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Chapter 334 Mei Di’s Glazed Lantern
Chapter 334 Mei Di’s Glazed Lantern
"Saint Ingo lost in the first game. It was really unexpected." Someone commented after the first game.
"Wokard's strength is not bad, but it can only be said that Krenchen's tactics are better, and his rare space spells made Wokard unable to find suitable countermeasures for a while, and then he fell into passivity step by step."
"If Wakad had known about it in advance and taken various preventive measures, he might not have been defeated."
"Space arts are so rare. Even though Jing Ge Academy has a lot of experience in this area, only a very small number of students have mastered it."
"The next round has begun."
While the audience was chattering, the referee on the stage announced the start of the next round.
"Lelisa Academy, Seraphiel, vs. Edes Academy, Stasia."
Facing the two contestants on the battlefield, Stacia waved the blood-red sickle and turned it gently. She pressed her chin lightly with her bright red nails and looked at the woman blessed by the angel opposite.
"Would it be better for me to admit defeat, but since I'm on stage, let's give it a try."
On the other side, Seraphiel also slowly pulled out the sword, her bright blue eyes focused.
"The competition begins!"
Almost at the moment the referee made the announcement, Stacia's nails scratched her wrist, and blood dropped like threads, then emitted a magical brilliance.
After this blood mist absorbed the magic power, it instantly weaved blood-red wings behind Stacia's back, and then the black pupils blinked and turned into a magnificent red, just like the blood moon in the night sky.
The long sword in Seraphiel's hand ignited with boiling white flames, and the overflowing heat waves spread outward layer by layer like ripple rings. The gravel and gravel on the ground became orange-red and transparent, and slowly melted.
Then Stacia jumped into the sky, her body like a rising red meteor, avoiding the overflowing white flame heat wave. When she flew to the highest altitude, her sickle was turned upside down, and her snow-white arms were covered with wounds and a lot of blood. Overflowing, these blood beads then wrapped Stacia, and a red magic flame boiled, like a fiery red mist, constantly absorbing the Ayaka particles in the night sky.
At this time, Seraphiel also spread out her snow-white wings and soared from the ground. Her trajectory was like a huge spiral, scattering broken white flames along the way.
"The Demonic Moon!"
As the blood-red magic power in Stasia's body increased steadily, the blood-red sickle in her hand raised back, then expanded and extended rapidly, and then cut it down in an instant.
A huge bright blood-red crescent moon instantly tore through most of the night sky. The gorgeous crescent moon spanning hundreds of meters flooded Seraphiel, and the residual magical light and sand after the slash scattered little by little.
Then a lotus flower wrapped in pure white flames bloomed in layers, revealing Seraphiel inside. The clothes on her shoulders were torn, and a hole was torn diagonally from the shoulder to one armpit, although there were still splashes and dried stains on the cloth. There were blood stains, but the exposed skin was as white as new.
It can be inferred that the shocking blood sickle crescent moon did hurt Seraphiel, but with the almost terrifying healing power of Seraphiel's light feather sequence, she recovered in a few seconds.
When Stasia saw this scene, she gave up and gave up before Seraphiel could fight back. The blow just now was her strongest attack. If even this could not defeat Seraphiel, the follow-up There is no need to fight, the other party will definitely crush you completely.
"Lelisa Academy wins!"
After the referee announced, the two fell back to the ground. Someone from Lelisa Academy also gave Seraphiel a robe and put it on her, and then returned to the high platform where she belonged.
"The third game, Eds Academy, Hesia Tiran, vs. St. Ingo Academy, Metty."
After the host made the announcement, the audience's eyes couldn't help but focus on the girl walking down the stage.
Tilan's long black hair was slightly fluttering in the night wind. Tilan was wearing a black dress with blue edges tonight, and her hair was tied with a slightly wider bow on the back of her head. Metdie opposite was wearing a slightly more gorgeous dress. She has light green hair, a round face, and a bright yellow and light green dress that looks like night lanterns in the forest.
Holding the hem of her skirt with both hands, Metty bowed and saluted after coming on stage, and then raised her head: "Hello, Tilan, I am Metty." The girl also returned the greeting according to etiquette. The other party seemed a little nervous and a little expectant, Tilan sensed This kind of emotion that the other person exudes.
In St. Ingo Academy, many students have elven ancestry, such as Saviara, Wokard, etc., but Metty is mainly of human ancestry, only her hair is different.
After the two briefly got to know each other, the referee immediately announced.
"The competition begins!"
At the beginning, Metty raised the back of her hand slightly, and then chanted a mantra that was as sweet as the song of a bird. As she sang, the ground around her emitted countless emerald light spots like fireflies, and then the grass grew, and various shrubs began to grow. The seeds also began to sprout.
Tilan did not stop her. In fact, if she wanted to defeat Metty, it would only happen in an instant. But now that she is here, she should have a good look at the characteristics and strength of Saint Yingo.
The grass and shrubs on the ground grew rapidly, and soon the sea of grass submerged the two of them at their knees, and then gradually stopped until they reached their waists.
Then the buds grew and stretched, and flowers emitting warm fireflies bloomed all over the venue.
Metty continued to sing, and the light spots in these flower stamens floated up, swimming and rotating in the night sky like fireflies, and then flickered and gradually filled the night sky of the entire venue.
The girl's singing still continues, singing about the beautiful past and the world in fairy tales.
Finally, these warm yellow and emerald green light spots spiraled downward like an hourglass in the night sky and came to Metty.
A dreamy light ball gradually takes shape, like the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, hazy and beautiful.
A small lantern contained this hazy ball of light, held it in Meridi's hand, and swayed slightly in the night.
Holding this lantern, Metty walked towards Tilan step by step, and finally stopped.
"This lantern is for Tilan." She raised the lantern in her hand, like a rare treasure, and placed it in front of the girl's eyes. The light ball in it exuded a soft halo, and countless light spots slowly flowed, making people feel like Falling in a dream.
"Thank you." Tilan took the lantern, and then Metty bent down to salute her again, announcing her defeat.
What a beautiful technique. Looking at the lantern in her hand, the girl sighed softly.
There is no doubt that Mei Di did not let go. In fact, this is the strongest move she can use. If it were not Tilan who was standing opposite, anyone else would have been intoxicated in this glazed lantern, hypnotized, and unconscious. It gradually blurred, and then fell into dreamland and sleep. Unfortunately, such moves had no effect on Tilan. Even the phantom of chaos, which was the most polluting mind recorded in history, could not shake her.
Unlike other contestants, Metty practices the secret technique inherited from the singer lineage, although she does not have the talent of a singer.
Modern singers are determined based on whether they have singing talent, but there was no such statement in the distant past. The most influential singers at that time were titled Cang Diva and Scarlet Diva. , there have always been many extraordinary people who practice the Singer inheritance to compete.
After the rise of the Federation, the definition of singer gradually changed and became a proper noun. Other extraordinary people who practice the lineage of singer can only be called singers or musicians.
However, this sect is still spread in various places, and in fact, singers who awaken the day after tomorrow will go to these sects to learn knowledge and inherit the various experiences and secrets left by the previous generation of singers.
If the education among the singers was just based on mutual inheritance, and the number of singers of the same era was pitiful, then the various practice methods and secret techniques would have been lost long ago without anyone developing and expanding them.
"Ades Academy wins!"
Perhaps this is the most beautiful and non-dangerous showdown in this Winter Festival contest.
(End of this chapter)
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