Chapter 1808 (?Ω?) Bet?

Misaka Mikoto from Academy City is still fighting fiercely with Egbelt, the black dragon magister of the Recart Empire. Between the two sides, lightning and fireballs danced, magic and superpowers confronted, making the audience It's mesmerizing to watch, and it's enjoyable!

It can be said that the battle between the two was the most exciting and lasted the longest in today's first round of competition, and at the same time, countless people remembered the names of the two and their respective strengths. place.

Of course, some viewers were not interested, for example, the tribal orcs and tauren who got together outside the arena and were communicating.

"Moo?"

"Aren't they finished yet?"

"No, at least not yet!"

"Oh, may Mother Earth protect them..."

"let's go!"

"What's so interesting about two mages fighting?"

"Moo..."

"Yes, let's go!"

"I almost forgot, you orcs, what happened to the victory and defeat of those generals?"

"Naturally, all of them have successfully advanced, and the tribe will win!"

"all?"

"Yes, the opponent is too weak. The people from the Alsalia continent are not opponents at all. One ax cuts one, and two axes cuts two. They have been cut down a lot!"

"I can't even remember."

"..."

"Not necessarily, right? You see, that old mage is very powerful. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to beat him anyway."

"That's just a few!"

"few?"

"That's right!"

"All right……"

"perhaps you're right……"

They are all tribal warriors from the continent of Kalimdor in the world of Azeroth, and this time, they came to this world to find a new, better and broader habitat for the tribe.

The orcs in particular, they feel, are now pretty much the same as when their multiple orc clans followed Orgrim into Azeroth from Draenor through the Dark Portal.

However, this time, the upper echelons of the Azeroth Empire did not allow the orcs to directly use their favorite methods, such as direct force and occupation, but held this so-called conference?

In this regard, except for a few complaints in the tribe, most of the other orcs still readily agreed to this plan. After all, this kind of distribution of shares by means of duels and fists is also very appetizing to them .

And of course, brains...

The only fly in the ointment is that among those contestants, there are many weird and powerful guys, for example, the human girl called Mikoto Mikoto and that old man who are playing in real time on the huge magic screen Mage?

And like those individuals, no matter how strong they are, or how wonderful their fights are, they are definitely not welcomed by their orcs.

That's why, after watching this for a while, they became impatient, and started yelling, and left the conference venue in groups with their tauren friends or trolls in their tribe, heading towards The sight of the city in the distance.

For the orcs, they always only want to see the warriors, chiefs or generals of their tribe cut down the enemy and win. If it's too late, let alone want them to watch and applaud.

However, just because the orcs don't like watching it doesn't mean other viewers don't like it...

When a small part of their orcs left the venue happily for various reasons to prepare for the celebration, at the venue of the conference, the vast majority of the audience were still watching the battles that were still going on with great interest , and cheer for the winners or regret for the losers.

Isn't it?

In the most luxurious VIP room, Azshara and a certain miserable little girl were still eating the delicious snacks from the gourmet world, while watching the relationship between Misaka Mikoto and Egbert in the magic picture. The battle between dragons and tigers.

"Well?"

"What a pity..."

Lying on his seat, looking at the situation in the battle scene, seeing Misaka Mikoto being blown away by a fireball, after a while, Azshara suddenly smiled and sighed.

"Annie, look, that friend of yours has been burned like that. Are you really not going to persuade her to give up?"

"She should be about to lose, right?"

Although, that little girl worked hard, and her lightning ability is also very strong, but...

In Azshara's view, the opponent's pure lightning ability is too weak, and it is easy to be targeted.

At this time, the 'old' mage Egbert on the field did just that.

She saw that while the opponent was constantly putting on magic resistance shields to resist the terrifying lightning that had begun to permeate the audience, he also did not forget to use various attacks, such as fireball, mental oppression, energy depletion, imprisonment and shadow Harvest and other spells constantly counterattacked and interfered with the little girl, so that at this time, the little girl's clothes, skirt and even skin were burned with bloody or scorched wounds, which made Azshara feel a little nervous. Heartache.

but……

Such a beautiful little girl was beaten into such a miserable state, but she still stubbornly dodged and fought back. That kind of disobedience and unafraid of hardship and pain really made her treat her differently. of.

However, it is useless to treat them differently!

As a mage, Azshara knows that until now, the details of the little girl named Misaka Mikoto should have been figured out and adapted to by the old mage, coming and going is nothing more than lightning and electromagnetic power of many different applications.

In Azshara's own words, even if she only uses the power of that old mage, up to now, she will have at least a hundred ways to defeat that little girl and end this battle as soon as possible. A duel of meaning.

"lose?"

