Chapter 16 Once entangled until death, it will be rested

The two of them nodded to the referee in unison. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Scrolls and potions cannot be used in the game, and those who take the initiative to admit defeat, can't get up, and lose resistance are negative, and prepare ~ to start. ”

The words fell, and to everyone's surprise, neither of the two people in the battle moved.

Chris was still smiling at his opponent.

Sri Lanka is also not like most people, either retreating and stretching out of the stance, or rushing in to win the lead by rushing in on their opponents.

He calmly lifted the two-handed sword in his right hand, a sixty-pound sword in his hand seemed to be lightweight, and then he was shocked, the golden fighting spirit flashed on his body, and there was a faint orange color at the edge, with the luck of Sri Lanka's fighting spirit, the two-handed sword in his hand also rippled with the same luster, and the soldiers in the onlookers all stared, which was a sign that the fighting spirit was about to enter the ninth level.

Everyone at the Blas Academy of Magic was in a state of excitement, and confidence and pride were rejuvenated on everyone's faces.

Sri Lanka was born as a civilian, and in just five years, he is about to become a ninth-level warrior, and I don't know how this achievement came about!

Sri Lanka turned his eyes from the two-handed sword to Chris's face, and said slowly: "I have met some Demon Martial Dual Cultivators, to be honest, before I met you, I always thought it was a joke, I hope you are an exception. ”

Chrissy smiled: "Existence is reasonable, in the Rantis Academy, I am not the only Demon Martial Dual Cultivator," his eyes swept in the direction of the Lantis Academy under the stage, "The talent given by the gods should be grasped well, what do you say?"

Sri Lanka frowned.

Chris suddenly bowed to him.

"What are you doing here?"

Chris smiled slightly, "I will do something to you in a while, it may be a little unfair to you and your academy, but I think you will understand." Then he blinked.

Sri Lanka suddenly felt some chills in his body.

"You have to do it first. Before he could finish speaking, he rushed towards Chris with an arrow step, holding the great sword in both hands and diagonally downward, like thunder.

An earthen wall "rumbled" in front of him, Sri Lanka didn't even blink, his body crashed into it, smashing the earthen wall to pieces, and the smoke and dust filled him, he tried to keep his eyes open, but he saw the dazzling light in front of him, and heard a long laugh from his opponent.

Fooled!

Sri Lanka closed his eyes, but his steps were steady, trying to listen to the sounds around him.

Then I felt my feet sink and my body sink downward.

There was an exclamation from the audience.

It's swamping!

Sri Lanka knew that if he struggled harder, he would sink deeper, and he tried to stabilize his body, and just as he was about to charge, he suddenly felt a swamp and froze everything from the thigh down.

Why is that?

It's not the first time I've fought with an earth mage, and it's not the first time I've encountered a swamp spell, it shouldn't have solidified so quickly.

This Chris is really full of weirdness!

He raised his two-handed sword, the tip of the sword went down, and slammed into the ground, and with another hard stroke, the gravel and dust flew everywhere, and the powerful fighting spirit suddenly cut a crack in the ground.

This thing can't trap me!

As he was exerting his strength, Sri Lanka suddenly felt something different, and there seemed to be some movement above his head.

What kind of magic is it? He quickened the movement of his hand.

Then, a bolt of lightning struck him, and the sudden blow made Sri Lanka snort miserably.

Then, the second course followed.

The onlookers were dazzled, only to see a huge dark cloud above the ring rolling, almost covering half of the ring, after a little momentum, I saw several places in the dark cloud at the same time, seven or eight lightning bolts fell at the same time, hitting the ground gravel, dust, and vaguely you can see that some lightning spots are obviously far away from Sri Lanka, but they will turn around and hit Sri Lanka strangely.

"Well done!" cried Gilabson, obliviously.

Everyone was excited.

Everyone at the Blas Academy of Magic clenched their fists and gritted their teeth, tears in their eyes.

Douglas, who was on the podium, sighed softly, "Clever boy!"

Jane Gray nodded: "It's not easy to find a point to use at any time in battle. ”

If there is anything that is the most conductive, Chris is of course very clear, and when he saw the metal helmet on Sri Lanka's body, he immediately realized the value of air magic.

Seeing Sri Lanka half-crouching in the lightning but not falling, Chris knew very well that this round of attacks would not make him lose his combat effectiveness.

"Sorry, Sandwich!" Chris's hands snapped together, and a huge ball of elemental shot out.

Then, everybody saw that the ground beneath Sri Lanka was boiling.

Yes, boiling.

Like boiling water, the slate was lifted, the clods of earth shattered, the gravel and dust burst out in all directions, mixed with lightning falling overhead, and the small space seemed to become hell, and some people were not surprised to think that magma suddenly erupted from under the ground.

Many civilians who had never seen magic could not help but be dumbfounded.

In the smoke and dust, and the loud roar, everyone could not see the figure of Sri Lanka in hell, nor could they hear his voice.

"That's Chris's fighting style," Clark shook his head, "once entangled, until death!"

"Sri Lanka!" a student from the Blas Academy of Magic choked up.

Olevich also bit his lower lip, and his eyes were red.

Figura, the tutor of the Carlos Academy of Magic, muttered, "It's hell!"

The students were silent, and occasionally looked in the direction of the Lantis School of Magic.

None of them will forget that the afternoon was the Team Challenge at Lantis School of Magic.

So, will they choose to challenge us, or will they continue to challenge the Blas Academy of Magic until they are defeated?

I don't know, it's just that this person on the stage is terrible!

Chris stood far away in the ring, quietly staring at the smoke and dust, and in his meditative vision, he could see clearly that the figure curled up, constantly being thrown up and down, and the thunder and lightning continued to gather and explode on him, but it did not make him throw away the weapon in his hand.

He's a tough opponent!

A hint of respect floated in Chris's heart.

It's just that the position is different, and there is no way.

Chris slowly condensed a mass of elements in each of his hands, and with the spell, he pushed forward, and the mutated magic that had been cast once in the previous battle reappeared.

"You're too much!" a student from the Blas Academy of Magic couldn't help but jump up and yell, "You're trying to kill Sri Lanka!"

He was full of grief and indignation, and he used all his strength to say these words, which were heard by the audience.

Chris only glanced at him faintly, and the twin lightning balls detached from his palms and flew into the smoke and dust. (To be continued.) )