Chapter 305 Lost

The third prince understood the moment Lawrence was dealt with that it was definitely not a wise decision to leave Mo Ye, a dangerous and uncertain factor, on the field, and he had to use a unique move.

The whole burning third prince rushed towards Mo Ye, bringing up a wave of scorching air, making the air on the arena filled with the smell of scorching flames, and even a huge dragon-shaped phantom appeared in the flames behind the third prince.

This is a special fire-type spiritual skill only mastered by the royal family of the Lausanne Empire. Ordinary people have no chance to see it, and the audience will feast their eyes.

The third prince in the flames looked at Mo Ye with cold eyes and a high-ranking attitude, "Die under the secret technique of the imperial family, Mo Ye, I bestow such honor on you."

Your Royal Highness, no one wants this kind of glory, okay?

The audience waited with bated breath, watching the arena.

The commentator who was almost blind wiped away his tears and came back to life again, "Oh Nao, my God, the great Lausanne Empire, the third prince of the Lausanne Empire is on fire, and the third prince is flying. With the noble blood and tenacious will of the Lausanne Empire, the soul of the strong man of the empire is possessed at this moment. At this moment, the third prince is not fighting alone, he is not alone...."

The narrator stood up excitedly, waved his arms, and yelled until the sound broke.

Narrator, you're exposed. Hey, you're naked, have you chosen where to stand?

The audience was stunned. At this time, the third prince was suspended in the air not far from Mo Ye, like a god incarnate in flames, and the dragon-shaped phantom behind him carried an astonishing aura of looking down on the world.

Tobikui in the audience closed his eyes. Unexpectedly, the third prince had already learned this trick. He was indeed a genius who made the royal family of the Lausanne Empire proud. This time, is Salander really going to stop here?

Thinking of entrusting the academy to him before the dean left. After all, he failed to fulfill his promise to the dean, and he couldn't even keep the top ten honors.

The fire element of the entire arena was evacuated in an instant. It is conceivable that this move consumes a lot of mental power. The huge fire light instantly swallowed Mo Ye, and the high temperature and strong impact even made the energy around the arena The shield fluctuated faintly, and the audience felt the scorching impact through the energy shield.

The organizing committee immediately strengthened the defense of the energy shield.

At this moment, everyone thought that Mo Ye was finished, and the Salander School of Ability was also finished. An attack of this level could not be resisted at all.

Mo Ye slightly raised his head to look at the third prince flying towards him,

That scorching air wave rushed towards his face. Even the air was hot, Mo Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light flashed past. This third prince actually wanted to kill her.

In an instant, the flames engulfed Mo Ye, and the sound of explosions rang out again and again.

The other team members behind Mo Ye were also knocked to the ground by the scorching air waves.

In the second round of the final round of the group arena, although there is no explicit rule that killing opponents is not allowed, generally no one will kill. This is the unspoken rule that everyone defaults to. This is also the reason why Mo Ye just threw the two academies of the Lausanne Empire out of the field.

The third prince was suspended in mid-air, with his arms outstretched, with a cold and elegant smile on the corner of his mouth, enjoying his moment of victory.

It has to be said that this third prince's ability to pretend to be x is quite profound.

After the auditorium of the Lausanne Empire was stunned, there was a burst of cheers, as if they had secured the victory. And the third prince is like a god, enjoying their worship.

But suddenly, in the flames. A figure walked out like strolling in the garden, the cheers stopped abruptly, Nima must have hallucinated, this level of attack will be half disabled even if it is not dead, this walking posture. What's with this sleepy blank expression.

The third prince froze in mid-air, feeling like his belief in life collapsed in an instant. How is it possible, this is impossible, this is a unique gifted skill of the royal family, its power is unparalleled, how can it be possible for someone to be unscathed after being hit by it, it must be the way he opened his eyes was wrong!

It can only be said that the third prince is unlucky. If this trick is aimed at Mo Ye before he advanced, maybe it can really cause a little threat without using space magic. Unfortunately, the threat is really limited now.

Mo Ye could dodge it completely, but she didn't do it on purpose, but let herself face the attack of this kind of magic skill. The fire elemental protective shield collided with these flames, and a violent reaction occurred, resulting in repeated explosions.

Mo Ye was completely immersed in it, sensing the element arrangement structure of the spiritual skill without realizing the danger.

It's a pity that the duration is too short and some places are not very clear, but Mo Ye can't let the third prince do it again, no, Mo Ye can be sure that after this move, the mental power of the third prince will be completely emptied, even if he I can't even think about casting spells.

If Mo Ye really asked this way, he would definitely be able to mentally give the third prince an instant, which would be too shocking.

At this moment, the third prince was completely dumbfounded. He was suspended in mid-air with a surprised and stunned expression, and his teammates were not unwilling to save him, but were also stunned.

Mo Ye raised his head slightly to look at the third prince, tapped his fingers in the void, and the arrangement of elements was completed instantly. A cluster of flames shot up under the third prince's feet, and then burned into a fiery giant hand.

The Balrog's hand, which was superimposed three times, was unparalleled in power. It was like pinching a chicken, pinching His Highness the Third Prince, who was clamoring to bestow glory on Mo Ye just now, in the palm of his hand, unable to move.

Defeating him with the fire-type spiritual skills that the third prince is proud of is completely destroying the opponent's will. If he is a little weaker, even if he does not die, he may be useless in the future.

The audience in the audience were stunned, it was too exciting, Nima, in less than a minute, there have been several major reversals, are they blind, the little heart can't stand it!

The narrator seemed to have been injected with petrochemicals, maintaining an expression as if he had eaten a stool, and remained rigid and motionless.

Looking at this scene on the arena, Yanrui felt a chill run down his spine, and thought that his personal combat power was comparable to that of the third prince, but he would never be able to take over the third prince's trick so easily, let alone Speaking of Mo Ye's current move, thinking of what he did some time ago, he couldn't imagine what would happen if he fell into Mo Ye's hands.

Yan Rui can now be sure that the fourth uncle and those twenty dead men must have fallen into Mo Ye's hands, and it is very likely that there is more than good luck!

And Ma Keqi waited for Yanrui's right-hand man, swallowed his saliva, stroked his little heart, and made up his mind to never do anything wrong with Mo Ye again, it was too scary.

When everyone was stupefied, Yan Rui quietly got up and left. He didn't want to stay in Lavelle anymore, and he didn't want to stay on the same land with Mo Ye for a second, it was too scary.

This guy doesn't know that he has been recruited, and his mind is full of rushing home to seek family protection!

"Dean, what should we do, the third prince can't have an accident?" The instructors of the Royal Academy of Lausanne panicked and looked at the dean in a hurry.

The dean of the Royal Academy of Lausanne came back to his senses and frowned. The third prince was not only the student he had high hopes for, but he also had unshirkable responsibility if the third prince had an accident during the competition.

Mo Ye's Flame Demon hand pinched the third prince tightly, the scorching temperature penetrated the combat uniform and burned the third prince's skin, and the energy shield close to the skin erupted and enveloped him, although it resisted the burning of the flame, but that The scorching air waves were enough to suffocate the Third Prince, who had exhausted his mental strength.

Mo Ye, who cherishes his life so much, could easily let go of His Royal Highness who wanted to kill him just a second ago.

The temperature of the Balrog's hand was getting higher and higher, and the third prince's face was flushed and he was almost in shock from suffocation. His teammates finally realized what happened.

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