Chapter 148 Gabriel versus Bloody Hand!
Seeing Yi Hua sitting next to him, Gabriel quickly stood up and said hello, but Yi Hua pressed him down.
Before the competition started, Rudolf spoke first and announced:
"This Apprentice Competition, the twenty-to-ten competition has officially begun!"
"The dozens of remaining contestants are all the best among the thousands of apprentices in this competition. In order to avoid losses, starting from this game, there will be fourth-class apprentices who will be responsible for promptly rescuing apprentices who have lost their ability to fight." "I
also hope that all players can stop their attacks in time after their opponents surrender or lose their ability to fight, and do not leave the field empty. Treat it as a venue for personal revenge!"
The opponents of the 20th and 10th were not selected in advance, but were decided by drawing lots on site.
A fourth-class apprentice wearing a silver badge walked up to the front desk and fumbled around in the box where the names of the contestants were recorded.
"Twenty to ten, the first game, Norius vs.... Rupp!"
Upon hearing these two names, there were noisy conversations on the field.
Yihua had heard a little bit about these two second-class apprentices.
In Yihua's view, the strength displayed by the two on the surface was slightly better than that of the dead Rege, Ural and others.
But compared to "Leng Feng" Sasse, the vice president of the Freemasonry who was killed by Yihua, he was much inferior.
On the surface, both of them had third-class qualifications, but Norius, who showed the physique of a great knight, seemed to have a higher chance of victory.
However, out of rationality, Yihua did not participate in the next betting session.
After a while, Norius, who was also in the contestants' seats, not far from Yihua, and Norius, who had blond hair, and Rapp, who was plain-looking and dressed in gray robes, walked into the arena.
A few minutes later, Norius, who showed the strongest strength, fell unconscious and fell to the ground.
Rapp, who was weak on the surface, showed a soul witchcraft that he had never used before in this game, causing Norius, who was physically strong, to be knocked unconscious on the spot with almost no ability to fight back.
Now that it has entered the final stage of the competition, the remaining apprentices no longer hide their strength and begin to sprint for a higher ranking.
In this round of the twenty-to-ten promotion competition, many apprentices who had previously exerted their best had no choice but to withdraw.
At the same time, it also allowed many apprentices who had hidden their strength to become famous and defeat powerful enemies in an upset.
Time passed by minute by second, but the fourth-class apprentice referee who was responsible for drawing lots never drew Gabriel's lot.
There have been nine games to advance to the top ten, and in the end, only the last one remains.
Yi Hua glanced at the surrounding contestants' seats and found that apart from Gabriel, there was only one apprentice left who had not participated in the competition.
Looking at the young apprentice who was wearing the scarlet vertical pupil badge of the Freemasonry and had the same red hair as Gabriel, but a much stronger figure, Yihua's eyes turned cold.
That person was none other than Bloody Hand Nok, the vice-president of the Freemasonry who had seriously injured Anna and repeatedly opposed Ihua.
The other party also noticed Yi Hua's gaze and looked at Yi Hua as if he were looking at a dead person. At the same time, he lightly scratched his neck with his palm, making a threatening move towards Yi Hua.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, the referee drew lots again.
"The tenth game, Gabriel versus... Bloody Hand Nok!"
Hearing the referee's voice, Gabriel, who was sitting next to Yihua, stood up and prepared to walk onto the field.
Sensing Gabriel's nervousness and uneasiness, Yihua patted him on the shoulder and comforted him:
"Go ahead, don't be nervous, play your best. If it's hard to beat, it's okay to admit defeat in time."
"I understand, Yihua . Brother!"
After hearing Yi Hua's comfort, Gabriel's nervousness dissipated a lot and he nodded.
Seeing Gabriel walking into the arena, Yihua frowned across from Yun Danfengqing with a nonchalant expression on his bloody hands.
"Gabriel is a little hung up in this match."
The Holy Light Orb he created is indeed powerful, allowing Gabriel, who is at the bottom of the second-class apprentices in terms of strength, to be promoted to the top class where only the top second-class apprentices can advance. Top twenty.
But since it is only the first version, its shortcomings are also obvious-
that is, insufficient damage.
Relying on the absolute defense of the Holy Light Orb, Gabriel can rely on his own top official knight and a sword enchanted with second-level witchcraft to drain the opponent's magic power, shatter the shield, and slowly wear him down.
But what if he encounters an enemy whose physique is far superior to him and who has powerful offensive methods?
Gabriel, who was unable to cause effective damage, would probably be like a sandbag, and the enemy would eventually consume all the magic power of the Holy Light Bead.
"The two players in this competition must be familiar to everyone."
Each round of competition will introduce the players. The fourth-class apprentice referee has been introduced many times before. The apprentices in the audience are not familiar with the two. He was unfamiliar, so he gave a brief introduction:
"One of them is the 'Berserker' Gabriel who carries a high-level defensive magic item, has almost absolute defense for a second-class apprentice, and has a fierce fighting style!" "The other one is Gabriel
! One of them is the 'Blood Hand' Nuo, who has a trace of the blood of the fifth-level ferocious beast 'Red Iron Behemoth', who can resist first-level witchcraft with his body and brutal methods. He killed several second-level apprentices in previous games. K!"
After hearing the referee's explanation, a few apprentices who had not paid attention to the previous competition also became interested.
"I bet Gabriel will win!"
"Come on, Lord Gabriel!"
After many previous victories, Gabriel now has a large number of admirers, many of whom are members of the Illuminati established by Yihua.
But there are also a considerable number of apprentices who dislike Gabriel or are from the Freemasonry and support the Bloody Hand.
"Hmph, he's just a loser who won by chance! I'd rather support Bloody Hand than that guy Gabriel!" "The Bloody
Hand of our Freemasons is the strongest!"
In the end, during the betting session, The odds between the two are surprisingly similar.
It was time for the game to start, after the referee announced it.
Standing on a field of tens of thousands of square meters, separated by dozens of meters from each other, Gabriel and Bloodhand rushed towards each other in unison.
In the process of approaching, Gabriel took the lead in pulling out his long sword as he did before, and began to perform second-level witchcraft, performing flame enchantment, and at the same time activated the protection of the Holy Light Bead.
His opponent's bloody hand did not take out any weapons.
Scarlet blood flashed across his body, and during the movement, Xue Hand's figure suddenly grew taller.
However, in just a few seconds, Xue Hand's already strong body grew exponentially, reaching over two meters in height.
His eyes turned red, two protruding fangs protruded from the corners of his mouth, red manes grew on his body, and his nails stretched out, looking like ten sharp blades.
Compared to a human wizard, the bloody hand at this time looked more like a ferocious orc warrior.
Gabriel on the opposite side shrank his pupils when he saw the change in the bloody hand, and subconsciously said.
"Hematite Behemoth!"
Before he could react, Xue Hand's speed suddenly increased, and he covered a distance of tens of meters in an instant and rushed in front of Gabriel.
Gabriel, who had just added flames to his long sword, was horrified. Faced with the ten sharp claws stretched out by the bloody hand, he quickly raised the long sword and hastily resisted.
Clang!
(End of chapter)