Chapter 1211: Duel (11)
【≮Yan Mo Xuan≯.】 Seeing the nightmare that had lost its obstruction on the stage rushed towards the Styx who was casting spells, the people sitting in the audience suddenly clenched their fists nervously, unconsciously worried about the Stygian.
At this moment, the cold voice of the Stygian sounded again:
"Fire Spirit, Forbidden—Nether Fire!"
The cold voice was remembered in the minds of everyone in the venue, as if from a world of death, full of cold, dead silence, and people couldn't help but want to stay away from the owner of the voice.
"Smack!"
In the VIP seat, a heavy slap sounded, and I saw Gerhan slam his hands on the table in front of him, and stood up suddenly, with an indescribable expression on his face, and his hands on the table trembled uncontrollably.
"This, this is, the Bloodflame Forbidden Spell—"
The old man looked excitedly at the inconspicuous black-clothed magician on the stage, and his voice suddenly trembled excitedly: "Difficult, is it, this young man, yes, it is the ...... of Blood Flame"
As one of the top magicians in the mainland, Gelhan has participated in several important meetings attended by Blood Flame, and naturally he has also seen the magic cast by Flame Peak, the Lord of Blood Flames—and at this time, the "Netherfire Fire" in the mouth of the black-clothed young man in front of him is one of the unique forbidden spells of Blood Flame cast by Flame Peak in Gerhan's memory.
With that, the old man's eyes were fixed on the stage, carefully observing the flames swimming in the body.
Beside the old man, the yellow-robed Lolvis was also shocked by the voice in his head, opened his mouth wide for a while, and looked at the stage in horror, the surprise in his heart was indescribable: "Forbidden? Nether fire? Is it a forbidden spell? And it's a Bloodflame Forbidden Spell? Who the hell is this little ghost? Is it ......?"
On the other side of the old man, the beautiful woman did not look overly surprised like the two, but her pale face had a solemn and puzzled expression, her willow eyebrows were lightly condensed, and her beautiful eyes revealed an inscrutable gaze.
……
The word "Blood Flame" has been heard on the road for a long time, and everyone has naturally heard of the unique magic of the Blood Flame Clan; But at this time, in the huge venue, except for people like Gelhan who had seen the magic of blood flames, almost no one connected the magic performed by the black-clothed boy in front of them with the word blood flame.
However, regardless of whether the magic in front of him had anything to do with the blood flame, the word "forbidden" that resounded in his mind was enough to move the audience - on the Tianxing Continent, only magic that exceeded the eighth level would add the word "forbidden" in front of the magic name - and the magic cast by the black-clothed young man in front of him turned out to be a forbidden spell?
Question marks suddenly poked at people's hearts - nervousness, doubt, anticipation, excitement...... All kinds of emotions were mixed in their hearts, and the audience stood up unconsciously, their hearts were apprehensive, and their eyes were burning to watch the development of the game in the venue.
……
Behind the Styx, the voice of the four of them also sounded in the minds of the four of them, but they did not have that cold and terrifying feeling; However, in just seven words, it completely disrupted the minds of the four people.
Looking at the flames swimming rapidly on the body of the Stygian, Zi Qiyue covered her mouth in surprise, in addition to surprise, she also had a little curiosity in her heart: the three forbidden spells of blood flames, others may not know much about them, but as a member of the wind clan, she had listened to her mother's careful explanation...... And the "Netherfire Fire" mentioned by the Netherworld in front of him must be one of the three forbidden spells of Blood Flame! But, before, I only thought that I was a young man who didn't like to talk, had a somewhat withdrawn personality, and was slightly stronger, but I didn't expect him to be a member of the Blood Flame Clan? And, according to his mother, the Lord of Blood and Flame has a son who is about his own age—could it be him, this black-haired boy, the Stygian?
"So, this Stygian should be called, Flame Stygian?"
Zi Qiyue looked at the underworld and immediately blinked her eyes in confusion.
"W-that's true?"
Zi Ang looked at the underworld, his eyes slowly gathered an incredible gaze, and he muttered to himself with some difficulty; But in an instant, Zi Ang's gaze turned into a mixture of suspicion, disdain, and even jealousy and resentment—forbidden spells, just by him? I can't do it, how can he do it! This must be fake, fake! It must have been deliberately shouted by him in order to show off...... Yes, it must be fake!
Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Ziang's mouth - although this underworld is stronger than himself, how can he cast a forbidden spell? And it's a Bloodflame Forbidden Spell? Want to be in the limelight? How can you overshadow me!
Wu Fei turned his head and looked at Yan Meng and Ying in confusion, feeling that his heart was in chaos—which was the young master of the Blood Flame Clan? It stands to reason that it is Yanmeng, and even the underworld has admitted it! Can...... In front of him, he cast a blood flame forbidden spell? Could it be the Underworld? But he said he wasn't...... Who exactly?
Wu Fei stared at the Immortal who was swimming rapidly in the flames on his body, and felt that his heart was in chaos.
