"Clement, Constance, you are going to fight with me." Klaus ignored Hank's taunt and called two names.
"Okay." The two teenagers stepped out and followed Klaus into the arena silently. Regardless of victory or defeat, this game was not something worth showing off to them.
There was silence in the stands, and everyone was watching this scene nervously. The three strongest people from the Magic Academy were already on the stage, but they still couldn't do anything against the green-haired boy who was extremely arrogant from beginning to end. Feel at ease.
"We must win this game." Klaus clenched his fists and said softly.
The other two teenagers nodded solemnly at the same time and looked at Hank with solemn expressions.
Hank looked at the three people opposite him with a relaxed expression, not feeling nervous at all because of the one-on-one situation.
"It seems that Novan wants my precious disciple to help him out this time. But has the little guy overslept? Why hasn't he come yet? I'm almost starving to death." Crassus looked around from the corner seat As he stood there, his face looked a little anxious for the first time.
"Seniors, come on!" Daphne encouraged her nervously, clenching her fists.
"A wood magician with super control, one against three, there is no pressure at all." Ignaz whispered to himself, the little bean sprouts above his head spinning like a propeller.
"The eighth challenge begins!" Capas shouted.
"Take action!" Klaus shouted, raised his hand, silently recited a spell, and three one-foot-long ice picks flew towards Hank in a line.
Clement raised his hand and fired a fireball, turning one into three in mid-air and flying towards Hank in an arc.
"Water element hidden in the air, please listen to my call and give me the power of the water god..." Constance sat cross-legged directly on the ground, chanting a spell softly in his mouth, and the dense water vapor began to surround his body. They gathered together as if they were preparing some large-scale magic.
"Are you playing a game?" Hank looked at the ice cones and fireballs flying towards him from different directions and said with a smile. He raised his left hand and green light appeared in front of him, quickly condensing into a line of vines. Hollow wooden shield.
Three ice picks and three fireballs hit the wooden shield one after another. A green light lit up on the fragile wooden shield. The ice picks shattered and the fireballs exploded. Unexpectedly, they were not able to break through the wooden shield at all. Not a single vine was broken.
"He is an intermediate magician, attack with all your strength!" Klaus's face was extremely solemn, and he easily blocked their attacks with a wooden shield in his hand. Such strength confirmed the intelligence they had obtained before. The three of them had third-level magic. The division had little hope of defeating him.
"In my name, summon the Snowball Technique!" Klaus waved the black magic wand forward, and ice and snow began to condense above Hank, as if something was about to come.
"Serial fireball!" Clement shouted softly, pointed the magic wand towards Hank, and five fireballs connected in a line and flew towards him at high speed.
"Summoned waves, give him the ultimate blow!" Constance's voice suddenly increased, and she pointed her magic wand at Hank, and a blue wave three meters high and three meters wide appeared out of thin air, followed closely. Shooting towards Hank with a series of fireballs.
"Snowballs are coming!" Klaus shouted at the same time, and the condensed ice and snow suddenly fell down and turned into snowballs the size of basketballs, hitting Hank below like meteorites.
"Two intermediate magics and one peak of elementary magic. You should be able to win this time, right?" The students at the Magic Academy stared at this scene with wide eyes. The three strongest people in the academy joined forces, even a fourth-level magician. It's enough for a fight.
The students in the audience also looked at this scene with anticipation. The green-haired guy was so hateful. Defeating him would relieve his anger.
Even the teachers were a little nervous. This battle almost determined the outcome of today's challenge. If they couldn't beat him three to one, then the next four people who were obviously one level weaker would be meaningless.
"This is interesting." Hank looked at the three magic spells that swept over him. There was no fear on his face. Instead, he showed a bit of interest. He muttered the spell silently in his mouth and waved the magic wand above his head. The green wooden shield in front of him instantly turned into a ball and enveloped him.
The fireball exploded on the wooden ball and exploded with countless sparks. The big snowball fell on the wooden ball and made deep pits. The roaring waves almost flattened the wooden ball in half.
The thin wooden ball is swaying between the three magics, as if it will fall apart at any time and be flattened at any time.
But the fireball exploded, the snowball fell, and the waves turned into a puddle of water on the ground. The wooden ball with bumps on the surface still stood in the center of the field. Standing among the wooden balls, Hank never moved a step. , even more unscathed, with not even a drop of water on his body.
The three Klauss, whose chests were rising and falling violently, looked at this scene and deeply felt the desperate gap between them. If they couldn't even break through the defense, then the suspense of victory or defeat in this duel had been lost.
"It turned out to be...unscathed!"
The students in the audience looked at this scene, feeling a little heavy and disappointed. The blow they were looking forward to failed to achieve the slightest effect.
"It seems that you are all finished. Then, it should be my turn next." Hank raised his hand to dissolve the broken wooden ball shield above his head. The green light on the black magic wand shone towards Klaus and others. Pointing his finger, he sneered and said: "The vines are entangled, everyone, get out of here!"
The green light disappeared in a flash, and black vines as thick as arms suddenly appeared under the ground. They instantly entangled the three Clauss who were about to release magic again, and then threw them directly out of the field.
"Bang bang bang!"
With three muffled sounds, the three of them were thrown out of the ball of light without any chance of fighting back. Although they were not injured, they were still knocked dizzy.
"The eighth game, the Mage Tower wins." Capas glanced at Hank. Although this boy's temperament is not very good, he can instantly cast intermediate magic vines to entangle, and his strength is indeed stronger than that of the students of Chaos Academy. He has learned a lot and can be regarded as a rare genius.
"Won!"
There was a burst of cheers from the mage tower. Although they had expected this result, they were still quite excited now.
There was a depressing silence in the audience. They lost even three to one, and the Mage Tower only played two people. In this challenge, Chaos Academy lost too tragically, and even many children from Qingya Academy Lost dreams of magic.
"You are the only ones left now. Come up here and let me end this challenge." Hank waved to the four remaining students of the Magic Academy, the contempt in his eyes undisguised.
Although the students at the Magic Academy were a little scared, they looked at each other and walked boldly towards the arena, fearful of fighting, which was even more humiliating than losing the game.
Two third-level magicians and two second-level magicians. Less than ten seconds after Capas announced the start of the game, they were all entangled in vines and thrown out of the arena, killing them instantly.
Hank clapped his hands and looked at the dead silence in the audience with a mocking look on his face: "Before I came here, I thought it would be an interesting challenge, but it seems that I thought too much. Please forgive me, everyone here You all are rubbish.”
Everyone in the audience looked at Hank angrily, with raging anger burning in their hearts. However, thinking that he had easily defeated the strongest students in the Magic Academy before, and had no confidence to refute, they could only grit their teeth, lower their heads, and bear it silently. With this humiliation.
The depressing atmosphere is uncomfortable. Everyone is waiting for Capas to announce the results of this challenge and leave this uncomfortable place as soon as possible.
"Haha." Hank shook his head with some disdain, turned around and walked towards the direction of everyone in the Mage Tower.
"Eh? Am I late?" At this moment, a crisp voice came from the direction of the door of the venue.
