Chapter 213: A Man of Insight Is a Wise Man

Aaron pursed his lips and made up his mind that he would rather lose the battle than the battle.

Weihet wanted to end the battle within one minute, and he had to win this competition. At the very least, he had to hold on for one minute and one second.

He also wanted dignity. He could give up the magic book, but he must not be looked down upon by this ancestor.

The Holy Dragon and the Ice Dragon roared at each other and rushed towards each other. Two giant shadows, one white and one blue, began to collide in mid-air.

Although the size is similar, the Ice Dragon is made of magic after all, and there is a certain gap compared to the real dragon body.

The dragon claws collided with each other, and a tiny but particularly obvious crack appeared on the Ice Dragon's leg. Abe easily pressed the fake against the wall.

After a few claws, spider web-like cracks appeared on the Ice Dragon's abdomen, and shiny ice chips kept flying.

While being beaten, it also tried to fight back, opening its huge mouth and biting towards Abe's neck.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, half of the ice teeth in his mouth broke.

Abei felt a slight pain and itch on his neck, and subconsciously looked at the broken teeth of the ice dragon. A humanized mockery appeared on the dragon's face.

After all, a fake is a fake. Are you qualified to challenge the quality of our scales?

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Aaron smacked his lips, "Ancestor, your ice dragon doesn't seem to be very good."

"It's because your dragon is too strong. Although there is a big gap between it and the dragon clan in my impression, its potential is absolutely unique."

"Dragon clan? A big gap?"

Aaron thought of the dragon-killing magic crystal in his hand, and he immediately became interested, "Can you tell me more about it?"

"This... there will be a chance." Weihet glanced at the ice dragon struggling violently in the dragon's breath, "Let's hurry up! End the battle before the ice dragon breaks."

"Okay!"

Aaron took a deep breath and gently shook the magic wand.

On the other side, Weihet still carved an intermediate fire magic circle, and it seemed that he was going to repeat the previous operation.

Fierce flames shot out from the center of the magic circle, and all the rain evaporated wherever it passed.

"You are really rude!" Aaron said in his heart, and then quickly raised his wand and threw out a ball of blue and white light.

Boom!

The two energies collided with each other, forming a layer of energy ripples in the air.

"Huh?" Weihet frowned slightly, "This is no different from before, do you still put your hope on your dragon?"

"No?"

"I'm sorry, you may be disappointed.

The ice dragon created by magic is indeed not strong, but it also has its advantages.

It has no sense of pain and will not stop until it dies. It is more tenacious than any creature before it completely loses power."

Hearing this, Aaron paid some attention to the battle on the other side, and was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

Abe was still at ease, but there was obvious impatience on his face.

The ice dragon opposite it was in such a miserable state.

A small part of its ice-blue body was burned by Abe's dragon breath. Its body was less than three meters long, and its mass was reduced by at least one-seventh.

One of its front paws was completely shattered, and its two hind legs also had large cracks. Its wings and tail were not much better, emitting white steam.

But even so, it was still full of fighting spirit, and it blocked Abe's steps with its broken body.

"Damn! This is too exaggerated."

"This is my masterpiece." Weihet said proudly, "It just consumes a little more energy."

As he spoke, the intermediate magic circle had completed the upgrade, and the fire in the secret room suddenly increased several times, and the fierce flames engulfed the spell with an overwhelming advantage.

Just when the flame was about to hit Aaron, he chanted a spell, and a layer of transparent ripples flashed across his body.

Weihet also noticed this subtle change, but he didn't care, and even raised a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth.

Roar!

When Abe saw the flames engulfing his master, his lively eyes were instantly filled with anger.

He thrust out his dragon claws fiercely, savagely tore the ice dragon to pieces, and roared as he rushed towards Weihet.

A yellow-brown magic circle instantly emerged, and more than a dozen brown chains stretched out from the ground and entangled Abe's body.

It struggled violently, emitting a white glow, and instantly broke the chains.

"Calm down, after all, he is my descendant, I won't do anything to him.

Moreover, his physical fitness is extremely high, and his mastery of magic spells is also quite rich. At the last moment, he should have applied a layer of protection to himself. At most, it is a mild burn, and he can go back and apply some magic potion."

Weihet simply comforted Abe, then looked at the mist of Nong Nong, and locked his eyes on the flames that had not yet extinguished.

"The winner has been decided, and I won this competition.

Don't feel unconvinced, I can give you several more knives before your dragon arrives, but I didn't do it."

However, no sound came from the fog. Weihet frowned and used a wind magic circle to release a strong wind, blowing the front in full view.

As expected, Aaron's figure was not seen.

But there was a hazy figure in the rain slowly retreating. It was obvious that it was someone's phantom spell.

Weihet patted his forehead and sighed helplessly at the retreating figure, "Fighting stubbornly!

I seriously suspect that you have a masochistic tendency. The difference in strength is already obvious!"

"Ancestor, don't think too much, I just want to hold on for a minute." Aaron said lightly, and a low voice came out in the air.

