Winter is out. I don’t want to think about anything else. I just want to restore my magic power as soon as possible. I close my eyes and focus all my energy on the much smaller golden ball. The golden ball is slowly running inside the body, absorbing and compressing magic. force. This was too slow, so I let go of my body and mind and summoned the light elements in the air.
In my mind, many small light spots quickly gathered towards me, much faster than the self-repair just now. I was determined to use all my energy to restore my magic power.
When the game was about to start, there were only three people on our side in the ring, namely me, Shuji, and Dongri. Xingao and Gaode were too injured to continue participating in the game. In the last game, if I still had mana to recover for them at the end, maybe the situation would have been better. Not to mention that time, even now my mana is less than 70% of the best, but I think I should give it a try. .
Originally, when I found out that my magic power could not be fully restored in the morning, I contacted Xiaojin in my heart, hoping to rely on its power to win the game, but I couldn't wake it up no matter how I called. Later, I learned that because I overloaded my magic power in the last game, Xiao Jin was afraid that my body couldn't bear it, so he sent all his long-term stored magic power back to me, and he fell into a deep sleep due to the loss of energy. I couldn't recover 30% of my magic power at that time.
A lot of people came to watch today's game, including of course Duke Beach and Teacher Wen.
It's too late to say anything now, we can only fight. Just like last time, we chose to fight as a team, but this time I stood at the front. I held the staff and looked at Bill Ning opposite. I could feel that although they had an absolute advantage today, he did not look proud. He stood there calmly like a towering mountain, which made me I couldn't see through it. I knew that this time I hit the big mark. This Bill's strength would definitely not be worse than that of Shangyun who played.
Today we must win by surprise. I didn’t say anything. I raised the magic wand in my hand, closed my eyes, and felt it with my heart. Instead of chanting a spell, I gathered my half-hearted fighting energy into the magic wand and at the same time divided it from the golden elixir. A part of the magic power is released, and the same is concentrated into the magic wand, allowing the two to slowly merge, until the two tolerate each other and reach a form of resonance. Yes, this is the magic fighting spirit that I accidentally invented from Brother Zhanhu. Fusion technology uses magic as the main component and fighting spirit as the supplement, and is mutually tolerant. Although the technology is not yet proficient, I have no other way. With my current magic power, I can only use big magic a few times. This method is okay. Save some mana.
Bill felt a powerful momentum coming from my body, especially the staff in my hand, which gathered terrible power. He didn't know what kind of magic it was, and formed a powerful defense network with his teammates.
I telepathically told Dongri to prepare for archery. This was our only chance and we must not fail.
I stretched out my left hand and concentrated all the remaining magic power I could use. A faint golden light emitted from my hand, and I chanted: "Light element, my friends, I ask you to burst out endless flames and destroy the enemies in front of you. "This is a seventh-level magic of the light system - Light Swallowing the Sky.
Following the spell, large swaths of monstrous flames composed of light elements attacked in an enveloping manner. Bill knew that pure defense would be too passive. He did not hide any strength. He emitted a faint golden light and asked his teammates to set up a defensive line. He raised the knight sword high and shouted: "Cross Slash." He did not slash at me. Instead, it slashed towards the sky above my magic. The air seemed to be torn apart, and a cross-like crack appeared, sucking in all the light elements I emitted. Another light knight, Xiuda is really capable.
Teacher Wen's expression changed drastically in the audience. He knew what this meant.
I was shocked. His secret was very similar to my Dimension Slash, but it was much more powerful. I couldn't hesitate any longer. I swung my staff quickly and turned the explosive power into a light blade and swept it towards the opponent. This is what I am doing. A sure blow. The magic just now was just used to confuse the opponent. I also know that it has no effect. Executing this unnamed fusion skill with all my strength, my magic power and physical strength were almost exhausted. I half-knelt on the ground, thinking to myself, the rest of the winter is going to be yours.
Bill shouted: "No, everyone, be careful." At the same time, he quickly moved to the front of his team, dragged the knight's sword horizontally, and emitted a golden light, "Drag the sword to cut." If he had been prepared, it should be an evenly matched result. But he just received a seventh-level magic from me, and he came back too hastily. If he continues to compete with my fusion skill, which is completely comparable to an eighth-level attack magic, he will suffer a loss.
There was a loud bang in the arena, the entire arena was filled with smoke, and another arena was destroyed. I was thrown backward by the strong backlash. Shuji hugged me. It was at this moment that my real killer struck. Coming out is also the final blow.
Five faint lights and shadows appeared from behind Shuji and I, piercing into the smoke. Suddenly a few muffled groans came from the smoke, and I was overjoyed that it was a success.
Yes, the light and shadow just now were not from me, but from Dongri who had been waiting for the opportunity. He gathered all his fighting spirit and magic power into these five arrows. Coupled with his elf's eyesight, no one could see clearly in this place. At that moment, a killing arrow was fired.
Duke Beech and Teacher Wen both stood up from the stands. The smoke gradually disappeared. Bill's companions all fell to the ground. They all had short arrows stuck in their left shoulders and lay on the ground in pain. Bill supported his body with a knight's sword, and the same short arrow was inserted in the same place on his left shoulder.
Winter shouted: "Longbow, we succeeded."
Just when we were about to celebrate our victory, Bill's voice came over: "Although I admire your strategy and strength, you can't win yet."
Bill slowly stood up from the ground, and the audience around him made a sound of exclamation. He grabbed the arrow shaft with his right hand and pulled it out. No blood was left. It was obvious that he had sealed his acupuncture points with fighting spirit.
He said calmly: "Actually, if it was just a normal game, I should have given up, because of your mercy. Otherwise, except for me, no one of them would be able to withstand the magic arrow just now." He said the last three words carefully. said.