105 Never memorize the names of the weak
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Thunder, Bursting Dance!
Ziz's electricity roared, instantly piercing the entire space, crushing all the floating dust, a terrifying magic energy tumbling and dancing, and thunder flashing.
"Put an end to this pointless fight!"
Marif roared, lightning roared through the air, and a roar of wrenching resounded throughout the arena.
This kind of prestige made Helena's heart startled, and her fingers trembled slightly.
It turns out that this is the real strength of Marinev?
In all fairness, she's nowhere near it!
How could this terrifying power be something that the timid and incompetent Vincent could resist?
She closed her eyes, as clear as the sky, and could no longer bear to look at the results of the warlocks on the stage.
As the greeter of this blow, Vincent just looked at the other party and shook his head.
He squirmed at the utter and took a step forward, his palm outstretched.
And when Marif came rushing with a furious lightning, Vincent's eyes changed immediately, his body moved, and his palm pressed downward, pressing down with all his might.
"Bang!"
I heard a dull crashing sound, suppressing all the sounds of electricity!
The furious lightning disappeared.
When the warlocks in the audience looked at the gladiatorial arena again, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.
At this moment, Vincent's palm had been pressed against Mariv's head, pressing him to the ground, and the dull impact sound was actually a loud sound caused by the back of Mariv's head hitting the ground!
And under this heavy blow, Marif was actually knocked out of the ground directly!
With his physique that has been tempered by mana, it is more than half stronger than the physique of the Black Iron Realm that was hard to connect with Tim's Frost Giant Sword, plus the strengthening effect of alchemy potions, and the certain immunity of the clothes on his body to spells, this kind of Cheng Dù's spell can't hurt him at all.
Immediately, Vincent moved down with one hand, grabbed Maraf's neck, and shook it casually.
The action was almost like throwing a coin, but Marif Marif's behemoth body flew dozens of meters away and flew straight under the ring!
In one second, the winner is decided.
Without using any spells, just two casual strokes, Maraf, who has a mighty momentum, actually fell like this, what a violent and powerful strength!
When the audience landed, there was silence.
Everyone stared at Vincent, who was calm on the stage, silent, and for a while, even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.
Helena was shocked.
She didn't know how to react to this scene, and she didn't know how to evaluate this scene, she took deep breaths one after another to calm the horror in her heart, making the scale of her chest even more exaggerated, and muttering, "Oh my God......"
Seeing this, Haig's mouth also opened.
He didn't expect that the sturdy warlock who could defeat Helena so easily would solve it so easily that he almost thought he was hallucinating.
Is this still a normal human being?
As his thoughts circled, Haig couldn't help but feel a deep fear rise in his heart.
He felt that he was so lucky, he provoked the other party so much before, and the other party didn't even fight back, if this man named Vincent really fought back, he really didn't know what he would become.
And in the audience, Ero's brow furrowed.
He looked at the people on the stage, recalled Vincent's mouth shape, and matched the mouth shape with the two words in his mind, and his face gradually sank, the more ugly it became.
"What he said was 'too weak'?"
At this, Pig chuckled on his face.
Although he expected Vincent's strength to be extremely strong, he also didn't expect that he would be so strong that Cheng Dù crushed the other party and gave him a surprise.
"With such an overwhelming advantage, it is definitely necessary to strengthen the prestige of our academy. ”
He thought to himself, his fists clenched.
The people in the audience were thinking wildly, all kinds of thoughts, and Vincent didn't pay attention to this.
Shaking his head, feeling that the wine had woken up again, he said three words lightly to the person from the Truth Academy opposite: "Next." ”
"Damn it!"
At this moment, the warlocks in the audience finally reacted that someone had been defeated, and an impulsive warlock roared on the stage and attacked Vincent with a furious force.
Outside the field, a warlock's widening eyes were a little sour, his eyelids closed, and then opened.
And in the blink of an eyelid, the soaring body of the warlock who had taken the stage had already shot backwards from the gladiatorial ring, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Poof. ”
Another one fell!
The warlocks present were in an uproar!
That's how it ended again!
Just relying on his fists and not using any spells, this kind of powerful strength is simply beyond people's imagination!
And the two-headed ogre magician Iter smiled faintly.
Based on his seventy-three years of warlock career, he felt that he couldn't compete with the warlocks, and this group of rookie warlocks in the Truth Academy still wanted to fight him?
Next, you just need to watch the play.
Iter took out a roasted deer leg from the space ring and watched it while eating, as if he was watching a play.
In its eyes, though, it's much more interesting than drama.
Ignoring the commotion outside the arena, Vincent remained flat and repeated those three words again.
"Next. ”
After two defeats in a row, the hot heads of the people of the Truth Academy finally cooled down and calmed down, and after discussing for a while, a beautiful and enchanting red woman stepped forward, obviously reporting some unspeakable thoughts.
Walking into the ring, the beauty was just about to speak, but was stopped by Vincent.
"I'm sorry, I never remember the names of the weak, so there's no need to speak, confirm your strength, and see if you have any value for me to remember. ”
He wasn't going to say anything, just swept away the other party, but the dean in the audience, Pig, kept glancing at him, obviously wanting him to hit the other party, so he said casually.
When these words came out, the choked warlock was immediately speechless.
This sentence is obviously in response to the words of Marif in their academy just now, but I didn't expect them to have a day when they were treated coldly, and they were depressed and unable to speak.
And under this words, it made the countless warlocks of the Black Iron Realm present couldn't help but smile.
The evil anger of the humiliation was all spit out.
Insolence, then you must pay the price of arrogance.
The red woman gritted her silver teeth, obviously not believing that she would be treated like this, and was about to speak, but in the next second, her body was already floating up and was thrown under the ring.
The third person was defeated.
In this regard, the people of the Truth Academy were completely solemn.
There have been three people who have been replaced, but the other party has not even used the spell, just two casual strokes, and directly sent the three away, what kind of terrifying power is this?
At this moment, their hearts are bitter and unspeakable.
He tried his best, but he couldn't even force the other party's spell, and this vast and boundless gap made the warlock feel the deepest despair.
For a while, no one dared to play again.
Looking at his dejected face, Eero sighed, took a step, and stepped into the ring.
Vincent glanced at him and pursed the corners of his lips.
This person, among this group of warlocks in the Truth Academy, can be called the most powerful one, and he actually has the strength of four Hags, which is indeed quite good.
Pity......
The opponent of this genius is him.
"You're strong, amazingly strong. ”
Ero looked at him deeply, even with his genius, there was a sense of helplessness in the face of such a strong person.
"Thank you for the compliment, though, I don't think there's anything to talk about between you and me, it's time to finish. ”
Vincent frowned slightly, and Pig from the audience winked at him again, motioning for him to do his best, and then snapped his fingers, and a golden fireball was thrown out.
Looking at this fireball, Hérault was a little confused.
What kind of spell is this?
Is it just a fireball?
Immediately, his heart was shocked, and an incomparably urgent sense of danger rose in his mind, as if this fireball had an incomparable terrifying ability, and immediately his spirit was tense to the extreme, and his mana surged, and the spell was thrown in succession, trying to stop this golden fireball.
But the result was already predestined.
Hearing only a loud bang, his body was already wrapped in the light of the alchemy array, and it spread to the audience.
"Is this the real powerhouse of the Black Iron Realm......? I was defeated by a small fireball?"
Ero's heart was bitter to the extreme.
This genius's inner mood was extremely complicated, and he couldn't explain it for a while, so he couldn't help but close his eyes.
His pride, his self-confidence, had been destroyed by a fireball, and burned to ashes.