Beast Summoner

Hearing the words of the holy warrior, Delileka unconsciously lowered his head and glanced at Tang Xingrong.

"Ah!" Tang Xingrong took a few deep breaths, roared again, held his hands on the spear, and pulled it out forcefully.

Delileka raised her head and closed her eyes tightly. Almost everyone in Carlo Royal Academy looked at Tang Xingrong with red eyes. Some of the female teachers accompanying the team had already burst into tears, and even some male teachers also shed tears.

Li Ruoxing pursed her lips and looked at Tang Xingrong, who looked thoughtful.

Everyone watched as the spear was pulled out little by little. Tang Xingrong's arms began to tremble, and the wounds on his body began to ooze blood. However, the spear was inserted too deep, and nearly half of it was submerged under the ground. Tang Xingrong fought hard.

With all his strength, he was only able to pull out about a third of the way, his arms finally hung down weakly, and his eyes began to wander.

"We're tied in this round!" Delileka waved his hand without waiting for the Holy Warrior to speak. The red fire element surrounded the spear, and the spear with extraordinary texture instantly turned into nothingness and disappeared.

What is amazing is that during the whole process, the fire element did not cause any harm to Tang Xingrong. This shows how far Delileka has reached in controlling the fire element.

This time the Holy Warrior did not speak. When he saw Delileka taking Tang Xingrong away, the Holy Warrior shook his head, as if it was a pity.

In the next game, both sides sent a seventh-level great magician. The holy warrior side sent a great fire magician, and the academy side sent a great water magician. Both sides were equally powerful.

In the end, both sides' magic and spiritual power were exhausted, and there was still no way to win or lose.

Just when everyone thought that this game was going to end in a draw, the great water magician on the academy side turned his magic wand and hit the fire magician on the holy warrior side in front of everyone's surprised eyes.

On the magician's head.

This attack was sudden and fierce. The water-based magic core at the top of the magic wand, which had consumed all the magic power, was actually smashed. A magic core without magic power was still a magic core after all. This shows how powerful this sudden attack was.

The great fire magician had a big bump on his head, and then he fainted.

The holy warrior seemed to be very tolerant of the great magician. They lost this round. Although he was very angry, he did not execute the great magician.

After all, magicians are scarce resources, especially high-level magicians, and every one of them is a treasure. What's more, the great fire magician has really tried his best, and no one expected that the other party would come like this.

In fact, this was not a sudden thought of the great magician, but a reminder that Li Zhenbang whispered in his ear before going on stage. What Li Zhenbang told him at that time was that when there is no magic power, the magic wand is much harder than a stick...

The three battles have ended, and the current score is two wins and one draw. It seems that the people on the Carlo Royal Academy side have an advantage. They only need to win one more game. But in fact, everyone knows that what will happen next

That's the key to the game.

The battle between Delileka and the Holy Warrior will be the last one, and the fourth one to take the stage will definitely be the half-saint level wood mage.

Sure enough, the half-saint level magician did not wait for the holy warrior's instructions, and took the initiative to come out and stand on the field.

"Although I don't know who you are, we agreed to win two out of three games. I want to know, there are only two games left in total, and you have no chance of winning at all. Are you still ready to continue?" Delileka sneered.

Look at the holy warriors.

"Actually, it's easy to handle. There are just two possibilities, you win, you lose. If you win, no one will stop you. But if you lose, don't blame me for being rude!" Holy Warrior

sneered.

"Then according to your opinion, wouldn't it be over if we just have a game to decide the winner? Why do we need to engage in such an inexplicable game?" Delileka looked at the holy warrior with disdain.

"How can this be the same? We have abided by our agreement. If both sides win two and draw one in the end, we will play another game. Whoever wins the third game first will win." The holy warrior shook his head.

argued.

"Okay! We've made a deal! You should send him out in the next game, right?" Delileka pointed at the semi-saint level mage and snorted coldly.

"That's right, we can't let you win another game! If you accidentally win another game, won't we have no chance of fighting?" The Holy Warrior looked like it was a matter of course.

"In that case, let's put it here..."

"Master, please wait!" Just when Delileka was about to give up, a person interrupted him.

"Jennifer! Although you are already an eighth-level magician and a priest of the academy, you are no match for him!" Delileka said with some worry when she saw Jennifer taking the initiative to come out.

"I know, but I can consume him as much as possible." Jennifer looked at Delileka, her eyes full of determination.

