Chapter 1845 Look, that person is bullying the children again

Style: Heros Author: Whispering JianghuWords: 2182Update Time: 24/01/12 07:12:11
Amy's performance in the first game stunned the audience, so in the second game, almost all the broadcast screens were pictures of her in the ring.

Her second opponent was a fifth-level water magician.

When the game started, before the opponent's first magic spell was finished, he was knocked away with a stick.

The aesthetics of violence are vividly displayed in Amy.

It even gives people the illusion that the knight has run into the magic arena and tortured the scum.

Frustrated?

Yes, the magicians who were knocked away felt very aggrieved.

But they couldn't say anything.

Rather than being defeated by a three-and-a-half-year-old knight, it would be easier to accept being defeated by a three-and-a-half-year-old magician.

Crassus has not taken action in front of others for many years, and the melee magic genre has gradually declined, and is even considered by the magician community to be a short-lived product.

But now, everyone once again felt the fear of being dominated by melee magic.

"Daddy, I want to learn this too!"

"Daddy also wants to learn, but is this something you can learn if you want to?"

"I think I haven't been able to make fireballs. Maybe I can try the progression magic. After all, I can still swing the mallet pretty well."

"I like this little girl so much, she is so handsome!"

The audience has been completely conquered by Amy and has shown great interest in melee magic.

On the other side, Kassadin used a wind blade to force his opponent out of the combat zone, winning easily again.

"Wow, look at that guy bullying the kids again, shameless!" someone shouted.

Kassadin's face suddenly darkened.

┻━┻

My fucking mentality is broken...



In the following games, Amy did not encounter a particularly strong opponent, and she also showed everyone the violent aesthetics of a magician.

Who says magicians can't ignite in a fight?

The appearance of Amy breaks this setting!

The scene of the stick hitting the flesh and flying backwards for more than ten meters at every turn is not as grand as the magic hedging scenes in other venues, but no one can break the record of the shortest time to resolve each battle.

Everyone knew what such an efficient fighting mode meant. If it was a life-and-death battle, her opponent would have died before she could cast her magic.

Before she knew it, Amy had won seven games in a row.

And this round of knockout has also entered the 64-32 game.

This game is the last game of the day and the decisive battle leading to the finals.

At this time, those still on the field, except for a few children of luck, are basically magicians from the sixth level to the seventh level.

The faces of all the magicians couldn't hide the look of exhaustion. After seven consecutive battles, their opponents became stronger and stronger. Everyone almost tried their best to get here, and their mana consumption was huge.

However, everyone has a high fighting spirit in their eyes. This is the last game of the day. As long as they can win this game, they can advance to the top 32 and get a direct ticket to the Mage Tower.

This is extremely attractive to casual cultivators and some magicians who come from magic families.

Even if you can't make it to the top thirty-two, as long as you show your potential and strength in battle, you may be favored by the Mage Tower.

In this battle, everyone will do their best.

The petite and cute Amy stood among the crowd, looking different from the crowd, weak and pitiful.

But after watching her knocking seven magicians out of the field, no one regarded her as some weak and pitiful baby.

When you look down on her, she is the Niugulu Amy who can teach you how to be a good person.

"Your Majesty Duke, your one million has turned into 20 million, do you still want to continue betting?" The butler returned to Abraham carrying a box with excitement on his face.

"Vote, of course! But there is no need to follow the game after game. Just bet on Amy to win the championship." Abraham waved his hand.

"Win the championship?" The butler was stunned. Although he knew that his master had a lot of money, this was only 20 million after all. He hesitated and said: "Sir, although the odds of directly beating Miss Amy to win the championship are as high as a hundred times, the risk is not high after all. Small……"

"What are you afraid of? I only took out one million. Go ahead and put it all in." Abraham smiled and waved his hand.

"Okay." The butler said no more and left quickly.



This round of battle is still decided by drawing lots. The flying ball flies from the high platform, and the players whose numbers are ranked after thirty-two draw numbers to get the list of duels.

"No. 0?" A young man in white looked at the number plate in his hand, frowning slightly, and there was a hint of surprise on his cold face.

"What a pity. Master must have wanted to see me defeat Crassus' apprentice with my own hands." Not far away, a young man in black mage robe glanced at the number plate in the hand of the young man in white and said to himself with some regret.

"Senior Brother Albin has drawn Master Crassus' apprentice!"

"Senior Brother Albin just broke through level seven some time ago and became a senior magician."

"Senior Brother Albin practices ice magic, and the little girl should learn fire magic from Master Crassus. It seems that this will be a wonderful ice-fire duel."

"The top 64 competition venue has been expanded ten times, giving players ample space to perform. This is not good news for melee magicians."

"Whether the melee mage is stronger or the distance mage is stronger, this battle will tell the difference."

In the exclusive viewing area for the disciples of the Mage Tower, a group of magicians were also having a heated discussion at the moment.

There are huge differences among people about which is stronger between melee magic and long-range magic.

"Albin is stronger than Kassadin, he can definitely win." Brent whispered to Richard.

Richard nodded slightly. Albin was a direct disciple of the Sixth Elder. His talent and strength were undoubted, and he had the bloodline of the Mage Tower. He was not comparable to ordinary cultivators and family disciples.

Watching Amy advance all the way and reach the top sixty-four, Crassus' proud smile was particularly dazzling.

If she was allowed to advance to the top thirty-two, the whole world would know that Crassus had accepted a genius apprentice and crushed all geniuses. He would not like to hear this news.

"The results of the draw are out, please go to your respective venues and prepare for the duel!"

After hearing this, all the players set off to the competition venue one after another, and the staff carefully guided Amy in the direction. The little guy was too small, and the venue was too big, so it was too difficult to find his own place.

"Wow, little brother, your clothes are so clean." Amy found her spot, looked at Albin standing in the distance, and said with bright eyes.

Albin is thin and has a cold temperament. Although he has gone through seven battles, his white clothes are still spotless, indeed very clean.

"Albin." Albin nodded slightly. Although his opponent was a little girl, he still remained polite.

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