Magical Strategist

Shake hands and salute!

The referee made a gesture.

Zhenlong and Guisan looked at each other for a moment and shook hands with each other.

Before the battle even started, their spirits were already at war.

"Lil Dragon, how long can you last?"

"I should ask you this question, Garcia Sikori!"

"Hahaha... interesting!"

Start!

As the referee's whistle blew, Zhenlong took the lead and stepped forward very quickly. He turned his palm into a fist and waved out his burning hand.

Gui San was shocked. He had never expected that the real dragon would explode its fighting spirit first and then attack according to common sense. Instead, he directly chose to attack.

boom!

Guisan was punched in the chest and flew several meters away.

The real dragon chased after him and flew away with a blazing fireball.

The three body movements of the ghost are not as agile as the real dragon, so they cannot dodge and can only use magic to resist.

Water. Water film technique!

The fireball that was blended with the earth element repels the water film for a while before extinguishing.

What we want is this effect, to deceive people. The real dragon ran quickly and suddenly swung his musket on the left side of Ghost San.

Guisan couldn't react, so he forced himself to eat again. The pain in his left arm was unbearable.

Everyone was stunned. Zhenlong made full use of his body and speed advantages to suppress the opponent and didn't give Guisan any time to burst out his fighting spirit.

Of course, Gui San is not stupid and will not remain passive all the time.

As the competition lasted longer, more and more water vapor floated on the stage, forming clouds of white mist. This is not an ordinary fog, but a spell cast by Ghost Three - water mist.

In the absence of Dou Qi GAT, "thick fog" cannot form instantly. It can only gather slowly, from less to more.

The real dragon noticed that the mana in his body was gradually draining away. If he no longer used his fighting spirit, he might not be able to hold on for long.

But then his initial strategy would not work.

Wow! Blue fighting energy burst out of the body.

The advantage he had at the beginning was gone. Gui San successfully summoned the golden fighting spirit. The huge gap in fighting spirit instantly caused him a clear sense of oppression.

"The tactics are good. Are you restricting me from using my fighting spirit?" Guisan smiled proudly. It's better to say disdain than pride. It's easy to deal with a blue fighting spirit opponent.

Water. Water Ring Technique!

Before the real dragon could get rid of the pressure of the opponent's fighting spirit, his body was trapped by a ring of water, and his magic power was quickly absorbed.

With the water mist and water ring, the real dragon's mana is lost at double the speed.

Fire. Flowing Blade Fire Rain!

The real dragon is very passive and has no choice but to forcibly dismantle the opponent's spells.

However, because the strength was not at the same level, the real dragon tried his best to break through the water ring and disperse the fog in the arena. Because of this, there will be a vacuum period after the mana is exhausted.

"You will lose if you continue like this! Real Dragon, you can't fight Garcia head-on. Your magic power is not as good as his, and you will suffer a big loss!" Haitang in the stands could not hold back his emotions and shouted towards the ring.

"Real dragon, come on!" The beautiful Haiyan Gang never stopped shouting.

However, the real dragon in the ring has completely fallen into the "prey" of Ghost Three. He fled in a panic, rolling and crawling, which was his usual evasion method.

The action was ugly, but the effect was there. Guisan's dozens of water bombs and water guns only hit two in the end.

"Is there nothing else besides running away?" Gui San could no longer calm down. Dozens of elementary magic spells accumulated, and consumed a lot of his mana stock. That kid has a lot of energy, and he must be slowly consuming himself.

Let him never stand up again!

Knock him out completely!

Ghost San stopped attacking and concentrated his magic power.

The blue water element is awakened from every corner of the body and quickly gathers in the hands.

Dark blue water lines flowed on the hands, and the sound of running water could be clearly heard.

The real dragon was shocked, he knew this was no ordinary spell. Something must be done and we cannot sit back and wait. He summoned the newly recovered mana in his body, gathered it all, and prepared to compete with the ghost.

After a while, electricity was already flowing through his hands, making a harsh sound.

After gathering their strength, the two of them took action at the same moment!

Water. Dragon moves!

Bloom. Perfect thunder!

Boom!

The violent collision of thunder and lightning emitted a dazzling white light, whose brightness covered up the light of the sun. The generated annular air wave spread in all directions.

In an instant, the spectators in the stands were thrown off their feet, and some who had not practiced cultivation were even knocked unconscious on the spot.

The scene was a mess.

But there are also some who are inspired.

"Amazing!"

"I can't believe that that ordinary red hair can hide such a strong power!"

At the same time, there was also a distinction between high and low in the arena. The thunder and lightning only lasted for a few seconds before being completely swallowed up by the water dragon.

A magic showdown without any suspense! What a one-sided situation!

The real dragon couldn't resist it, and watched helplessly as the water dragon rushed towards it, and ate it hard.

boom!

The powerful collision force knocked him away, and his body drew a blue light in the low altitude.

The body lost balance and flew straight out of the field...

The game clearly stipulates that if you fall out of the ring for any reason, you lose. If you want to see the real dragon, you have to leave the ring...

Thinking out of desperation, the real dragon spread its fingers and grasped the ground with all its strength, its nails scratching a deep mark on the ground...

The fingers were bruised and bloody.

Ah!

The real dragon roared, perhaps because of the pain from his fingers to his heart, or perhaps because of his dedication to the game.

so close!

The real dragon stopped less than half a meter from the edge. His eyes flashed with unshakable determination. No matter how powerful his opponent is, he will never fall.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the real dragon knelt on the ground, enduring the severe pain in his chest.

Not only his chest, but his right arm was also dislocated in the impact just now.

Have you reached your limit?

At this time, Baggio's deep and powerful voice came from behind Zhenlong: "A real man shouldn't kneel, he should stand up and stand until the end."

"I know." The weak True Dragon bit out three words.

Ghost San took advantage of his victory to pursue, but was caught off guard by another wave of water projectiles.

All hits.

The real dragon finally stood up, but was knocked down again.

This situation can't help but remind people of Haitang's tragic defeat more than ten days ago. She stood up again and again and was knocked down again and again. Now it's the real dragon's turn.

Haitang couldn't stand it anymore. Zhenlong had lost hope of winning. There was no point in continuing to fight. His life would be in danger. He couldn't be allowed to make the same mistakes he made. She quickly pulled Baggio and said: "Master, stop the game quickly. Although I am very reluctant, I don't want to see him like this."

"No! It's still early!" Baggio refused directly. "His physique is different from yours, so don't worry too much."

"But he..."

"Just watch quietly, don't be anxious."

puff!

The real dragon spurted out another mouthful of blood.

But this time he didn't fall down, his legs were like nails, firmly nailed to the ground. His eyes were still firm, no, more firm than before.

Ghost San's series of fierce attacks beat the real dragon with bruises and blood all over the ring. But he didn't understand. This red-haired guy was hit by the Water Dragon and dozens of normal attacks. Logically, he should have fainted long ago, but why didn't he fall down?