Chapter 427

A ray of thunder burst out of Wenqi's hand.

The thunder light was as thick as a bucket, and the visible thunder light was like a liquid plasma. It was so straight that it was even nearly one meter high from the ground, but the ground was still full of cracks by the force of the thunder light. Among the people present, those nobles may not see the specific grade of thunder light, but whether Sean, yeles and paqiuli are unusually clear that the power of this thunder light will never be lower than a level 7 magic.

And Sean even saw the rudiment of "thunder sanctions".

That is Elizabeth's exclusive magic. It is a level 8 magic in the registration of the mage guild. If it matches Elizabeth's blood power and thunderstorm weather, it can play the terrible power of level 10 or even level 11. You know, in the evaluation system of the miracle continent, level 12 is the legendary level, which is already the existence of the highest class. The kingdom of dabion has a personal experience of the power of level 11 magic, which is second only to the legend.

That's information learned at the cost of 3000 heavy horses.

Instant level 7 magic?

Sean is a little unbelievable. If Wenqi can instantly cast level 7 magic, he must at least be at the level of the middle Holy Land!

Lei mang gushed out.

Tiber obviously didn't expect that Wenqi's attack would be so rapid and fierce, but he was a man mixed in the sea of blood after all. Therefore, in an instant of no delay, Tiber flew out towards one side. After rolling on the ground, people had already killed Wenqi again before they stood up.

After a series of actions, Sean seemed to see a cheetah killing its prey.

Seeing Tiber's reaction so fast, Wenqi was still not frightened. He just immediately interrupted the continuation of Lei Mang and waved. The magic book held on his left hand immediately emitted soft silver light, followed by a strong wind that suddenly rolled up in the field. The same light green brilliance visible to the naked eye appeared abruptly, and then formed a screen like barrier between wench and Tiber.

"Lying trough!" Sean couldn't help exclaiming!

Aeolus barrier!

Like the layer of airflow protection around the wind striped black wolf, this thing has almost absolute physical immunity effect, and it is even better than the airflow protection of the wind striped black wolf, because at least some players have personally tested it. When the power value is higher than a certain degree, the physical immunity effect of the wind striped black wolf will lose its effect. But the Aeolus barrier is different. This protective magic is a defense magic with absolute physical immunity. The only defect is that it can only defend one aspect.

But it's absolutely enough in places like this.

Tiber didn't seem to know the magic. His momentum of charge didn't change. In this magic, he didn't feel the terrible killing intention like Raymond just now, so Tiber didn't choose to give in. Only as a tactical choice, Tiber's approach is undoubtedly the most correct, because people from the third garrison have a natural instinct to despise damage, or special talent rewards are also possible.

Under the threat of non serious injury and near death, the people of the third garrison will choose the game of exchanging injury for injury. The superior will and endurance also enable them to have more lasting combat effectiveness and endurance than the enemy in many cases. Moreover, this amazing momentum of fighting more and more fiercely can even deter their enemy, resulting in the continuous decline of the enemy's combat level, which is also the most terrible place of the third garrison.

Just

"Dong!"

Tiber, who did not feel any fatal threat, did not hesitate to choose to rush straight, which is the best skill of the third garrison to exchange injuries for injuries. However, when he bumped into the light green barrier visible to the naked eye, a dull abnormal noise suddenly rang out in the whole underground fighting field. Tiber flew backward almost faster than when charging. Although he was not obviously injured, he could not get up for a moment and a half after he fell to the ground, Obviously suffered a severe concussion.

At this time, Lei Mang, inspired from Wenqi's hand, was able to blast to the other side of the underground arena.

Countless diamond like crystal grids suddenly emerged from the void, and then intercepted the thunderbolt. This is the defensive magic array of the whole underground fighting field running on its own. However, what shocked everyone present was that these grids had just come into contact with this Lei Mang, and all the grids were completely broken in an instant, like the sound of broken glass, and the remaining Lei mang was used to coming out, crashing on the underground stone wall and rushing out, After melting the stone walls of the underground cave, the thunder finally subsided slowly.

The lights in the whole underground arena flickered more than ten times before finally stopping flickering, but the light was obviously much darker than before. In the underground arena, dozens of black fog as thick as tail fingers even appeared, and a strange burning smell began to float in the arena, which was obviously the phenomenon that the magic nodes arranged in the whole underground arena were completely destroyed.

Sean's face was dignified for several points: the thunder just now was really equivalent to a blow from the middle saint!

And then linked to the Aeolus barrier in front of him, Sean finally understood why the young magician named Wenqi dared to be so arrogant. Obviously, the mage guild has a strong determination to obtain this divine array drawing, so it has also armed Wenqi to a considerable extent. Not to mention the demonized magic book in his hand, which is obviously a special effect silver level. Just now, he can instantly display the thunder magic, which obviously depends on some kind of magic jewelry, And it's probably more than legendary.

Otherwise, it is impossible to reserve magic similar to the strike of the middle holy power.

Of course, it can also be seen that Wenqi's own talent and strength are not weak. Because some magic ornaments and equipment, if the holder does not have the corresponding strength, it is absolutely impossible to stimulate the effect of the prop or equipment. Like the Raymond magic just now, if Wenqi's mental power is not strong enough to a certain extent, he will certainly not be able to touch the starting standard of this magic, and naturally he will not be able to cast this magic.

And Sean saw more than just these superficial phenomena.

Wenqi may not have experienced too many killings, and his willpower and temperament may not be as good as Tiber, but from the brief moment of fighting just now, Sean can judge that Wenqi definitely has rich combat experience and consciousness that is not inferior to ordinary peers. In this regard, Cecilia may be far better than Wenqi in talent, but in combat experience, ten Cecilias are not as good as one Wenqi.

