The barbarian followed his finger and saw the red-haired figure not far away. He seemed to think it looked familiar. He lowered his head and thought about it carefully. Suddenly, his whole body shivered, as if he thought of something terrible.
***D, this guy is not a good person. He actually asked me to touch the butt of the number one tigress in the camp. Do you think I don’t know Kasha’s reputation? I remember that I was in the training camp and came under the whip of that old woman.
The barbarian rolled his eyes, moved his butt and stepped back a hundred meters. He suddenly felt that Roya's pressure was much lighter - I can't afford to offend the pseudo-realm, can I still avoid it? Let your kid fool me.
Seeing that this unexpectedly clever barbarian was not fooled, I shrugged my shoulders and returned my attention to the ring.
This guy Roja was mumbling something just now. He even refused to interrupt the spell even if he was stabbed by his sister's arrow. He didn't know what he was doing. Maybe other adventurers who didn't know about it would think that his preparation just now was to open the door. Pseudo domain.
But in my opinion, just like the old drunkard who told me that Galen’s strength is as strong as Tarasha’s, he can definitely be included as a candidate for the best instinct joke. Pseudo-field is not a skill and requires a long time to display. Basically, as long as With a little proficiency, a strong person in the pseudo-domain can instantly release the pseudo-domain. I don't believe that Roja is like this because he has just mastered the pseudo-domain and is not proficient in it.
So, his previous incantation is worth pondering. What is it that requires a wizard as powerful as Roja to prepare for such a long time, and cannot recite it silently? He must recite the incantation, and in the final view , it seems that only through the power of the pseudo-domain can it be controlled.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but worry about my sister's safety.
At this time, there was another change on the stage. After the full opening of the realm, Sharna's delicate body shook slightly, but immediately, the sea-blue eyes were dyed with a filament-like, blood-red red, making her look Weird and abnormal.
Although not many people noticed her changes under the ravages of Roya's Domineering Realm. But no matter how others react. Her delicate body, trembling slightly, stopped and stood up. The body looks like it can only be broken. Never bow your head to the straight white poplar.
Crazy Heart - On.
It turns out that the realm is still a stage behind the pseudo realm. But the crazy heart is originally an extremely advanced state of mind. It is originally a kind of disembodiment of consciousness. Overriding the instinct and letting the fighting instinct control the mood of the physical battle. The pseudo-realm is not a complete realm either.
Hence the pseudo-realm of Roya. It's not what the adventurers here imagined. She was so suppressed by Sharna who had turned on the power of state of mind. Sharna's current strength. Almost as successful as adventurers on the periphery of the field.
Under the pressure of Roya's pseudo-realm. After successfully stabilizing her condition, Sharna opened her eyes with a circle of blood-red filaments. There was no trace of human emotion in Roja as he stared at the sky above. There is only the purest killing intent that comes from primitive instinct. Planning to take action again.
At this moment. Roja seemed to have accomplished something. Spread your hands in a large font. Suddenly raised high above the head. With this action. The red cloud above his head turned into molten lava. It began to roll and twist violently.
Under everyone's attention, this deceiving red cloud was like boiling hot water, constantly rolling and bubbling, and like a stirred viscous liquid, it was rotating with a hidden pattern. After a while, this hidden pattern began to appear. It gradually emerged that inside the rotating red cloud, it gradually condensed into a complex magic array of a seven-pointed star.
After this seven-pointed star magic circle was formed, it broke out from the still rolling red clouds and moved to the ground instantly. The red light flashed, echoing the red clouds in the sky. The sky and the earth were filled with such red light in all directions, making the inside People feel as if they are in an endless sea of lava.
The magic circle quickly sank into the soil and disappeared, and the red light also dimmed. Even the red clouds in Roja's sky seemed to have lost their existence value and tended to gradually dissipate due to the completion of the magic circle.
"Strange……"
I, who had been paying attention to every move on the stage, sniffed my nose and muttered in confusion.
As a magic hand, I certainly cannot understand the function of the seven-pointed star magic circle that Roja worked so hard to create, but I can vaguely feel that this magic circle made of devouring destructive flames, after being submerged underground, But it showed a completely different kind of power.
Calm, gentle, without any aggression, even with a vigorous breath of life, even the weeds on the ground seem to become more lush and green.
What kind of idea does this Roja have?
"..."
Unexpectedly, the old drunkard appeared next to me, staring at me with disbelief.
"Hey, aren't you a magic idiot? It seems that you can actually feel the breath of this magic circle. This is impossible!!"
