Lost two games in a row, but the opponent was only the second player to play.
Everyone in the Mountain King Academy team was sweating coldly.
"Dylante, your nickname is Binding Expert, your skills should be able to easily restrain him." Porto, the team leader of the King of the Mountain, looked at Dilante who was about to play, and originally wanted to say something like this of. But when he thought about what he said to Kunling just now that Aylin could be suppressed by speed, and that Kunling was defeated by Aylin in terms of agility, he couldn't utter these words for a while.
"We must win!"
Captain Werther and several other members of the Mountain King Academy team who were still awake looked sweatingly at Si Dinghan, who was screaming with his hips on the opposite side, and didn't know what it was like in their hearts.
"The Holy Dawn Academy team has already taken the lead."
"He actually defeated Kiel and Kun Ling in a row without any injuries."
Everyone in the Shanghai Theological Seminary team looked at each other in blank dismay, "Except for the captain, none of us seems to be able to beat Keir and Kunling in a row, right?" Several people couldn't help turning their heads to look at Joyce, "Captain, you What do you think?"
"I don't understand it at all." Joyce smiled wryly, "No matter how you look at it, Ayrin will not be the opponent of Dylante, but I doubt whether Dilante can win."
"I bet that Dylante can win." The Dragon's Breath Academy team had already started betting directly on who would win, and the bet was to invite dinner for three consecutive days. The extremely muscular "King of Punches" Gaskein with short silver-gray hair was the first to bet.
"I bet Ayrin wins." Audrey said with a smile.
"I bet on Ayrin." Captain Morgan said.
Treswell: "I bet on Ayrin."
"I bet on Ayrin too..."
"You all bet on him?" Gaske was dumbfounded, "Am I the only one who bet on Dylante?"
"Of course." Morgan patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "The so-called bet, if the bet seems to win on the surface, what excitement is there?"
"Aya Deathwing, these guys are really interesting."
In another corner of the stands, among the members of the Golden Bucks team, a cold-faced boy with particularly slender hands and ten fingers turned his head, looked at Aya Siyi beside him and said.
Aya Deathwing smiled coldly, "If we can really go farther, it will be more interesting for us to meet them."
"It's so cute... I'd be reluctant to kill her." A gorgeous girl with dark purple hair and black nails licked the corners of her mouth and said with a smile.
"The Academy of the Mountain King vs. the Academy of Holy Dawn, Dirante vs. Ayrin, let's start!"
Amidst the discussion, Kress announced the start of the duel.
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"He's just a sorcerer who has opened up a technique door. By now the operative element grains should be almost exhausted. I just need to use the best technique to restrict his movements."
"Just compete with him for the casting speed. No matter what, a sorcerer who has only opened one gate has a big gap in casting speed than a sorcerer who is close to opening the third gate."
According to normal standards, Dirante should have a huge advantage over Aylin, but for some reason, seeing Aylin's uplifted face, Dirante felt a little lacking in confidence for no reason, and was mad in his heart again and again. Yell, cheer yourself up.
"Desolate imprisonment!"
As soon as Kress announced the official start, Dylante uttered a sharp chant.
On the ground five to six meters around Ayrin's body, countless weeds with green flames suddenly surged up.
A cloud of shadows surged under Ayrin's feet, but before the shadows were fully formed, they were immediately pierced by weeds.
"Bound!"
There was an exclamation.
The weeds grew directly to a length of nearly two meters, binding Ayrin tightly, forming a green man.
"The barren confinement technique consumes at least one-third of Dylante's elemental grains at one time, right?" Ivan in the stands shook his head coldly, "Just use such a technique directly. It seems that the momentum and confidence of the Mountain King team has been completely suppressed by Ayrin."
"However, Ayrin's technique is still a bit slower than him. Now that he is tied up, he will still lose, right?" Sylfa, who was cheated by Iron Forest College once in a competition, suddenly inspired two heavy fire shields. Looking at Aylin who was tightly bound by weeds on the field, he couldn't help but say.
"Silfa, don't forget when Wilde fought him." Fei Qiluo glanced at him, and said lightly: "And now he doesn't even have the use of burning the holy body."
"Even Wilde's Demon Sealing Needle..." Several people from Tielin Academy suddenly remembered something, and they were shocked.
"The power of desolation! Imprisonment!"
