154. Chapter 154 What kind of bloodline are you from? Do you dare to provoke me again and again?


Chapter 154 What kind of bloodline are you from, and you dare to provoke me again and again?

“Although Damien’s bloodline is also very powerful, it is just purely powerful.

Facing that person in Molten Crystal Lake, I felt a strong feeling of shame from the bottom of my soul.

This feeling was something I had never experienced before when facing Damien. "

Clemens didn't know if Derby could understand such an explanation. In fact, even he himself couldn't accurately describe the subtle differences.

This difference is like a secular civilian's different mental feelings when facing a warrior who is stronger than himself and a noble who has a higher status than himself.

From this, Clemens came to the conclusion that Ronan's blood might not be as good as the youth with orange-gold eyes.

"Not as good as Damien?"

Derby whispered, then suddenly looked up at the water screen projection in front of him, and said with some worry: "But this guy seems to have set his sights on Damien. He seems to be eager to compete with Damien in the arena. meet

I heard that his name is Igor, and he is the younger brother of the strongest man of this generation in Crystal Lake, and the two of them share the same blood."

"Although this guy has a strong bloodline, Damien's strength is not bad. Coupled with the blessing of the magical equipment suit, even if you face him, you may not be without a fight. Huh?!"

Clemens was speaking softly when he suddenly felt a slight uproar around him, as well as the sudden pause of Debi beside him, and subconsciously looked towards the magic projection.

When he saw the scene on the field, Clemens's eyes immediately froze, an incomprehensible look appeared on his face, and his brows immediately furrowed deeply.

"What kind of rule is this?"

He subconsciously turned his head and looked at the sky to one side, only to see the profile of Caroni, the master of the third magic circle. After seeing the sudden change on the screen, his face seemed to darken quickly.

Among the third-level wizards leading the quartet of wizards, only the bald wizard from Crystal Lake gradually showed a smile on his face.

"Shua——"

A slender silver-white light beam suddenly penetrated the light shield of the rune array and fell on Ronan's body.

Ronan was subconsciously stroking the blue diamond earring on his left ear and trying to summon the [Winter Land] magic tool set. Suddenly, he found that the ability of the earring was forcibly sealed by a powerful forbidden force, and he could not summon it at all.

Not only that, all the other magical equipment he wore were also inoperable.

Of course, this ban is not just for him.

The second-level wizards in the Thorn Palace standing opposite him, as well as the wizards on other platforms who were preparing to start fighting, were also affected by this forbidden power.

Everyone's magical tools cannot be used, and they can only rely on their own pure power.

This seems to be a new rule added in the second round of inheritance selection.

After a brief moment of shock and silence, the tranquility on the field was broken by the laughter of a certain "madman" from the molten crystal lake on a platform.

The arrogant flames rose, bursts of bursts of spells sounded, and the second round of inheritance selection officially kicked off, accompanied by the opponents' roars of shock and anger.

As Ronan's opponent, the second-level wizard of Thorn Palace had the qualities of a top elite. He quickly adjusted his condition and launched an attack on Ronan immediately.

"[Earth spike ball!]"

He chanted a long spell in his mouth, raised his hand and sprinkled a large number of dense black dots towards Ronan.

As the black spot approached, Ronan saw clearly that it looked like the seeds of some kind of plant.

As soon as the seeds fell to the ground, large tracts of strange vine-like plants quickly grew on the smooth, mirror-like ground.

These magic plants twisted into a ball after growing up, and their pure black branches were covered with long black spikes. Once formed, they quickly rolled in all directions like "wind rolling balls".

Each spiked ball releases strong and extremely unstable energy fluctuations. It exudes a luster as solid as metal, but it seems that it will explode when it touches something at any time.

Facing this overwhelming net of spiked balls, Ronan had no expression on his face. He took a half step back, then spread his hands to both sides, making a gesture of spreading his arms.

Ice spells appeared silently around him one after another, and the restrained spell fluctuations caused the void and light around him to collapse.

At this moment, Ronan seemed to have turned into an invisible black hole, absorbing all the light, heat, and air around him.

Just when this feeling of contraction and collapse reaches a certain extreme.

"boom!"

The terrifying cold current spread freely, and dark blue beams of light bloomed from Ronan's body.

