Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 145: Match-fixing

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The Tajik brothers exchanged glances with each other, and their eyes were full of joy. It was too easy to rank thirty-two in the qualifying battle. I have to say that they had good luck.

Dormitory 418 launched an attack, and they rushed to dormitory 302 first with knights as shields.

"Lantry, Manny, come on..." Aurora's pretty face was frosty, and she would never give up so easily given her character. She is not good at melee combat, so she can only let the knight Lantry and the swordsman Manny press on her. To give her a chance to fight for long-range shooting.

If Ron is here, a team of skeleton warriors can solve the problem, but now, the task of being a "shield" can only be handed over to Lantry and Manny.

Lan Terry is still a senior trainee. It's not because he's weak, but because he doesn't have good equipment and a good training environment. Most importantly, he doesn't have a horse, and he can't afford one.

A knight without a horse cannot display the true power of a knight, like the knight opposite, riding on a tall one-horned horse, invincible.

The one-horned warhorse was much taller than ordinary warhorses, weighing about two tons. Lantry looked at the tall one-horned warhorse with envy in his eyes.

But envy is envy, the opponent's knight is not polite, he rushed over on his one-horned warhorse.

Can't retreat, Aurora won't be able to hold back once she retreats.

Lantry warned himself secretly, he bravely went forward, raised his shield to stop the two-ton one-horned warhorse with powerful impact.

The wish is good, but his strength is not enough. Although the opponent's knight is also a freshman, that is, the level of a junior professional, it is not much different from the senior trainee Lan Terry, but he is stronger than Lan Terry with a one-horned horse. .

"Boom—" Lan Terry stood in front, and the tall one-horned horse was like a chariot, directly rolling down Lan Terry, and his body was knocked into the air.

"Porf—"

Lan Terry's throat sweetened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Sure enough, human flesh and blood still couldn't stop the war horse.

The knight on the one-horned horse smiled endlessly, and said coldly, "I don't know what I can do..."

Seeing that Lantry was injured, Rancim from behind immediately threw out a healing spell, and Lantry's injury healed immediately.

Manning rushed out holding the "Dark Gold Fury Killer" and protected her body with a shield. The opposing knight launched an attack. Manni's body was filled with the light of flames. From a distance, it looked like a burning flower. Red rose.

At this time, the Tajik brothers also moved, and the magic in their hands poured into the 302 dormitory like no money, and the red and blue magic burst among them.

Aurora finally knew why the Tajik brothers were so powerful. The two brothers cooperated closely. Just two magicians firmly controlled the situation.

Flames and ice bombs kept exploding in the duel field, and the 302 dormitory was going through a baptism of water and fire, and it was miserable.

To say that the busiest person in the arena is Rancim, who has almost never stopped healing. On the one hand, he has to protect the fat man who is defensive and attacking, and on the other hand, he has to Pay attention to Manny and Lantry. Fortunately, he overcame the psychological barrier before and became an excellent pastor. Otherwise, the 302 dormitory has already been defeated.

Aurora was very distressed. As an archer, she was originally the nemesis of magicians, but she was approached by the opponent, a swordsman and a paladin. Both of them are professions with extremely high defense. With Aurora's strength, although It won't be defeated, but it is also pinned down and unable to move. If you want to help others, you can't free your hands.

With great difficulty, Aurora avoided the swordsman's assault by virtue of her agility, and took a look at it. Her own people were beaten and retreated steadily, and even the priest Rancim was injured. He was biting, Regardless of the injuries on his body, he desperately healed his teammates.

When Aurora saw that it was broken, she immediately yelled, "Scatter, all of them..."

Gathering together has a chance of being surrounded by people, and if they disperse, they can survive for a while, but a discerning person can see at a glance that the 302 dormitory can't last long, everyone is fighting on their own, and it is easy to be defeated one by one by the other party.

Tajik and Tanak stood in the field, full of vigor, and he never moved his position from the beginning. Tanak said with a smile, "Brother, did you see that they actually dispersed? Isn't this courting death?"

Tajik said with a smile, "This is also a way out. No matter if they gather or disperse, they are not our teammates, but if they disperse, they can last for a while..."

There are two methods. If the formation is concentrated, it will undoubtedly die. If it is dispersed, it can support for a while. Whoever is the commander will make an appropriate choice. Anyway, they will lose. Maybe.

"Hey... It's a pity..." Kadina patted her thigh regretfully, "Dormitory 302 is considered a defeat..."

Xia was also in the same mood, "That's right, if Ron was here, he would have won at least one round and rushed to the top 16. Alas... what a pity..."