Yes, I am a magic idiot and I am really sorry. I can feel the aura of the magic circle and surprised you, so I am also sorry.
"Just because you can't cook doesn't mean you can't smell the fragrance of rice." He rolled his eyes at the other person and completely ignored him.
"Forget it, let's get down to business. After much thought, I still feel that you are an unstable factor. I originally wanted to knock you out and throw you anywhere."
The old drunkard got another bottle of wine from nowhere, drank a few sips, and then sighed.
"..."
Can I interpret this as an act of intimidation?
"Why do you say I'm an unstable factor?" I asked in confusion.
"Because you are the most excited kid. If something happens to that stinky girl, you will definitely be the first to be unable to bear it. You will rush forward and mess with her at all costs. By then, our alliance will be really famous." The old drunkard said decisively. He pointed at me.
"Okay, so what exactly do you want to say to me."
I can't deny what the old drunkard said. Otherwise, why would I come all the way to the ring when I left Willas and the others in their tender nest?
"I want to tell you, no matter what happens in the ring later, you have to stay calm and don't rush in and interfere." She stared at me with straight eyes and said without doubt.
"Why?"
I looked at the ring and replied calmly. Anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that although Sister Sharna is very strong, there is a huge difference between the power of the state of mind and the realm of the pseudo-realm. If no miracle occurs, my sister's situation will be different. There is a ** out of 10 chance that we will not win the game. Although I believe that my sister is unwilling to admit this fact, the fact is the fact and will not change because of my denial.
I don't believe that an old drunkard can't see the fact that even I can see it. So, what is the meaning of her words? This guy's typical tough-talking and soft-hearted sister is no less than me. What kind of mentality does she have?
What kind of words?
I would like to know.
"Originally I promised the other party that I couldn't tell you, but for the sake of safety, I had to make an exception." Kasha said while looking at the two figures competing on the ring.
"That wizard, Roja, is really named Yalo."
"Then what?"
"He is the relative of the smelly girl."
"..."
I was immersed in huge shock. I couldn't say a word for a long time. It seemed like someone suddenly told me that you have a half-brother on your opposite side. He is a certain giant of the hell force. Sooner or later, one day, the two brothers will... They will meet because of the pull of fate.
It's really... the dog shook his head impatiently.
"I don't care if he is my sister's father. I just want to know what he wants to do to her."
"I can promise you this. That little girl will definitely be fine, but you also have to promise me that you will stay calm later and not interfere with the game."
The old drunkard's tone was a bit cold. If I said no, she might have knocked me out and thrown me into a corner to wait for the game to end.
In my silence, Laojiu sighed again: "I understand your mood, you want to protect that smelly girl, but..."
After a pause, she continued: "You want to protect those wives of yours, so that the stinky girl will always be happy and not be harmed in any way. The idea is a good one. For those wives of yours, it is indeed good. But the stinky girl is different.”
"Her life is full of difficulties and challenges, and she must overcome countless difficulties. This is the path she has chosen. Her character is destined not to be like those of your wives, who can be cared for and cared for by you with peace of mind. Her over-protection is actually harming her. This stinky girl is just like a battlefield rose. She is destined to go through countless battles and continuously absorb blood before she can bloom beautifully."
"..."
I didn't answer immediately, and I couldn't answer immediately. The old drunkard's words made me fall into deep thought for a while.
"Okay, I promise you."
Taking a deep breath, I said seriously, perhaps, people who have never fought will never be able to understand what the old drunkard said, and I, who just came here six years ago, can't understand it either, and I will definitely retort stubbornly: I will definitely save my sister from sorrow and pain and protect her forever.
However, after countless battles and countless partings of life and death, I deeply resonated with the old drunkard’s words - not only Sister Sharna, but also other adventurers. To survive in this world, this is This is our fate, and even I can't get rid of it. My feet are stuck in the mire, and I can only hold Vilas and the others in the palm of my hand and lift them as high as possible to prevent them from sinking in at all.
It would be better to say that I was the one who brought Vilas and the others into this quagmire. As civilians, they should have a more ordinary path and be able to live a stable life until they grow old. But every time I treat Vilas like this, I Aunt Lisa and Lal would always get scolded by them when they said apologetically like this.
There is no real paradise in this world, and civilians also have the helplessness and sadness of civilians, but Veras and Sarah chose this path for you. It is like a man, like a husband, not thinking about how much he owes them, but I am thinking about how much happiness I can bring to them in the future, Lal secretly told me this.
