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Andrew, what do you want to be?

When Old Wolf asked this question, Lin Yue's answer was actually very perfunctory, and he never seriously thought about this question.

Because his way of thinking has always stayed in the era when he would not starve to death even if he stayed still.War and famine are a bit far away from ordinary people, and there is no ubiquitous murderous intent.

When Lin Yue had the feeling of "must kill this person" for the first time, he was already slowly changing.Pushed myself to the duel ring, just wanted to see more clearly.

What kind of person do you want to be?

At least he can't catch up with the necromancer and wait for the opportunity... Lin Yue couldn't imagine what he would do if the necromancer attacked another village again during the pursuit.Prevent?Can it be done?

At least you can't...can't be left too far by Owen, right?

Probably because the law of stillness played a role, Lin Yue's heart was surprisingly calm.

The swordsman on the opposite side also started to move. Although it was not a sharp killing move, the sharp blade that pierced through the air still made Lin Yue pause.

Immediately afterwards, I felt a trace of excitement welling up from the bottom of my heart.

All of Lin Yue's magic scrolls and props have been left outside the arena, and the only thing that accompanies him is the impromptu magic wand.The place where the hand was close to the body of the staff tightened slightly, and Lin Yue took advantage of his strength to leap into the air to open the distance.

In the battle of a magician, it is true that you need to find out the opponent's strength through some probing attacks and calculate the time when you can convert magic, but the most important thing is - you can't fight in close combat!

So for a magician, fighting on the duel stage is actually a disadvantage.

Lin Yue is suffering from this kind of loss.

But there's a demon in everyone's heart...and it makes those in danger all the more exciting.

People are like this, they are both afraid of death and like excitement.Lin Yue laughed at himself, but he was calculating the best way to move in his mind.

Don't spend too much time on flashy tricks, and don't take chances to leave holes that shouldn't be left... Meditating on the words taught by Old Wolf, Lin Yue sideways flashed the sword wind blowing on his face.

What you lack is the awareness of fighting...the determination to completely defeat your opponent...

Words that were once disapproving continued to emerge.Lin Yue chanted the incantation at a very fast speed, and his seemingly disorganized figure shuttled among the faster and faster blades.

So far, he hasn't released any magic.

Neither spell was interrupted.

He is making a very complicated attempt, which is to repeatedly create two mutually balanced magics before his mental power is exhausted, waiting for the opportunity to add the last "fuse" to this composite magic that brings together countless pairs of balanced magics.

He only did this kind of method in the "space laboratory" given by Old Worf. It is not impossible, but it requires the caster to have a very high control of mental power, and if there is a slight mistake, this "uncertain time bomb" will be detonated. by my side.

There have been bursts of boos from the stands, probably because they think the scene of chasing each other is very boring.

The swordsman on the opposite side was obviously affected, and suddenly screamed, turning into countless sword shadows, and each sword flew towards Lin Yue.

Lin Yue was taken aback for a moment, and then overjoyed—isn't this kind of move just the "trick" that Old Wolfe said?It looks like it can bluff people, but it is actually useless, and it will give people a gap to attack.

He looked at the mid-level swordsman with beads of sweat on his forehead not far away, and suddenly thought that the situation of the other party was actually the same as that of Mo Sen and the descendants of the Liszt family just now.

Lin Yuefei took a few steps back quickly, causing the mid-level swordsman to follow and shift.

Lin Yue immediately uttered a spell similar to the existence of "Fuse".

The mutually balanced magic elements on the duel stage became agitated instantly, and the long sword in the swordsman's hand was attacked intensively, and instantly shattered into pieces of remnant iron.

The swordsman, whose path was blocked by the sudden magic from his side, became immobile for a moment.

Lin Yue, who had been waiting with bated breath for a long time, hit the swordsman on the back of the head with a "golden touch" magic, making him pass out completely.

There was silence.

After a while, "Charlian lost? How is it possible!" "What's the matter with the magic that exploded at the same time?" and other discussions exploded in the stands.

The person in charge of the arena also came back to his senses, clapped his hands, and asked people to open all the shelters under the stands: "Everyone has seen that this magician is strong enough to defeat tenth-level swordsmen, but he only got sixth-level magic Medal. What is even more surprising is that he is a magician of all schools... Now everyone can start to choose opponents for this magician, as the old rule, the one chosen by the most people will go on stage to fight first."

Lin Yue sat on the ground and began to recover his mental strength.The magic just now could have allowed him to directly break through to a high level, but the hesitation at that moment made him choose the weakest "detonation" method and missed this opportunity.

However, he was very lucky to win this match. If the opponent could sense a trace of elemental fluctuations, he would not have been given the chance to complete this arrangement at all.

The next opponent... Lin Yue glanced at the dark cage-like rooms below the stands. There were monsters baring their teeth and claws, and magicians sitting silently in the corner. Looking closer, there were even elf archers.

How many times can you get lucky if you come to a wheel battle?

Fortunately, in order to mobilize the interest of the nobles and make more money, the arena always leaves enough time for betting—during this period, Lin Yue can recover well.

