178. Chapter 178 The pressure of extraordinary life!


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  Chapter 178 The pressure of extraordinary life!
  Not far away, Rudolf, who was implicated in Petain's taunting, remained silent. In the end, Audlina, the middle-aged female tutor who was responsible for the operation of the academy tower and had changed Yihua's badge, stood up.

  "Okay, okay, the academy prohibits us from killing each other. Do you two want to violate the rules set by the tower master?"

  Seeing Audlina acting as peacemaker, Simon planned to teach Petain a lesson. He lowered his raised palm casually.

  Hundreds of meters away in the sky, Pétain saw that Simon was no longer trying to attack him, and he breathed out softly. His body turned into a bloody dragon shadow, and he instantly returned to the referee's seat and found a new seat.

  The conflict between several fifth-level instructors on the referee's bench also caused a flood of exclamations among the tens of thousands of apprentice spectators outside the venue.

  Seeing the terrifying spherical hole with a radius of about ten meters that covered the seat where Petain had been, many apprentices shrank their pupils and were immediately thankful that several fifth-level instructors were able to stop in time and prevent the situation from getting out of control.

  If a few fifth-level instructors really wanted to fight, with the amazing destructive power of the fifth-level wizards that could spread hundreds of meters in radius, few of the tens of thousands of apprentices present would be able to survive.

  The scene of several fifth-level instructors arguing was also caught in Yihua's eyes.

  Although Mentor Simon directly countered Petain for the sake of Yihua and his own dignity, Yihua did not lower his vigilance towards Mentor Simon.

  But this move alone still made Yihua feel a sense of gratitude in his heart.

  Not long after, seeing the surrounding chaos subside, the fourth-level apprentice referee flew to the front desk again and began the final round of drawing.

  There is no suspense between the two sides in the third round, and the current drawing process is just a formality.

  "The third match, Rey versus Melkor!"

  As soon as the referee finished speaking, there was an unprecedented uproar on the field.

  Now, due to Yihua's successive surrenders, Rey and Melkor have both accumulated one victory.

  This means that the next game will be the last game of this competition. The winner will be directly promoted to the championship, and the loser can only be reduced to the runner-up.

  Many spectators began to talk eagerly about the victory or defeat of Rey and Melkor.

  "I think the champion will be Rey. With his soul witchcraft, I feel that even I, a veteran third-class apprentice, can't resist him!" After a brief thought,

  a middle-aged third-class apprentice wearing black-rimmed glasses said expressed his point of view.

  Not long after he finished speaking, a third-class apprentice with a hooked nose on the side showed a sneer, shook his head and said: "
  Melkor has the blood of the shadow snake of extraordinary life, and his strength cannot be defined by the wizard level at all. , Relatively speaking, although Rey is strong, he is still only at the level of a top third-class apprentice."

  Upon hearing this, the middle-aged third-class apprentice wearing black-rimmed glasses became a little unhappy and retorted:
  "Top-class apprentice Aren't the standards of third-class apprentices enough? The champions of the academy competitions in previous years were only at the level of ordinary third-class apprentices. On the contrary, Melkor, from the current point of view, just used coercion to bully the lower-class apprentices, facing the same third-class apprentices. Rey, may not be able to exert his previous suppressive power!"

  Hearing the black-framed glasses apprentice's retort, the hook-nosed third-class apprentice clapped his hands, deliberately showed an expression of realization, and said with unabashed ridicule: "
  Old third-class apprentice Apprentice? Ten thousand years of third-class apprentice! You are really blind. Did that Rey defeat you before? Why do you support him so brainlessly?" "

  You guy!"

  Just as the audience outside the venue was getting into a fierce quarrel, Yihua silently calculated in his heart.

  Compared to the runner-up, the champion can get a higher level of reward. Although it is not much, it is worth thousands of witch crystals.

  But compared to Rey getting the reward of the Thousand Witch Crystals, Yihua didn't want to see Melkor win and let these resources go to waste.

  Although Ihua wants Rey to win more, in Ihua's perception, Melkor is stronger than Rey between the two sides fighting now.

  In order to ensure that Rey can defeat Melkor, Yihua must intervene in this game.

  Just as Ihua was thinking, Melkor stood up first, and his figure instantly transformed into a long shadow snake, spanning a distance of tens of meters, and appeared directly in the arena.

  Seeing that Melkor came to the stage first, Rey was not to be outdone and tried to fly into the arena as fast as possible.

  Unexpectedly, Yihua on the side stopped him, took out a holy light bead, and threw it to Rey.

  "What is this?"

  Seeing Yihua throw a mysterious golden ball to him, Rey subconsciously took it, held it between two fingers and took a look, then showed a surprised look on his face.

  "It is a third-class magic crystal. There are two third-class witchcrafts in it. They can be used together to enhance your defense capabilities."

  After that, Yihua explained to Rey the use of the magic crystal in a concise and concise manner. and the ability to perform two of the witchcrafts.

  Hearing the effects of the two witchcrafts, Rey suddenly remembered the little-known Gabriel from the previous competition. Suddenly, with his almost absolute defense ability, he directly broke into the top twenty of the competition.