The scattered team in the 302 dormitory was having a hard time, their attacks were weak, and even Ransim couldn't care less about releasing healing spells, and his injuries were increasing rapidly, especially the fat man, who almost turned into a blood man. Fortunately, he entered the In crazy mode, he didn't feel any pain at all, otherwise he would wake up and scream like a pig.

Ron looked at the dangerous scene of Aurora, and could only worry on the sidelines. There was no way, he almost wanted to throw a bone spear, but he didn't dare, because doing so would cancel the game of the entire dormitory team Qualified, if this is the case, there is no point in continuing to fight.

Ron felt very regretful in his heart. If he knew this earlier, why would he be late? Even if he directly breaks through to the division level now, it doesn't make sense, he can't go up to participate in the competition at all.

The mentor beside him was warning him, just to guard against his move, and as soon as Ron made a move, he would immediately stop him.

"Grandpa Homelin, what should we do now..." Ron had no choice but to help Homelin.

Homelin smiled slightly, "Didn't you already understand the curse? Wouldn't it be enough to use the curse to help them?"

"Curse?" Ron was overjoyed. He almost forgot about this, but he was also worried. Isn't a curse a means of attack

Homelin seemed to have read his mind, smiled and said, "Don't worry, Ron, the curse is different from other undead magic. It doesn't have strong soul power fluctuations, so it won't be discovered by others..."

Ron still hesitated, after all, this was not a personal behavior, but dragged down the entire dormitory.

Homelin explained, "Ron, don't hesitate, you guys are about to fail. Is there any difference between disqualification and failure?"

Ron's mind became sober all of a sudden, yes, if he doesn't take action, the 302 dormitory is doomed to fail, and only by using the curse can there be a glimmer of life.

"Okay!" Ron nodded, rolling his eyes and making a weird gesture.

"Dormitory 418, failure...failure...you can't get in...you can't get in...yes, it's just like that, all the people in 418 dormitory are going to die..."

The knight instructor beside him had been paying attention to Ron's actions, and frowned when he heard this, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Ron was prepared, rolled his eyes, and said confidently, "I'm cursing them, can't I?"

The instructor couldn't see the clue, so he could only snort coldly, and stopped talking. Although cursing the opponent is very tasteless, it is also useless. It is just to vent dissatisfaction, and it is not a violation of the rules.

Have a show? Ron was overjoyed. Seeing that the instructor had no intention of stopping him, he immediately became bold. At this time, he slowly chanted the curse spell.

"Use my life as a medium to cast a curse on my enemies. God gave you a pair of beautiful eyes, but you can't see the light—dimmed vision..."

This is the incantation of "Dark Vision" in the curse of undead magic. He was chanting words, and a pair of eyes emitted a faint green light.

At this time, the Tajik brothers who were casting magic suddenly went dark, and their eyesight suddenly dropped a lot.

Tanak: "Huh? Why did it suddenly get dark?"

Tajik: "It seems that the front can't be seen clearly..."

Dim vision has had a great impact on long-distance professions. They were surprised to find that their eyes were blurred, they could not see the appearance of distant enemies clearly, and their attacks became sluggish.

Tajik said, "Why is this happening? Tanak, don't you masturbate too much? I heard that too much masturbation can cause blurred vision..."

Tanak blushed, "You just masturbate too much!"

The influence of dim vision is gradual, and they didn't notice it at first, but gradually they realized that something was wrong.

"Ta's brothers, what's wrong with you?" a teammate exclaimed, at this moment he exclaimed, "Ouch... your magic aim point, almost hit me..."

Even the 302 dormitory felt strange, the attack of the team in the 418 dormitory was getting weaker and weaker.

"Huh? How did this happen?" Aurora was surprised when she saw it, "Why are these people beating me up? Are they crazy?"

For a while, the pressure in the 302 dormitory was greatly reduced.

Kadina frowned, "What's the matter, they seem to be fighting... very chaotic... without any rules..."

Xia Ya also wondered, "Yes, it stands to reason that the 418 dormitory has the upper hand, there is no need to attack at all, as long as they support, the victory must belong to them, but why do they..."

Everyone was puzzled, even His Majesty Nicholas in the stands frowned, "I said... isn't this a fake match?"

Match-fixing, as the name suggests, is to release water. This is an act that is very against the spirit of the game, and it has rarely appeared in previous qualifying matches.

Platts was furious, and said coldly, "Check with me after the game. If I find out that the game is fake, both dormitories will be disqualified from the game..."

Dabs nodded. If the two parties were really fake, no matter who they were, they would still be severely punished.

Ron secretly glanced at the mentor next to him. Although the mentor looked a little puzzled, he didn't expect Ron to do it, and he didn't know how to do it.

There was a smile on Ron's face, knowing that this little trick was a pass, he smiled and said in a low voice, "Weaken..."