Σ(°△°|||)︴

"No way! She hasn't used her ultimate move yet, she can't possibly lose!"

ヾ(^▽^*)))

First, she was startled, and then Annie retorted to Azshara beside her with a smile that didn't mind at all.

Anne didn't take burns or other small things to heart.

Because she knows that those paladins and priests have ways to heal, and even if they can't, Mikoto and Kuroko should have their own. After the other party goes back, they will definitely be able to solve all the problems. It's just a problem.

So, now she is more concerned about how the hot Miss Miqin will win!

like...

How long will the opponent have to wait, or, under what kind of suitable situation, will they use that ultimate move and then directly knock out the opponent, that bad old man?

(…)

(●￣?￣●)

"Trick?"

"Well……"

"That kind of innate superpower, that kind of lightning, I think, should be the same as magic power, there is a certain amount of upper limit, right?"

"But I saw that she should have squandered nearly half of her electricity, and her aura has reached its peak, and it's time to decline next. What tricks can she have?"

After staring at the screen for a while, Azshara finally couldn't help shaking when she saw the little girl squandering lightning again and again, forcing the old mage to flash further away. Shake your head.

In her opinion, the best way to deal with a mage is undoubtedly to fight at close range and try to prevent the mage from casting powerful spells, and then look for opportunities to completely eliminate the opponent?

But now it's good, the little girl has been fighting with the opponent for so long, she should have seen the key to the problem, but now, the opponent is actively forcing the enemy back, that kind of unwise approach, Aisa Ladu couldn't bear to watch any more.

Sending a mage, especially a powerful mage, to a longer distance is actually no different from suicide.

"I don't quite believe..."

Azshara shook her head again.

If she were the old mage, at this time, she would definitely take advantage of that opportunity to teach that little girl who made mistakes a good lesson by using methods such as flames, acid erosion, black holes, or shadow harvesting!

"Then let's bet!"

(???)

"How about it?"

(?ω?)

Annie turned around suddenly, and asked expectantly.

Contrary to Azshara's disappointment, Annie now feels that Miss Mikoto is almost certain to win. The old man shouldn't have given her so much room to maneuver and manipulate. Now the final decisive moment is not far away. .

"bet?"

"No……"

"I don't want to bet you..."

"However, I still stick to my point of view."

Shaking her head, Azshara didn't want to do that kind of meaningless thing.

After all, she knows that the little guy next to her has at least ten thousand ways to secretly help the little girl win, and then she can't see it afterwards. Therefore, such a self-defeating thing, she It is definitely not easy to do.

"Cut~!"

(ˉ▽￣～)~~

"Don't bet and pull down!"

(??ˇεˇ??)

Seeing that the other party was not on the road, Annie was a little upset.

You know, she was still thinking just now, after she wins later, let Tibbers hold the other party here, then lift up the other party's skirt, in front of the elf maids and sisters around, ruthlessly spanking their Queen Azshara's ass.

But who would have thought that the other party obviously didn't like it, yet they refused? !

(…)

(●￣?￣●)

(Tibbers said that it is not interested in spanking now, if possible, it would rather bring its arena model, its special 'food bowl', and then let it have a good time in it How many times have you eaten next to this delectable-looking elf queen?)

"In short!"

"I still don't like her..."

"I……"

"Well?!"

At this time, Azshara didn't finish her sentence, she only saw in a little astonishment:

In the picture, after the old mage Egbert was forced to step back and distance himself, the little girl suddenly screamed angrily.

Then, almost all the lightning power in her body surged out?

Then, under the double action of lightning and magnetic field, the dust and iron sand around the huge arena were continuously suspended and permeated in the air. Then, the dust and iron sand rubbed against each other rapidly and accumulated continuously. Gathering energy, and soon, under the gathering and spinning of the misty dust and iron sand, a thunder giant with a height of about a hundred meters roared and appeared in the center of the arena.

"oh!"

"I saw it. Is this her trick?"

"fine."

"It's scary to look at..."

Nodding, Azshara showed a trace of appreciation and admiration on his face.

"However, believe me, Annie, you are also a mage, and you should know that this kind of thing should be useless against mages, isn't it?"

"Now it's a one-on-one duel, making that kind of giant is just a waste of energy in vain."

After nodding in admiration, Azshara quickly came to a conclusion with a smile, and thought that Misaka Mikoto had almost lost.

If you want to defeat a mage, the best way is to be fast, accurate, and ruthless. The key is to use the least magic power or energy to cause effective damage, instead of wasting energy in vain to summon the kind of flashy and chaotic masters. Partner.

"..."

(??ω??)

Annie glanced sideways at Azshara beside her, but she didn't intend to explain. She just continued to eat snacks with relish and look at the magic scene.

