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The unlucky monk Mahan was also one of the people who was blinded by krypton gold.

He is by no means a lecherous and obscene person, but since his opponent has flown into the sky, of course he has to look towards the sky to track his opponent's position.

So, he fell into the trap.

"Despicable!" The monk who was dazzled yelled angrily, but he could not change the unfavorable situation of temporarily losing his eyesight.

Felix, who was flying into the air, assumed a "cannon attack" posture, with circles of fire rising from her body, like a huge fire snake, wrapped around her wand. The wand with a sense of technology made a mechanical sound, and the head of the wand slowly unfolded. The wings that originally supported the red orb in the center slowly rotated forward, turning into a pair of metal brackets that felt like conduits, and golden ones unfolded on both sides. The ring, which looked like a vase containing red fire beads, was aimed at Mahan who was standing on the ring.

"Mezas, continuous bombardment!"

As Felix shouted, the red flames turned into scorching rays containing huge energy, and hit Mahan six times in a row. The temperature of this ray was so high that not only did the monk's robes on his body burn to ashes, but even the ring next to him was burned to pieces. There were signs of melting among the countless charred blacks!

Mahan is worthy of being a top monk who has practiced hard for many years. Faced with this extremely unfavorable situation, he was able to raise his "qi" and turn the invisible power into a white shield to block the direction of the bombardment. .

Even though he can't see it for the time being, for someone like him who has gone through hard training, Felix's magical power is as hot as burning. He can clearly feel it even with his eyes closed, so there is no need to worry about blocking the wrong one. direction.

His response was very correct and he indeed successfully blocked Felix's attack. But he missed one important thing - today's battle is an arena match.

The variant scorching ray that Felix calls "cannon fire" not only contains terrifying high heat, but also possesses powerful energy. If he is facing a tree or a stone, or is directly penetrated, and when the attack is blocked by Mahan with an air shield, all the powerful impact will fall on him.

Before he even had time to recover his eyesight, he was knocked out of the ring by the powerful impact. Although he did not fall and stood firmly, the ground under his feet was actually "outside the ring".

The commentator of the blond magic mirror immediately shouted loudly: "The brave and extraordinary monk Mr. Mahan, although he successfully resisted Miss Felix's attack, he made a mistake and was knocked off the field... Oh my! This is really a What a huge mistake! You know, you will be judged as a loser!”

As Mahan stomped his feet and sighed in annoyance, he announced loudly: "The winner of this competition is Miss Felix, who has both beauty and strength. She can eat with her face but chooses to use her brain!"

"Let us applaud together and cheer for the rise of the 'Magic Cannon' profession!"

Felix landed slowly amid cheers. She panted violently, slowly dissipating the magic power that was so hot that it was almost burning, raised the wand that had returned to its original shape, and greeted the audience.

"This woman's spells are so interesting!" Satan, the head of the Mage Group of the Masked Void Church who was also from the Secret Tower Federation, watched this scene from a distance, thoughtfully.

"Teacher, what exactly is the 'Magic Cannon'?" asked Nisi, who had become his student and studied in the mage group for several years.

"A very unpopular mage advancement." Satan introduced, "Abandoning most of the spells, focusing on ray and jet spells, and derived some special variant spells, which are quite powerful."

"Then why haven't I heard of it before?"

"The requirements for this kind of advancement are very high. First of all, it requires keen observation and quick reaction, and then it needs to be good at horseback riding and archery, and it also needs to be able to adapt to fierce air combat. Finally, it also requires very high qualifications." Satan sighed Said, "Honestly, if someone with such qualifications does this, it's like using gems to build a wall! What a waste!"

"For example, this Felix has an astonishingly high affinity for fire spells, which is why she can emit such strong scorching rays. With such talent, whether she is an energy-type pure offensive mage, or a A battle mage who specializes in fire spells will be very good, but in order to become a "magic gunner", she not only needs to spend a lot of time and energy practicing skills that are of no use to mages, but in the end she is not necessarily better than ordinary battle mage. Where to go..."

He thought about it and suddenly laughed: "If you think about it carefully, her 'Magic Cannon' suit you very well!"

Nisi was stunned and pointed at herself: "Me? Suitable for me?"

"Yes, you can transform into a magical girl, right? The high-attack, high-mobility combat form after transformation is very suitable for a magic gunner."

Nisi's face, which was as delicate as porcelain, suddenly turned red, and her silver hair almost turned red. Steam rose from the top of her head. She hurriedly covered the teacher's mouth with her hands and shouted: "Don't mention this! ! So shameful!”

...For the twenty-four-year-old Nisi, the magical girl transformation ability that was once very interesting and gorgeous is now something she often feels ashamed of, and more than once she wants to travel through time to drag out her naive self. Something to beat up.

