I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

The magic power on Abel's body was like a raging wave.

Looking up from the distance, Andrew felt as if he was facing a vast sea, bottomless.

This guy's magic power might have reached 600.

With the help of four people, the surrounding terrain was so complicated that it was very suitable for assassinating mages.

And the five of them had occupied the high ground.

The situation was overwhelmingly disadvantageous to Andrew.

But...

Andrew put on an act.

"Do you want to wait until your teammates get here?"

Abel closed his eyes.

Wide area perception.

Andrew was amazed by what he saw.

Was the wide-range perception of Abel enough to cover the whole battlefield?

He frowned and said, "It's very strange. Four people keep the flag, and the remaining four are rushing to the Heavenly Phoenix position. Only three people are rushing here."

"I thought you would bring at least five people with you."

"We don't need so much!"

As soon as Andrew finished his words, he got his ice armor up.

Frost spear.

He condensed an ice spear in his hand and threw it away like a full-length bow.

The head of the ice spear was different from the ordinary ice spear and the heaven-piercing spear. It was like a hedgehog.

This was the top ice magic of the heaven-piercing spear.

The top magic of the ice attribute: the frost spear.

The penetrating power of the spear was equal to that of the heaven-piercing spear, and the hedgehog-shaped spearhead could have the explosive power equal to that of the dragon rack.

"I know you saved your strength in the battle yesterday!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Abel jumped up again. Andrew's ice spear had already hit the broken wall where he had been just now.

Bang.

In an instant, the whole wall collapsed due to the violent explosion, and the ice thorns even pierced the surrounding broken walls with dense holes.

After landing on the ground, only one more person was left, and the other four had disappeared.

But Andrew could still feel their breath.

They must be hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity to ambush.

Abel, who had just dodged the blow, lost his elegance on his face, replaced by ferocious features like a beast.

"Andrew, I didn't expect you to be such a high-level prey in this competition."

"In comparison, Isco, a second-rate mage, is easy to deal with."

"I've endured you for a long time. It's time to hunt you!"

"Well, that's really hard work for you."

Andrew used the magic power again.

Icy iron virgin

A pair of ice-made iron virgins suddenly appeared on both sides of Abel and closed quickly,

If the sharp ice thorns were really clamped, he would probably turn into meat mud?

Abel sneered and pulled out his wand.

A dagger made of amethyst waved horizontally.

In an instant, a monstrous wave swept across, and the iron virgin turned into pieces of ice on the ground.

Night dagger?

Andrew was shocked.

After he defeated the frozen dragon, he also got a night dagger in a box of treasures. Later, he gave Jo as a bonus.

He didn't expect that Abel would have one, too.

It was the dagger that had broken the iron virgin.

Damn it!

While he was thinking, Abel had already rushed up from the front.

Waving the dagger in his hand, Andrew felt a strong alarm in his sixth sense and leaned back instinctively.

All of a sudden, he felt a chill in his nose.

The next second, two invisible cracks appeared on the huge rock behind Andrew.

The split stones slid down along the cracks, and their section was as smooth as a mirror.

This space blade was an attack of space attribute. It couldn't defend itself, and its speed was abnormally fast.

Andrew had a keen intuition, so he could only capture a little trajectory according to Abel's movements.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have been killed with his first move.

But...

Andrew stared at him coldly.

No muscle movement in Abel's body could escape his sight.

He had to be hit no matter how hard he tried.

He wouldn't be hit!

No matter what, he would not be able to be hit.

Facing an extremely dangerous enemy, Andrew didn't retreat but rushed to Abel.

He was different from the man who used drugs to raise magic power by force. He was a real powerful man. He must go all out!

Frost.

Red lotus hell.

Andrew gave full play to his top magic of trump card.

However, Frost could not slow down Abel.

As the assassinating mage, he had an incomparably excellent bodily movement skill. He used the Flying Magic to reduce his weight without breaking the rules.

With every step he took, he tapped the ground lightly with his tiptoe, making his legs unable to freeze on the ground.

In essence, the red lotus hell was large-scale trap magic that had to rely on the frost.

It was the magic created by Andrew with the help of his mastery of the ice attribute. Through setting up a large range of ice mines, the surrounding area was turned into a mine area with over a hundred dragon racks.

By adjusting the refraction of the ice, the dragon racks could be completely transparent.

However, Abel was able to sense the position of each dragon rack through his magic perception and avoided it precisely without triggering it.

But that was enough!

Andrew just wanted to stop Abel from doing anything.

Even if it was not triggered, more actions of Abel would be restricted by the dragon rack.

Dragon ice blade.

He clenched his hands and two broad machetes were made.

After Andrew summoned the ice-flying sword, it bumped into Abel's weapon.

Bang.

The heavy strike was blocked by the purple dagger. After a short pause, the two sides launched a chaotic confrontation.

Andrew's machetes were like a storm. With the help of the ice flying sword, there was almost no place for Abel to dodge.

While Abel's moves were incomparably accurate. Almost every strike could be deflected three to four times with the least strength.

The ice flowers scattered in all directions.

A high-pitched sound of wind came into being.

The faint light, as if it had been cut off from the surrounding space, enveloped the scene.

It was like a page in a fairy tale.

The two young men burned each other's lives and fought fiercely with blades.

Every time the dagger collided with the machetes, the eardrum would be hurt.

The Fierce Vulture students around them were already flabbergasted.

Abel was seriously fighting!

There was no doubt that he went all out.

So powerful!

As a senior, Abel had the hope to reach the grand mage level before graduation.

How could Andrew be on par with such a boss?

Although Abel told us to wait in the dark and find an opportunity to attack again.

But do we still have the chance to interfere in such a battle?