Not long after the competition started, there were already people admitted who had achieved good results and maintained a continuous battle. Among them were bells, black and white doll girls, black hounds, church nuns and some strange people. After Griffith won several consecutive games, the level of opponents he encountered immediately improved qualitatively. In just one morning, less than half of the more than 200 people who were shortlisted were left.
On the arena of Griffith, a ball of flame was chasing him, but he was hit by the tide and stopped midway. A crimson spear pierced the water flow and flew towards Griffith. Griffith shook his hand with a whip of water flow and knocked it away. The water scattered in mid-air formed an ice cone and flew towards the flames of the torrent.
He also encountered difficult opponents, and the methods he used to deal with simple-minded guys no longer worked very well.
"It's good to save a little magic power now, but it won't be a matter of saving when you meet the doll." Griffith stretched out the flames in his hand, slid them between them, and ignited the air to form pieces of feather-like hot fragments.
His enemy, holding swords in both hands, had just asked him whether his evasive style of play was a loss of dignity. To win as the main goal is generally the honor of assassins and thieves. In the past, when Griffith encountered enemies, he tried his best to use stealth and evasion deceptions. He used kites to create distance and expose the opponent's weaknesses, and finally looked for opportunities to win with one blow.
Therefore, after a new opponent came up and was deceived by Griffith two or three times, as a warrior, he naturally got angry and pointed at Griffith: "If you don't know how to fight openly, you might as well be a thief or a thief." Thief. Did you come to a place like this to perform a trick?" The wielder of the double swords held two magic swords, one long and one short. The crimson blades obviously have good resistance to magic. They must be burning with flames. They were slashed. I guess it's pretty bad.
Griffith didn¡¯t want to answer this question. It was almost impossible for a magician to dodge sword skills at close range. If he accidentally got hit by a sword, he would be out, so he waved his hand to summon airflow to blow away the flame feathers around him.
"Then I'll just say it. I'm going to lose when you get close to me. Do you have any objections?" Griffith casually exposed his weaknesses. In fact, he also had a plan to deal with being approached. It just hurts if you get hit in the body.
The man with the two swords gritted his teeth angrily: "So you plan to consume me? I don't want to deal with magicians anymore in my life." He had just faced various magics of Griffith, including fireballs, wind blades, and earth. Thorn, as long as he senses it, he can use the magic sword to defeat any attacking magic in front of him.
??If magic like arrows will be intercepted by this person. So what will happen to the phoenix feathers that have an uncertain trajectory? The magic currently used by Griffith is the flaming phoenix feather. Even though each feather is very small, as long as it sticks to the body, an explosion no less than explosive fire will occur.
Every time a magician just waves his hand or makes a look, the warriors have to counterattack and dodge with a lot of movement. Gradually, the gap will appear. When a flaw is exposed, he will be killed with one strike. This is Griffith's Strategy.
However, wrapped in a large number of phoenix feathers, the double swordsman itself turned into a sharp sword, and the two swords acted as vanguards to blow away the flame feathers in front.
¡°I must catch you this time!¡±
"Don't think about it." Griffith raised his hand and the ground changed. There are stone cones protruding from the feet of the Dual Swordsman.
It would be terrible if he was stabbed. The two swords rushing from the front caused cold sweat to fall down his forehead.
The body of the double swordsman was now wrapped in flames and slid out of the ground like a meteor. It turned elegantly from the side of Griffith at an extremely fast speed. The short sword pierced the ground and slowed down. From behind Griffith. Sprint again.
Griffith quickly turned around and threw away a galloping wind blade. The wielder of the dual swords raised his sword to block it, and was immediately knocked away by the strong air current.
"He also has a sword, and he doesn't seem to be good at using two swords." As the dual sword user moved forward, Griffith smashed a ball of flames on the ground, and instantly a pillar of fire burst out in front of him. The anti-magic barrier was in turmoil.
But the next moment, he saw two double swordsmen wrapped in flames appearing on the left and right sides and rushing out. He bypassed the exploding pillar of fire. When Griffith lost sight, it split into two routes. Isn't this the method you like? Griffith laughed at himself, and an ice flower appeared under his feet. The blooming ice fragments lifted Griffith up and formed sharp thorns around him.
The flames that sprang out from the left and right were defeated, and Griffith did not see any trace of the dual swordsman inside.
