"Nifeng Youran uses the eighth-level wind magic flying technique. It is not the floating technique commonly known by players. This spell is very maneuverable for flying in the air. It is worthy of its speed and flexibility in terms of movement."
Flying' title."
"As one of the players who stands at the pinnacle of wind magic, Nifeng Youran's performance is within our expectations, but this... ahem, this way of fighting is a bit too shameless, isn't it?
point?"
"I don't think there is a problem. After all, when the rules were formulated, there was no mention of whether flying out of the airspace outside the competition platform would count as an elimination. My personal judgment standard is: since it did not land, it should not be counted as an elimination.
.”
"Have you heard this, all the magician contestants? This is a clear message for you. When the time comes, just fly up. As long as you have the confidence not to be knocked down - ouch, what a dangerous sword energy!"
"...By the way, I was a little confused just now."
Sitting in an underground tavern in the free world of Tania, a soldier dressed like a heavily armored soldier put down the wine glass in his hand and nodded his ear at the bartender in front of him: "This has always happened in
What’s going on with the noise in my ears?”
"It's the ones that are playing over there." The delicate glass in his hand became brighter and brighter as he wiped it. Hank, who was still dressed like a bartender, looked down at the sturdy figure in front of him, and then
He pursed his lips toward the gathering crowd on the other side of the tavern who were shouting at the magic screen: "It seems that this group of adventurers are holding some large-scale gladiatorial competition, and then they found the Mages Council and are broadcasting the results to
Others around the world.”
"——Yes, I like it." His eyes flicked in the direction of the crowd of players who were still shouting and waving their arms. Two points of light flashed under the heavy helmet of the heavy-armored warrior who straightened up: "But this
That is, these battles are not fought locally, are they? Where are they fought?"
"I heard it's on the highest sacred mountain in another continent." Noticing the redbud pattern engraved on the other person's chest, the bartender frowned slightly: "But -"
As if he understood what the other party meant by prolonging his voice but not continuing, the heavily armored warrior twirling the wine glass reached into his arms, and then amidst the loud noise caused by the distant player group again, he took out a few gold coins.
Pushed to the other side of the bar: "I don't know much about the rules here in the principality. Please forgive me if I offend you."
"We are not following the rules of the principality." Shaking his head, Hank put away the gold coins with satisfaction: "According to reliable information, this time the gladiatorial competition held within this group of adventurers,
The venue is not fixed.”
"oh?"
The armor made a sound of metal collision with the slight movement. The heavily armored warrior slowly lowered his body and leaned his head forward in front of the opponent: "In other words, this newly developed underground city may also become a battlefield?"
"It's hard to say." He shook his head with a look of rejection, and the bartender showed an attitude of not continuing to cooperate: "And you don't seem to be a combative person. I didn't expect you to be so interested in the battle between adventurers.
.”
"I have stayed in this city for too long, and my body is almost rusty." Without denying the other party's words, the steel posture of the heavily armored warrior sitting on the other side of the bar did not change at all: "If there is a chance,
Of course I also hope to have such a good player who can spar with me... Well, there should be no problem, right?"
"Imperial generals are prohibited from participating in such competitions - we have never heard of such a thing." The bartender's eyes also turned to the direction not far away: "So -"
"If that day comes, you can sign up and give it a try."
Fierce cheers covered most of the area in the tavern, completely pushing aside the content of the conversation between the two men. The attention of the game also followed the new changes that took place on the side of the sacred mountain, and the passionate commentary of the flowers.
Teleported back to everyone together: "Xuyu Liushang is still calm! She easily escaped the violent bombing launched by Nifeng Youran first! These heavy rains of water blades and wind blades almost created phantoms in our eyes, but Xuyu Liushang herself
You can even find an opportunity to fight back - wait, she's gone?"
"What? There were two sword energy flying out from there just now - where did she go? Could it be that she used some kind of concealment - ah! She's up there!"
"She's flying too! This witch... ah no, this Valkyrie is actually flying too!"
