"Mr. Kate, is this the holy angel summoning of one of the most powerful technologies of Onyx Lake College?"
When dazzling beams of light suddenly appeared around Sophia's body, Chris had already turned her head and asked Kate seriously.
"That's right." Kate was obviously a little surprised, "This is able to burn part of the power of the opponent's skills, and can stimulate the opponent's spiritual energy, so that the opponent's spirit is like being summoned by a holy angel!"
"Last year, Sophia still focused on long-distance attack. I didn't expect to have such a breakthrough this year." Chris looked at Sophia and clenched her small fists. Every formidable opponent is making rapid progress, and she feels that she cannot relax any more.
On the field, Aya Deathwing's eyes narrowed slightly.
He raised his hands slightly, and more than a dozen strands of magic particles flowed out from his hands, and light blue flames formed around his body at the same time, as if there were thorns growing outside his body.
"This is the Thorn of the Wind, the secret blood art of the Baratheon family. It can not only defend part of the opponent's spiritual attack, but also rebound part of the opponent's spiritual attack." Kate looked at the ghost that flashed outside Aya Deathwing's body. With light blue flames, he explained softly, "In other words, both Sophia and him are suffering from a part of the burning pain of the spirit."
Chris nodded, and she looked at Sophia with more respect in her eyes.
On the face of Sophia who was charging, she couldn't see any pain, and it was completely full of fierce fighting spirit.
Chrissy's respect is not just because Sophia has set an example as a team leader and fought fearlessly. Her respect also lies in the current battle itself, and she agrees with Sophia's tactics.
Aya Deathwing is the bloodline of the storm dragon of the Baratheon family. In terms of storm skills, it has a strong bloodline bonus, and the storm skills it inspires are much more powerful than ordinary magicians.
But now, Sophia obviously wanted to fight Aya Deathwing in close quarters, so as not to let Aya Deathwing take advantage of this aspect.
The moment the light blue thorns outside Aya Deathwing's body just flashed out, Sophia, who was like a holy angel descending, had already sprinted in front of him.
"Kazekage. Berserk!"
Aya Deathwing's body suddenly flew away from the Bright Moon Sacred Blade outside him.
In just a second, outside of Sophia's body was his silhouette.
It was as if there were more than a dozen silk death wings, carrying the Bright Moon Sacred Blade, surrounding Sophia and beheading them.
"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"...
A burst of sharp metal explosion burst out in an instant.
"blocked!"
"Sophia seems to have the upper hand!"
"Her holy angel summoning is indeed one of the strongest secret skills of Onyx Lake College!"
In the stands, Wilde and others who were also very proficient in physical skills stood up involuntarily.
They could see very clearly that Sophia had obviously spent a lot of time training in this kind of close combat in the past year, and the sword of light in her hand completely blocked Aya Deathwing's attack. Every time he kills, and because of the nature of the holy angel's summoning, Aya Deathwing's Bright Moon Holy Blade has obviously dimmed a lot, and its power has been obviously weakened.
"What!"
But after just a few seconds, the eyes of Wilde and others suddenly widened.
Because at this time, Aya Deathwing's strength obviously increased sharply, and the speed of his body was several minutes faster than before. Every move, there seemed to be the sound of howling wind in his body.
Sophia's body shook again and again, and she couldn't resist it.
"This is the dragon's blood potential enhancement technique, and it's also a secret technique that only dragon-blooded sorcerers of the Baratheon family can practice."
Kate frowned, and just said this to Chris and the others, and there was a tsunami-like exclamation in the entire arena.
The sword of light in Sophia's hand was abruptly shaken away by Aya Deathwing's bright moon holy blade at this moment, and Aya Deathwing's hand was wrapped in a crimson qi flame, and pressed fiercely towards Su Fia's belly.
Sophia swung her left arm, and the entire left arm also emitted a dazzling brilliance.
There was a loud "boom".
I saw countless beautiful crimson and white intertwined flames splashing out.
Aya Deathwing's body just swayed slightly, and then stopped on the spot, while Sophia retreated tens of meters before barely standing still, a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth.
"Your strength is stronger than I imagined, but now... it's time to get rid of you."
Aya Siyi, who was standing on the spot, looked at Sophia and said coldly.
"Sacred Sword of Light. Punishment of the Holy Angel!"
Sophia didn't respond, and a resolute look flashed in her eyes again. With a rapid chant, the sword of light in her hand suddenly disappeared, but in the sky, hundreds of holy swords of light appeared like meteors Normally, it fell sharply towards Aya's death wing.
"Now that you're at it, the Juyuan grains are almost empty, right? Since that's the case...then we'll decide the outcome with you, and save half of the Juyuan grains, and just deal with the last one of you." Ling died. Yi raised his head slightly, and said this softly to himself.
The faint yellow cross in his pupils suddenly enlarged violently.
"The curse of the dragon. The curse of the storm!"
The faint yellow cross in his eyes also seemed to be projected into the endless sky suddenly.
"What!"
At this moment, the entire audience was shocked.
The originally bright sky suddenly turned into the deep blackness before the storm, and even the light of so many bright holy swords could not illuminate the sky.
Countless jet-black winds, like wraiths, shuttled through the air, making a strange murmuring sound.