  Based on the relationship between Gabriel and Yihua, Rey guessed that the secret treasure used by Gabriel was most likely the magic crystal given to him by Yihua.

  That ordinary second-class apprentice with mediocre strength was able to break into the top twenty in the competition with this secret treasure. In the end, he lost to Bloody Hand because he was too weak and could not fully utilize the secret treasure's abilities.

  If it were him, a top third-class apprentice, he would definitely be able to make this third-class demonized crystal even more powerful.

  However, when Rey recalled his previous attitude towards Yihua, he couldn't help but have some doubts about the matter.

  "I'm afraid this secret treasure is worth at least several hundred witch crystals, right? You just gave it to me like this?"

  After hearing Lei Yi's suspicion, Yihua didn't bother to take care of the other person's face, and said bluntly:
  "Giving it to you? What are you thinking? What? I'm just lending it to you temporarily. Remember to return it to me after the game is over."

  Hearing Yihua's words, Lei Yi looked embarrassed. After holding it in for a long time, he snorted and said:

  "Forget it, since it's you. After thinking about it, I temporarily accepted it, but with my strength, it is almost impossible to use the magic crystal you gave me in the next battle with Melkor, so your efforts will be in vain." After that

  , , Rey accepted the Holy Light Orb nonchalantly, performed the air control technique, and instantly fell into the arena across a distance of tens of meters.

  Yihua didn't care about Rey's claim that he would not use the Holy Light Bead. In his opinion, Rey would most likely inevitably use the Holy Light Bead in the next battle.

  The Holy Light Bead that Yihua temporarily gave to Rey was naturally not the one given to Gabriel before. In fact, Yihua still had several of the same Holy Light Beads in his hand.

  As for why Yihua didn't use the Holy Light Bead to compete, the main reason was that the life armor in the Holy Light Bead overlapped with Yihua's own life armor and would not have any effect.

  This also means that among the holy light beads, the only one that is effective for Yi Hua is the third-class holy light technique that can replenish his own life energy.

  However, bloodline sorcerers are often very physically strong beings. With Yi Hua's apparent strength, facing Melkor, who is probably close to the fourth level, the best outcome would be to fall into a war of attrition.

  But with Yi Hua's apparent strength, even with the magic power stored in the Holy Light Bead, it is difficult to outweigh Melkor's witchcraft that consumes magic power in terms of his physical constitution and bloodline talent.

  Just before the game started, the apprentices outside the field began to invest witch crystals in their favorite cods.

  Since Yihua abstained from the previous two games, the apprentices' Wu Jing had no use before.

  In this match, many apprentices watching the match invested astonishing amounts of witch crystals on Rey and Melkor.

  After final statistics, the odds between the two sides are surprisingly similar, which also means that the supporters of both sides are almost the same.

  Just before the game started, Melkor's cold eyes turned to Rey, who was dozens of meters away, and revealed a cold sneer:

  "I remember that I said at the beginning that I would trample you under my feet in the game, but now I Your mind has changed, how about you die in my hands in front of everyone, before even the fifth-level instructors can rescue you?"

  Hearing Melkor's arrogant remarks, a flash of anger flashed in Rey's eyes. , trying to retort:

  ​​"You..."

  Before Rey could finish his rebuttal, the referee's voice announcing the start of the game suddenly sounded on the field.

  The moment the referee finished speaking, a huge black snake with three scarlet vertical pupils appeared behind Melkor.

  A slight coercion from the extraordinary life appeared in the arena, and even the spectators outside the arena could feel it.

  The moment they felt the pressure, many first-class apprentices outside the venue fell directly into hallucinations that they couldn't extricate themselves from. The

  second-class apprentices lay on their seats one after another, their bodies stiff and even unable to straighten up.

  Although third- and fourth-level apprentices can still move, their joints feel as if they are missing lubricants.

  The seven fifth-level instructors on the referee's bench only frowned and seemed not to be affected at all.

  "It's too scary. Is this an existence on the same level as a formal wizard, a trace of pressure from an extraordinary life!" "

  That Rey is lost! As a third-class apprentice, how can he compete with such a terrifying existence? ?"

  At the moment when they felt the pressure of Melkor's extraordinary bloodline, most of the spectators outside the stadium no longer had hope for Rey to win.

  Although such a level of coercion cannot be compared to that of a fifth-level mentor in terms of total quantity, the effect produced by its quality alone is hardly inferior to that of a fifth-level mentor's full release of pressure.

  The biggest crisis Rey faced on the field at this moment was not the coercion emitted by Melkor, but the shadow claws that instantly condensed from a dozen meters above his head and slammed into him.

  Previously, Melkor used his shadow claws at the beginning of the match and instantly killed a top second-class apprentice.

  Now he uses the same trick against Rey.

  Rey, who had an aggrieved look on his face because he failed to refute Melkor's taunt in time, was upset and at the same time affected by Melkor's extraordinary pressure, his body fell into a brief state of stiffness.

  "Oops, is Rey going to lose?"

  (End of chapter)

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