From star abyss

In his impression, the race of Silus seemed to have produced a very powerful armored spellcaster, who happened to serve the [Crystal Tower] civilization.

The Silus race has a sparse population, and there are not many famous armor types, and even fewer are capable of magic.

Judging from the timing, Lucite is also relatively consistent.

When the three factors are added together, the probability is quite high.

Regardless of this factor, Li Ozi is also very curious about Lucitor's reaction.

How would he handle this unfair duel?

Lucite naturally knew that he was definitely no match for the opponent in a magic competition, and in this public opinion field, even if he was lucky enough to win, he would not be respected or forgiven.

It would be even worse if you lose. It may not be a problem if you drop out of school, but you will definitely be unable to hold your head high in school in the next few years.

"Leoz, what do you think?"

Hobbes suddenly asked:

"Which side do you think is true?"

"Truth or lies has nothing to do with me. As for what I think, I stand and watch."

Li Ozi took out a bag of melon seeds from his jacket and was already ready to watch the show.

"...Well, I mean, don't you think the position of one of the two sides is not correct? Maybe Bei Zhongguiming is telling the truth. She was indeed harassed, and Lucite doesn't seem that innocent. His reaction was a bit too calm."

"Based on my experience, people who are interested in the case should not take sides easily. When you don't understand the truth of a case, any breakthrough may lead to a reversal in nature."

Li Ozi cracked the melon seeds skillfully. This is what makes Magical Civilization so good. The ingredients are all pollution-free and taste much better.

"Take your time and watch the show."

Hobbes shrugged. Since his companion didn't intend to express his attitude, he didn't bother to delve into the truth of the matter.

Everyone looked at Lucit. This man was at the bottom of the moral slum from the beginning. He would be choked no matter what he said, but he always maintained restraint.

Until now, when the woman proposed a duel, he had no other choice.

Refusing to duel would be equivalent to admitting the fact that he was entangled, and his impression points would be greatly deducted.

If you accept the duel, the result will never be better.

In this situation, we can only say that we are unlucky. We must either admit defeat, apologize honestly and accept the defeat, or just fight him off.

Lucitor hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth:

"I accept your decision—"

Before he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the crowd:

"Step aside."

At that moment, the air seemed to freeze suddenly. A powerful and dull silent roar echoed in everyone's ears. Heavy pressure enveloped everyone. Almost everyone had irregular heartbeats and constricted pupils.

The real dragon's pressure!

The group of students almost immediately tightened their shoulders and retreated outwards. Even Hobbes turned pale and was breathing hard, but he could barely stand.

Among the entire audience, Li Ozi was the only one standing on the same spot. Except for a message that the test had passed, which popped up on the system, there was no impact at all.

He has already transformed into the first stage of the Ilayi Spirit Tribe, the bloodline of narrative-level civilization, and the target is at least the dragon class of Tianlong level, which is not much different from the real dragon.

[Arbitrary] in hand, his two hundred points of [Charm] completely overwhelmed him.

This little pressure is nothing to Li Aozi.

He turned his head, and the sea of ​​​​people immediately separated into a road. The tall girl with blond hair and golden eyes was like a warship, cutting through the waves. As a woman, her eyebrows were like swords, with sharp edges, making people doubt that even an iceberg was crashing towards her. , and will only be smashed to pieces by her.

Most of the beauty of girls can be described with positive words, such as beauty, confidence, generosity, elegance and health.

However, the first adjective Li Ozi thought of for the woman walking towards him was: aggression.

Her appearance is full of a unique aggressiveness, her facial features are sharp, and her eyes are like molten gold: noble, fiery, and scary to approach.

"That Dragon Titan, Di Yalan..." Hobbes whispered: "She is from the same academy as us."

Da da da!

Di Yalan and Li Ozi passed by each other, their eyes met in the air, and they looked at each other for a moment. Di Yalan took the initiative to turn his head and strode forward, like a bayonet inserted into the duel field, bright and clear. Extremely sharp and eye-catching.

Lucite then said: "Classmate, I'm sorry——"

boom!

A sound like the bombing of an artillery shell rang out. Lucite was thrown out on the spot, and his body was sunken on the railing on the side. The marble guardrail was directly smashed. His arms were weakly placed on the side, and his head almost fell into the water. There was a very distinct pit in his chest.

People didn't even see how she took action, Di Yalan had already walked back to the north and returned to the sea.

When the latter saw Lucite being taken care of, his suppressed mood immediately improved a lot, and he immediately thanked Di Yalan who came over: "Thank you for your help. This man is so hateful, sister -"

Snapped.

Bei Zhong Guiming's face was immediately deformed and twisted by the slap. After flipping half a circle in the air, his whole body was embedded into the floor by the remaining force.

Di Yalan stepped on her back, just like a queen stepping on the territory she conquered. Even though she was alone, it was like thousands of troops coming in person.

Her back gradually faded away, and people seemed to have suddenly forgotten the original disputes and duels, and everyone went about their own business.

It took a full minute for the terrifying aura to dissipate, and the suffocating sense of oppression would turn into a shadow, completely shrouding the hearts of the freshmen, and it would take who knows how long it would take for it to be lifted.

"Holy shit...is this top-notch bloodline suppression?" Hobbs grabbed Li Ozi's arm, his calves were still trembling: "I feel like a stellar battleship with hundreds of fighter planes. It crashed into me, it was so scary, this is one of the four most dazzling rising stars in the entire Trivira College this year..."

"Yeah." Li Ozi said perfunctorily.

"Why did you say 'hmm'? Aren't you scared? That's a hybrid of a dragon and a titan!"

Hobbes couldn't help but complain:

"By the way, did that girl just see you? Her eyes met yours - did you feel anything?"

"Oh." Li Ozi said.

"Don't be so perfunctory, okay? Or, are you actually scared out of your wits?" Hobbs patted Li Ozi on the shoulder: "Oh, it's okay, everyone was scared to death. This is how top bloodlines are. We There is no way, but in magic, talent is not the only thing that determines the chance of victory. As long as you are well prepared, even gods will be slaughtered by magicians."

"Okay." Li Ozi turned his eyes to the side.

"You do have some reaction!"

Hobbes goes crazy:

"That's the Dragon Titan. You were stared at by her for four or five seconds - it didn't cause any psychological damage, right? Are there any mental sequelae?"

"ah."

Li Ozi shouted feebly:

"It's so scary, so scary, I'm going to be depressed."

"Please respect the Dragon Titan! At least respect me who has been commentating!"