"Poof!" "Poof" "Poof" "Poof"...
Suddenly there was a burst of heavy pressure on the ground, as if something extremely heavy was walking on the field.
The holy swords of light that fell rapidly began to melt like ice and snow.
When it fell to a distance of more than ten meters from the ground, all the holy swords of light dissipated, turning into strands of candle-like flames.
"No, what kind of taboo technique is this! I can't move at all!"
Sophia only felt that her body suddenly became extremely heavy, and the holy angel armor on her body also began to make a sound of shattering.
"..." The entire audience fell into a huge shock and was speechless at this moment.
They saw that the countless jet-black winds in the sky that looked like wraiths all turned into ghost-like shadows, jumping onto Sophia's body rapidly.
In an instant, outside Sophia's body, there were piles of phantom-like black shadows, which had piled up to a height of five or six meters.
At the same time, the surrounding air was still gathering in front of Ling Siyi.
In the void in front of Aya Deathwing, a dim yellow light slowly flashed.
It's exactly like a huge longan that is slowly opening!
But this dim yellow longan was covered with bloodshot eyes, its pupils exuded a pale color, exuding a terrifying resentment.
"What is that!"
Suddenly countless people exclaimed in horror.
Right behind Sophia, a blurry figure with a height of more than ten meters gradually became clear.
It was a black god of death holding a huge scythe!
"This is a taboo technique in the field! All the vitality in this venue has been temporarily changed by him."
"If there is no targeted spell, it is absolutely impossible for Sophia to withstand his blow!"
Kate took a deep breath, and felt an unbearable tremor all over her body. The strength of Aya Deathwing had even exceeded his imagination.
In the middle of the arena, Aya Deathwing's eyes also seemed to become completely dim.
"Sophia!"
Sophia's body was still tightly suppressed, unable to move at all.
The black god of death behind her slashed down with a huge scythe.
"puff!"
The countless black ghosts five or six meters tall outside her were all shattered in an instant.
And the holy angel armor outside her body also shattered at this moment.
Her body hit the ground fiercely, and flew out, leaving a trail of blood marks.
"team leader!"
All the people of Onyx Lake College couldn't bear it any longer and let out a loud cry.
"Sophia! You bastard, how dare you hurt Sophia!"
At this time, Si Dinghan also jumped up from his seat and cursed desperately.
"Why haven't the referees and the medical team stepped in yet?"
The palms of Ivan, Charlotte and the others were sweating, and most people could tell that Sophia was definitely seriously injured by this blow.
"kindness?"
Aya Deathwing had already shook his head, sneered and was about to hear the referee stop the game, but at this moment, his brows twitched suddenly, and he turned his head away.
Sophia, who had been chopped off to the edge of the field, suddenly flashed a layer of white light again.
"Holy angel blessing?"
His eyes flashed, and he shook his head coldly.
"A secret technique that can keep the injury from deteriorating for a period of time, absorb an additional part of unique magic power into the body, and stimulate some combat power? It's a pity that in a field like mine, it's almost exhausted to deal with a single magic element particle." Opponent, I don't even need to use any element particles at all!"
In his sneer, his hand landed on the Bright Moon Sacred Blade suspended beside him.
His feet clicked continuously on the ground, and his whole body was swept towards Sophia who stood up again like a gust of wind.
One end of the Bright Moon Sacred Blade rubbed against the ground, making a palpitating piercing sound, and at the same time brought a dazzling flame.
"We must fight to the end!"
"Even if it only consumes a little bit of your energy!"
Sophia's vision was a bit blurred, but in her hands, there was a flash of light again, and two slightly slender bright long swords appeared.
There was a bang of "Dang".
Her two swords struck together with the Bright Moon Sacred Blade, and her entire body wobbled sideways for more than ten meters.
"when!"
But before she could stand still, Ling's Death Wing had appeared in front of her again, and the Holy Moon Sacred Blade slashed again, smashing the bright long sword in her hand into the air!
"Sophia!"
"Aya Deathwing, you bastard, look at me!"
At this moment, Si Dinghan in the stands yelled desperately.
With a bang, he suddenly shot a huge fireball towards the sky behind Aya Deathwing.
"kindness?"
Sensing the strange heat and mana fluctuations from behind, Aya Deathwing was slightly taken aback, and his movements were a little slow. Sophia's other sword counterattacked, passing by his cheek, and cut off a strand of his hair.
"It's a technique!"
"Crazy?"
At the same time, there was an uproar in the stands.
"Chick!" "Chick!"
Two piercing sounds sounded, and two magicians immediately appeared beside Si Dinghan.
"Please leave immediately!"
"Otherwise, you will be directly disqualified from the competition."
"What, it's okay if I just throw my skills at the sky! I don't hit people!" Si Dinghan was stunned when he heard it, and shouted.
"This idiot... doesn't he even know the regulations that the audience in the arena is not allowed to use any technique? What's more, it's a team member!" The audience in the stands was completely speechless to him.
"Hurry up, leave the field! Otherwise, you will be directly disqualified from the competition!" A magician looked at Si Dinghan sternly and said again.
"..." I just wanted to use some techniques to attract Ling Siyi's attention, so that Sophia could take the opportunity to fight back, and Si Dinghan suddenly wanted to cry without tears.