"It seems that the special effects of the Valkyrie suit do include flying, but its flying principles and methods are different from authentic magic methods, so——"
"We may see an ace dogfight next."
The ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air appeared in everyone's ears along with the afterimage of whispers passing by the sacred mountain. The white wings and the bright sword light also flashed by Nifeng leisurely floating in the air.
The magic ball in the hands of the unlucky blue-robed magician also suddenly lit up at that moment, instantly replenishing the magical protective barrier that was about to be broken. Like a small boat in a violent storm, the magician wrapped in blue light "
The "round ball" then flew to the side along the direction of the straight sword light. Nifeng Youran, who was checking his own magic power, gritted his teeth with a serious face and turned around to splash a large amount of ice blue crystals on himself.
In the surrounding airspace: "Ice Mist!"
The ice crystals dispersed into a large area of frost in the air, and even the flying speed of the headwind wrapped in it became slower. He looked at the surrounding airspace through the frosted magic protective barrier and then decisively lifted it.
With the help of the flying spell, she slowly fell downwards with the help of wind magic: "As expected of the 'Valkyrie', it seems that there is no advantage in staying in the air."
"Without the fighting distance, magicians are easily at a disadvantage when fighting against melee professions." As the sword roar passed quickly above his head, Nifeng Youran used a mid-air tumble to avoid the whispering flow.
Another high-speed attack like a meteor: "The only magic systems I am good at are wind and water systems. There is really no good way to hinder the flight of high-speed objects."
"Unless you slow down first."
After whispering these words to himself, Nifeng Youran suddenly swung his arms towards the sky. Large swaths of ice crystals began to condense in the airspace as he cast the spell, reflecting the magnificent and colorful ice.
The wall then intertwined into a castle-like shape in the air. The third high-speed impact that broke through the sky became a meteorite that smashed the castle in the air at the next moment. The broken ice wall fragments and large areas of scattered ice crystals were also accompanied by
The straight trajectory of the whispers was re-decomposed into magic dust. As the body fell, Nifeng Youran's mouth gradually showed a smile, and a new magical light suddenly lit up in the middle of his folded hands.
: "Ice Wind Technique!"
The ice crystal dust that has not yet dispersed gathered into a sky-high storm in the sudden rise of emerald magic power, covering the end of the airspace where the whispering figure was still waiting to disappear. The meteor trailing the tail light also followed.
Under the influence of these layers of blizzard-like cold wind, it gradually brought with it a layer of crystallized freezing air that was difficult to get rid of: "—— Nifeng leisurely seized the opportunity to counterattack! He gave himself all the fragments of the ice crystal castle left behind.
The opponent! The speed advantage of Wuyu Liushang in the frozen state no longer exists! Unless she can also use flying, falling will become inevitable!"
"Is this considered making the best use of everything? No, this should be a tactic that has been thought out and deployed properly."
Crossing his arms and staring at the back of Nifeng Leisurely, who was still falling in the sky, Lu Riguoyan, who was listening to the explanation, couldn't help but let out a proud snort: "To deal with such a threat, you only need to deploy a few small tactics.
enough."
"It looks like they have given up on air combat, but in fact they have taken advantage of the laws of magic and nature to the limit." Huanmeng, who was standing in the crowd, clapped his hands and sighed like this: "The ice adhesion effect in the cold air
But it’s hard to get rid of it—hey, if we really get eliminated like this, Miss Yushang will probably be depressed for a while.”
"Ice Shield!"
Instead of becoming proud as most players exclaimed, Nifeng Youran, who was still falling, had already reinforced a new layer of magic shield around him, and the huge arc-shaped sword energy was also formed by the ice-frozen sword energy.
The black spot that had not yet disappeared flew from the direction of Whispering Liushang, and instantly split the reinforced round protective shell into fragments all over the sky: "Hahaha, that's right! Our Valkyrie hasn't given up yet! As long as we can kill her before she falls.
As for her opponent, the final victory still belongs to her!"
