Chapter 1846 I Lost

The duel between Amy and Albin once again attracted a lot of attention.

On the one hand, there is a talented close-combat magical girl who breaks into the top sixty-four with great momentum, but has no opponent who can withstand a single blow.

On one side was a high-level magician of the ice system who was fluttering in white and froze the audience, not even touching the corners of his clothes.

A duel of ice and fire.

A battle between melee mages and ranged mages.

In this 1,000-square-meter site, there are countless possibilities.

"This kind of moment... should belong to me..." Kassadin, who punched Nanshan Kindergarten and won the ticket to the top 32 of the junior group, looked at the two people on the screen, almost gnawing his teeth.

If he hadn't been relegated, he should be one of the sixty-four people now, and under the eyes of everyone, he would advance to the top thirty-two.

Instead of being questioned all the time about bullying children...

"You disciple, are you also a seventh-level magician?" Andre asked curiously, looking at the calm Crassus.

The ministers and magicians on the high platform also looked at Crassus one after another. Previously, Crassus' apprentice killed his opponent in seconds in almost every round. For a while, people were a little confused about her strength.

No one would think that she relied on luck to defeat her opponent. Even the first sixth-level earth magician who fought with her used her strongest defense method.

What everyone cares about is whether this apprentice of Crassus has really broken through the seventh level and become a senior magician.

If this is the case, then she will definitely become the youngest senior magician in history.

"The apprentice has not yet broken through the shackles of the seventh level." Crassus smiled and shook his head.

Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, especially the mages in the mage tower.

"However, it should be soon." Crassus said slowly again.

The expressions of the mages in the Mage Tower have changed a bit. They can already imagine that the younger generation of mages who have been suppressed by Irina for more than ten years will fall into another era of genius domination.

This terrible cycle, from an elf to a half-elf.

"The realm is just a human division. I have always disagreed with using this as the only criterion for strength. An ordinary person standing behind a magician can hack him to death with a kitchen knife." Crassus continued.

Everyone had different expressions, and each had their own thoughts about what Crassus said, but none of them spoke.

While the bigwigs were talking on the high platform, the host announced the official start of the final round of duel.

Albin raised the mage staff in his hand and quickly chanted a spell in his mouth. The ice elements quickly gathered, and a little frost appeared under his feet, and quickly spread to the surroundings, quickly building three ice walls in front of him. Between him and Amy's line.

He obviously learned from the failure experience of the magicians who were killed by Amy before, and immediately built a defense line to prevent Amy from approaching quickly, leaving enough time for his higher-level magic to cast.

"The instant ice wall technique is worthy of being a high-level magician trained by the mage tower!"

"Now the little girl can't get close quickly. When she breaks through the three ice walls, she must be greeted by high-level magic."

"Is this the end of the legend?"

The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became tense, and many viewers who had become fans of Amy began to worry.

"The textbook-like response is worthy of Senior Brother Albin!"

"A melee magician who can't get close is no different from a spearman who can only swing a gun."

"That's right, when Master Crassus faced the giant dragon, he often used fireball to intimidate him. Melee magic still needs to be paired with long-range magic to form a powerful combat force in the battle.

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The discussion on the Mage Tower is more in-depth, but generally it is not optimistic that Amy can win.

"Ice?!" Amy looked at the three ice walls that suddenly appeared, and Albin who was condensing high-level ice magic, her eyes lit up, "I can do this too!"

"Um?"

Albin and the audience were taken aback for a moment, and then stared wide-eyed at the ice spear that slowly condensed in Amy's hand.

It was an ice spear with a length of two meters. The tip of the spear shone with a sharp light in the sun. The ice spear was surrounded by an icy breath, and the active and restless ice elements were almost visible to the naked eye.

Such a slender ice gun is held in the hands of little Amy, but there is no sense of disobedience, but a feeling of special fit.

"Hot Wheels!" Amy suddenly called out, and two spinning fireballs appeared at her feet, supporting her up one meter from the ground.

The mage's cloak fluttered, the hot wheels whirled under his feet, and the ice spear in his hand showed its sharpness.

At this moment, Amy is heroic.

"Rocket gun! Break it!"

Amy gave a childish drink, and threw the ice spear in her hand like a javelin.

The ice gun flew out in a stream of light, and there was a burst of flames at the tail the moment it was released, and the speed of the ice gun suddenly increased to the extreme.

The icy air surrounded it, like two ice dragons guarding the ice spear towards Albin who was hiding behind three ice walls.

This is a duel between ice and ice. The ice gun is extremely fast, spanning tens of meters, swallowing the icy air between the world and growing stronger.

On the other side, three half-meter-thick ice walls stood in front of Albin, and he was still chanting magic formulas quickly in his chest. Countless icy air gathered towards the top of the magic wand. As long as he was given a little more time, this high-level The magic can be cast.

But he was still too late.

The three thick ice walls are like foam in front of the ice wall, which will burst at the touch of a touch.

Among the icy shards in the sky, a ray of sharpness pierced Albin's eyebrows.

Albin's complexion changed drastically, and the biting cold enveloped him, and he knew that he couldn't avoid it.

The audience off the field also opened their mouths wide, and some closed their eyes in fear.

At this moment, an ice shield suddenly appeared in front of Albin.

Ding!

The ice spear collided with the ice shield and made a crisp sound. After cutting a hole in the ice shield, it broke into several pieces.

Albin stared at the ice shield in front of him, and was stunned for a while. Then he realized that the high-level magic he was about to complete was frightened and failed to cast the spell at that moment, and subconsciously erected an ice wall in front of him.

"Huh?" Amy looked at the shattered ice gun, then looked at Albin, showing some doubts, and took out an ice gun again.

"Albin, you lost." On the high platform, a magician in white robe stood up and shouted coldly.

Albin heard the sound and looked towards the high platform. Only then did he come back to the source of the previous ice shield. He withdrew the ice wall in shame. He blushed and exited the battle area. He cupped his hands at Amy and said, "I lost."

"You're welcome." Amy also imitated Albin and cupped her hands, still a little confused about how she won.