Chapter Ninety-Eight: Duel: Nian Bing and Prince Rong (I)
The fireball became bigger and bigger in Nian Bing's hands, and gradually, the volume had exceeded two feet, and the surging fire element kept making a popping sound, and Nian Bing had already lifted it above his head at this time, and the heat around his body was constantly increasing.
The fireball technique is just a second-order magic, for the magician, this is a magic that does not require chanting spells, but now what Nian Bing has condensed is no longer a simple second-order magic, and the magic power required to condense the high-level magic by means of low-level magic is what Prince Rong said.
When the volume of the fireball was increased to three feet, the volume no longer increased, and the fireball technique itself was a very stable low-level magic, but with this magic, how could it be stable? No one would doubt that this huge fireball with a diameter of three feet could explode at any time. However, what Nian Bing did next startled Prince Rong.
The huge red fireball gradually changed in Nian Bing's support, not continuing to increase, but beginning the process of shrinking, the first to shrink was the circle of flames outside, the fireball that was originally full of flames suddenly became a lot darker, and the whole fireball changed from red to dark red.
Prince Rong sighed lightly, he was surprised to find that Nian Bing's blue eyes had been covered with a layer of white light at this time, as a demon master, of course he knew that this was a situation that would only be possessed after the spiritual power reached a certain level, Prince Rong had a smile on his face, and said to himself: "Boy, it seems that I still underestimate you." The mental power is so strong. ”
Yes, what Nian Bing is using now is his huge spiritual power. After the fireball became huge, it was indeed extremely unstable, but he dared to use his spiritual power to compress this fireball, which showed how confident he was in his spiritual power. The cultivation over the past few days has not been in vain, whether it is magic power or spiritual power, he has made a lot of progress.
After the dark red fireball changed color, it began the process of compression, and every time it was compressed, the fireball would pause for a moment, and then continue to compress, and the white light in Nian Bing's eyes became stronger and stronger. His spiritual power has been raised to the limit, what he has to do is no longer just compress, but at the same time, he must effectively control the fire element inside the fireball, and even the arrangement of the fire element must be arranged, otherwise, once this huge fireball explodes, the first unlucky one will be himself.
The fireball continued to get smaller, and Nian Bing was confident in himself, at this moment, he was not only to cope with the test in front of him. In the depths of his heart, there is also a faint meaning of victory, he wants to show this grandfather, who was strict with himself and his father, that he is not a waste.
When the huge fireball changed from three feet in diameter to two feet, the color of the fireball changed again, on the surface of the dark red fireball, a layer of dark blue flames appeared, the flames were very small, but they clearly existed, the space around Nian Bing's body within a radius of three zhang had become a little distorted due to the high heat, and the fireball that Nian Bing was shrinking was gradually developing towards blue.
Prince Rong looked at Nian Bing in surprise, didn't he stop? Do you want to continue to compress it? Could it be that his spiritual power has reached the realm of a demon master? At this time, he suddenly realized a problem, no longer just watching, and began to chant a spell silently, after all, in the face of such a huge fireball that does not know how powerful it is, even a strong person like Prince Rong does not dare to have the slightest contempt.
Finally, the fireball turned completely blue, looking at the blue fireball in his hand, even Nian Bing himself was a little hard to believe, but he knew that this was all he could do with his spiritual power, from three feet in diameter to one foot in diameter, condensing such a huge fire element, if it was compressed again, I am afraid that his spiritual power would be difficult to bear.
"Grandpa, you have to be careful. After Nian Bing reminded Prince Rong, the fireball flew out of his hand.
The fireball did not attack in a straight line, but drew a graceful arc in the air and fell towards the top of Prince Rong's head.
Prince Rong's eyes shone brightly, and his spell seemed to have been completed, and the flames around his body turned from red to dark blue in an instant, and the flames quickly condensed before the fireball came, and in the dragon's groan, it turned into a blue flame dragon that was one and a half feet long, facing the compressed fireball sent by Nian Bing.
Of course, Prince Rong's magic is not over yet, as the leader of the continent's fire magicians, the first national master of the Huarong Empire, how can his strength be only these? When the first blue fire dragon rushed towards the compressed fireball, the second fire dragon was also rapidly condensing, and at the same time, the blue flame formed a layer of blue flame light around his body, isolating the breath of the outside world. The second dragon also flew up, facing the fireball from the other direction, but it was much faster, and when the first blue dragon was about to make contact with the fireball, the second dragon also arrived.
Of course, Nian Bing didn't want the fireball that he had worked so hard to condense to be dropped like this, he reacted immediately, the fireball that had originally turned into an arc and flew forward suddenly and sharply, as if it had fallen, and the two fire dragons also quickly chased after it, just when the fireball was about to fall on the ground, it suddenly flew forward to the ground, shook to the left and right, and led away the two fire dragons, and then accelerated violently and flew towards Prince Rong.
Prince Rong praised: "Okay, worthy of being my grandson, let's have a good show of two dragons grabbing pearls." As he spoke, his right hand was slightly drawn in the air, and Nian Bing saw a strange scene, one of the two fire dragons, his body instantly expanded to the limit, almost filling one-third of the entire hall, encompassing Nian Bing's fireball, while the other fire dragon rushed directly into the body of the previous fire dragon, and before Nian Bing could react, he had already caught up with his fireball.
It's too late to break free. However, Nian Bing would not let the energy of the two fire dragons eat away at his compressed fireball, even if he wanted to explode, he had to find the best time. The fireball moved as fast as lightning, without any target, and the direction of movement was chaotic, but it created an afterimage in the body of the first expanding fire dragon, and when the second fire dragon blindly tracked the fireball, the white light in Nian Bing's eyes suddenly burst out.
