Chapter 1370 Hit and Run

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The combat effectiveness of a magician does not lie in the level of magic used, but in the understanding of magic and the strength of its control ability.

Lydia’s ancestor, Marcus Harvey, the founder of the Starry Sky Academy and the Starry Sky Magic God, spent his entire life pursuing the essence of magic and the true meaning of life.

Therefore, he once said: "If you want to become an excellent magician, you must start with arcane missiles."

This sentence has almost become the introductory guide for every magic apprentice in the future magic world.

Moreover, the magic superposition theory of the Starry Sky Magic God is also quite outstanding. However, no one on earth has been able to achieve the achievements of the Starry Sky Magic God, and few people can have his powerful control over even the most basic arcana. Few people can stack missiles multiple times.

In fact, there were many reckless young people in history who started randomly stacking arcane missiles because of their outstanding talents, and ended up blowing themselves up.

Therefore, this kind of skill method extended from basic magic has become the most profound magic skill.

Just like many of the best secret books circulated in China, there is an exquisite principle of invisible elephants and simplicity, which is why it is so difficult to control magic.

Lydia did not take the risk of stacking arcane missiles, but chose an easier and faster way, using continuous shots of arcane missiles as her harassment feint attack.

"Whoosh!"

Three wind-type arcane missiles flew in front of the ogre in an instant. The ogre was forced to raise his thick arms to resist the incoming wind missiles.

"Bang bang bang!"

The wind missile exploded, and the wind element stirred up immediately cut many small wounds on the ogre's arm.

Lydia took the opportunity to point her finger, and the flying knife she used as a sword-handling technique instantly pierced the ogre's abdomen!

"Pfft!"

The sound of tearing leather sounded again in the field.

Although the flying knife was as small as a dagger, it still caused the ogre endless pain and blood splattered everywhere.

Lidya is not averse to fighting either. She imitates Wang Yan, the Son of Fire, when he encounters a strong enemy. She gives up immediately and runs away with her sword drawn.

As she distanced herself from the ogre again, she successfully brewed a new round of arcane missiles.

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Up to this point, all the spectators at the scene had become silent without even realizing it. Even how much time has passed is now forgotten.

There is no way, the battle in the arena below is really exciting! They never dreamed that the battle between the two slaves would become so intense.

Maybe it's because the gap between the ogre and the human slave girl is too huge, or maybe it's because the strength of both of them is suppressed at B level, which makes the battle more cruel and bloody.

In short, the battle that they originally thought would end soon has suddenly reached the current intense stage where they cannot give in to each other.

And that Lydia, in their eyes, was originally a frail human slave girl who would be beaten and eaten by ogres at any time. But now not only did he not die, but he fought a battle with the powerful ogre, and he could also use his dexterity to trick the ogre around.

This not only stunned the surrounding spectators, but even the ogre's master, the goblin merchant Gascoll, was so surprised that he could not speak.

At this time, the green-skinned goblins had serious expressions on their faces and were sweating profusely from nervousness.

Lydia's magic missiles below seemed to be free of charge, and the flying knives she controlled stabbed the ogre one after another.

Although Lydia's clothes were torn at this time, and her body was also covered with scratches and scars caused by flying stones, his slave ogre was already covered with blood holes and blood.

If this continues, what's the point?

His ogre mercenary slave is worth thousands of gold coins, and it has never returned to its original state. If something unexpected happened and he bled to death in the arena, wouldn't he have to lose all his money and lose two hundred gold coins in gambling?

"No, my ogre will not lose!"

Goblin merchant Gascoll stood on the seat with a dissatisfied look on his face and shouted down, "That human slave girl is just a weakling who is holding on for dear life! Ablon Hammer, kill her quickly!"

Following Gascoll's shrill shouting, the originally silent scene gradually began to erupt into noisy discussions.

Some onlookers, after Gascoll said it, suddenly felt that it really made sense. The powerful ogre's combat effectiveness in the arena was obviously stronger than that of human magicians.

Now the ogre has been chasing Lydia, and this Lydia has been tired of dealing with it and looks very embarrassed. She may run out of luck soon and be killed on the spot by the ogre with a stick.

Of course, some people think that Lydia has obviously mastered the rhythm in the arena, so what if the ogre is stronger? As long as this human slave girl continues to maintain this state, she will soon consume this ogre to death!

There was a lot of discussion in the stands, and Wang Yan was not idle either.

"Unexpected, really unexpected! Boss, your human slave girl can actually hold on until now in the hands of the ogre, and she can fight so fiercely and wonderfully. She is worthy of being the best of the best!"

Lord Chihuo came close to Wang Yan and exclaimed in amazement, "Sure enough, the boss is discerning. He can tell how good this human slave girl is at a glance!"

"Hehe, of course my Lord Mo Yan has good vision." Princess Chijue also interrupted with a sweet smile, "If this human slave girl falls into the hands of my brother, it would be a waste of natural resources. My Lord Mo Yan has good vision. It is worth it to snatch her back."

At this time, even Princess Chijue, who was not optimistic about Lydia, changed her previous feelings and praised Lydia's excellence. After all, relying on the weak body of a magician, she fought a powerful ogre in the arena to such an extent. Even she, the princess of the Purgatory Demon Clan, admired it.

Wang Yan's succubus looked at Lydia fighting in the arena, and then looked at the reactions of the crowd. She stood aside obediently, smiling and saying nothing.

Like Wang Yan, she knew Lydia's qualifications and potential very well, and there were so many big figures to teach her knowledge and experience. Such a happy treatment was enough to make any young person in cultivation envious to death.

At this time, what this young girl magician lacks is no longer theoretical knowledge, but real battles again and again, which can transform all her life-long learning into abilities.

And her potential and strength will also be fully stimulated in these life-and-death trials again and again.

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