In the middle of the arena, as soon as he saw Ayrin being tied up, a gleam of joy flashed in Dylante's eyes. Without any pause, his hands moved forward, posing in a strange posture, and the shuyuan grains flowed from his palms. They shot out continuously, turning into streaks of blue flames. At the same time, the weeds binding Ayrin began to surge and shrink crazily.
"It should be over now."
The members of the Mountain King Academy team breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally we made it back." Porto, the team leader, wiped off his sweat and hissed softly.
The biggest weakness of Dilante's "Desolate Imprisonment" is that it consumes too many magic particles at one time. If the opponent responds in time and cannot entangle the opponent, he will consume many magic particles in vain. However, if you can continue to input the magic element grains, the power of the barren weeds will become stronger and stronger.
If you can't break free at the beginning, it will be even more impossible to break free later, and you will definitely be so strangled that you can't stand it and surrender.
"what happened?"
But at this moment, Dylante, who was constantly gushing out the magic element grains, suddenly felt that something was wrong.
He felt that his magic particles were consumed much faster than usual, as if something was constantly consuming his power.
At the same time, the desolate weeds that bound Ayrin felt like they were stretched out.
"How can it be!"
His complexion suddenly became white, "The power of desolation! Imprisonment!" With a horrified chant, the output speed of the magic particles in his body almost doubled.
"Ah! Break away from me!"
"boom!"
But at this moment, Ayrin let out a violent roar, the air around his body seemed to be on fire all of a sudden, like a volcanic eruption, all the green weeds wrapped around his body like a witch's hair collapsed , flew out like rain.
"Fire Evil Eye Art!"
The moment he roared violently and broke free, Ayrin raised his right hand, and a huge flaming eye rushed towards Dylante.
Dirante, whose technique was abruptly interrupted, suddenly straightened his eyes.
"Dylante!"
All the members of the King of the Mountain team on the sidelines yelled in horror.
Dilante came back to his senses, and only had time to lean back violently. The fire eyes brushed his forehead, and some of his hair burned.
"Shua!"
At this moment, Ayrin had already rushed to his side.
"ah!"
All the members of the King of the Mountain team, including the team leader Porto, let out a scream from the bottom of their hearts, and closed their eyes in despair.
The popping sound of popping popping sounded one after another.
Ayrin's body turned into a lingering black shadow around Dilante's body again, and Dilante's body was constantly flying upside down, his body twisted and his face constantly deformed by the beating.
"Actually... you won again?"
"How is it possible, how is it possible to break free from such shackles?"
"Burning Holy Body! It is the Burning Holy Body of Holy Dawn Academy, the technique to squeeze your own stamina to the limit!"
"Aya Death Wing, it seems to be getting more and more interesting." In the Golden Stag team, the cold-faced boy with particularly slender hands and ten fingers said quietly amidst the uproar: "Even the burning holy body should not be able to break free. This kind of technology."
"Could it be that not only one door was opened? It's just that some kind of technique is used to seal the door in the body to conceal its strength?" The seductive girl with dark purple hair and black nails looked at Aylin with more interest and smiled. Said.
Ling Siyi snorted coldly, a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he didn't make any sound.
"The match is over, Ayrin wins!"
Kress and several particularly vigilant deputy referees also began to fall into real shock. Even the top magicians in the kingdom couldn't figure out how Ayrin broke free.
"Sure enough, it's exactly what you said." Ivan looked at Fei Qiluo and let out a sigh of relief, "Watching this guy play a game, there are always surprises and expectations."
"It's already been worn three times..."
"It's already three to one."
"It's so weird, it's impossible to kill all the kings of the mountain alone, right? Do they really have the strength to win the championship?"
The audience in the stands had various expressions.
A lot of people who've been to the Nationals a lot just think it's the weirdest game they've ever seen.
"You actually won again?"
"What's going on, a guy with Ayrin's strength can actually win three games in a row?"
"Aylin, don't hold on, okay? The Juyuan grains should be exhausted. With your strength, you should quickly admit defeat."
At this time, Si Dinghan yelled in great disappointment again.
"What are you pretending to be? Isn't it just that you won three games with a conspiracy! Can you stop pretending! What are you proud of? You have the ability to fight with dignity!"
Werther, the king of the mountain, and others were so annoyed by his calling, they roared angrily.
"Put on what?"
Si Dinghan was a little dazed, but then thought that if he showed a look of incomprehension, others would think he was handsome but not smart, so he shook his hair and made a handsome pose, "I don't want to tell you , you are too unmannered. I am the most handsome!"
"..." Many people in the stands almost fell down.