The Royal Family Arena was boiling again. Yesterday, the fifth young master of the Long family, who had just been the one who was the one who responded, would be a challenger today, and he would fight a duel again, even if he was an adult, there was no one who dared to challenge a golden warrior and a mage master respectively in two days, this was simply crazy! Everyone was talking about this topic, and in their opinion, the fifth young master was either extremely confident in himself, or he was crazy, or he was carried away by the first victory! Most of the nobles' views were the latter, including the king and queen. The queen did not know the existence of the 'roar of the angry dragon', and it is rumored that when the queen heard the news of this duel, she accidentally broke the teacup in her hand, and the queen, who has always been calm and good, lost her temper so much, which shows the shock in her heart!

However, in contrast, those aristocrats and commoners are more concerned about the casino's odds, and the Ishihara family, the owner behind the casino, is also struggling with this issue. In the secret room of the Ishihara family, the archbishop and Ishihara Kumaji were relatively speechless, and no one had a good way to solve it!

"Big brother, are you still not sure where the outcome will go with your eyes?" asked Kumji Ishihara

"It's so hard!" said the archbishop

"You're analyzing, huh?"

"Under normal circumstances, as a magister, you can take out a few golden warriors. Even if you encounter a sword master, you have the strength to fight, and you can run away if you can't beat it. No matter how you analyze it, you can't lose!"

"So he's going to win, then we're going to lower his handicap!"

"Not really, the Long family is a challenger, can they do something they are not sure of? Once they make a mistake, they risk losing their lives! How could they deliberately send them to death?"

"But I heard that the kid brought it up himself, maybe he was carried away by the victory, right? After all, he is still a child, and it is normal to be arrogant to be able to defeat the golden warrior!"

"Hmph! You always treat him like a child! But look at all these things he does! Which one can be done by a child? Compared to him, I would rather believe that you are a child!"

"Hey, hey, so let's bet on him to win?"

"Not necessarily, maybe he's just dizzy! I think you'd better set it lower! It's best to refer to the Long family's bets. ”

So my odds are set at 1 to 2, and the Wikra Magister is set at 1.3 to 1.

After receiving a bunch of instructions and blessings, I broke through the barriers of the enthusiastic crowd and came to the lounge under the escort of 200 escorts, and made full preparations for this duel. There is a total of one scroll and one stick. I thought it would be better not to expose the 'Roar of the Angry Dragon' for now, so that it would not be good to directly ask for the life of the Wikra Magister's heart, and Grandpa agreed with me and allowed me to give him an unforgettable experience with a wooden stick!

In the enthusiastic atmosphere of countless spectators, after a tedious ritual, this comical duel finally began.

Poor Dao is still the same, no armor, no weapons, dressed in a dress, riding on Gaici's back with his hands on his chest, and looking at his opponent coldly.

The Wikra Magister is dressed up quite grandly today, he is a fire Magi, wearing a fiery red magic robe, the magic array drawn by gold silk gushes out bursts of surging fire element fluctuations, holding a wand of about 3 feet, and the ruby at the fixed end is shining. Stand 100 meters in front of me with your head held high. Perhaps in order to show his generosity, he spoke: "Long Qingtian, if you give up this irrational duel, I will forgive you, a lost lamb, and for the sake of your courage to challenge me, I will allow you to continue your studies in school!"

In fact, this rhetoric was discussed by Ishihara and him, and the reason is that the bet is as high as 1000w, and my mother and I each pay 500w. If he loses this time, the Ishihara family will really go bankrupt, so he doesn't want to let go of any chance to win. Of course, the Wikra Demon Master was even more in favor, after all, the power of the Long family was there, and it was too late to offend him, so naturally he would not object!

"The face of the Long family is not earned by charity, and your insult to the Long family must be washed away with blood. You have to have the consciousness of death!" Poor Dao kindly reminded him: "Even if I die, there is still my family to find you! such as my father, mother, or grandmother?"

With a bang, the feeling in the head of the Wikra Magister was as if it had been slapped by the claws of a dragon, and the old face was as white as paper.

"You're intimidating!" "The Wikra Magister was visibly lacking in confidence, and he began to wonder if it was worth offending the Dragon family. Facing off with a sword master, the consequences are terrible, and you may run away in the wild, and you will definitely die in the dueling arena. The magister of the natural department will suffer a little loss against his own fire system, but thinking that the other party can instantly send sixth-level spells by relying on equipment bonuses, and he is at most level five, it is obviously impossible for him to win the elf princess. As for the elf queen, who ranked second among the five strongest people in the world at that time, people with a little IQ knew the gap between themselves and her, and it was estimated that there were more than 1,000 talents like herself who might cause her some trouble, and it was just trouble! The more he thought about it, the more he was afraid, and the more he was afraid, the more he thought.

