Chapter 465

"Clement, Constance, you fight with me." Klaus ignored Hank's sarcasm and called two names.

"Good." The two teenagers came out and followed Klaus into the field silently. No matter whether they win or lose, it is not a thing worth showing off for them.

There was a silence in the stands, and everyone watched the scene nervously. The strongest three of the magic academy had already played, but there was still no way to make people feel at ease with the arrogant green haired boy from the beginning to the end.

"This game, we have to win." Klaus clenched his fist and whispered.

The other two boys nodded solemnly at the same time, looking at hank with solemn expression.

Hank looked at the three people in front of him with a relaxed face. He was not nervous because of the pair of three.

"It seems that Novartis asked my precious apprentice to help him out this time, but did he oversleep? Why haven't you come yet? I'm starving. " In the corner seat, Krasu looked around, with a little anxiety on his face for the first time.

"Come on, seniors!" Daphne clenched her little fist and encouraged her nervously.

"The wood magician, who has super control, has no pressure to fight against three." Ignaz whispered to himself, the bean sprouts above his head spinning like a propeller.

"The eighth challenge, start!" Karpas, in a loud voice.

"Do it!" As soon as Klaus drank, he lifted his hand and recited the mantra in his mouth. Three one foot long ice cones joined in a line and flew toward hank.

Clement raised his hand for a fireball, and in mid air he turned three and flew in an arc toward hank.

"The water element hidden in the air, please listen to my call and give me the power of the water god..." Constance directly sat cross legged on the ground, singing a mantra in his mouth, and the dense water vapor began to gather around his body, as if ready for some big magic.

"Is this a game?" Hank looked at the ice cones and fireballs flying towards him from different directions and said with a smile. As soon as he lifted his left hand, the green light appeared in front of him and quickly condensed into a hollow wooden shield composed of vines.

Three ice cones and three fireballs hit on the wooden shield one after another. A green light appeared on the fragile wooden shield. The ice cone was broken, and the fireball burst, but it failed to break the wooden shield, even a vine.

"He's an intermediate magician. He'll do his best!" Claus's face is very dignified. A wooden shield between his hands can easily defend them from attack. This strength confirms the intelligence they got before. There is little hope that their three level 3 magicians will defeat him.

"In my name, summon snowball!" The black magic wand in Klaus's hand waved forward, and ice and snow began to condense above hank, as if something was about to come.

"Serial fireball!" Clement a light drink, magic wand toward hank force a finger, five fireballs connected into a line, toward him flying.

"Call the waves, give him the ultimate blow!" Constance's voice suddenly increased, the magic wand pointed at hank, a three meter high, three meter wide blue wave appeared out of thin air, followed by a series of fireballs to hank.

"Snowball, coming!" Klaus drank at the same time, and the ice and snow suddenly fell together, turning into snowballs the size of basketball, falling like meteorites towards hank below.

"Two intermediate magic, the peak of a primary magic, this time, should be able to win?" The students of the magic academy are staring at this scene, the strongest three people in the Academy join hands, even the level 4 magician is enough to fight.

The students under the stage are also full of expectations. Looking at this scene, the guy with green hair is so hateful. If you beat him, you will be relieved.

Even the teachers are a little nervous, this battle almost determines the outcome of today's challenge, if three on one can not win him, then the next strength is obviously weak, a level of four will be meaningless.

"That's interesting." Hank looked at the three witches sweeping by. He had no fear on his face. On the contrary, he showed some interest. He recited the magic words in his mouth. With a wave of the magic wand on his head, the green wooden shield that was just in front of him turned into a ball to cover him.

The fireball burst on the wooden ball and burst out countless sparks. The snowball fell on the wooden ball and smashed into deep pits. The waves of fury beat down almost flattened the wooden ball in half.

The thin wooden ball flutters among the three kinds of magic. It seems that it will fall apart at any time and be flattened at any time.

But the fireball burst, the snowball fell, and the waves turned into a pool of water on the ground. The wooden ball with potholes on the surface still stood in the center of the field. Standing in the wooden ball, Hank, who didn't move half a step from beginning to end, didn't even touch a drop of water.

Looking at this scene, the three Klaus, with their chest undulating violently, deeply felt the hopeless gap between them. They could not even break through the defense, so the duel had lost the suspense of victory or defeat.

"It's just... Intact!"

Looking at this scene, the students under the stage also felt a little heavy and disappointed. They were full of expectation and failed to achieve the slightest effect.

"It looks like you're all over. Then it's my turn." Hank raised his hand and disbanded the broken wooden ball shield above his head. The green light on the black magic wand was shining. He pointed to Klaus and others and said with a cold smile: "the vines are twining. Get out of here!"

With a flash of green light, black vines with thick arms suddenly appeared under the ground. They immediately entangled Klaus, who was ready to release their magic again, and then directly threw them out of the field.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three dull sound, three people have no power to fight back was thrown out of the light ball, although not hurt, but also fell dizzy.

"Game eight, master tower wins." Kapas took a look at hank. Although the young man's temperament was not very good, he was able to send out intermediate magic immediately. His strength was much better than that of the students of chaos school. He was a rare genius.

"Won

There was a burst of cheering from the mage tower. Although we had expected the result for a long time, we are still very excited.

Under the stage, there was a depressing silence. Even three on one, they lost. But the wizard tower just came out to fight two people. In this challenge, chaos school lost so miserably that many children in the green bud garden lost their dreams of magic.

"Now it's just you. Come up and let me finish this challenge." Hank beckoned to the four remaining students of the school of magic, with no disguised contempt in his eyes.

Although the students in the school of magic were afraid, they looked at each other and walked forward to the competition field. They were afraid of the battle, which was more humiliating than losing the game.

Two level-3 magicians, two level-2 magicians, karpas announced the start of the game less than 10 seconds, all of them were entangled by vines and thrown out of the field, and they were killed directly.

Hank clapped his hands and looked sarcastically at the stillness of the stage. "Before I came here, I thought it would be an interesting challenge, but it seems that I think too much. Please forgive me. All of you here are rubbish."

Everyone under the stage looked at hank angrily, and his anger was burning in his heart. But he thought that he easily defeated the strongest students in the school of magic before, and he had no courage to refute, so he had to bite his teeth and lower his head, and bear this humiliation silently.

The oppressive atmosphere is uncomfortable. Everyone is waiting for karpas to announce the result of the challenge and leave this uncomfortable place as soon as possible.

"Ha ha." Hank shook his head with disdain and turned to walk in the direction of the mage tower.

"Why? Am I late? " At this time, a clear voice came from the direction of the entrance of the venue.