Delileka's heart moved, and he understood what Jennifer was thinking. Now that his side is at a disadvantage, even if he wins three games in the end, it is still unknown whether the Holy Warriors can fulfill their promises. Try to consume the strength of the opponent's top experts as much as possible.

It is very necessary for oneself.

"You have to be careful, safety is more important! We are already at a disadvantage in terms of strength, you can't make any more mistakes! The bigger the noise, the better!" Delileka suddenly had an idea and transmitted the last words to Jennifer.

After all, this is already the area of ​​the Holy See. There is so much commotion here, and they always have to react. I just hope they can react faster, and I hope they won't wait until the day lilies are cold.

Come.

"You are very courageous, I thought you would give up this round!" The Half-Saint Magister looked at Jennifer who was already looking a little older and sneered. It seemed that he was quite dissatisfied with Jennifer for daring to challenge his majesty.

"I know you are very strong, and you are only one step away from being a saint-level powerhouse, but I am not without the ability to fight back, and fighting against strong people will make me more likely to reach your level, right?" Jennifer said neither humble nor overbearing.

said.

"That's true, but it's a pity that you might break it before you even reach the threshold!" The Semi-Saint Magister's words were full of sarcasm.

"If my life is meant to be cut off, I will still die even without you. If my life is not meant to be cut off...even if a saint-level powerhouse wants to take it away, he must have a good mouth!" The previous sentence was reflected on Jennifer's face.

With a kind smile, people feel like a spring breeze. Although the latter sentence still maintains a smile, it makes people feel a sharp edge.

"Hehe, that's interesting! In order to show my approval for you, I reluctantly accepted your life!" The Semi-Saint Magister chuckled, his voice giving people a creepy feeling.

Since the battle was unavoidable, neither side continued to talk. As magicians, they naturally have a magician's fighting style. Of course, they would not rush up and chop each other like warriors. They would hit people with magic wands like in the previous scene.

Not all magicians would choose to win with their heads.

The magic elements on the field seemed to form two whirlwinds, centered on two people. The magic elements were so rich that they were visible to the naked eye.

The wood magic elements and the metal magic elements are clearly distinct. The wood magic elements are obviously richer and have a larger range, full of vitality. Although the metal magic elements have a relatively small range, their sharp aura makes people uncomfortable.

Dare to look directly. The whirlwind formed by the two magic elements echoes each other and does not collide with each other.

The two magic whirlwinds were spinning faster and faster, and the surrounding dust was being sucked into them. Moreover, the two magical elements of wood and metal between heaven and earth seemed to be going crazy, and they were still pouring into the whirlwind continuously.

Neither of the two people at the center of the whirlwind had any intention of giving up, and they were still working hard to increase the intensity of the whirlwind.

The two raised their heads almost at the same time, looking at each other through the thick magic elements. Although they could not see each other, they could feel each other's position.

The two of them took a few steps forward in unison, and the two whirlwinds finally met in the expectant eyes of everyone. The harsh friction sound was like scratching the wall with nails, which made people's teeth go weak and shiver involuntarily.

Delileka frowned. He really didn't expect that the two people would choose the most dangerous fighting method as soon as they came up, competing for magic and mental power.

This is no joke. If you are not careful, it is not impossible for the losing party to suffer mental trauma at least, or become an idiot or even die.

Now that both sides are in the strongest state, even if he wants to intervene and stop it, it will not be easy, not to mention that there is a holy warrior watching covetously next to him.

When the two magic whirlwinds collided, they shrank from a diameter of more than ten meters to only four or five meters in diameter. This is not because both sides consume too much to maintain, but the whirlwind formed by the magic elements is more solid and the energy is more restrained.

The diameter of the cyclone has become smaller, but the height has skyrocketed, and it is getting higher and higher. When the diameter of the cyclone is less than two meters, the figures of the two people in the center of the cyclone have completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

In eyes.

There were only two golden and green whirlwinds in front of everyone's eyes. The two whirlwinds were like two giant snakes fighting, entangled in the sky, each trying to swallow the other into their own bodies.

The face of the Semi-Saint Magister at the center of the whirlwind changed. He didn't expect that the eighth-level Magister opposite him would be so difficult to deal with. It wasn't that he couldn't deal with the opponent, but that he thought too highly of himself at first and didn't take the initiative to take action.

Let the other party gain the upper hand.