Chapter Eighty-Three: The Final Match

As soon as the man's words fell, an elven man with a pale face and no blood walked out of the crowd slowly!

The person who spoke was the Malachi who had been in conflict with Yi Fan from the beginning, and his own father had been humiliated because of Yi Fan!

Although as early as a few days ago, when it just started, he had said that he wanted to have a good competition with Yi Fan, but he didn't know if it was because of his bad luck or because some people secretly operated the order of the game, so it wasn't until the final of this competition that he finally had the opportunity to fight with Yi Fan!

However, such a fight will not be as smooth as he imagined, and soon, the other and last player to participate in the competition slowly walked from the other direction amid the surprised cries of the elves!

This is an elf that makes Yi Fan feel good when he first sees it, and looks as beautiful as a girl. But after looking at his strength when he fought York last night, Yi Fan also knew that this person was likely to be a strong opponent for him to surpass Malachi.

"Players please enter the ring!" At this moment, Othello and Dior, who were once again the referees in the ring, plus a temporary addition of Ciel, the three elves shouted to the three people in the audience.

Probably because of the special nature of the finals, not only has the number of referees been increased, but even the ring where the competition is played seems to have undergone special treatment! Not only does the magic as a protective shield look more powerful, but even as the material of the ring floor, more solid and resilient materials are mixed in!

And Yi Fan just touched it lightly with his hand before stepping into the ring, and he felt that in today's ring, it seems that more Mithril that can channel that magic power away has also been mixed in!

Are you still thinking about your own plan now? Yi Fan couldn't help but turn his head sideways and look at Simon's position on the high platform on the side, he was already slightly angry! This Simon is absolutely impossible to be completely ignorant of Fortai's plan, he, for his own plan, is also deliberately hiding all this from everyone else, even if the bargaining chip for doing so will be the future of the entire continent!

So what does he insist on using the trapped dragon in the magic array to do, although this may be related to the catastrophe that Yi Fan heard when he first came to this world, but for Yi Fan, it is really difficult to accept the practice of sacrificing others to achieve his own goals!

"Hehe, I've been waiting for a few days, but I'm already impatient, the shame you gave me, I will definitely ask you for it back today!" Just after the three of them walked to the ring, Malachi stared at Yi Fan coldly, and said in that ugly voice that made people's scalps tingle.

Obviously, in today's ring, no matter what happens, this guy's opponent is also himself!, while Lake in the distance still has the same calm expression as before, looking at the two people in front of him, as if all this has nothing to do with him.

It was at this time that Simon, who was on the high platform, turned sideways and nodded to the middle-aged elf who had also had a relationship with Yi Fan last night, and then the patriarch of the Dark Moon tribe named Sang, after looking at several people around him, stood up and walked to the front of the audience.

"Today, it will be the last battle of this elf competition, that is, in this battle, the last winner will become the strongest of the younger generation among the six tribes!" Speaking of this, Sang paused slightly, and when he saw that the elves below became more and more excited, he continued: "Whether it is Darkmoon's Ryker, or the Darkstar Tribe's Malachi, or the Night Tribe's Divine Envoy, they are all likely to be the final winners before the last moment comes." So ......"

Speaking of which, how could the audience not know what Sang was going to say next, without exception, even if it was just an elf who had come to see the excitement in ancient times, the expression that looked at Sang at this time began to become solemn and serious.

"So, in order to reward the ultimate winner of this competition, after discussing with several of our tribes, we plan to take out the water of life that the Elf King gave us to Dark Moon as a reward for the strongest person!" Speaking of this, San's tone couldn't help but become excited, it was obvious that the so-called water of life was a rare good thing even for him!

As he spoke, Sang had already stretched out his right hand and began to gesture something in mid-air, and then after he finished saying the previous words, he didn't know what he was whispering again, and then in that empty air, a small magic array suddenly appeared, the size of a laptop on the earth.

Then Na Sang put his hand into the magic circle, and he didn't know what he was doing, and after touching and twisting for a while, he took his hand out again! Then people noticed that in the palm of Sanna's originally empty hand, there was an extra round bottle made of blue-green unknown metal! And what it contained, of course, was undoubtedly the water of life that Sang had just mentioned a moment ago!

Is that the water of life? Is it the space magic he used just now, or is it the space props that he often saw in previous novels? The answer is unknown, but Yi Fan knows that just now, his interest in that space magic or props far surpassed that of the water of life that could greatly enhance his strength!

After all, at the beginning, he decided to learn summoning magic, not only because he knew that he had more resources than others, but also because he wanted to understand the true meaning of void magic, and master the rules and fields of space!

Then at this time when Yi Fan was a little in a daze, another figure gradually appeared next to Sang, a figure that was most familiar to Yi Fan, the second person he saw after he came to this world, besides Athera, the patriarch of the Night Tribe - Simon!

This time, it seems that the password for the start of the game will no longer be announced by the referees, and Simon in the audience looked at the ring below, and raised his right hand while looking at the expressions of several participants!

"Now I declare the game begins!" shouted Simon, waving his hand sharply, as if giving a general order for an army to attack!

Then, at the moment when Simon had just finished speaking, Malachi, who had long been unable to hold back, rushed towards Yi Fan as if he was standing in front of him an enemy of life and death for many years!

"Dark!" I saw Malachi snort softly, and his face, which was extremely defeated, was covered with black veins at once, and then the black veins spread down his face, covering his entire body!

And this process, in fact, was only a second or two, as if the moment he finished speaking, the veins had already appeared on his body! And the veins did not look like ordinary things, just after it completely covered Malachi's body, the latter's speed suddenly increased several times in an instant!

Is that magic that strengthens oneself? Then I'll come too! Seeing Malachi, who had become extremely fast, Yi Fan was startled at first, and then immediately held his staff again, and also began to chant magic spells quickly!

"Haunted by evil spirits!" Using the magic he had used before, Yi Fan no longer needed to construct the specific existence of that magic again, so the speed at which he cast spells was only faster than Malachi's!

In the surprised eyes of all the elves, as Yi Fan's chanting ended, a small magic array also appeared at his feet, and then a white light enveloped it from the bottom up, and then, it was a strange armor composed of unknown materials, as if it existed on Yi Fan's body, gradually covering it one by one!