Poor Dao noticed that the poor old man was actually starting to tremble. This is not good, what if he really wants to surrender on his knees? Although it is said that 'the soldiers who surrender without a fight are also good at fighting'! But Poor Dao still thinks that it is better to beat him with thousands of purples and thousands of reds, and a hundred flowers are in full bloom can relieve his anger and is more deterrent! Thinking of this, Poor Dao roared angrily: "Damn bastard thing, watch the young master take your dog's life!"

After that, the poor road rushed towards this scum. I pretended to take out the preparation scroll, and after activating it, a bright light flashed, this scroll was the lowest level of illumination, and I just activated the permanently solidified 'Great Sealing Spell' on my body under the guise of a scroll. Suddenly, the golden light around the poor road was great, and the golden light was tangible and qualitative, shooting out about ten meters, forming a field composed of light.

At this time, the Wikra Magister also relieved himself, seeing that I couldn't let him go, and used such a magic that I had never seen before, and I was also planning to fight to the death, and the shot was the third-level spell 'Lianzhu Fireball'.

The destructive power of the 'Lianzhu Fireball' is very great, and the Magister sent it is even more powerful, there are twelve fireballs flying towards me, Poor Dao can also use this spell now, but unfortunately there can be three fireballs, ashamed!

Under normal circumstances, these fireballs can break the poor path into pieces, but to everyone's great surprise, all the fireballs dissipated under the illumination of the golden light! The poor path can clearly feel that the concentrated fire elements in the fireball have been forcibly broken down into primitive particles by the golden light! What a terrifying 'Great Sealing Spell'! It is worthy of a level 14 forbidden spell!

The Wikra Magister was also taken aback, but he thought it was an ordinary protective magic, although the image was more amazing and the effect looked good, but he firmly believed that as long as there were enough blows, he would definitely be able to break it.

Thinking of this, he directly used the highest spell that could be instantaneous, the fifth-level 'Fire Dragon Technique'. A giant fire snake a foot thick and more than ten meters long rushed towards me with its teeth and claws.

In the eyes of people's amazement, they were turned into ashes by the golden light one by one.

This can't be! What's going on?—Vikla Magister was beating a drum in his heart, and a cold sweat began to flow, but he quickly calmed down after a hundred battles. Looking at my disdainful sneer, which was still 50 meters away, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind, sacrificing the ruby on his wand and summoning four fire elemental people. This was his last trick. The four Fire Elementals were all over 4 meters tall, and their bodies were covered in turquoise flames. Under the command of the Wikra Magister, they pounced on me, and they were in a position to burn me to ashes.

Poor Dao is a pity for that high-quality ruby, at least 200w! I can't help but add a little more hatred to this old thing! Rush towards the Wikra Magister at a faster speed!

In the eyes of everyone, the small body of the poor road is undoubtedly a moth to the fire. But once they came into contact with them, they knew who was the moth and who was the fire. The strong Fire Elemental didn't even rush into the 2-meter range of the golden light, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and drifted away with the wind!

"This can't be!" At the roar of the Wikra Magister, Poor Dao came up to him with a wooden club, and a precise home run told the bastard to shut up completely, presumably with half of his front teeth missing. The future scenes are definitely inappropriate for children, and the bloody violence filled with it makes the audience present unforgettable for life!

After beating the head of the Wikra Magister like that of Mani, he crawled on the ground like a dead dog and begged for mercy. At first, he still had the courage to resist, but when he found that no matter what, he couldn't send his magic out of his body under the golden light, and he couldn't cast any spells. What's even more terrifying is that he can't even release the spells sealed on the robes and equipment, and the scroll also uses one, like waste paper, which is not effective at all. So, he began to wonder if it was the gods' punishment for him that caused him to lose all his strength. This kind of situation is enough to make anyone collapse, and he is no exception, so that such a humiliating thing as kneeling and begging for mercy can be done! Look, this poor worm, why can't Poor Dao do it, and he still feels a little unlucky, damn! Poor Dao is to expel such a cowardly thing! And make a big fight for him, it's really not worth it~!

I'm sun him~!

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