Chapter 146, Battle of the Holy Tower, Ninth Update
, The Flame World is very big, but the ten arenas are too eye-catching, so it is easy for Sith to see Jason, who is standing under the fifth arena with a more gloomy expression, and Behind him were three dejected students. Needless to say, they must have been eliminated.
As of now, basically every arena has begun its final competition. So if Jason's disciples can persist until now, even if there is only one, it will be fine.
Under the ring, Jason looked at his students on the stage. His opponent was a mysterious looking magician with a thin body, as if a gust of wind could blow him down. However, his own students could not hit the opponent. It's just a little bit different every time, every time!
"Master, I think your disciple is in a bad situation right now!" A familiar voice suddenly came to Jason's ear.
"Huh? Is it you? You were eliminated so quickly." Jason turned around and saw that it was Sith, and the sarcastic words came out of his mouth without thinking at all.
A disciple next to him had watched the Sith competition. Hearing this, he quickly pulled his teacher and quietly told his teacher that the opponent had successfully advanced!
Um? Jason looked straight at Sis with his narrow eyes, and there was indescribable horror in his gloomy eyes: "You have already advanced? Okay, very good, Orlando has a good apprentice!" Sis said to
this This kind of gaze is directly ignored. After all, I am a person who has experienced the oppression of the dark swamp black magician. Now I can ignore this kind of gaze. Compared with that kind of oppression, this kind of threat can only be regarded as childish. .
"So, I'd better see if the master's disciples can advance. After all, I'm still very interested in the crystal core in the master's hand!" Sith replied with a calm look, still smiling.
Jason stopped talking and turned his gaze back to the stage. His disciple was indeed at a disadvantage. He used all kinds of magic and the magic power loss was huge, but the opponent was not hurt at all and seemed to be at ease!
When Jason's disciple was evaded by another powerful magic, his magic power was completely exhausted, and he stood on the stage with a pale face.
The mysterious magician wearing a black robe smiled slightly at this moment: "I have been playing with you for so long, and it's time to end it!" After saying that, a crystal ball with a mysterious light suddenly appeared in his hand, and gently With one touch, the image of Jason's disciple appeared in the crystal ball. Then he waved his right hand again, and the image of Jason's disciple in the crystal ball shattered like glass.
Jason's disciple stood there blankly, and was about to say something, but suddenly he felt severe pain all over his body, and then his body seemed to start to separate, and severe pain came from him!
Uh-huh! ! !
The middle-aged referee opened his eyes, took one step and came to the front of Jason's disciple. His spiritual power surged out like a sea, turned into a spiritual sword, and slashed at the void in the air.
As if a mysterious connection had been severed, Jason's disciples began to return to normal.
The mysterious magician smiled slightly, put away the crystal ball, saluted the referee, and then left the stage.
Jason's disciple lowered his head. This time his defeat was so inexplicable. He didn't even touch the opponent's body, but in the end he was defeated by such a strange method. He was really unwilling!
Jason's face turned completely black, and he spat out a few words: "Soul Mage!"
Sith showed a look of enlightenment. Sure enough, there was only the mysterious and unpredictable Soul Mage in the rumors. They would use such attack methods, and only soul magicians and crystal balls would become their attack weapons. Jason's disciple was defeated at the hands of a soul magician, and it was not unfair.
"Master, what do you think of the current situation?" Sith said with a slight smile.
With a calm face, Jason took out the aqua crystal core and handed it over, and then said in a sinister voice: "Don't think that just knowing Master Moore is enough. Your teacher's water is better than you think." It's much deeper, hum!"
Sith took the crystal core and walked away without any strangeness on his face. He just glanced at the soul magician before leaving. If nothing goes wrong, this is one of his own. Strong enemy, as he continues to advance in the battle of the Holy Tower, all kinds of strange magicians will appear!
But, Jason thought Master Moore was his back-up? It's really ridiculous. If he really used his backhand, these people would probably be shocked.
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This time the Sith had to wait a long time, because they had to wait for all ten arenas to be played, select the strongest among the ten groups, and then have these ten people fight in pairs. The purpose of everything All for the purpose of selecting the strongest first-level magician in the Fourth Holy Tower!
At this time, the empty arena began to change again. The ten arenas began to shrink violently and gathered towards the center. The flames seemed to have spirituality and regrouped in the center of the flame world, forming a taller arena. This This is the venue for the next round of competition. Here, ten genius magicians from the Fourth Holy Tower will fight it out. There is only one arena, which means that every magician will take the stage and fight in full view of the public. This, This is the supreme honor given by the Battle of the Holy Tower!
The people watching the battle are all high-level beings from the Fourth Holy Tower. Therefore, this is also the best time for a magician to make a name for himself!
Uh-huh! ! !
The familiar ring of fire appeared again, and the two magicians were brought into the ring. The second round of the Holy Tower Battle was about to begin!
Sith looked solemnly at the two magicians. One was tall, strong and powerful, and seemed to be full of power, while the other, dressed in a white magic robe, had a peaceful smile, and seemed to be unfazed!
Before, Sith felt that the tall magician was a bit familiar, as if he had seen him there before. Now that the opponent's aura was arousing, Sith realized that it was not that he had seen the other person before, but that he had this kind of fighting aura. I've seen it before, it's clearly the fighting spirit of a senior brother!
This tall magician is also a rare bloodline body refining magician!
From this point of view, it would be difficult to deal with the white-robed magician opposite, but judging from his appearance, he should be confident. It is another battle between dragons and tigers. Sis said that he still likes to watch the excitement...
On the ring, it is still The referee with white hair and white beard glanced at him and said in a low voice: "Start!"
Roar! ! !
The tall magician let out an exclamation roar, and then his whole body began to expand and change. In just a blink of an eye, the magician had disappeared, leaving only a huge figure on the ring! ! !
"Earth Bear!" Sith muttered to himself. It turns out that this bloodline body refining magician inherited the blood of the Earth Bear. This kind of monster is a very powerful earth monster. It is a powerful and tyrannical monster. No wonder the magician from before looked so powerful!
On the other side, the white-robed magician faced the imposing Earth Bear, and his eyes began to grow serious. The power of this bloodline incarnation was too powerful!
Well, I was so lazy yesterday that I didn’t call or go to the Internet cafe at night, so I didn’t have the promised third chapter. . Including the previous chapter, I owe you two chapters in total, so today I am going to break out and pay back the debt to everyone... I'm sorry...
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