And now, I am indeed working hard like this, but the situation of Sister Sharna is different. She has fallen too deep and is deeply involved with this world. She cannot, and does not want, to be protected by me. , she is different from Vilas and others. In addition to feelings, she also has her own path to walk and the future is full of ups and downs. My sister is very strong, so strong that all I can do for her is to silently watch her dragging her scarred body. To move forward step by step, all she needs is for me to maintain enough confidence in her.
Battlefield Rose...? It's such an apt and sad metaphor. I really don't understand my sister as well as an old drunkard.
"It's good that you understand."
Seeing that I didn't seem to be lying, the old drunkard patted my shoulder happily and said, "Of course, don't take it too seriously. Even though that girl is so strong, she may need your shoulder to comfort her occasionally. After all, she is still a woman, hahahaha!!”
"After that, the drunkard laughed and left.
"Old drunkard, let me tell you, Roja, no, Yaluo, what exactly does he want to do?" Looking at her back as she walked away laughing, he suddenly asked again curiously.
"He..." As if a switch was pressed, the old drunkard's laughter stopped in surprise and gradually disappeared from his eyes, leaving a loose and low voice in the air.
"That guy is about to 'return'. There should be a limit to how responsible you really are. This is true for masters, and it is also true for students. Wherever you come from, whatever comes from..."
"..."
The word "return" is not new to adventurers.
Adventurers do not taboo taboo words such as death. The strong will they have honed over the years has long allowed them to ignore all this. However, there are always a few adventurers who endure things that even their strong will cannot bear. As for choosing to commit suicide, it is said that there is no greater grief than death.
For example, the Necromancer Rhodes.
For people like this, this kind of thing is a hundred times more painful than death. Even adventurers cannot ignore it. The taboo name for the behavior of such a desperate person is "return".
I silently set my sights on the ring. At this moment, the scenery in my eyes and the feelings in my heart were completely different from before the old drunkard came. There was a heavy feeling in my heart that even my thick nerves could not dispel.
On the arena, when Roja's magic circle fell, many adventurers started to curse even under the pressure of the pseudo-realm. Although there is no explicit rule, generally speaking, the use of magic arrays is not allowed in arena competitions. In addition, The hearts of the best always favor the weak side, and Roya's approach, which has a huge advantage, is completely foul in their hearts.
"Quiet!!"
The angel referee's voice was majestic, not loud, but it instantly suppressed all the sounds on the field, even the loud voices of the barbarians.
"It has been judged that the magic circle has no impact on the competition between the caster and the opponent, so the judgment is valid." In the silence, the angel's unquestionable majestic voice continued to echo over the ring.
"What is that guy doing? He actually created such a useless magic circle in the game. Is his brain wet?" After a moment, the adventurers who accepted the angel referee's decision started talking again.
In the special seat, Elder Leiden, the representative of the Elf clan, saw Roya's magic circle. His expression changed from doubt to surprise to horror. Regardless of his own identity, he hurriedly came to Akala and said breathlessly. .
"Great Elder Akara, I...I request to stop this game, that...that is..."
"I understand what Elder Leiton means, and I feel bad when I see something like this happening."
Akara looked sad and sincere. Although Yaluo was an elf, he was technically a member of the alliance. The death of such a talent would be enough to give her insomnia for a year and a half.
"However, this is of his own free will. I think as an elf elder, you also know what the meaning of that magic circle represents." After a pause, seeing that Leiden seemed to want to say something else, Akara did not wait for him to say, He said again calmly.
"Sharna is his daughter.
"
This sentence, as if with magic, instantly made Leiden speechless, unable to say a word, and his eyes were filled with despair.
High elves are unique to the elves. It is difficult to find one in ten thousand people. Even if we search the elven tribes in the three worlds, there will probably not be more than a thousand.
They are given the name "Etc." not because they are any different from other ordinary elves, but because only they can perform the secret method of the elves - inheritance of life.
Use the magic circle to release all your life and turn it into power to pass on to the opponent.
The magic used by Roya represented this meaning. No wonder Leiden was anxious and came to persuade him regardless of the elf's elegance and elder's demeanor.
At this time, Roja, who was floating in the air, was silently watching Sharna below with his eyes in the shadow of his awning.
When I was in the Lugaoyin Desert, I had already planted the seeds. I originally thought it would take five or six years before the ceremony could be performed, but I didn't expect... Did you see it? Satina, your daughter is really just like you, she is so outstanding. "
Yaluo could already see the inherited magic that had entered the ground, and it had begun to gradually draw out his life, turning into a green aura that could not be detected by the naked eye and filling the air.