Abe's ears moved, and suddenly he blew a dragon breath at Weihet.

"It's useless." Weihet shook his head and summoned a layer of ice shield in front of him, "Give you a few more years of growth time, maybe you will have a chance to pose a little threat to me, but there is no possibility now."

Swish!

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Weihet.

Aaron held a silver sword, and the third black crystal on the hilt emitted a faint light, slashing down horizontally.

A crazy warning came from Weihet's mind. In a hurry, he instinctively raised his arm and blocked in front of him with an ice blade made of solid ice.

The silver sword light flashed, the ice blade was split in two, and Weihet was also chopped away by the tyrannical force.

This was the first time he was forced to retreat. Half of his sleeve fell to the ground, and a few drops of red blood dripped from his fingertips.

But he himself did not feel very angry, but laughed heartily.

"Your uncle, this is not possible?" Aaron smiled bitterly with depression. He had high hopes for this sneak attack, but the result was not satisfactory.

"I don't have an uncle, even if I do, you have to call me ancestor."

But speaking of it, Phantom Translocation is a high-level teleportation magic, you little guy hid it deep enough!

If the butler Jins knew about it, he would be ashamed and couldn't raise his head. "Wei Het sighed, then looked at the long sword in Aaron's hand, "And the magic weapon made by Alger, if that kid knew that his sword could hurt me, his tail would probably be up to the sky."

"Will you get hurt in your current state?"

"No, I'm already dead.

This is just a simple visual effect, proving that you can indeed threaten me, a beginner wizard." Wei Het chuckled and shook his head, "I admit that I underestimated you a little. It's been a long time since I felt a sense of danger.

In this kind of competition, if it's a fair one-on-one, you will die, but I might also be seriously injured."

Aaron:......

Damn! Is this what a human being says?

"Then should I feel honored?" Aaron rolled his eyes, speechless in his heart.

He has always been regarded as the hope of the Gaius family for a hundred years, but in the end he fought with a wizard who was one level lower than him, and he only seriously injured the other party with his life. How embarrassing for him.

"Yes. "Wei Hete nodded unceremoniously, "If your father knew that you could hurt me, he would probably cry with joy. If it was exaggerated, he might even hold a banquet for seven days and seven nights."

"What are you kidding?"

"I'm not kidding. When I was a beginner wizard, I could defeat a beginner wizard." Wei Hete said, "No more than ten people who can hurt me, whether they are alive or dead, can hurt me if their strength is not much different.

Among all your teachers, I am the ceiling of combat power. No one can match me in a one-on-one fight. Only Flo can occasionally take advantage of me with mental magic."

Aaron couldn't help but float his Adam's apple up and down when he heard this, and the expression on his face gradually changed from surprise to excitement.

"We, the unworthy descendants, are indeed not as good as you, but you still have to give me the magic book today."

"Are you so confident?" Wei Hete smiled meaningfully.

"It's not that I'm confident, it's a fact.

I can Apparition and I have a dragon, so I have a certain initiative.

Your magic power should be almost consumed. If I'm not wrong, only one-fifth is left!

Even if you consume a lot of magic power and can only use elemental magic arrays, you probably don't have much chance of winning. "

"Really?

But things may not be as you guessed. "

Wei Het pointed upwards, and the blue magic array on the ceiling disappeared instantly, and his own magic power also stabilized. "Now the magic power is barely enough."

"So what? We still have a great chance of winning."

"One move will determine the outcome!" Wei Het said impatiently, "In addition, you really need to change your bad habit of feeling good about yourself."

"I'll consider it after I win you."

Aaron jumped onto Abe's back, flapping his white wings, and the man and the dragon slowly rose, with the purple advanced magic array and the red dragon breath ready to go.

Just when they were about to win at once, they were shocked to find that there were six purple magic arrays neatly arranged above, below, front, back, left and right of them.

A cube surrounded them, and purple arcs appeared and disappeared from time to time, frightening the man and the dragon to be at a loss, and the magic that was about to be released was also taken back very carefully.

"This is my last strength. If you can dodge it, you win." Weihet took out the magic book, and his voice was full of temptation, "Do you want to try it and see whether your phantom movement is faster or my lightning is faster?

Just like you said, wealth and honor are sought in danger, it doesn't matter if you take a gamble."

"Haha! A man of insight is a hero!"

Aaron showed an awkward but polite smile, and decisively threw the wand and sword in his hand down.

"In fact, there is a second half to that sentence: Wealth and honor are sought in danger, but they are also lost in danger. There is a one-tenth chance of seeking them, but a nine-tenth chance of losing them.

So... surrendering is not shameful, losing to the famous Weihet Gaius.

Besides, I made him injured and bleed, which is an honor anyway!"

Weihet looked at him in surprise, his face twitching uncontrollably.

To be honest, Aaron's surrender was within his expectations, but he was a little caught off guard by the fact that he could perform the surrender so skillfully and naturally.

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