Under Jacques' full cover, Benjen and his men finally broke away from the control of the wind warriors, and all six of them were finally gathered together.

Benyan and the others were very excited. They ran behind Jacques in tacit understanding and posed in what they thought was a very cool look.

"Is there such a thing as a team in this world? Is this an instinct buried in human DNA?" Unable to refuse the kind invitation, Jacques sighed and, at the urging of his friends, struck a one-legged stance.

"Six masked men...wait, who are you?" Everyone stared with dissatisfaction at Robert who had joined in with great interest.

"I...I want to join you..."

"No!" Everyone said in unison and kicked him away at the same time.

"How can there be seven people in the Group of Six!" Lacey shouted.

"The six masked men, assembled!" The six men made strange postures and stood still for nearly ten seconds.

The parties involved were so excited that the onlookers only felt that the air suddenly turned cold.

Grasha, who was restrained by Mika and dared not act rashly, also felt the chill. He was not embarrassed for the six people, but felt chilled by the situation on the field being reversed in an instant. Now, his advantage was gone.

He still couldn't figure out how his classmate was defeated. He was also confused by the battle just now. The strength of the fourth-level wind magic tornado was so strong that no one present could withstand it. They could only dodge, let alone break it.

But the boy named Jacques in front of him only used a water ball technique, and somehow hit the eye of the storm, forming a wrestling state with the tornado technique. Although the result was that Jacques lost, it was obvious from the result that he deliberately showed weakness to the enemy, making the opponent think that he was exhausted and had a sure victory, and completely ignored the possibility of changing his tactics. When he confirmed that the opponent had fallen into the trap, Jacques suddenly withdrew all his magic power, and the tornado technique instantly recovered its momentum. Whether psychologically or in actual effect, this tornado technique has become the best cover for Jacques, and then he calmly cast two water spiral techniques and easily hit the opponent.

What a fantastic and smooth combo, and it was just two low-level magics, and the casting speed was incredibly fast. Is this possible? Glasha calculated that if he cast a three-meter-high wind blade, could he immediately cast two turbulence spells without any time difference? The answer is probably no, three consecutive spells, no matter how fast you recite them, still take time!

Even so, Glasha greatly underestimated the difficulty of the continuous attack.

The three-meter-diameter water ball technique had to be pushed forward rapidly while maintaining its shape. This alone was extremely difficult. It also had to suddenly stop at a designated position in the air, and then rotate the water ball technique at high speed into a water spiral technique, accelerating it to a level that could rival a tornado technique at full power in a very short distance... This required precise control of the magic elements, and consumed a huge amount of mental energy. After only about a minute of fighting, Jacques was already a little pale from exhaustion, and almost out of breath. But judging from the result, it was still very satisfactory. : The hostages on our side were successfully rescued, and one of the most powerful opponents was defeated.

Not to mention the two waves of strength of the wind and fire elements on the battlefield, even the crowd of onlookers outside were stunned. They didn't expect that as soon as Jacques made a move, he could crush and cleanly solve the five wind-type senior students, one of whom was a fourth-year master. For a moment, cheers and applause broke out!

After all, most of the people watching the show were freshmen. As a freshman, Jacques was able to hold his head high and overturn the battlefield that had always been dominated by seniors, which naturally made the freshmen excited.

The cheers did not die down for a long time, which put a pressure on the people of the Wind and Fire elements.

Miga sighed, took the lead in withdrawing from the fighting stance, and began to adjust and recover. He shrugged and said, "I can't fight anymore."

Jacques and Glasha looked at him at the same time.

Mi Jia said: "The three of us are enemies. No matter who attacks first, there is a chance that the third person will attack us. How can we continue the fight? The way with the highest chance of winning is for two people to join forces and defeat the third party before deciding the winner. But before us, which two parties have the possibility of joining forces?"

"Bah! Do we, the Dawson family, still need to join forces with lower creatures?" Richmond, who was still in a semi-crazy state, suddenly interrupted: "We have more than 20 wind warriors, and there are dozens more coming from behind! Are you afraid that we can't kill you little bastards?"

Jacques and Miga looked at each other and couldn't help but curl up the corners of their mouths, thinking that Qimeng's appearance here was just in time.

The camera turned and Richmond was blown away by a pillar of fire and a water spiral.

These two people dared to fight the third young master of the Dawson family. Would they be afraid of a mere verbal threat? The wind warriors lost their morale.

Glasha couldn't help but blush at the thought that the master he always protected was so stupid. He was too embarrassed to raise his head in front of Mika and Jacques. Even Mika wanted to comfort him.

"Let's go, Grasha. You have no reason to fight anymore," Jacques said.

"That's right, go find your master. The final stage should be a showdown between the fire and water elements." Miga also said.

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