A feeling of emptiness and powerlessness surged into his brain, as if a part of his soul had been forcibly taken away. Even a strong-willed adventurer could not bear the pain of crying out loud, and it continued to torment in Yaluo's body. But instead, an almost sick smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This is not enough. We need to push this cowardly and incompetent man some more, but we can no longer let the only and last gift for his daughter be smashed on the way.
These thoughts were racing through her mind, and only a short moment had passed. That is, Sharna had just adjusted herself under the pressure of the pseudo-realm, holding a long bow in her hand and preparing to attack.
At this time, Luo also took action. With a big move of his hand, the red clouds gradually dissipated above his head. As if he had been summoned, they fell overwhelmingly. They continued to accumulate and compress in his hands. The red clouds that originally covered the entire sky were finally compressed into a small piece of flame by him. The color of this small piece of flame was so thick that it almost turned into ink.
Even a novice adventurer can see that this sharply compressed and solidified flame, even if it is divided into a volume the size of a marble, can bomb the ground into a deep pit. If it is thrown down entirely, it will cover hundreds of thousands of square meters. The huge arena may turn into scorched earth.
This flame, under the control of Yaluo, did not attack. Instead, it gradually climbed up his outstretched right hand, gradually devoured and spread, covering his whole body. In the eyes of others, it seemed as if it belonged to Yaluo. The body and this flame merged together, no longer distinguishing each other.
"Elementalization?!"
Those knowledgeable mages in the audience immediately screamed in horror. If the pseudo-realm was a heavy bomb to them, then the "elementalization" they were talking about now was undoubtedly an atomic bomb.
The so-called elementalization is when an extremely powerful person who has reached the pinnacle of understanding of a certain series of magic temporarily transforms his body into an elementalized form.
A mage who is proficient in the fire element can transform his body into a ball of extreme daylight fire. Even Diavolo, who uses the Hell Flame as a hot spring, dare not touch it at will. Similarly, a mage who is proficient in the ice and thunder elements can The ultimate mage of the Department can also turn his body into blue ice mist and golden thunder that even the devil is afraid of.
The biggest advantage of elementalization is that it is immune to physical attacks, and when used in actual combat with the same type of magic, the power can be amplified more than ten times. Strong mages who have mastered elementalization are unceremoniously called " Abnormal" turret.
However, even the domain-level masters, none of the ten could achieve this kind of elementalization. Now that it appeared in front of them, the level of shock was definitely unmatched by the pseudo-domain.
Of course, these are just onlookers who don’t know the truth. Although Yaluo is powerful, he is not strong enough to master super skills that even experts in the field cannot easily master. At least I, the old drunkard, Carlos and a few others can do it. It can be seen that it is just a pseudo-elementalization with a layer of flame covering the surface of the body.
Just like the surface petrification of Muradin's transformation, and my blood bear form, it can also be covered with a layer of flames like the current Yaluo. It is called the flame bear because it once appeared in Lu Gaoyin for a short time. Time is called one of Lu Gaoyin's seven incredible events.
Well, by the way, Princess Sanwu is also listed in the seven incredible things. In this way, my family is really incredible.
Although it is a pseudo-element, it should not be underestimated. At least I compared it and found that the layer of flames on Yaluo's body was actually stronger than the lava fireworks covering my body in the blood bear state.
Yaluo, who had just transformed into a flame man, couldn't wait to launch an attack. With a wave of his hand, a flaming boulder with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared in his hand, and he aimed it at Sharna and threw it in the direction.
The wizard's fifth level fire skill - Meteorite.
Among all the wizard's magic, meteorite is definitely the most terrifying in terms of attack power, but it also has irreparable shortcomings. First, it can only be cast after specifying the direction. In other words, as long as an opponent with a slightly higher IQ sees the magic spell specified by the wizard, After the meteorite hits the spot, he will run away unless he thinks he is the incarnation of Brother Chun and can catch the meteorite with one hand.
On the second day, closely connected with the first shortcoming is the casting time. After specifying the landing point, it takes at least five seconds of casting time to summon the meteorite. Such a long time will be difficult for faster opponents. He had already run away and even took the opportunity to counterattack.
But with Yaluo's hand, he instantly summoned the meteorite into his own hand and manually controlled the throw, which perfectly solved these two shortcomings and made the meteorite truly terrifying.
With a strong shock wave, the meteorite hit Sharna's head out of thin air. Before the stone fell, the weeds on the ground were already withered and yellow. All the adventurers couldn't help but hold their breath to see how Sharna would solve the crisis at hand... …
