Chapter 194: I'm sick to death for you

And Dipu's control of magic power is also becoming more and more handy. The small walls of fire also split out one after another, and began to push towards Adelet from all directions, and small fireballs were released one after another. Although it is not very powerful, it also makes Adelet scramble.

At this time, everyone also understood, even if they didn't understand, there were people around them who understood that the speed of Dipu's magic release was not only slower than Adelet's, but at the same time, the number of magic controlled zhì was also slightly better, indicating that its mental power was not bad. If there's one downside, it's that magic is a little less powerful.

However, for these, it does not make the spectators particularly strange, this is also the expression of a normal first-level magician. But even Dipu, a first-level magician, can suppress Adelet, a strong second-level magician, which shows that Dipu has completely gained the upper hand in battle control.

And Adelet gradually stabilized his mentality, and began to give up the ineffective attack, and single-mindedly released the "Wind Technique" and the "Wind Shield Technique" to resist the small walls of fire and small fireballs. At this point in the battle, the scene seems to be developing in the direction of a protracted battle, and the two sides are competing for the amount of magic.

Seeing that the scene was stalemate, Princess Tricy was slightly worried. After all, Adelet is from the Verona Empire, and she still has tendencies. So Princess Tricy asked uncertainly, "In this competition of magic power, it should be Master Adelet who has the advantage, right?"

And the comment of the Hypel Magister was more objective, and he smiled: "From the very beginning of the battle, this rhythm has fallen into the grasp of the Tempna child. If there were no accidents, he would definitely consider such a situation. Your Highness, please see, that child's expression is very relaxed, and he should be quite confident in the magic of the competition. So you can't just look at it from the ranks. The new magicians of some sects have quite strict internal assessments. You may have the magic power of a second- or third-level magician before you can participate in the magician assessment. And the same should be true of Mr. Pradona's disciple......s! Huh!"

But then, the Magister Hypel gave another look of appreciation. I saw that some small fireballs released by Dipu entered the wall of fire, but mysteriously disappeared. And few people have noticed this strange situation.

So the Magister of Hypel sold a pass: "Your Highness, don't be impatient. That kid still has a backhand, and he may be able to divide the winner in no time. ”

And Princess Tricy looked at the field, and didn't notice anything wrong, so she wondered, "What is it? Master!"

"Hehe!" Magister Hypel winked at Princess Tricy, "It's a fusion of magic! Your Highness, just read it and you'll know. Adelet, this kid, has been going too smoothly this way, and it's not bad to have such an opportunity today. If he can break through, it will definitely be of great help to his future cultivation. But rest assured, Your Highness, if Adelet handles it properly, there is still a chance to win. ”

……

Finding that they were caught in a protracted battle, everyone in the Black Eyes was also a little anxious, after all, it was a new magician versus a second-level magician. So they all set their eyes on the old god in Kai.

And Kai felt that there was a gathering of "murderous energy" on his body, and he immediately raised his hand to confess: "I said! He's not a human, he's a monster! If he continues to consume like this, he will definitely win. ”

When they heard this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Only Pantsev hugged the wooden pillar beside him, hammering his head in pain.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Xue Fu curiously, her eyes widening.

And Pantsev raised his head and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "I...... I'm so happy!"

……

And Sivir and Allen's faces were much more ugly. Although no one would speak ill of them openly because of the so-called aristocratic etiquette, these people were thinking in their hearts, "What the hell? Or the magic rookie of the Verona Empire?" Even Gan Lin, who played yesterday, is not as good as ......"

But at this time, Dipu's singing voice changed:

“……

Put your hands on my chest,

I prayed for time to go slowly.

……”

In an instant, the children's song turned into a love song. The singing of that sentence seemed to be like a slap in the face, which made Sivir dizzy. Finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore, and he shouted loudly at the middle of the field: "Such a weak wall of fire, why don't you rush over? What kind of duel do you participate in if you are timid? Rush over, won't you be able to defeat him?"

Sivir and these people are mainly swordsmen and knights, and they disdain Adelet's magician's tactics. These people are all hot-blooded and iron-blooded, so when they see Adelet dodging those worthless magic, they think he is very "sissy".

