few muffled snorts.

"Stop!" Anduzi Mo shouted at Jiarong, who was still gathering momentum, after all, he just wanted to earn his gems and didn't want to cripple him.

The remaining blades of ice in the air suddenly vanished.

An Du Zimo came to Bo Yewang's side, only to see that the practice clothes on Bo Yewang's body had been cut by the ice blade more than a dozen cuts, the cloth was scattered, and blood was slowly oozing out of the mouth. This is because the moment the ice blade cuts through the skin, the wound is also frozen, so the blood is slower than that of a normal wound.

He reached out to help him heal.

Bo Yewang didn't appreciate it, pushed An Du Zimo away, walked over to pick up the big knife, and looked at Jiarong who came over: "Why stop? I can still use a knife, a small person like her, I can chop ten with one knife." ”

An Du Zimo looked at Bo Yewang, who had a fierce and angry face, and smiled helplessly. Didn't he stop it when he saw him injured just now, but people didn't want to admit defeat at all.

"We are mage apprentices, and of course we are engaged in a sorcery duel. ”

"Huh. There was a crisp laugh from the other side.

I saw Jiarong standing four or five steps away, pulling her left and right hands, and a two-person-long ice knife appeared in her hand.

"Let's do another one?" she waved her broadsword, and the cold ice reflected the sunlight, casting a circle of brilliance on her, and she looked so radiant that even the tips of her unruly hair danced.

"Hmph. Bo Yewang snorted coldly, turned his head with the knife and left.

took two steps, but turned around and stared at Jiarong angrily, "At this time tomorrow, we will compete again." Duel with a wand, a formal mage. ”

"Okay. Jiarong nodded.

Hirono left with his head held high.

"Compared to the spells, Hirono's sword is better practiced, and he is the only one of us who is more powerful than fighting without spells. Looking at the figure of Bo Yewang leaving, An Du Zimo said seriously.

He didn't want Bo Yewang's image to be damaged too much, and of course it was also to make Jiarong not too proud.

Mages are usually not good at melee combat, and without a shield or array of protection, they can be stabbed to death by an ordinary person with a knife. Therefore, mages usually have to bring guards when they walk the rivers and lakes.

At this time, Jiarong had already received the Ice Broadsword, and she nodded to show that she understood: "A martial artist who has been delayed by the spell." ”

"Huh. "Anduzi Mole is happy.

Hearing this evaluation, Bo Yewang doesn't know if he will be happy or upset?

"Your honorarium. He took out a moon coin from his small money bag and handed it to Jiarong.

Jiarong took the coin and put it in his pocket.

An Du Zimo saw that her expression was generous and cheerful, and she didn't feel that she was being cheated or deceived at all, "I didn't do anything, I can get a gem, and you only took a silver coin after fighting for a long time, don't you think you have taken less?"

"I've got what I can take. Jiarong also smiled. In her previous life, her parents told her that people should be self-aware and take what they can take. If you really want something, try to make yourself worthy of it.

"Good. Regarding tomorrow's duel, "An Du Zimo was very satisfied with the understanding of this partner, and decided to remind Jiarong.

"Hironobo's wand was given to him by Archmage Buyeo. ”

Jiarong understood what An Du Zimo meant when he said this.

The first wand used by a mage was given by his teacher on Naming Day at the age of ten.

Although the wand is only made from different kinds of branches, the teacher will engrave various magic symbols and magic circles on it during the process of making it, and then instill energy through rituals.

Usually, the better the teacher's mastery of the spells, the better the magic array engraved on the wand, and the stronger the teacher's spiritual cultivation, the stronger the energy instilled. When a student uses this wand to cast a spell, the power will be doubled, unless one day the student's own spiritual power has surpassed that of the teacher. Of course, at that time, it may no longer care if there is a wand or not.

"Hironobo's witch staff was given to him by the high priest of Buyeo. An Du Zimo's words are to remind Jiarong that Bo Yewang will become stronger after having a witch wand.

Because the high priest of Buyeo is a master who can be ranked in the top five in the Golden Amber Kingdom.

Although the Continent of Punia currently believes that the Archmage is already the highest level of mage, everyone assumes that the High Priest's mana is at least at the level of the legendary Magister.

Neither of them had a wand with a wand today, and they were fighting with their own strength. Bo Yewang, who took the witch wand tomorrow, is equivalent to opening a plug-in.