Chapter 457: The Death Knell
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In the stands, Gordon stood there with a depressed face: "Can I not go up?"
"Of course you can, but you have to think carefully about the consequences, I'm afraid that doing so will become the laughing stock of the entire academy, I suggest you better go up, at least you have to make a show." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Raymond looked at Gordon with a smile.
"Stay away from me. Gordon didn't bother to pay attention to this guy at all.
"Gordon, you have a feast of fire, and it's easy to hold on for a while. Sophia said as she spoke.
Dio also nodded: "I can't attack it in a short time, so it's just a normal fight, what's there to worry about?"
"It's not enough to worry, the problem is that there is no point, what can I do if I hold on for a long time? I still can't win against Dior, isn't it a waste of time. ”
"It's as serious as you say. Dio smiled: "It's our turn, let's go." ”
Gordon sighed and walked behind Dio in the direction of the stage, when Raymond shouted from behind, "Gordon, come on!
Gordon turned his head and glared at Raymond fiercely, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many people in the stands, Gordon was afraid that he would accidentally hurt others, and I am afraid that a few flames would have slashed him over.
Seeing Dio and Gordon walking up the stage together, there was a loud noise in the stands, and it was rare for players like Dio and them to meet together in the same dormitory. The reason for this is that it is very rare for two players from the same dormitory to reach the semi-finals together, which is very unlikely, and the possibility of entering together and still meeting the last name is even smaller.
Some are surprised, some are sorry, and of course, there are still those who gloat.
The mentors didn't have any special reaction, in fact, they were very willing to see this kind of situation happen, it was nothing for Dio to win the first place, after all, the strength and means were there, but if Gordon and Raymond took away the second and third places, it was difficult to say what kind of reaction would be generated among the students.
A mentor rang the bell at hand, and the game began.
Gordon flipped his palm, and a few white sparks appeared in his palm, and he really couldn't think of any other means to stop Dio from approaching except the feast of fire.
"Wait a minute. Dio looked at Gordon with a smile: "Do you dare not use the feast of fire?" ”
Gordon was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"I definitely don't dare to break into the scope of the Feast of Fire, and in the same way, you don't dare to come out, can't we just stand inside and outside, just waiting for the game to end, right?"
"Do you think I want to?" Gordon was angry and amused.
"Make a bet. Dio smiled, "Bet on me if I can break through your True Red Dance." ”
"Do you think I'm Raymond's idiot?" said Gordon angrily, "I don't know that your hurricane can dispel the Crimson Dance, so play me?"
"Of course it's not what you said, I won't use any other secret techniques except for Wind Grace and Wind Swift Shadow, so don't bet?"
"Don't even use the Wind Blade?" Gordon's eyes widened, "You mean just dodge and break through my True Red Dance? aren't you crazy, are you?"
"I want to push my limits. Dio smiled and said, "Don't worry, you won't get hurt." ”
The crowd in the stands saw that Dio and the two did not move, just stood there and talked, and suddenly made a dissatisfied voice, and Sophia looked at the two people talking on the stage suspiciously, and they couldn't figure out what was going on.
"Well, that's what you said, what are you betting on?The loser is in charge of a month's prey?" Gordon saw that Dio was very confident, so he could only agree, in fact, he also wanted to see if Dio could do this.
"No problem, let's get started. ”
Gordon nodded, and countless tongues of fire burst out around him, intertwined into a huge net of fire, and fell on Dio.
Dio flew back and quickly distanced himself from Gordon, although Dio's goal was to break through the barrier of the tongue of fire, but it required a process of adaptation, and Dio had to adapt to the frequency of the tongue of fire dancing in order to seize the gap in it to break through.
Gordon's gaze was firmly locked on Dio, and the flying tongues of fire left dazzling trajectories in the air like spirit snakes, although Gordon did not have inexhaustible source power, but compared with the feast of fire, the source power consumed by the True Red Dance was much less, and in such a state of full attack, Gordon could maintain at least half an hour or more.
Dio's figure flickered left and right, and he shuttled between the tongues of fire with great agility, and if someone looked down over the arena at this moment, they would find that Dio was almost always moving along an arc-shaped trajectory, that is, Dio was trying to close the distance between the two in the process of dodging.