Whose magician can transform like dancing! Whose magician would dress so strangely! Whose magician would fight like a dancer!

It's so embarrassing!

"Forget it! Forget those things!" She was so angry that she pinched the teacher's neck and shook it hard. If Mr. Satan was not so powerful that he could not breathe for a long time, he would have rolled his eyes.

A few minutes later, he finally subdued the apprentice who was almost running away. He touched his neck with blood marks and laughed and cried.

"She pinched the teacher's neck for such a thing... Where did the well-behaved and sensible little Nisi go? Where did the little girl who would secretly perform transformations for me and boast to me proudly that she was very powerful go!"

"Wuwuwu... Don't say these things... I want to die..."

At this time, I have to use a line from the lyrics of Brother Ke Shouliang.

Time cannot go back, and life cannot be regretted.

Not long after, Qiao Xiu also deeply understood this sentence.

The spear and the harpoon collided fiercely, like two poisonous snakes fighting, carefully covering their vital points, and at the same time seizing the opportunity to kill the opponent with one blow.

Qiao Qiu and Pan - or Aoweila - actually have very similar spear skills. In the battle, he felt more than once that he was fighting himself.

But it was not like that.

As time passed, he clearly felt that his opponent's moves were becoming more and more skilled, and the changes in his spear skills were becoming less and less, but the power of his spear skills was getting stronger and stronger.

Unconsciously, he had an illusion that he was not facing Pan who had turned into a human, but the "blood trampler" who galloped on the grassland with iron hooves and roared, and was like a no-man's land among thousands of troops.

Aoweila's spear skills were originally better than his. She didn't perform well before because she was restricted to the human posture and couldn't use her usual means. More than once, she mistakenly used the means that could only be used in the centaur form in the fierce battle, and suffered losses repeatedly.

But now, with the increase in the number of battles, she has become more and more familiar with human-like battles, and even adjusted her spear skills, adding some flexible changes to the original fierce and open-and-close spear skills.

This made Qiao Xiu more and more difficult to resist, and he was defeated step by step.

It's not that he didn't try to play harpoon throwing at a distance, but Aoweila can also throw spears, and her throwing skills are better than his.

He also tried to use ropes to assist, but Aoweila easily dodged it, and instead seized the opportunity to throw short spears in succession, almost stabbing him. .

After several changes of tactics failed to gain an advantage, Qiao Xiu finally couldn't help but use his own trick.

"Bear power!" With a loud shout, the snow bear pattern on his shoulder suddenly became clear, and the surging power surged from it, making his whole body full of strength.

This is the power of the snow bear soul sealed in the tattoo.

Seeing this scene, Aoweila's eyes lit up and smiled.

"Thanks for the reminder!" she said, "I can cast spells too!"

Yes, although this former high priest of the Centaur tribe has become a human, the essence of her soul has not changed. She is still an excellent divine spellcaster. Maybe she is no longer a priest, but at least she is still a very powerful priest.

Qiao Xiu tried to use means other than spearmanship, which inspired her and reminded her that she also had skills other than spearmanship.

When she strengthened herself with spells, many combat skills that she could not perform due to her weak physique could be used smoothly. And her strength immediately recovered to the level of almost entering the legendary realm.

The spear was waving like a flying bird, and the shadows of the spears were like poisonous snakes, almost surrounding Qiao Xiu.

"Do you know?" Although the former Centaur High Priest Olvera and the current Void Mask Church Clergy Mentor Pan Zhuogeng were in a fierce battle, he smiled, "I really wanted to find an opportunity to repay you."

"Repay? No, no..." Qiao Xiu answered subconsciously, and then he was stunned-what did he do to deserve her repayment?

It seems nothing!

"Hehe... I must repay!" The golden hair on the top of the golden ponytail teacher's head was floating like a flame, and there was a feeling that it seemed to be burning. "It was you who stabbed me to death with a harpoon?"

Qiao Xiu reacted at this time, and immediately wanted to smash himself to death with a brick.

Repay? Bullshit repayment! People want revenge!

But... when the two sides were fighting, he never thought that there would be a day to work together in the future! Not to mention, how could there be a time to fight again!

He wanted to beg for mercy, but seeing Pan's fake gentle smile and the resentment in his eyes almost boiling, he couldn't say it.

... It's useless to beg for mercy.

As the opponent's spear became more and more fierce, he became more and more difficult to resist and gradually couldn't hold on.

Finally, he couldn't help but whispered: "Let's discuss it. Don't hit him in the face, okay?"

Aoweila smiled slightly and nodded, but the spear suddenly whistled down, and took advantage of the gap when Qiao Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and knocked him down with a shot.

He didn't hit him in the face, but he fell to the ground with his face...

I have to change the sensitive words again... I find that there are more and more sensitive words! There won't be a day like "Silent City"...