However, the person who was most surprised by the magic cast by the Underworld was Yan Meng, who really came from the Blood Flame.
In Yan Meng's heart, a variety of strange feelings were mixed together, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but he looked at the body of the underworld in a daze, and the flames gradually formed a shape that he was very familiar with......
A head!
A human skull, to be exact!
Skulls!
……
On the body of the underworld, the originally dense flames suddenly fused together, forming a skull more than a foot high.
After the flames were formed, the huge skull looked like a person shuddered, and a cold and dead sense of depression went straight to the bottom of his heart, almost completely losing the consciousness of confrontation, and there was only one thought in his mind to stay away.
On the field, the formed skull burned fiercely, emitting a strange gray-red light.
There was silence in the venue.
……
"Whew-"
Two screams that seemed to be mournful broke the silence, and the three Gus, who had been frightened and blank in their minds, struggled to pull their eyes away from the skull and landed on the two nightmares on their own side - the three of them saw that the nightmare on their side seemed to be frightened, and suddenly stopped, and stood uneasily in place, stomping their hooves in a mess, and the flames on their bodies quickly faded.
In just a few breaths, the two nightmares quickly dissipated.
"This, this...... It's over......"
Gus closed his eyes, and despair grew in his heart - he didn't know if the skull was a forbidden curse, but he was absolutely convinced that the magic had the power to defeat him, and even kill all three of them.
"That, that, that's the forbidden spell of the Bloodflame Clan......"
Lore's face was pale, and he pointed at the underworld with one hand, and his body trembled uncontrollably—his dream was to join the Bloodflame Clan, and Lore had naturally worked hard to gather information about Bloodflame magic; The voice that sounded in his head, and when he saw the magic forming in front of him, Lore naturally recognized that this was the unique magic of the Blood Flame that he had admired for a long time.
……
In the VIP seat, Gelhan looked at the formed skull, and although he was amazed in his heart, he wanted to ensure the safety of the students; Thinking of this, Gelhan ordered the two beside him in a low voice: "Two, save people!" ”
After saying that, I saw that a green vortex quickly formed around Gerhan's body, and his body flew straight towards the center of the field, and quickly flew over.
Lorvais heard the old man's words, nodded slightly, quickly straightened up, and recited a low incantation in his mouth.
The woman on the other side of the old man, hearing the word "saving people", frowned, and looked at the underworld, as if she thought of something wrong, and a stunned expression appeared on her face.
Then, with a flash of silver light, the woman disappeared in an instant.
……
"Hmm...... Go, go, Nether Fire......"
The Stygian stretched out his hand and waved forward, and the huge skull on his body flew out quickly.
After the skull flew out, it brought up a burst of scorching air current, whistling forward!
The three of Gus looked at the whizzing skull, and felt that although there were bursts of scorching air around them, there was a cold sense of fear pressed on the side—and the fear in their hearts made the three of them unable to move.
"The wind rises—the wind shifts!"
At the moment when the three of them were frightened and overwhelmed, an old voice sounded, and a whirlwind quickly surrounded the three of them, blowing them under the competition platform.
On the stage, I saw an old man in a green magic robe standing in the original position of the three Gus, looking at the oncoming Netherfire with a solemn expression.
The old man narrowed his eyes and quickly recited the incantation.
"Guardian - Wall of Broken Blades!"
With a strong voice, about two feet in front of the old man, a protective wall formed by the earth element rose from the ground, instantly protecting the old man.
The Wall of Broken Blades, a seventh-level earth-based magic, is the magic emitted by the vice president of Lorwes - it is indeed not enough to resist the forbidden spell with a seventh-level magic, but because the time is too short, Lolvis does not have time to prepare more powerful magic to defend.
"Whew-"
The skull flew towards the yellow wall of earth with a scorching current—however, strangely, the elemental skull actually smiled abruptly.
With only a slight contact with the skull, the wall of guardians formed by the earth elemental melted like ice and snow melted in an instant!
However, the nether fire emitted by the Underworld still roared forward as if it had not changed in the slightest as if it had not been hindered.
Looking at the skull that had melted the wall of the earth element, the old man's face was slightly stunned, obviously taken aback, he never thought that a seventh-level magic would disappear without even having a single effect.
Seeing that the magic was approaching, the old man bowed his head, his face was heavy, and he said in a low voice:
“…… Wind system, forbidden, the blessing of the wind god! ”
Before the old man finished speaking, he saw a strong wind blowing in the entire venue in an instant!
Then, like a thousand streams returning to the sea, the wind quickly converged around the old man, and instantly formed a dark green human figure about a foot high.
"Aeolus Flash! Break! ”
The old man snorted, and saw that the dark green Yuan ** slowly raised his right hand, and his palm was aimed at the flying skull, and a dazzling dark green light suddenly lit up!
……
"Oops, noos......"
As he looked at the magic that flew out, he suddenly felt a blur in front of him.
"Poof—"
Suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes darkened, and he slowly fell forward.
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