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Compared with the hustle and bustle of the auditorium and the competition area, the high platform behind the competition area was so quiet that there was no sound at all until a young man in white took the lead to break the silence.

"Jane, did you see clearly what happened just now? Why do I feel that the aurora of the Son of Light seemed to be bounced back?" Roger could see clearly from the high platform, but he didn't notice that Rex was How did you do it.

"You read that right, the aurora was bounced back, and it was his own magic that hurt the Son of Light." It was concise and to the point.

Roger's amazed eyes fell on the surrounded Rex, "What kind of magic can rebound other people's attacks?"

Before Jane could speak, Sean next to him suddenly spoke.

"I do know one. Light magic has a magic called the Holy Light Shield. It can not only absorb the energy of physical attacks, but also reflect energy. If you guessed correctly, the aurora of this Son of Light should be the magic of the Holy Light Shield. What was reflected back, the Holy Light Shield is also made of light elements, and in front of Aurora, its light was assimilated and covered up, so everyone didn't see it."

"Are you sure? Are you sure? You promise?" Roger couldn't believe it, and asked three question marks in a row.

"I can't guarantee that, who knows if other magics will also have this skill, but only the Holy Light Shield is the most suitable for the current situation." Shawn shook his head, it had nothing to do with him, and hung up high.

"It shouldn't be possible. I remember that this man named Rex is a magician of the fourth department, wind, ice, thunder and water. If he can cast the Holy Light Shield, it means that he is still a magician of the light department, and the fifth department. You heard ever?"

The fourth line is already unbelievable, and the mother of the fifth line has not yet appeared, and it is normal for Roger to doubt it.

"Believe it or not, I believe it anyway." Sean shrugged, "And don't you think your focus is skewed? What about five-line magicians who can simultaneously practice species magic to such a powerful level? It’s the level that’s amazing.”

"Yes." Roger's expression was even more surprised.

Jane suddenly looked at several elders in white, one of whom was the person in charge of the competition, the old man in white, "Elder, what's the problem?"

After hearing his words, Roger and Xiao En looked at the elder in doubt.

"Your opponent has appeared, and it is very difficult to compete for No. 1 in the personal battle." The elder smiled and stroked his white beard, his dark blue eyes revealed the wisdom of a wise man, and changed the topic, "But ..."

"The Great Elder, please clarify." Jane asked respectfully.

"That's not the only thing you have to pay attention to."

Roger quickly replied: "Is the Great Elder referring to the Holy Son of Light and the Knight of Light, Gracie? Their strength is indeed good, especially the former. Although he tried his best in this competition, in fact, if he persists for a while, it may not be fruitless." , As for this Gracie, she has good strength, but she is too conceited, and she will never be Jane's opponent."

The Great Elder smiled and shook his head, "No."

"Are those two from the Aian team?" Roger guessed again.

The great elder shook his head again.

Roger couldn't figure it out anymore, "Grand Elder, just say it straight, you can't guess it after guessing, it's so boring."

The elder looked at Jane, "Can Jane guess it?"

Jane shook her head, "Please also ask the elder to make it clear."

The elder said: "The young man who tied with Gracie is also an opponent that cannot be ignored."

At this mention, Roger and the others immediately remembered.

"But the Great Elder, although his spells are very powerful and can stand on a tie with the Great Sword Master, but he only has the strength of a sword master. As long as Jane doesn't give him a chance to distance himself, this person is nothing to be afraid of. A strong man like Jane, why should he care about a swordsman." Roger didn't understand.

"You guys, do you know the attributes of the magic he casts?" The Great Elder didn't expect them to see it.

A few people shook their heads, if they knew, they wouldn't have said that.

The Great Elder stroked his beard, "If I'm not wrong, it should be the non-magic that has been lost for tens of thousands of years. The non-magic attribute is domineering and powerful, and its attack power is even higher than that of thunder magic, and it has the ability to devour. Nemesis is not an exaggeration."

Roger and Moxie gasped, "What is no magic, I've never heard of this kind of magic."

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it. This kind of magic has disappeared for at least tens of thousands of years, and there are not many records in history. I am a little surprised to see a magician with no attributes here." The elder squinted His eyes looked at the motto that Rex was talking about excitedly.

Everyone followed his line of sight to see the motto.

"I heard that this person is still a god-level animal trainer, and is wanted by the Temple of Light and the two empires." Roger first heard about this person because of his glorious past, he can offend the Temple of Light, and he can enjoy himself outside There are not many, this point has to be admired, they are all great people.