Ronan's whole body was bathed in brilliant blue light, and three extraordinary realms overlapped and surrounded him. His white hair was raised, and a billowing and cold aura of despair surged out from under his robe.

He took a step forward gently, and the thorny balls swimming around him immediately froze, covered with layers of frost, and hung in every corner of the air like huge black ice balls.

"Tundra, frozen soil"

"My country!"

Ronan walked forward step by step, speaking calmly.

The sound was like the whistling of the winter wind across the snowfield, and like the distant cry of the frost demon on the snowy night.

The second level ice spell - [Cold Sound].

Ice spikes like ice crystal thorns and fist-sized whirlpools of ice and snow appeared crazily from the ground and the void following Ronan's footsteps, and spread all over the entire mirror platform in an instant.

The ground thorn rolling balls that had previously occupied the platform were all frozen at this moment. Although they exploded one after another under the control of the second-level wizard of the Thorn Palace, the power generated by those explosions soon spread layer by layer. It was covered under the accumulated ice and snow.

[Winter Land] The magic tool set is banned, the "Allis Ice Ring Necklace" cannot be activated, and the ice staff and all the magic tools that can be used to increase ice magic cannot be activated. Ronan has the guts A slight sense of disappointment that the "version son" has been "bigly cut".

but.

With the blessing of the [Mirror Light] talisman, the pseudo "six magic domains superimposed" and the "eighteen magic anchor points" of the extreme cold domain are still powerful.

In addition, after a purification, the quality of his spiritual power far exceeds that of his peers, and the traces of ancient frost hydra blood in his body have an invisible increase in ice magic. He still has the capital to "naked" to confront the late stage of the second level!

Even the two second-order metals - Nightmare Tungsten Steel and Neiman Metal, which are only used as a medium for spell casting and are not serious magic tools, can still be used.

Ronan's skills as a second-level metal wizard were not affected in the slightest.

Just when Ronan was about to advance further into the realm, two silver-white metals flowed into the palms of his hands and were about to condense into weapon form.

A calm voice came from the wind and snow ahead.

"I surrender."

"Well"

Ronan was startled.

Through the wind and snow, he saw his opponent, the second-level wizard of the Thorn Palace, calmly admitting defeat, and then turned around and walked towards the edge of the platform, but his back was wrapped in the wind and snow...how much? I feel a bit unspeakably unwilling and desolate.

Ronan suddenly realized that everyone's magic tools and equipment were banned, including space storage props.

Many powerful plant-based spells rely on media, and most of the seeds used by plant-based wizards to cast spells are carried with them in storage items. Being blocked now is no different than killing half of their lives. .

The wizard of the Thorn Palace who fought with him, the seeds of the thorn ball he just used to cast the spell... maybe he only has some fighting skills left in his hand.

Only then did Ronan realize that he was not the one who had been hurt the most by the "version".

His opponent is.

The battle on Ronan's side had just ended, and the opponent wizard hadn't even completely stepped down. Suddenly

"boom!"

A huge pillar of flame suddenly descended, and the red edge with some orange-gold flames instantly engulfed the entire platform.

The rune array fluctuated violently, the power of the flames was completely blocked from the array, and the scorching breath penetrated slightly.

In the center of the platform shrouded in flames, Ronan pressed his right hand tightly on his heart, breathing heavily from his mouth.

"Huh-huh-"

He was breathing heavily, as if he was trying to control something.

No one saw it.

Ronan lowered his eyes, his original blue eyes gradually turned faintly scarlet, and the middle pupil tended to become elongated and vertical.

Among the scattered white hair, some dark blue snake scale-like lines appeared quickly on the edges of his cheeks and neck, and then disappeared little by little.

A trace of violence, evil, cruelty, and domineering aura permeated his body like invisible smoke, and rolled uneasily like magma flowing under a thick layer of ice.

finally.

As the surrounding flames subsided, the abnormality on Ronan's body gradually calmed down.

He slowly put down the hand that was pressing on his heart and raised his head. His eyes as deep as a lake reflected a figure as arrogant as flames on another platform not far away.

The young man with orange-gold eyes was facing him, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing his white teeth, as if he was silently warning him.