"Frontal assault?" Griffith raised his head. The pillar of fire that erupted in front was split in two from the middle. There were still some sparks on the body of the dual swordsman. He took off his previous cloak to reveal the chain-like vest underneath.
No wonder you dare to attack head-on, it turns out to be anti-magic.?Equipment.
"Sword skills. Flame assault!"
Two meters closer to Griffith, the two swordsmen grasped the dagger intentionally, aimed at the vital position of Griffith's body and launched continuous thrusts. Griffith opened a wind shield, and a muffled sound came from above. There was a loud knocking sound, and the ripples rippled on the wind shield for a few times before collapsing.
Oops, this guy got close again. Griffith began to flash continuously in an attempt to distance himself, and started a dazzling chase with the dual sword user who was charging at full speed. While moving at high speed, Griffith distracted himself from using magic and was caught in a flaw, and was kicked in the chest by the wielder of the dual swords.
"Caught!" His eyes lit up with his double swords, he cut through the wind blade that Griffith countered and pursued again.
"Ahem! Ugh! That's why I say it's annoying." When Griffith fell to the ground, his body melted quickly and turned into a puddle of water falling to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, the double sword wielder landed at the same position, and the dagger stabbed straight into the ground.
"Damn it, it's disappeared again." This is not the first time that Griffith has escaped like this. No matter how fast Griffith flashes magic before, there are traces to follow. Only this kind of magic can even disappear itself. There is no trace to be found, not only can't judge the location, but also have to be careful of his sneak attack.
Fortunately, he never underestimated any opponent. Griffith appeared on the edge of the ring, half-crouching and gasping for breath while covering the spot on his chest where he had just been kicked. The injuries he sustained have been healed through rapid meditation, and apart from the pain that still makes him frown, he is no longer a problem.
By this time, the dual-sword user had already discovered Griffith, but the distance was widened again. He recalled his long sword and walked steadily towards Griffith.
"The outcome is already very clear." After such a long stalemate, hitting Gelfis was a turning point in the game.
Griffith smiled softly: "You had no chance of winning from the beginning."
"Then let me give you the final blow to determine the winner! Let you experience the secret of the flame sword skill." The double swordsman connected the hilts of the long and short swords together, and beautifully turned them in circles in his hands. into a beautiful disk.
"Fire storm." Under the influence of the other party, Gelfis whispered unknowingly and suddenly realized. The flaming tornado rolled across the arena and instantly enveloped the two men.
"Fire has no effect on me." Just as the wielder of the two swords said, the surrounding flames were absorbed by his rotating windmill.
This time, we are truly wrapped in flames and fighting. The dual-sword user was still chasing after Griffith and slashed his arm with a sword. If it weren't for the block of ice, Griffith would have lost his arm. Hold the sword of the swordsman. Griffith pushed him away, and the temperature of the tornado of flames rose rapidly. He hurriedly filled his body with water elves to protect his skin from being burned.
Looking at the opposite side again, in the blink of an eye, Ge Erfeis slashed forward mercilessly. The whip that whipped up the water flow was cut to pieces in a blink of an eye. Unfortunately, the water flow that floated out this time was evaporated by the fire storm. So he raised his hand and raised a stone wall.
"Yes, yes, I know." Griffith replied lazily. As soon as he finished speaking, the stone wall was shattered. He summoned all the strength in his body, held it tightly with his left hand and gathered the collected wind pressure behind him, waiting for it to explode. At this moment, the hot air flow driven by the surrounding flames was violently suppressed, and at the same time, the power was taken away by the two people, and the flames The tornado suddenly disappeared.
The flywheel of flame was thrown. It was still some distance away from the ground, but the path it passed was burned black, and the ground was treated cruelly.
Griffith took half a step back, raised his right hand, and the explosive water rushed out of the ground in front of him. It was obviously ice but it wanted to rush forward. Facing the flaming flywheel, it also formed a path of ice on the ground. Beautiful ice flowers look like crystal jungles. The tide of ice enveloped the flywheel of fire.
Boom boom boom, a series of explosion sounds came from the center of the intersection, a large number of ice cubes were crushed and flew everywhere, and steam almost filled the arena. However, Griffith did not completely intercept the progress of the flame flywheel. In the fire storm just now, he also provided a lot of energy to the opponent.
