Chapter 691: Hellbird VS Yan (Part 2)

Among the four members of the third team, Li Xinyue was the most miserable. She wore revealing clothes to look good earlier, and now she has become the focus of the siege of the birds.

On the snow-white skin, flesh and blood immediately blurred.

"Don't come here, go away!" Li Xinyue was eager to love beauty, only knowing that she was waving the magic wand crazily, releasing magic non-stop.

"Xinyue, calm down," Huangfu Shi looked anxiously at the side.

If Li Xinyue used up all her mana at once, she would be in trouble for a while.

You know, in the annual competition, the use of potions is strictly prohibited.

Fortunately, at this time, the originally thin fog suddenly became much heavier.

The arena was immediately engulfed in fog, and the attacks of the flock of birds were greatly reduced because of the obstructed view.

Taking advantage of the thickening of the fog, the four people in the arena breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan also frowned, that hell bird really lived up to its reputation.

Although I don't know whether the hundreds of thousands of birds are real or not, but if this continues, the four of them will be on the verge of collapse, both in terms of mana and spirit.

"Yan, are you okay?" Huang's concerned voice came from not far away.

"It's okay, a small injury," Yan was reminded by his companion, Yan looked at her hand, because of the protection of the magic robe, where she was injured...

Yan pays attention to his injuries and finds that the injuries also left several deep scars.

"Huh?" Yan looked at the wound on his hand strangely.

Yan is different from ordinary people. Since she has the Shennong Medical Bracelet in her hand, ordinary injuries can be recovered within a quarter of an hour as long as the flesh and blood are not injured.

It was just a few pecks, and logically it shouldn't leave such a heavy wound.

Could it be that... Yan Hei's eyes darkened, those birds and these wounds were all just illusions?

Warcraft is different from the human race. They have many unique features in terms of magic.

Some monsters are even proficient in illusion.

It was also because Yan had fought against Queen Yemei earlier that he was able to see through the illusion so quickly.

"Emperor, don't be nervous, keep your magic as much as possible, hide carefully, and let the two idiots of the lion heart to toss it." After confirming that the hellbird's group attack was just superficial, Yan settled down.

However, procrastination like this is not the solution.

In the third match, due to the special magic of the Hellbird, the delay was longer than the previous two combined.

Only by seeing through the illusion and finding the real Hellbird can we win this competition.

Yan narrowed his eyes, and Shennong Tong stared at the countless bird shadows in the fog.

It is certain that the magic of Hellbird is not trivial, even with Shennong pupils on her body, it is difficult to see through it.

There must be other ways.

Yan darkly held his breath, thinking of countermeasures in his heart.

Suddenly, she remembered something.

Yes, the dark gold instructor said earlier that no matter whether it is a magician or a monster, as long as they use magic, there must be traces to follow.

"As long as it is a monster, it will have a magic soul. Even if it uses illusion, only a hellbird with mana fluctuations all over its body is a real hellbird," Yan suddenly understood.

She closed her eyes, and used the celestial meditation taught to her by the dark gold teacher.

The surrounding fog disappeared, and the sound of birds gradually disappeared.

The surrounding area of ​​Yan became a blank.

Yan saw a wave of magic.

Although it was weak, there was only one magical wave among the dense flock of birds in the sky.

That's it.

Yan held the magic scepter with his backhand, and opened his eyes suddenly.

Hold the magic scepter in your hand, charge your arm,

Yan chanted, and using the magic scepter as an arrow, he used the magic-sealing arrow technique.

The thick fog blocked the line of sight, and also partly blocked the Hellbird's line of sight.

When it realized the danger, the Mysterious Bone Scepter hit Hellbird's chest.

The Hellbird fell from the sky.

At this time, the fog in the arena also dispersed.

The audience, what they saw was the Hellbird screaming miserably before falling powerlessly from the sky.

In its chest, there is also a magic scepter not much bigger than a thumb.

This is... who can tell them what happened?

No one even knows who cast that magic scepter.

Looking around the arena, only Yan lacked a magic scepter in his hand.

The other three people in the arena still had lingering fear on their faces.

The hellbirds died, and the illusion damage attached to them also disappeared.

Because of the earlier resistance of the two Lionhearts, their originally well-groomed appearances were all ruined at this moment.

When Li Xinyue and Huangfushi saw that it was Yan who killed the Hellbird, their faces were as black as the bottom of a pot.

Referee Hoss shook his lips, showing surprise.

Hoss can be regarded as one of the few people in the arena who knows the illusion combat skills of the Hellbird.

He hurriedly stepped forward to check, and found that the hell bird had died, and the magic scepter still had a part of the magic sealing effect.

Hoss pulled out the magic scepter with a strange look on his face.

Immediately, he walked up to the four of them and announced to the entire arena, "In the third match, Team Flame Lions wins!"

This competition lasted for a long time, but it ended very quickly.

The audience did not expect that the Hellbird, which looked extremely powerful and had no flaws, was shot dead by a mere magic scepter.

After the audience reacted, they immediately started discussing frantically.

"Hey, it's a loss for the truth," Zuo Xiang said with displeasure on his face, but he bet five thousand gold coins on that hell bird.

"Lord Zuo Xiang is rich, but it's only five thousand gold coins, and there will be more exciting things in the future," Tian Yidong laughed.

In the corner of the ordinary seats in the arena, the fifth and ninth callers also witnessed the entire process of this competition.

Although he was invited by Tianyidong, the ninth chief summoner did not sit in the VIP seat, but chose to act in the back row, so no one noticed that there were actually two big figures from Zhaoting sitting in the ordinary seats.

"Unexpectedly, an ordinary master of magic can see through the illusion of the hell bird," the fifth chief summoned with emotion.

Although the hell bird is not the most powerful monster.

But with an illusion, it's true.

Even Zhao Ting's junior and intermediate level summoners will suffer from the illusion of the hell bird.

"To see through illusions, you don't need so much magic, all you need is a firm heart." The ninth summoner moved his eyes slightly, staring at Yan who was about to leave the field.

Is it her?

The four returned to the living room.

"Little girl, you are so loud, how do you know that one is a real hell bird?"

As soon as he entered the waiting room, Yan was surrounded by the remaining players.

Under the premise of bad news from both the first and second rounds, in the third round, the Flame Lions team was able to save all four of them and win, which was a shot in the arm for the other profound beasts.