Adelet is also young and vigorous, and when he hears the yelling on the sidelines, he can't stand it. However, Adelet was right when he thought about it: "Even if you resist those walls of fire, at most you will suffer some minor injuries." As long as Dipu can be exposed in front of him, he will be able to get rid of the current situation of being beaten passively and give full play to his offensive ability. ”

So Adelet's figure moved forward, and he decided to make a winner. As soon as the Hypel Magister on the sidelines saw Adelet's movements, he patted his thigh regretfully: "Hey!

Seeing Adelet's figure rushing forward, the sidelines also cheered, and everyone finally waited for that wonderful scene. But when Adelet pierced through the wall of fire, he suddenly felt a burst of strong magic fluctuations from the wall of fire, and saw more than a dozen fireballs detached from the wall of fire, aiming in his direction.

That's what Magister Hypel just said - magic fusion. It is that when the magician releases the magic, he fuses one magic into another of his own magic, and when fighting, he unexpectedly decomposes this magic and attacks the opponent by surprise.

For example, when the opponent climbs over the earthen wall, the fused earth spike suddenly stabs from above the earthen wall, stabbing the opponent into a meat skewer.

And magic fusion is also a great test of the magician's magic power and mental power, and it is generally difficult for ordinary magicians to master. And just now, Dip also regarded Adelet as a real object, and practiced magic fusion.

So the reality is often absurd. Just like yesterday's Ganlin was ready to lose, but Dipu was frightened by him. And today's Adelet is here to kill him, but Dipu is in a relaxed mood and treats him as a real object, and he is quite playful.

But in any case, Adelet was given Yin by this last magic fusion. If it's an earthen wall technique, then no one will go over it with a brainless brain, because basically everyone knows that this magic earthen wall is fused with earth thorns.

And now it's a wall of fire, this time Adelet didn't think about magic fusion at all, and secondly, the difficulty of fusing the fireball technique in the wall of fire technique is much more difficult than the difficulty of fusing the earth spur technique in the earth wall technique. So when Adelet found out that something was wrong, it was too late for him!

"Puff puff puff ......", and the fireball hit Adelet continuously. There are not only those that are fused into the wall of fire, but also those that are continuously released by Dipp. The magic shield on Adelet's body also dimmed, and he struggled to add another shield to himself, but the speed of the blessing could not match the speed of the strike.

"Bang!" Adelet's magic shield finally shattered, and the next five or six fireballs, they hit him solidly. And the flames on the wall of fire also scorched all of Adelet's beard.

At this time, Adelet could no longer take care of her beauty. The five or six fireballs had been weakened by his magic robes, but the power had knocked him flying. After seven or eight steps in the air, Adelet fell solidly to the ground. If it weren't for Dip's mercy and diverting the direction of the fireballs that followed, Adelet would have been severely injured in one fell swoop. But even so, Adelet fell apart and couldn't get up for a moment.

This win or loss is already obvious. And Dip, with a triumphant smile, walked up to Adelet. There was a sudden silence on the field, and everyone pricked up their ears to hear Dip's declaration of victory.

Looking up at the smiling Dip, Adelet was also a little unconvinced. If you can not give up that precious initiative at the beginning, maybe you still have a chance to win. But suddenly, he saw Dipu secretly grimacing at him.

"Hey, hey!" said Dipuna's broken gong again, "Don't make noise from the stars, baby Adelet needs to sleep!"

Adelet only felt a rush of hot blood rush to his head, and then his eyelids rolled and he fainted neatly.

"Shhhhh It's so unchivalrous. Instead of being magnanimous, the victory humiliated the loser. This magician is nothing short of scum.

However, in the face of the boos of the audience, Di Pu didn't care at all: "It's not that I want to duel, it's all because you have taken a fancy to my gem and my Xuefu, and you came to the door yourself." Phew, sir, I'm just going to spit a mouthful of phlegm on your body after defeating you, and disgust you to death!"

And George, who was off the field, was pale. He didn't care about Adelet, who was lying on the ground, and left with a brush. As he walked, he cursed with a hideous face: "Don't be complacent, boy, we'll see." Adelett ...... This waste. ”