Chapter 1362 Don't Laugh, I'm Going to Be Serious

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"Fire, Son of Flame said that playing games is the same as fighting! They are all the same routine. Demons and magicians must protect themselves first and open their shields first!"

Lydia had a firm look on her face and retorted with righteous words.

In the stands above her, Wang Yan was stunned and speechless for a while.

This was indeed an example he casually cited at the beginning. For a magician who has strong lethality but relatively weak defense and self-protection capabilities, the first step in the battle should not be to deal with damage, but to protect himself first.

Especially in large-scale battles or teaming up with teammates, a magician can only give priority to protecting himself and keeping himself in a safe position, so that the powerful lethality of magic can be maximized.

Therefore, at this time, you need to cooperate with teammates, positioning, and corresponding defensive shields.

But what is the situation now? Now you are in a duel with an explosive ogre. How can you still follow the same routine as in a team battle to deal with a one-on-one duel?

Wang Yan felt a big headache. As expected, the academics with little combat experience and the experienced ones who had come out of a life-and-death struggle were indeed two different things.

The current Lydia was born into a noble magic family. Grandpa Emmons is not only the dean of Starry Sky Academy, but also the president of the Earth Super League. It can be said that his granddaughter has been bathing in the glory of the world's top magic world since she was a child. big.

Although Emmons cultivated her very much, there were also places where he loved her too much. For example, since Lidya has grown so big, her limited two real battle experiences were from the two fights she had with Wang Yan. Other than that, everything about combat and the ability to adapt to battle is just hearsay.

It's not okay to continue like this. If Lidya doesn't go through more hardships, it will be difficult for her to make any progress.

Wang Yan held his forehead with one hand, thinking to himself that he was really worried about the granddaughter of old man Emmons. If he returned to the earth, he would be sorry for himself if he didn't blackmail Emmons.

"Ahem, boss... I'm afraid you, a human slave, are hopeless." Lord Chihuo, who was next to Wang Yan, couldn't help but twitching at the corners of his mouth as he looked at the scene below.

It's also thanks to the ogre Ablon Giantmaul below that he is not in a hurry to kill his opponent, but wants to enjoy the opponent slowly. Otherwise, Lydia would have been a puddle of minced meat just after the stick was struck. .

"Lord Mo Yan, your slave girl is really a weirdo." Princess Chiju also opened her eyes wide, "I heard that humans are very civilized. Is this how humans fight?"

Princess Chikuo's thoughts at this moment are just like many of us modern earthlings who cannot understand the duel style in Europe in the middle and lower pages of the eighteenth century, where two people faced each other with their backs to each other, took a few steps, and then turned around and fired.

In the eyes of the residents of hell, whether dueling or fighting, it is about defeating the opponent by any means. There is no routine, just by any means, the winner is king.

The succubus next to Wang Yan smiled awkwardly and looked at Wang Yan. Neither of them spoke anymore.

There is no way, the current Lidya lacks experience, and will not be able to grow without going through several hardships.

On the other side, Chief Appraiser Zoe has excellent professional qualities. Although she is also quite curious about the battle below, it is none of her business and she will never express any opinions in front of these big shots.

Zoe abides by her professional duties, but that doesn’t mean that the onlookers at the scene also have such good qualities.

The crowd watching around him was slightly stunned at first, and then started a series of jeers and comments.

"Hahaha, this human has never had a fight before, right? And what did she just say?"

"Does a mage open his shield first in a fight?"

"Who taught her this weird move? What kind of child of fire?"

"That Son of Flame is probably a peerless master, right? Hahaha..."

Wang Yan was ashamed, and even he felt a little embarrassed at this moment. This Lydia misexpressed his basic tactics, so that the onlookers laughed endlessly, as if they were watching a sitcom.

In their opinion, there are really not many people who are as brave as the human slave girl below.

At least they didn't dare to stand in front of the ogre at such a close distance and activate any magic shield. Otherwise, when you activate the shield, if the ogre hits you with a stick, will you still be able to survive?

The ogre Abron Mallet was also relaxed and content at the moment, as if he was playing with a cat and was not in a hurry to attack.

At this time, he could be regarded as meeting an interesting opponent. He felt that he had never encountered such an easy battle.

Speaking of which, he used to be an ogre mercenary, but now he became a slave because of debts. But looking back on his life, it can be said that he has been fighting since he was born, and he has been fighting since he was an adult. Warlocks, wizards, warriors, thieves, and wild monsters, what kind of opponents have he not encountered?

But he has never seen a magician who would stand in front of him and open a shield. This... is really funny.

It is easy to defeat such an opponent.

No, he, Abron Giantmaul, felt that such a human slave girl who had never had any combat experience was no match for her.

"You, you guys, are not allowed to speak ill of the Sons of Fire!"

In front of everyone, Lydia was so embarrassed that she angrily shouted at the audience, "You all open your eyes and watch this ogre, I... I will beat you up right now!"

It's fine to laugh at her, but she dared to laugh at her idol, the Son of Flame, which was simply unbearable. Isn't the one in front of her a bloody and cruel ogre? Lydia, she will fight today!

"I remember the Son of Flame said that after opening the shield, first control, then DPS with all your strength... Yes, that's it."

Lydia began to think silently again, and the ogre felt that he had had enough fun and it was time to enjoy the food, so he reached out and grabbed Lydia.

At this moment, Lydia's eyes tightened, and she raised her hand to cast a brewing wind spell.

As the name suggests, the wind spell is to gather wind elements and raise a gust of wind from the ground. This magic belongs to the low-level wind spell, and Lydia can use it at any time.

If Lydia uses her current strength and the original staff, it will be an upgraded version of the typhoon spell, which can completely lift the ogre up.

However, her power is suppressed now, and the magic she casts can only be low-level and medium-level.

"Hoo!"

As Lydia stretched out her hand, a strong wind with flying sand and rocks suddenly blew up out of nowhere.

The transparent wind rolled up the dim sand under her feet and blew forward.

The ogre Abron Gianthammer was caught off guard and was blinded by the turbid sand blowing in his face. He snorted and staggered back.

The crowd around was stunned.

The human slave girl who looked very embarrassed just now took the initiative as soon as she started to fight. Could it be... there is really a chance?

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