"Speaking of the Temple of Light, there is a piece of news from outside recently." Sean said suddenly, and when everyone looked over, he continued, "I heard that the Temple of Light was severely damaged by a mysterious person some time ago. This mysterious person sneaked into the Temple of Light and set it on fire. They stole their treasure house and caused huge losses to the Temple of Light, and now the Pope of the Temple of Light has ordered the arrest of this person, and there is a great commotion outside."

"Where did this guy come from, and he dared to fight against the Temple of Light, but I want to say that he did a good job. I have long seen that group of sanctimonious and self-proclaimed righteous guys in the Temple of Light not pleasing to the eye. Do you know who that mysterious person is? ' Roger asked enthusiastically.

"I don't know. If I knew, the Pope of the Temple of Light wouldn't be in a hurry. That's all there is for now."

"It's a pity that the person who can sneak into the Temple of Light and set fire to it must not be an ordinary sword master or holy magister. It would be great if I can become a sword master sometime." Roger said with a sigh.

Sean glanced at him and snorted, as if saying that it would be impossible for 800 years just for you.

Master Roger looked at it and didn't care about him.

A gong sounded to signify the successful conclusion of the team competition. The rewards for the top three in the team competition will be given out together with the individual competition. The overcrowded venue will slowly disperse as everyone leaves.

Il and Mosink followed everyone to the gambling house all the way in a daze, and when they returned to the tavern, the two finally woke up from the long sluggishness, and Il quickly asked Mosink to slap himself.

Mozink himself couldn't believe it, he forgot his sense of propriety for a moment, and slapped him forcefully, Yi Er's mouth was almost crooked, covering his hot cheeks, he looked at Mozink as if he was about to cry.

"I asked you to slap me, but I didn't ask you to slap me so hard!" Yi Er was so mad at him that he hurt him to death.

Mosink scratched his head, "Sorry, sorry, I couldn't control my strength."

"No, you have to slap me too." The more Yi Er thought about it, the more he felt that he had suffered this crime for nothing, and he rushed over to slap him too.

"I don't want it, I don't need it." Mosink immediately moved away, and he knew it was painful at a glance. He was just a nerd, not stupid.

The two were chasing and fighting in the corridor. Mosink was in poor health and was caught up by Il in a short while. With a bang, both of them fell to the ground.

"I didn't even know that the relationship between you two is so good that you can press it back and forth." Maxim leaned on the door frame, looked at their tightly entangled hands and feet with a smile, and his tone was ambiguous.

Before Mosink could understand what this sentence meant, Il let go of him as if he had been stepped on his tail, and shouted: "Deputy head, don't get me wrong, Mosink and I are not you and the head That kind of relationship, we are pure friendship."

Mosink immediately understood.

"It doesn't matter, many adulterous affairs start from pure friendship." Thinking back, he also regarded Rex as a good brother, who knew that the pure friendship would deteriorate without his knowledge.

Mozink and Elton showed expressions of eating flies.

Maxim laughed out loud, "Okay, let's stop teasing you, take it." He threw a storage item at Mosink.

"What?" Mozink took it.

"There are [-] million gold coins in it. Next, you and Ill will not be competing. You can look around and buy any good materials. Sky Island Continent may have materials that are not available outside. Don't save it for me. If you lack it, come again." Find me." This time the odds were doubled, and his deposit doubled directly, [-] million is not too much, and the motto was very generous.

Mosink accepted without hesitation, not as hypocritical as before.

The group battle has just ended, and the residual heat has not yet passed. People are pointing at them on the road, most of them are saying "Look, they are the No. Rex's son" and so on, but the most obvious change is Rex's game.

Knowing that Rex is the captain of the No.1 team in the team battle, his opponent abstained without hesitation. What else is there to fight against No.1? He is doomed to lose, and it is not a waste of time.

Wei Luo's opponent was not so straightforward. He probably knew that he was injured yesterday, but he didn't expect his injury to be healed. The competition is on the last day, that is, tomorrow afternoon, so the only way to go to Huahai Secret Realm is to wait for the time of the next round of competition to come out.

On the second day, Maxim also enjoyed the pleasure of abstaining from his opponent. His opponent was also a swordsman. The Beastmaster Maxim of yours?"

"I'm right, what advice do you have?" Maxim didn't expect to be so famous, so he asked with interest.

"It's not bad for you to teach me. I can't beat you. I admit defeat in this game."

The man is very straightforward, so refreshing that the motto is a bit unbelievable. He, a swordsman, can actually experience the feeling of an opponent forfeiting. It would be great if every match in the future is like this. Everyone's contemptuous eyes of "are you dreaming".

The motto is speechless, so I was just joking, can you take it seriously?

Rex on the side watched him curl his mouth.