Another two brand-new sword energy swept across the top of the transparent platform with an arc trajectory, and leisurely and accurately merged with the headwind that was still falling. The blue-robed magician who withstood these injuries also gritted his teeth.
Overdrawing his remaining magic power, he used a levitation technique to stop himself from continuing to fall. It seemed that he could no longer accurately capture the movement trajectory of this "living target" that was swaying left and right, representing the small black bullet that the whisper was flowing.
Dian then fell into a state of silence. She seemed to have given up her last struggle and finally disappeared under the horizon marked by the battlefield platform. Her faint breath began to fade away in the audience's perception: "Oh? Could it be that we
Has the Valkyrie-sama really given up? She is still falling, she—eh?"
The black spot that was about to disappear at the end of everyone's sight emitted a faint golden light against the background of the sacred mountain, and then flew up again like a resurrected rocket. Nifeng Youran, who had staggered to the ground, had no time to celebrate his victory, and turned around
The face facing this golden light was also full of bitterness: "Why did you break free so quickly? I also specially added the ice strengthening effect to the ice wind technique just now."
"Because I haven't waited for these freezing effects to disappear naturally, so I can only use the dispersing scroll to deal with it a little bit."
The arc drawn by the golden light finally landed on the transparent platform in front of everyone. Xuyu Liushang, who appeared in the lingering wind, shook his long blue hair full of ice crystals: "Don't worry, I have no intention of selling these high-priced items."
I've wasted all the scrolls on you, and I won't fall for such a trick again."
"I have no intention of continuing this kind of air battle with no chance of winning. I just had to fly into the air as a last resort." After calming down his breathing, Nifeng Youran stood up in the tight air and lifted himself up again.
Magic Ball: "But since the physical strength is inferior to yours, it seems that I can no longer keep my hand."
"Come out."
A confident smile appeared on the handsome face, and Niufeng leisurely swung the magic ball backwards. A petite but beautiful elf creature then came behind Niufeng Leisurely with ice crystals that were constantly drifting.
Fei Wu started to float: "This is -"
"You can be regarded as my follower." He gently took one of the ice flakes that was shaken by the elf creature with a charming smile in his hand, and took a deep breath leisurely against the wind: "Don't look at it so small, I advise you.
Don't underestimate it, it is an authentic high-level elemental creature."
"Few people can confirm the existence of higher elemental creatures in this world." Amidst the exclamations of the players one after another, Flowing Flowers, who was hiding somewhere, was the first to explain: "But even if you can't tell the difference, Nifeng Leisurely
Whether this is true or not, this variable that appears before us is still very likely to affect the outcome of the next game! Our game is still going on!"
"It depends on whether our whispering player has any other tricks! Otherwise, it will become two against one!"
The roaring voice once again replaced the sea of cheers, and the cheers that filled the surroundings once again occupied every corner of the stands. He didn't care about the cheers and murmurs, and then he put away his scrutinizing gaze and put his sword in his hand.
Ping Li raised it in front of him: "Follower? This is really... I didn't expect it."
"Why, the leader of the dignified new alliance and the former time witch have been in the free world for so long, can't they not even get a follower?" Noticing the way the other party muttered to himself, Nifeng Youran was surrounded by
Magic Ball's hand pointed forward: "You haven't even heard of the followers, right? No way, right?"
"Are you provoking me?" The chill on his face almost came to his side, and the frowning whisper was more concerned about the content of the other party's words: "It seems that you still lack confidence in 'winning'.
.”
"Make the best use of things and make the best use of people, this is Wizard's motto." Approaching forward with a huge rising chill, Nifeng Youran still maintained a faint smile on his face: "But judging from your reaction,
, it seems that this level of means is not very effective... Hmm."
"Is it because I am too busy in this world that I have neglected this long-established function?" Holding her chin as if thinking, Nifeng Youran continued with a cool look on her face: "It's better to do this.
: No matter you win or lose the game, I will give you a 'Frost Fairy' that has not signed a contract."
"How about just treating it as an apology?"
1958 air combat
This chapter has been completed!