"Do warriors actually have such strong power?" Griffith couldn't help but take a few steps back, leaning forward and trying to explode his magic power.
Can¡¯t you suppress it? Griffith frowned at this moment. He seemed to have caught the active flame under the induction of magic, but he couldn't control it when he pressed it to the ground.
The ice crystal jungle in front was torn apart by the crazy harvester. Several water columns appeared behind Griffith, and they rushed towards the ice jungle in front without hesitation. They were quickly frozen, and they quickly rushed forward to compete with the flame hunters. confrontation.
At this moment, Griffith had no choice but to unleash all his strength. The ice in the front section suddenly deepened in color and gathered together: "My opponent now is not you!"
The beautiful ice crystals at the intersection of ice and fire suddenly expand.??, the ice trail that was only a few meters wide before instantly expanded to ten meters, swallowing up the flywheel of the flame and covering it, and the remaining ice crystals rushed out mercilessly, slamming into the back. On the magic barrier.
The barrier groaned and creaked as if it was about to disappear, and the spectators in that direction hurriedly avoided it.
At this time, the dual swordsman who had disappeared for a long time fell from the sky behind Griffith, and hit Griffith on the head with fists in his hands. At this moment, he already showed a victorious smile: "I won."
"No, on the contrary." Griffith silently released his clenched left hand.
"What?"
Neither of them stood firm, and the compressed air exploded under their feet and blew violently around them, forming a hurricane. The two people in the center of the hurricane were a little embarrassed, but Griffith was well prepared, and he was completely unaware of the use of the double swords. It was a bit unlucky, as it was shot out of the ring like a cannonball.
The referee still held his head and poked his head out from under the ring, observed the situation on the ring, and saw the double sword user falling outside the ring.
"Victor, Patch."
"Huh" Griffith let out a long breath, shook his head and disappeared from the ring.
"Win! Win! The magician sponsored by our Dior Bakery wins!" The uncle in the orange coat jumped up in the audience again.
This time, people all around asked about the price of Dior bread.
When Griffith returned to the group of relatives and friends, he saw that Griffith and the others were dividing the money. After asking, he realized that he had become a championship contender.
"Your current price is pretty good. The guy with the double swords that I fought with you just now had odds of 1 to 5. You are now at 1 to 3." Griffith happily counted the money she earned. .
Griffith smiled bitterly: "Is it so worthless?"
"The prices of the two dolls on the other side are one to one. You will know if you go and take a look. Almost no one dares to compete with them."
"Well, let's go and take a look. The rest time I have accumulated now is enough to take a look." And the battle just now did consume a lot.
There are also several outstanding guys occupying a place in the ring outside of Griffith. The black puppets and white puppets use giant swords. Their opponents will be shot away unless there is any accident. In some ways Kolster cheated too much, occupying two positions by himself.
But the black-and-white doll girls are very beautiful, and their fighting postures are also very beautiful. More importantly, the people who fight them can often fight for several rounds. The comings and goings are very interesting, but the ending is the same. Even the gambling side simply guessed how long it would take for their opponents to step down. Of course, the audience was happy to watch, but the contestants were not. They protested and demanded that two powerful doll girls be drawn to compete together.
Ling on the other side had no gambling game to take care of her. All the opponents who fought with her fell down inexplicably and were carried off the field. In comparison, the Black Hounds were much more difficult. Except for the first few games, none of the opponents they encountered after noon were easy. Almost every game was a hard fight.
In addition to them, the church's sword and shield nuns also defeated their opponents with a huge advantage. They were obviously girls but used completely disproportionate weapons. The coffin used as a shield could hold at least two or three nuns, floating in the air. The big sword on her other side is also bigger than herself.
The sword and shield are not held by the girl, they are just floating in her hand. This means that in addition to using the sword and shield to attack and defend, the girl can also use divine magic.
¡°I think for now, I¡¯ll have no problem making it to at least the top 16 of the competition.¡± Griffith looked at several potential opponents and took a longer-term view.
"Don't worry, you are very strong, and many strong people are attracted by the black and white sisters." Qi Xuan thought that Griffith was worried about meeting too powerful an opponent.
"Who knows if someone who defies heaven will emerge."
"Don't worry, Long Aotian is not a cabbage."
"What is Long Aotian?"
"An outrageous guy."
"Oh." (To be continued)
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