...

"snort!"

"madness!!"

But at this time, in the arena, Egbert, who was forced by his opponent to suppress the bottom of the box, was about to use up his ability to sneer after seeing the giant.

Immediately afterwards, taking advantage of being forced back and distanced by the opponent, and before the giant found his chance, he quickly chanted and completed a spell he had prepared for a long time.

"Meteorite!!"

Seeing the superficial thunder giant roaring and wanting to throw his fist at him, Egbel's face was sullen, and he had no intention of avoiding it at all, just sneered and looked at the more and more With a huge fist close by, he guided his last spell accurately and unmistakably.

In the next moment, a phantom meteorite dragging flames suddenly appeared from the void, and smashed down on the huge thunder giant fiercely.

rumbling rumbling...

Amidst the violent vibrations and explosions, a huge amount of energy exploded in an instant!

The berserk flames and the blasted shock wave swept straight towards the surroundings, and the huge thunder giant was instantly torn to pieces, countless dust, iron sand and lightning began to be blown to pieces, and soon , the entire giant collapsed, and let the dust and iron sand once again fill the entire playing field.

After the explosion, for a full half a minute, there was no sound in the venue except for the diffuse dust and a small amount of lightning.

"it's over."

"wind!"

Then, on the sidelines, without waiting for the dust and iron sand that filled the air to disperse automatically, Egbert waved his hand, and a strong wind blew away the dust around his body, revealing his slightly embarrassed figure And continue to blow towards the front.

He knew that even with the thunder giant as a buffer, the girl must have been seriously injured, and she might even have died. Therefore, he felt that he had an obligation to provide a good line of sight for the rescue of those paladins and priests.

"!?"

However……

While the wind was blowing slowly forward and blowing away the dust and three dots, Egbert unexpectedly saw a beating...

lightning?

?

"Railgun!!"

Inside the lightning, just after the wind blew past and exposed an arm raised horizontally in a gesture in the floating dust, a shriek sounded.

Whoosh~!

Immediately afterwards, the orange beam of light flashed away like a laser.

"!!"

puff! !

In the next moment, Egbert's magic resistance shield was instantly broken, and then he was surprised to see that after the hit, the aftermath of the attack on the compressed air brutally sliced ​​through the path of the shooting trajectory The slate floor of the arena?

At the same time, the strong wind generated by the aftermath was even stronger than the wind magic he had just used, and it directly and quickly blown away the dust and iron sand that filled the surrounding area, allowing him to see the opponent who made the final blow on the opposite side .

"call!"

"Hoo! Hoo!"

At this time, Misaka Mikoto was still maintaining the posture of reaching out to aim and launch, and tiny electric snakes were jumping from time to time on her slightly trembling arm covered with dirt and blood.

At this moment, her blouse, her school uniform vest and shirt have basically been burned, revealing a thin body and the cloth strips wrapped around her chest. There are various scars, scorched marks and bloodstains all over her body. It was even more tattered, and the boxer safety pants that were also full of holes were already exposed, and there were also many burn marks on the face, and even one eye was swollen to the point that it could not be opened.

But even then, she still stood stubbornly, and successfully saw the miserable appearance of the enemy after being attacked by her.

"..."

"I……"

Seeing the opponent's stubbornness and unwillingness to fall, Egbert froze for a moment, then slowly lowered his head.

Finally, he saw that after his anti-magic shield was broken, something seemed to pass straight through his chest, so that he felt the pain now?

More importantly, his body, his chest was gone, and now there was only a bloody, plate-sized...

Grim hole? !

"I……"

"Well……"

"Losing, losing..."

Before the word "了" could be uttered, Egbert smiled miserably, and fell straight to the back.

"call!"

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Misaka Mikoto still didn't speak, she was just panting sharply at this moment, despite her serious power throwing.

"..."

Then, her thin body finally swayed after seeing the other party fall, and then her vision gradually became blurred, and the shadows of the high wall of the arena in the distance also overlapped, and then she followed suit Fell forward.

puff! !

She fell face down directly into the mound full of iron sand, floating dust and lightning, and then remained motionless.

"!!"

"Misaka Mikoto wins!"

"quick!"

"Paladin, priest, treat the wounded!"

"not good!"

"Let the soul healer come over!"

"Activate the emergency rescue mechanism immediately!!"

Before she passed out completely, Misaka Mikoto faintly heard the amazed and anxious voice of the pandaren referee.

it seems...

That old mage, that black dragon magister of what empire was seriously injured by her?

I just hope that the other party won't really die...

"..."

Finally, after thinking so much and praying a little nervously, Misaka Mikoto didn't know anything.

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