After getting a general understanding of the "human" or "beast" who might be his opponent, Lin Yue cut off all sight and sound, and concentrated on waiting for the almost exhausted mental power to return to his body.

And at this moment, the person in charge of the arena was sweating profusely and ran up to the chief of the stand, and saluted very respectfully: "Grand Duke, why are you here..."

The man honored as the "Grand Duke" crossed his legs, lying on his back on a horizontal chair, enjoying the sweet berries fed by the little beasts around him, and raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "I can't come? Are you doing something shady?" ?”

"No, no," the person in charge of the arena said with a sad face, "absolutely not."

"So the little thing caused trouble again?"

The person in charge of the arena wiped his sweat and explained: "Master Dila was going to fight Charlie Ann, but he changed his mind after seeing a few children, and insisted that we cooperate with the acting to push the magician who came from behind On the duel stage... Through the magic medal presented by the other party, we found out that the other party is a professor of magic at the Ivy League College, and not long ago, he was named a royal magician."

"Grand Duke" touched his chin: "Oh? Andrew?"

"You know him?" The person in charge of the arena rushed to remedy: "We have done all the protective work, and nothing will happen."

"That's it." The "Grand Duke" waved at him, motioning him to bend down.

After listening to the few instructions that came into his ears, the person in charge of the arena opened his eyes wide: "This..."

The "Grand Duke" swallowed the sweet berries delivered to his mouth in one gulp: "Didn't you take all the protective measures? Go."

The person in charge of the arena had no choice but to return to his original position, and directly ordered: "The Grand Duke is here, he wants to let the corpse-eating beast he sent last time go directly to the stage, and arrange it immediately! Be careful, and don't let that magician make any mistakes. "

"But that corpse-eating beast hasn't been tamed yet..." In fact, no one dared to get close to that disgusting monster.

Although there are many people who are not afraid of death in the arena, human life is worthless.But this kind of corpse-eating beast is really disgusting. Not only does it like to swallow corpses with salivation, but it will also be in heat with any living thing. The fetid mouth swallows its prey into its stomach.

Just hearing this kind of thing is enough to make people have nightmares for three days and three nights.

Ghouls!

As soon as the name was mentioned, the surrounding stands became lively.No one had heard of anyone who could capture the Ghoul alive until Lord Hawke threw it into the ring.Because it is so disgusting, usually those who can kill it will kill it without hesitation, but those who cannot kill it... No one wants to imagine the end of the other party.

Only the perverted Duke Hawke would find it interesting, right?At this moment, the aristocrats who were used to watching death fights couldn't help but sympathize with Lin Yue on the stage.

And Lin Yue, who was pulled out of the closed state, turned out to be the last person who knew that his opponent was a corpse-eating beast.

If the existence of the necromancer made him angry, the corpse-eating beast locked in an iron cage in front of him made his hair stand on end.

He had heard Bingfang mention this thing before, but it was a terrifying existence that even Druids like Bingfang avoided.

Lin Yue keenly noticed a sharp gaze staring at him from the stands.

Did he offend someone?

Touching his nose, Lin Yue felt that he was getting more and more unlucky.

Just right... If this kind of thing is a killer, there is no need to hesitate at all!

This time, Lin Yue changed his previous passivity, and the moment the corpse-eating beast was released from the iron cage, his attack began.The reason why he didn't hesitate was because before he left, when he asked Fang about the matters that need attention, Fang had reminded him that the weakness of corpse-eating beasts... lies in the soles of the feet!

It had to be brought down - or attacked directly from underneath with magic.Lin Yue erected his defensive magic to block the very corrosive stinky liquid, and flung away a fire magic.

The burning of the fire element made the corpse-eating beast even more restless, and let out waves of ugly roars.What made people even more uncomfortable was that the voice had an aphrodisiac effect. Not only was Lin Yue on the field affected, but the nobles in the stands were even more ugly. Some people even shouted "Pounce! Pounce!"" That's right, kill him!" "I haven't played with such a magician... What a pity! But it's also very exciting!"

These nobles are more disgusting than ghouls!Lin Yue felt his stomach churning.An extremely strong idea even appeared in his mind, that is to throw those guys off the stands and lock them up with the corpse-eating beasts.

It's a pity that he is the one who is thrown here now.

Can't delay any longer!

Lin Yue retreated more than ten steps, and quickly read out an unskilled tenth-level magic: "Earth thorn, get up!"

The foul-smelling corpse-eating beast was pierced by a sharp thorn that suddenly appeared from the ground, and fell to the ground and rolled continuously.Most of Lin Yue's spiritual power was squeezed out, and he gritted his teeth and added a compound magic fusion of "Dian Jin" and "Fire Wall", directly pressing the corpse-eating beast into a cage formed by fire and steel.

There were two "crack clap" applause from the stands, and then someone invited all the audience out of the arena.

Lin Yue's mental strength was almost exhausted, but he held on and did not fall down.He was afraid that if he slacked off, the dead corpse-eating beast would counterattack.

The very famous Duke Hawke stepped down from the stands, grabbed Lin Yue's chin and praised: "You played well, and you look pretty good, no wonder Ryan went to see you... well, I want to see him... It's much harder."