At this time, the mirror platform he was on began to approach and merge with another platform, eventually forming a higher and larger platform.

A black-robed wizard with a pale face and a sinister temperament, with a two-tailed scorpion tattooed on his left cheek, stood in front of him.

"[Evil Carnival]!"

This wizard from the Black Nightmare Swamp didn't waste any time. He immediately summoned a spell, and the powerful power of the law came out of his body.

Immediately after, an endless swarm of black insects flew out from under his robe, buzzing and filling the air like an endless thick cloud.

Ronan seemed unaware of this scene, and the figure of the young man from before was still in his mind.

Seeing the terrifying swarm of magic bugs getting closer and closer, they would soon overwhelm him.

Ronan closed his eyes, then opened them again, his face finally completely calm. He raised his head, faced the swarm of magic insects in front of him, and stretched out his hand to make a horizontal gesture.

This stroke seemed to create a long invisible hole directly in the void, and endless mysterious energy leaked out of the hole.

Immediately afterwards, two mysterious and beautiful seven-color quiet rivers appeared out of thin air in the field.

One up and down, they approach each other and merge into one, forming a more magnificent and majestic rainbow current.

"A resonance in the realm of law, [The Colorful River of Spiert]!"

"[Mirror Light], double the torrent!"

Ronan pointed out, and the seven-colored rainbow flow rushed forward, sweeping and swallowing everything silently.

"The fourth kind of legal power is close to the second resonance realm!"

Outside the secret realm, the green-robed wizard of the Thorn Palace who was "complaining" about the unfairness of the "new rules" for inheritance and selection of plant-based wizards one second ago, had an unexpectedly surprised expression on his face the next second and tried to cover his mouth. action.

Caroni, who was right next to her, quietly took half a step forward almost at the same time, as if he wanted to see the picture displayed on the magic projection more clearly.

The two of them stared at the same scene in silence for a long time. Finally, the silence was broken again by the green-robed witch.

"How much resources and energy did Achido invest in his illegitimate son?"

She turned to look at Caroni beside her, blinked and said, "Is he planning to train him into the second Orion?"

Caroni's eyes twitched slightly, he pondered for a while, and replied: "Achido said, he is not his heir."

"Of course it's impossible to admit this kind of thing now."

The green-robed wizard waved his hand indifferently, "Just wait and see, when the reputation of this boy's genius spreads and reaches or approaches the level of Orion in your Circle of Magic. He will definitely be shy again. Running up to you to show off."

"."

Caroni was speechless.

Suddenly, the green-robed witch threw a few things at him, and Caroni subconsciously caught them.

After checking it, his eyes showed some relaxation and joy.

"Thanks."

The green-robed wizard shook his head, "I'm willing to admit defeat. This mess of competition rules is really unfriendly to us plant-based wizards."

Caroni casually put the things back into the space ring, and was considering whether to give him a few words of relief. At this time, the green-robed wizard took the initiative and said to him: "Don't be too happy too early."

"Um?"

"In the last scene, only this boy and the monster from Crystal Lake are left."

The green-robed wizard squinted his eyes, glanced in a certain direction, and said calmly: "The magic tools are banned, and there is no blessing from the magic tool set. Even if he has magic methods that are close to the second stage resonance realm, this kid can defeat the opponent. The probability is also very low.

And don't forget, the members of the Crystal Lake family are all monsters who act recklessly and without regard for the consequences.

He happened to be eyeing the son of Achido, who majored in ice magic. If this kid was beaten inside, do you think Achido would come to you and fight for his life? "

"Well"

Carloni's expression froze slightly when he heard these words.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked in one direction, only to be met with a meaningful look from the bald wizard of Crystal Lake. The latter quickly turned his face away, but Caroni's expression quickly darkened.

"Kaka——"

In the secret space, the last two mirror platforms suspended in mid-air gradually rose up and slowly moved closer together, as if they were about to merge together.

There were two figures standing at both ends of the platform.

A young man wearing a red robe had a surly evil smile on his face. His body seemed to be trembling slightly, and his hands that were naturally drooping could not help but swing.

But only those who are familiar with young people know that this is not because of fear or nervousness, but because of strong expectations and excitement to the point of trembling.

madman.

Igor.