It seems simple to say, in fact, this is an extremely difficult thing, the reason why Dio was able to advance and retreat freely in the true red dance of Wuzun Mofei at that time was because Dio had been deliberately maintaining the distance between him and Mofei, the closer the distance, the denser the tongue of fire became, and the difficulty of dodging would increase exponentially, and now, Dio was equivalent to constantly creating pressure on himself.
The audience was full of discussions, and they were no longer surprised by Dio's incomparably fast speed, but the puzzled part was that neither Dio nor Gordon seemed to be hiding any secrets.
Gordon's True Red Dance is full of might, there are attacks but no defenses, there are advances and no retreats, countless tongues of fire roll around, biting Dio's figure, and Dio's speed is getting faster and faster, so that the people in the audience can no longer see his face clearly, even some students who came from the extreme department to watch the battle have to admit that Dio has brought the swiftness of the wind warriors to the fullest, and it is absolutely impossible to do this if they are replaced by them, especially the ability to continuously release secret techniques, which is even more jaw-dropping.
Suddenly, a dull bell rang from far away, as if it was infected, and a moment later, the bell at the gate of the Death Song Academy was also ringed, but most of the people present did not understand the meaning of the bell, including Dio and Gordon, and the battle was not affected.
After a short time, a sharp-eyed student suddenly saw an unbelievable scene, and three large flags embroidered with golden lions hanging high in the distance actually descended.
The death knell, the flag was lowered at half-mast to mourn, could it be that Hoffman the Lionheart died?!
The student couldn't help but shout, and then more and more students noticed the lowering of the lion flag, and the crowd immediately exploded, they knew that something big must have happened!
The instructors in the stands also showed surprised looks, and exchanged heads to discuss something.
As the arbiter of the competition, it was a dereliction of duty for them to take their eyes off the stage, but it is understandable that the students' competition is insignificant compared to the death of a certain big man in the empire.
In this fight against Gordon, Dio gave his all from the beginning, but sometimes things are always so funny, he just goes through the motions, the audience always behaves seriously, he tries his best, but he can't attract the attention of others.
"The game is temporarily suspended!!" a shout came from afar.
Dio and Gordon also sensed that something was wrong, and stepped back in unison.
"What?" a mentor stood up and looked in the direction from which the shout came, "Huh...... Senna-sama, what the hell is going on, why are you stopping the game?"
"This is the order of the Dean. As he spoke, the comer had already passed through the crowd, floated down on the stage, glanced around, and shouted, "Who is Raymond?!"
"Huh?" Raymond stood up from his seat and pointed to his nose, "I'm Raymond, what's wrong?!"
"You're not in trouble again, are you?" asked Isabel beside her, in a low voice.
"No...... Raymond frowned and thought about what he had done in the past few days, he really hadn't done anything taboo.
The visitor's gaze had turned to Dio: "Your name is Dio?"
"Yes. Dio also saw the lion banner lowered at this moment, and vaguely understood what was happening.
"You two, come with me. The mentor named Senna strode off the stage: "Hurry up!"
Dio sighed lightly and followed behind Senna, Raymond was still the second monk at a loss, but seeing that Dio had already followed, he was not good at asking questions at this time, so he hurriedly jumped on the stage and chased in the direction of Dio, when he passed by Gordon, he actually had the leisure to stop, patted Gordon's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Good boy, behave well......"
"I rely on ......" When Gordon wanted to do it, Raymond had already run out of the stage, and in full view, Gordon could only maintain his demeanor, and when Raymond came back, he would settle the account in private.
"Senna-sama!" a mentor couldn't help but say, "This competition was suddenly suspended, how will the next competition be conducted?"
"The Dean has ordered that all matches be suspended within three days. The mentor named Senna didn't look back, leaving only a word.
"This ......" The expressions of the instructors were even more surprised, not only them, but also the students caused a stir, what kind of big event could make the competition process of the Death Song Academy all stopped? Also, Dio and Raymond are just students, what does it have to do with that big event?
Raymond noticed that Dio's face was a little wrong, and whispered in his ear: "Dio, do you know what happened?"
"Hmm. Dio nodded.
"Tell me what!" Raymond immediately became curious.
"Your uncle has arrived at the Death Song Academy, and told us to go...... Maybe it's just going to see him. Theo said.
"You go to die......" Raymond was a little annoyed, "I'll talk to you about business!!"
"Serious?" Dio said helplessly: "Okay, there is an honorary dean who has passed away, don't you see that the flag has been lowered to half-mast?"
(To be continued)