Chapter 1846: I lost.

Style: Heros Author: Whispering JianghuWords: 2181Update Time: 24/01/12 07:12:11
The showdown between Amy and Albin once again attracted a lot of attention.

On one side is a genius melee magical girl who has broken into the top sixty-four with overwhelming force and has never met an opponent who can resist even one stick.

On one side was a high-level ice magician in fluttering white clothes who waved his hand and froze the entire audience. Even the hem of his clothes was not touched by his opponent.

The showdown between ice and fire.

The confrontation between melee magicians and long-range magicians.

In this thousand square meters of space, there are countless possibilities.

"This kind of moment...should belong to me..." Kassadin, who punched Nanshan Kindergarten and won the ticket to the top 32 of the youth group, looked at the two people on the screen and almost broke his teeth.

If he had not been relegated, he would now be one of the sixty-four and would advance to the top thirty-two under the spotlight.

Instead of being questioned all the time about bullying children...

"Your disciple is also a seventh-level magician?" Andre looked at the calm Crassus and asked curiously.

The ministers and magicians on the high platform also looked at Crassus. Crassus' apprentice had killed her opponents instantly in almost every round. For a while, people were confused about her strength.

No one would think that she relied on luck to defeat her opponent. Even the first level six earth magician who fought with her used her strongest defensive method.

What everyone cares about is whether this apprentice of Crassus has really broken through the seventh level and become a high-level magician.

If this is true, then she will definitely become the youngest senior magician in history.

"My disciple has not yet broken through the shackles of the seventh level." Crassus smiled and shook his head.

Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, especially the magicians in the Mage Tower.

"However, it should be soon." Crassus said slowly.

The expressions of the magicians in the Mage Tower changed slightly. They could already imagine that the younger generation of magicians, who had been suppressed by Irina for more than ten years, would fall into another era of genius dominance.

This terrible cycle went from an elf to a half-elf.

"Realm is just an artificial division. I have always disagreed with using this as the only criterion for strength. An ordinary person standing behind a magician can chop him to death with a kitchen knife." Crassus continued.

Everyone had different expressions and had their own thoughts on what Crassus said, but none of them spoke.

While the big guys were talking on the high platform, the host announced that the final round of duel had officially begun.

Albin raised the mage staff in his hand and muttered a spell silently in his mouth. The ice elements quickly gathered. Dots of frost appeared under his feet and spread quickly to the surroundings. Three ice walls were quickly built in front of him, blocking the way. Between him and Amy.

He obviously learned from the failed experience of the magicians who were instantly killed by Amy, and immediately built a defense line to prevent Amy from approaching quickly, leaving enough casting time for his higher-level magic.

"The instant ice wall technique is worthy of being a high-level magician trained by the Mage Tower!"

"The little girl can't get close quickly now. When she breaks through the three ice walls, she will be greeted by high-level magic."

"Is this the end of the legend?"

The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became tense, and many viewers who had become fans of Amy began to worry.

"The textbook response is worthy of Senior Brother Albin!"

"A melee magician who cannot get close is no different from a spearman who can only wield a gun."

"Yes, when Master Crassus faced the dragon, he often used fireball to intimidate him. Melee magic still needs to be paired with long-range attack magic to form a strong combat power in the battle."

The discussion on the Mage Tower is more in-depth, but generally they are not optimistic that Amy can win.

"Ice?!" Amy's eyes lit up as she looked at the three ice walls that suddenly appeared and Albin who was condensing high-level ice magic. "I can do this too!"

"Um?"

Albin and the audience present were stunned for a moment, and then stared with wide eyes at the ice gun that slowly formed in Amy's hand.

It was an ice spear that was two meters long. The tip of the spear shone sharply in the sunlight. A cold aura surrounded the ice spear, and the active and restless ice element was almost visible to the naked eye.

Such a slender ice gun was held in the hands of little Amy, but there was no sense of disobedience at all. Instead, it felt particularly fitting.

"Hot Wheels!" Amy suddenly shouted, and two rotating fireballs appeared at her feet, lifting her up one meter above the ground.

The mage's cloak rustled, the fire wheels whirred under his feet, and the ice spear in his hand was sharp.

At this moment, Amy looked heroic.

"Rocket gun! Break it for me!"

Amy gave a milky drink and threw the ice gun in her hand like a javelin.

The ice gun turned into a stream of light and flew out. The moment it was released, there was a burst of fire at its tail, and the speed of the ice gun suddenly increased to the extreme.

The cold air surrounds it, like two ice dragons protecting the ice spear towards Albin who is hiding behind three ice walls.

This is a duel between ice and ice. The ice spear is extremely fast and spans tens of meters. It swallows the cold air between heaven and earth along the way and becomes stronger and stronger.

On the other side, there were three half-meter-thick ice walls standing in front of Albin. He was still chanting magic formulas quickly in his mouth. Countless icy air gathered towards the top of the magic wand. As long as he was given a little more time, this high-level The magic can be cast and completed.

But he was still too late.

The three thick ice walls were like bubbles in front of them, bursting at the first touch.

Among the ice fragments in the sky, a sharp edge pierced Albin's eyebrows.

Albin's expression changed drastically, and the biting cold enveloped his whole body. He knew that he could not escape.

The audience outside the field also opened their mouths, and some people closed their eyes in fear.

At this moment, an ice shield suddenly appeared in front of Albin.

Ding!

The ice gun hit the ice shield and made a crisp sound. It cut a hole in the ice shield before it broke into several pieces.

Albin looked at the ice shield in front of him and was stunned. Then he realized that the high-level magic he was about to complete had been frightened and failed at that moment, and he subconsciously erected an ice wall in front of him.

"Huh?" Amy looked at the ice gun that was broken into several pieces, then looked at Albin, showing some doubts, and took out an ice gun again.

"Albin, you lost." On the high platform, a magician in white robe stood up and shouted coldly.

Albin heard the sound and looked towards the high platform. Then he came to his senses and realized the source of the ice shield before. He removed the ice wall in shame, exited the battle area with a red face, and said to Amy, "I lost."

"You're welcome." Amy also followed Albin's example and cupped her hands, still a little confused as to how she had won.