"This guy, did he start practicing outside when he was a teenager?" Sean let out a murmur.

But unexpectedly, this voice similar to self-talk was heard by paqiuli and yeles. Their eyebrows frowned tightly, as if they were thinking about something. Compared with the insight attached to pachuli's identity of big family origin, yeles is really not as good as pachuli in fighting. After all, he is a very pure scholar, which is not difficult to see from the fact that yeles will take Kristina with him rather than let her go out to experience.

Therefore, after a little silence, the natural reply is pachuli: "it's very possible I heard that the mage guild has a experience test, especially when those apprentices become formal mages, they must experience an adventure, so that those mage apprentices can master the magic learned during their apprenticeship faster. And then there are many adventures and tests. These tests will be more dangerous with the improvement of experience, age and strength. However, the individual combat effectiveness of the magicians who survive these tests is very excellent, which can not be compared with those magicians of the Academy. "

Sean also knows about this. At the beginning, the real mage professional experts in the game came out of the mage guild. These mages are called the actual combat school. As for those who graduated from the magic school, they have rich theoretical experience, but their practical experience is very low. Therefore, they are called academic school or theoretical school.

Cecilia and Simi are all magicians of academic origin.

At this time, Patricia's look was not as relaxed as before, and there was even a trace of tension in her eyes towards Tiber.

Looking at Tiber who fell to the ground, Wenqi's mouth was slightly hooked, showing a contemptuous smile. As soon as he closed his left hand, he closed the magic book that had been spread out, and the Fengshen barrier in front of everyone disappeared at the same time - this is obviously a magic that needs to be supported by the magic book, which is far from the powerful magic that Wenqi can exert now. The only problem is that people don't know how many times this Fengshen barrier can be exerted.

This time, Vinci began to sing the mantra.

The voice is not big, but the words are clear. Everyone can feel a magic wave gathering on Wenqi. This time, there was no amazing power to show. Perhaps this is the strength of Wenqi itself. However, after seeing the thunder and wind god barrier, everyone looked at Wenqi's way of singing mantra, but felt that he was humiliating Tiber.

In fact, Wenqi does.

When the chanting of the mantra was over, Wenqi waved his hand and pointed, and there was a sudden drop of thunder towards the place where Tiber lay!

Lightning strike.

This is only a second level magic, also known as small thunder. Its power is only a quarter of the thunder falling skill that Wenqi killed the two soldiers just now. Although it has a certain power, it is only for ordinary people. For experts like Tiber, the nature of punishment and ridicule is far more than lethal.

Judging from the way that Wenqi can silently send level-4 magic thunder drop just now, he doesn't need any singing time for lightning strike, and there's no problem with instant.

This is a naked mockery!

When the first lightning stroke fell, Tiber finally let out a painful groan, and the whole person woke up and turned around. But before he could get up from the ground, the second lightning stroke fell again, and it also hit Tiber's body, which made him half kneel again.

Wenqi's arrogant and arrogant laughter suddenly sounded.

Tiber looked up angrily, but in exchange for the third and fourth lightning stroke.

Although the power of lightning stroke is far less than that of falling thunder, it is also fatal if it bears more times. It is a kind of naked face beating to kill an opponent by lightning stroke, which is not even ridicule and contempt.

"Enough!" When the fifth lightning stroke fell, pachuli finally said, "I admit defeat!"

"Sir, there is a violation." The old magician suddenly interrupted, "according to the rules, only when the people in the field admit defeat can one party be considered defeated. Now your followers haven't opened their mouth, how can this be regarded as admitting defeat?"

"You!" Pachuli glared angrily.

The sixth lightning stroke, blast down!

"Tiber!" Patricia shouted, "if you can speak, speak immediately! I order you to admit defeat! "

The blue brilliance showed that the seventh lightning stroke fell again, and Wenqi's laughter was even greater.

"Tiber!"

When the eighth lightning stroke fell, Tiber was already lying on the ground, with scorched burns all over his body, which was obviously seriously injured. Wenqi began to sing the mantra again. After listening to it for so long, everyone knew that it was still a lightning stroke. With Tiber's current injury, I'm afraid when these nine lightning strokes fall, it will be the moment when he died.

Sean frowned, and Alfred was ready to charge.

As a soldier and soldier, Alfred can tolerate failure, but he can't tolerate such humiliation. This is no longer a competition, but an almost naked insult. Although soma said at the beginning that this competition was likely to die, if she just killed Tiber cleanly, it would at most appear that Wenqi's character is a little cruel.

But like now, it makes people very oppressed and angry.

"Tiber! Get up! " Patricia shouted.

Wenqi's means of humiliating Tiber is tantamount to humiliating all the soldiers on the field. A guy with a flood of sense of justice like Christina is staring at Wenqi like a father murderer. He wants to rush up and tear him apart immediately.

However, because of the existence of rules, no one here dares to mess around.

The mantra has been sung to the end, the gathering of magic has reached its peak, and the ninth lightning stroke is about to fall.

Sean sighed slightly. He had made a decision. If Wenqi dared to drop the lightning stroke, he would save Tiber even if he exposed his identity.

It's not about rules, interests or anything else.

Just because Sean is also a soldier, he can accept that Tiber was defeated and killed by Wenqi, but he can't watch Tiber die under this humiliation.

But just then, a faint voice sounded in the quiet arena where the atmosphere was almost breathless.

"I... Admit... Lose..."

That's Tiber's voice!