Boom.
The huge roar caused the entire underground hall to vibrate violently, and the four walls, as well as the ground and the top of the hall, emitted a strong red light at the same time, and the violent roar shook Nian Bing back a few steps one after another, constantly exerting one fire wall technique after another in front of him.
The entire hall groaned in the interweaving of red and blue light, and no one could have imagined the power of the violent explosion. It's all gone. Nian Bing's face was a little pale and he fell to the ground. However, under the effect of the physique that the Fire Dragon King Garamandis had helped him strengthen at the beginning, he did not suffer any damage. It's just that the concussion of mental power is a little more violent.
A smile appeared on Nian Bing's face, looking at Prince Rong who was still standing on the other side of the hall, he knew that he should have passed the test.
The blue light shield around Prince Rong's body was still there, but the two seventh-order fire dragons he sent out were shattered, leaving not even a single remnant of flames. Although Nian Bing consumed a lot of mana, it was only equivalent to a seventh-order magic, but he used two seventh-order fire dragons, and they were all blown up by Nian Bing's highly compressed fireball. Judging from the current scene, it is Nian Bing who has taken some advantage.
Smack, smack, smack. Prince Rong applauded and said lightly: "Even if you really melt the ice, I'm afraid it can only be done to your extent." Yes, very good, young magician, what shall I call you?"
Nian Bing's whole body was shocked, he didn't know where he was exposed, and he forcibly suppressed the surprise in his heart, so he said in surprise: "Grandpa, what do you mean by this? I'm Melting Ice! Don't you know me?"
Prince Rong shook his head and said, "It is precisely because I know my grandson that I know that you are not him." Actually, when I first met you, I already found out that you were not him, otherwise I would have given my grandson something, how could I bring him here for testing? How could I not know what my grandson is capable of? However, I have to admit that your strength is very strong, so strong that it is close to the realm of melting ice. However, if you can't show the strength to confront me, the final outcome can only be hatred here. Fight for honor. I will not spare my hand on the invading enemy. It's been a long time since I've been active, and I have a magician as an opponent, and I think it's pretty good. ”
Nian Bing stood up, he knew that if he said anything now, Prince Rong would not believe that he was his grandson Rong Bing. In his childhood, because of the grievances suffered by himself and his father, he burst out in an instant, and the light of hatred shot out from his eyes, and Nian Bing's voice became very cold, "Prince Rong is worthy of being Prince Rong, but you still found out, but I want to know, how can you tell that I am not melting ice?"
Prince Rong smiled indifferently and said: "This is not difficult, first of all, Bing'er's clothes have not changed for more than ten years, no matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, he wears white clothes, how can it suddenly change? But don't forget my nickname, as the Flame Lion King, if I can't even recognize the symbol that symbolizes myself, I'll have it for nothing. Now, you should get the idea. ”
Nian Bing nodded and said, "I understand, since that's the case, let's fight." Slowly closing his eyes, feeling the stirring of his heart, he seemed to return to his childhood, he remembered very well, almost every time his father took him to see this grandfather, except for angry scolding, the grandfather did not seem to show any other emotions. Therefore, every time I see this Prince Rong, it is the last thing Nian Bing wants to do, and today, I finally have to face it again, in an opposing situation. Dad, if it weren't for him, maybe we'd at least have a home!, but since the day I was born, I haven't had a home except the cottage where you and Mom live. The Rong family doesn't belong to me, and I'm not a part of the Rong family, today, let me abandon everything and fight with my biological grandfather. It doesn't matter whether the result is life or death.
Thinking of this, Nian Bing didn't hide anything anymore, his hands slowly closed in front of him, and the index fingers of his left and right hands drew out at the same time, blue and red rays of light instantly condensed into two shining triangles, and the six-pointed star of the same origin of ice and fire was formed in an instant. At this moment, the aura emanating from his body changed again, it was a change in light, blue and red light rose at the same time, it was the power of ice and fire. At this moment, he showed his true strength.
Prince Rong looked at Nian Bing in surprise, "Is this the same origin of ice and fire?" Young man, not only do you look very similar to Bing'er, but at the same time, you also have a talent that is not inferior to him. It's been a long time since I've seen such strange magic, and I've already had the will to fight. ”
Nian said coldly: "Then let your fighting spirit be fully exerted." Even if I die, I hope that I am facing the Flame Lion King in a complete state. ”
The sigh of the goddess of ice. The blue light lit up instantly, and a little blue light was instantly amplified from Nian Bing's hand, and with a ding, the morning dew knife was inserted at Nian Bing's feet, exuding an unusually cold luster, making the originally extremely high temperature hall suddenly bring a trace of chill.
Seeing the Stone of the Ice and Snow Goddess, Prince Rong couldn't help but change his face greatly, his eyes looked directly at Nian Bing, and a trace of anger flashed.
"The roar of the god of fire. The red light is not inferior to the blue light, it is also inserted into Nian Bing's feet, fused with the six-pointed star of the same origin as ice and fire, at this moment, Nian Bing has let go of all the baggage in his heart, he just wants to fight, do his best.
"The Stone of the Flame God. The gold-trimmed red magic robe on Prince Rong's body suddenly swelled, and the expression on his face fluctuated.
"Yes, it's the Flame God Stone, back then, didn't you chase and kill Rongtian for it? Okay, I sent it back today, as long as you can kill me, you can get back this Rong family's treasure." Nian Bing's voice was colder than before, and he didn't stop his movements.
"The whisper of the winds of freedom. ”
"The six mangs of the magic machine. ”
"The dawn that runs through heaven and earth. ”
"The curse of eternal hell. ”
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