This inheritance selection has been ongoing, and the identity details of the young people involved have gradually spread.

The other party is not an unknown person. On the contrary, he comes from a famous and famous family in Molten Crystal Lake. The inherited blood flows in this family, which has almost supported half of the reputation of Molten Crystal Lake in the extreme south!

The last person to inherit this bloodline... is still at the top of the younger generation of wizard geniuses in Crystal Lake.

Compared to Igor, his opponents are a bit more ordinary.

A little-known genius boy from the Ring of Law.

Although he is also a monster with outstanding talents, the abilities he has displayed along the way have constantly refreshed the upper limit of others' perception of his talent and strength.

But how can such a genius in the ordinary sense be compared with a "madman" who has blood and cannot be measured according to common sense? What's more, there is a significant gap between the two in terms of spiritual cultivation.

Under the rules and conditions that prevent the use of magic tools and equipment, this battle seems to be tailor-made for Igor who relies purely on blood!

"Buzz——"

Finally, the two platforms officially merged together and turned into a new, larger platform. Standing at one end of the platform, Igor's body trembled to an exaggerated degree.

His shoulders were swaying, and in conjunction with his already somewhat nervous smile, his whole body continued to release waves of fiery aura with a hint of madness.

"Finally, let me wait for this one."

Igor said softly and began to walk forward.

Every time he took a step forward, some red-gold light would float from his body, and the light would turn into flames, flowing around like water.

Then it climbed higher and higher, as if the city walls, towers, and waves were made of pure flames. The flames grew more and more, climbing higher and higher. The red gold color spread in all directions, quickly covering the entire platform, and the temperature on the platform became higher and higher. Large swaths of air were distorted by the heat, and the redness and distortion continued to extend forward...

Even through a layer of magic projection, many wizards watching from the outside of the secret realm could feel the terrifying power contained in this majestic flame, and their eyes couldn't help but move.

"You hide it well."

Igor, whose whole body was almost covered in orange-gold, made a sniffing motion. Looking at the young man in front of him who had lowered his head since he took the stage and covered his heart with one hand, he smiled evilly and said: "But I am still attracted by him. I smelled...the disgusting smell of frost blood...

If I smell it for just a second longer... I can't help but feel nauseous! ! "

Igor was speaking softly and slowly at first, but suddenly the expression on his face became ferocious and crazy.

He rushed towards the young man in front of him, and the countless flames burning behind him and around him became extremely violent and crazy almost at the same time!

For an instant, the scene looked like a furious ancient Balrog, silently opening its bloody mouth and about to devour the poor, frail young man in front of him.

But at this moment.

"boom!"

The thin figure located at the mouth of the "Fire Demon" suddenly disappeared, followed by a terrifying power that could not be described in words suddenly penetrated the entire platform like a comet.

Igor, who was maintaining a ferocious and crazy posture, didn't even react. His whole body was suddenly grabbed by a certain force and pushed backwards, forcibly creating a vacuum in the red-gold fire wave that spread across the entire place. The fire path finally pressed hard against the rune array light mask at the edge of one end of the platform!

An ancient, evil, noble, and domineering aura spread, and in just the blink of an eye, it suppressed and extinguished the endless flames on the platform.

Ancient frost fell from the sky, and the red-hot platform went from scorching summer to desperate winter in just an instant.

And in this piece of wind and snow that seems to have filled the air from ancient times, a coquettish and slender figure stands tall and tall in the air.

Dark blue waist-length hair rises high behind him, with snake scale-like lines all over his body.

Ronan strangled Igor's neck with one hand and pressed him against the high wall of the void. His scarlet and enchanting vertical eyes were close to Igor's cheek, and he looked directly into Igor's eyes. Live the violent and manic hoarse voice.

"What level of bloodline do you have?"

"Dare you provoke me again and again like this?!"

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

"Uh uh uh——"

Igor's eyes widened, and the madness on his face had long since disappeared, leaving only a look of shock and fear that was so intense that it almost solidified.

He seemed to want to say something, but his neck was strangled and he could only make strange whimpering sounds.

At this moment.

Outside the secret realm, on the huge mirror lake.

Everyone who saw this scene seemed to be choked by an invisible hand.

For a long time, no one made a sound.

(End of chapter)

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