Chapter Seventy-Six: Funny Battles

On the Magic Forest Tower Arena.

The duel between the two magician boys has been going on for a quarter of an hour, and the winner has not yet been decided.

The onlookers in the audience were already drowsy, and the limited number of magic skills mastered by the second-level magicians had been used by both sides several times, and if there were any, they would rather watch Joan and Arthur's simple, rough Z fighting style.

Before the fireball condensed in his hand was thrown out, the firelight flickered twice and then dissipated, and he exhausted the last drop of magic in his body.

Before the wood-based magic boy on the opposite side had time to rejoice, the wooden shield in front of him was also broken.

Both of them were stunned, the magic was exhausted at the same time, so they couldn't help but turn their heads to look for Austin.

"There is only victory and defeat and life and death on the battlefield, there is no so-called draw, and the assessment stipulates that a draw is counted as a defeat for both people and enters the elimination group. The Austin Grand Wizard said aloud.

The two teenagers who ran out of magic at the same time stared at each other with big eyes, of course they understood what Austin meant, but they didn't know how to continue the battle later, could it be that they just sat down and recovered their magic first, better than whose recovery ability was stronger?

The fire mage boy was the first to react, and with a howl he pounced on his opponent, knocking him to the ground before he could react, and then rode up.

The wood magician boy would be a fool if he didn't understand it at this time, and he suddenly counterattacked, pressing the other party under him.

The two of them were like children on the ground, rolling and wrestling together.

This is much more interesting than the two of them throwing magic at each other just now, and the students watching the battle around them laughed so much that their stomachs hurt and they didn't forget to cheer for the two of them.

As a result of the battle, the fire mage boy won by crushing the opponent under him with a heavier weight and not being able to get up.

In the fourth battle that followed, when the Austin Grand Magician shouted for the third time, Moral stepped onto the stage.

Moral's opponent is an ice magician named Chisno, a typical aristocratic child, who is also lazy in cultivation on weekdays, likes to study, eat, drink and have fun, and has a lot of common language with Moral.

Although Morar has not tried to compete with Chisnob in private, the opponent is an ice magic with stronger attack power, and the victory is obviously much greater.

Among the twelve systems of magic in the continent, if divided from the intensity of attack and defense, the fire system and the four systems of ice, wind, and thunder are the magic that is stronger than the defense, the four systems of metal, wood, water, and earth are the magic that is stronger than the attack, and the light and darkness, space and time are the magic that emphasizes control and the relative balance between attack and defense.

Unlike Arthur, who was unsociable, Morar knew everyone in the class well, and was even more friends with Chisno, who had many common languages.

Morar bared his teeth at Chisnow, "Brother, be merciful for a while!"

Chisnoe also smiled with a smile on his face, "You let me pass a level, how about I invite you to Xiao Chunyue's bar to play?"

The two didn't have the slightest intention of competing, so they discussed it directly on the martial arts field.

"Let's go!" Austin ignored the two of them's muttering, and announced the start.

As soon as Austin's voice fell, the two of them, who were still amiable in the previous second, began to build a magic circle at the same time.

The two of them made the most perfect definition of wine and meat friends.

An ice shield hung in front of Chisno, protecting his vital body.

Almost at the same time, a metal shield appeared in Moral's hand and rushed towards Chisno.

When Morar was halfway to Chisno, an ice arrow had already formed between Chisno's palms, and with a swing of it, the ice arrow was fired at Moral.

The metal shield in Moral's hand kept getting bigger as he charged, and when the ice arrow came over, the golden shield was already the size of a cauldron lid, Morar bowed down, shrunk his head and hid behind the golden shield, and the ice arrow was shooting at the center of the shield.

The tremendous force caused Moral's body to shake, and a layer of ice crystals spread rapidly across the shield.

The ice crystals stopped as they reached the palm of Moral's shield, stopping it from being a pair of inconspicuous gray gloves.

Morar adjusted his stance and continued to rush forward.

Chisno began to condense the second ice arrow and began to retreat.

Distance is the key to the mage's battle, and only by opening the distance can you buy time for spellcasting.

When the two were ten meters away, the ice arrow shot at Moral again. At this time, the shield in Moral's hand was larger and thicker.

As soon as Morar looked down, the ice arrow struck the golden shield again. Moral, who had been prepared, just shook his body and continued to charge against Chisno.

When Morar rushed three meters in front of Chisno, a large cloud of frost swept towards him.

Chisno, who had two ice arrows in a row, was replaced with a second-level magic "Frost Technique".

At this time, the golden shield that Morar was holding in both hands was the size of a door panel, and as soon as he shrank back, he hid all parts of his body behind the golden shield, and the frost crackled on the surface of the shield, but did not cause him any damage.

In the midst of the frost, Moral continued to rush forward.

Frost is a restrictive magic, although its power cannot completely freeze people but can greatly slow down the opponent's movements, Chisno originally wanted to use this to distance himself again, and find new opportunities and angles to attack, but he did not expect Moral to rush out of the frost directly with a shield.

The magic light flashed under Moral's feet, his body suddenly accelerated, and the distance of three or five meters was instantly shortened, and Chimno didn't have time to make any dodges before he was knocked over head-on by a huge door panel. The weight of the metal shield plus the weight of Moral, plus the huge impact force, Chisno was directly knocked unconscious.

Simple and brutal, one hit wins. This is how Arthur designed the fight for Moral.

In this battle, Chisno unleashed the Ice Shield Technique, the Two Ice Arrows, and the Frost Four Spells, while Morar only used the Golden Shield Technique, but used the Golden Shield Technique to the extreme.

Arthur believes that the "Golden Shield Technique" is the strongest protective magic in the primary magic, as long as Moral is not limited by the opponent's magic, he will be able to withstand the attacks of the opponent's various magics, and then keep getting closer to the opponent, and finally use the golden shield as a weapon to solve the battle with the method of a warrior.

In order to succeed in this tactic, Moral spent 900 gold coins to purchase level 5 protective gloves to block the transmission of fire, ice, and electricity damage to his body through the golden shield, and the level 4 wind boots that cost 300 gold coins allowed Moral to increase his chance of killing with one hit by sudden acceleration.

Like Joan's way of fighting, it was a victory made of gold.

"Morar wins!"

When Austin announced the results, Moral jumped up directly on the jousting ring, and then excitedly rushed to Arthur in the audience, wanting to celebrate with him in a bear hug.

Arthur had no interest in hugging a fat man, instinctively raised his foot and kicked forward, and a fat body flew back to the arena.