Chapter 1848

Amy's performance in the first scene was amazing, so almost all the broadcast screens in the second scene were pictures of her challenge arena.

Her second opponent is a level 5 water system magician.

At the beginning of the game, the opponent's first magic spell had not been read out, and he had been shot by a stick.

The aesthetics of violence is vividly displayed in Amy.

There is even a kind of illusion that Knights run to the magic arena to abuse scum.

Do you want to bend?

Yes, the magicians who have been beaten away feel very frustrated.

But they can't say anything.

Rather than being defeated by a three-and-a-half-year-old knight, it's easier to accept being defeated by a three-and-a-half-year-old magician.

Krasu has not been in front of people for many years, and the school of melee magic is gradually declining, and even is regarded as a flash in the pan by the magicians.

But now, people feel the fear of being dominated by melee magic again.

"Baba, I want to learn this too!"

"Baba also wants to learn, but can she learn if she wants to."

"I don't think I can make a fireball all the time. Maybe I can try the progress magic. After all, my mallet is very good."

"I like this little girl so much. She's so handsome!"

The audience has been completely conquered by Amy, and show great interest in melee magic.

On the other hand, kasadin forced his opponent out of the battle zone with a wind blade and won again easily.

"Wow, you see that man is bullying the children again, shameless!" Someone cried.

Kasadin's face turned black.

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

I'm losing my mind

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In the following competitions, Amy did not meet any particularly powerful opponent, and she also showed everyone the violence aesthetics of a magician.

Who says the magician can't fight?

Amy's appearance is to break this set!

Although the scene is not as grand as that of other venues, no one can break the record of solving the battle in the shortest time.

Everyone knows what this efficient combat mode means. If it's a fight of life and death, her opponent will die before casting magic.

Unconsciously, Amy has won seven games in a row.

And this round of elimination also entered 64 into 32.

It's the last game of the day, and it's also the decisive game leading to the finals.

At this time, except for a few lucky children, they are all magicians from level 6 to level 7.

The faces of the magicians were tired. They fought seven battles in succession, and their opponents became stronger and stronger. Almost everyone tried their best to stand here. The mana consumption was huge.

However, there is a high morale in the eyes of the public. This is the last game today. As long as you can win this game, you can enter the top 32 and get tickets to the master's tower.

This is a great temptation for Sanshu and some magicians who came from the magic family.

Even if you can't get into the top 32, as long as you show your potential and strength in the battle, you may also be favored by the mage tower.

In this war, all will do their best.

Little and lovely Amy stood in the crowd, looking like a group of rabbits, weak and pitiful.

But even watching her smash the seven magicians out of the arena, no one regarded her as a poor baby.

When you look down on her, she is the one who can teach you how to be a person.

"Your 1 million has become 20 million, your highness. Do you want to continue to bet?" The housekeeper came back to Abraham with a suitcase on his face.

"Yes, of course! But I don't have to bet on Amy to win the championship Said Abraham with a wave of his hand.

"To win the championship?" The housekeeper was stunned. Although he knew that his master had a lot of money, it was 20 million after all. He hesitated and said, "my Lord, although the odds of winning the championship directly against Miss Amy are as high as 100 times, the risk is not small after all..."

"What are you afraid of? I've only brought out a million. Go ahead and press on all of them." Abraham laughed and waved.

"All right." The housekeeper said no more and left quickly.

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This round of the match is still decided by drawing lots. The flying ball flies out from the high platform, and the player with the number behind 32 draws the number to get the duel list.

"Number 0?" A young man in white looked at the number plate in his hand with a slight frown and a little surprise on his cold face.

"Unfortunately, master must want to see me beat Krasu's Apprentice." Not far away, a young man in a black mage's robe looked at the number plate in the hands of the young man in white, and said to himself with some regret.

"Brother Albin has taken master Krasu's apprentice!"

"Elder martial brother Albin just broke level 7 some time ago and became a senior magician."

"Brother Albin practices ice magic, and the little girl should follow master Krasu's fire magic. It seems that this will be a wonderful ice fire duel."

"The venue of the top 64 competition has been expanded ten times, giving players full play. This is not good news for melee magicians."

"Melee mage is stronger or far attack mage is stronger, this battle can be divided into a high down."

Master tower disciples exclusive viewing area, a group of magicians at the moment is also a heated discussion.

There is a big difference between melee magic and far attack magic.

"Albin is stronger than casaden. He is sure to win Brent whispered to Richard.

Richard nodded slightly. Albin is a disciple of the six elders. There is no doubt about his talent and strength. Besides, he has the ancestry of the master's tower, which is not comparable to other disciples.

Watching Amy go all the way to the top 64, Krasu's proud smile is particularly dazzling.

If she is promoted to the top 32, it is well known that Krasu has accepted a talented apprentice to crush all kinds of talents. He doesn't like to hear this news.

"The result of the draw is out. Please go to your respective venues and prepare for the duel!"

After hearing that, all the players left for the venue, and the staff showed Amy the direction. The little guy was too small and the venue was too big. It was too difficult to find his own place.

"Wow, little brother, your clothes are so clean." Amy found her place and looked at Albin standing in the distance with a bright eye.

Albin was thin and cool. Although he had gone through seven battles, his white clothes were still spotless and clean.

"Next, Albin." Albin grinned his head slightly. Although his opponent was a little girl, he was still polite.