Chapter 97: Imagining the opponent as a chicken leg (1/2)
Chapter 97: Imagining the opponent as a chicken leg
Knowing full well that Ayrin would definitely drag things on no matter what, Silva finally clenched his teeth and tossed his two shields away, even though he spent at least half his arcane particles for these “Iron Forest Fire Gem Shields.”
“Only half my arcane particles left! I can absolutely not waste them, I absolute have to beat him!”
Silva dashed wildly in Ayrin’s direction.
“Oh my! My belly’s hurting really bad!”
Ayrin seemed about to dodge, but he suddenly bent down.
“He’s at it again!”
Silva stopped abruptly all of a sudden. He had the subconscious feeling Ayrin would certainly hit him with a surprise attack the next instant.
But nothing actually happened the next instant. Ayrin rubbed his belly, and straightened back up, looking very natural.
“Come at me! Brave warrior!”
Ayrin stretched his hand at Silva.
Silva was really speechless. He felt as if Ayrin were toying with him in the palm of his hand.
Yet the instant he set down the resolution not to be influenced by Ayrin’s little tricks and focus entirely on his own attacks, a vibrant red ball suddenly appeared in his vision.
Dazzling arcane particles gushed out of Ayrin’s outstretched hand, forming a burning eye.
“Evil Flaming Eye!”
Silva’s body braced taut once again. He’d trained especially for this match, so he closed his eyes immediately. His body vanished from where he stood, and his silhouette reappeared again six or seven meters away along with a bizarre, dazzling light.
“He’s already using arcane particles at a time like this, it seems he’s not planning on revealing the secret of his greatly increased physical strength.” Carter brimmed with curiosity when he saw Ayrin use Evil Flaming Eye, wondering what kind of tactics Ayrin would adopt this time.
“His skill invocation speed is merely at this level, I can’t let his tactics prevail anymore.” Silva took a deep breath in and suddenly clasped his two hands together.
“Black Iron Haze Forest!”
Arcane particles sprayed out from both his arms, immediately merging with the arcane power in the surrounding air and transforming into countless tiny black particles, forming a thick black fog.
This thick black fog immediately shrouded both he and Ayrin.
“Why can’t we see anymore!”
Many people shouted in astonishment in the stands.
This black fog wasn’t only wasn’t only dense and pitch-dark enough that one couldn’t see one’s one fingers in it. The black fog wasn’t distributed especially evenly, to the point black trees seemed to tower in the spots where it was especially thick.
Silva pushed his way through this dense black fog without a sound.
This black fog didn’t impede him at all. He could clearly see Ayrin standing in front of him, but his arcane skill cut off his opponents’ entire line of vision, to the point they couldn’t even see one meter away from themselves.
“Evil Flaming Eye!”
However, just when he was six or seven meters away on Ayrin’s left, Ayrin suddenly lifted his hand, and a devilishly bewitching eye of fire suddenly rushed in his direction with incomparable accuracy.
“Impossible!”
Silva stared wide, caught by total surprise. The moment he came back to his senses and tried to dodge the eye, the Evil Flaming Eye transformed into a huge trophy cup of the national tournament’s champions in his eyes. He couldn’t resist spreading both his arms, wanting to embrace it.
He only came back to his senses the instant he felt a burning pain. He hugged his head with both his arms, a steady stream of arcane particles flowing continuously out of his hands.
A “boom” exploded.
Everyone in the stands saw a fire wave suddenly spread out of the space several dozen meters wide shrouded in black haze. Hugging his head with both his hands, wrapped inside the fire wave, Silva heavily fell on the ground outside the black haze.
“How did he break Silva’s Black Iron Haze Forest?” Wilde’s complexion was thoroughly different now. “How did his Evil Flaming Eye catch Silva’s position so accurately?”
“Could he have learned some kind of special sensory arcane skill?” Teacher Lee in charge of team Iron Forest also stared blankly, at a total loss.
“Swish!”
At this moment, Ayrin’s figure already tore through the air and split the black haze, charging out from within.
Silva bellowed and sprang up.
Many spots on his arms and body were wounded by burns, his skin and flesh burned scorched black in many places.
Silva finally woke up to reality at this moment. No matter what way Ayrin used to break his “Black Iron Haze Forest,” he would be defeated at Ayrin’s hands if he still tried to conserve his arcane particles.
“Ten Celestial Killing Hands!”
The moment he sprang up, ten blue-colored arms suddenly stretched out from his back, along with the gush of dazzling arcane particles.
With now ten more blue arms one time longer than his original arms, he looked as if he suddenly turned into a monster!
Ayrin made a one-eighty and ran!
“You won’t run away so easily!”
With a wild, earthshaking roar, Silva not only pushed on his legs, but also pressed four out of his ten new arms fiercely on the ground.
His body caught up behind Ayrin’s back almost in the space of a breath.
“Ah!”
Ayrin turned sharply around, his arms separately blocking the fists firing at his head and his belly. Yet, many fists still swatted him in a split second, flinging his body away in the air like a piece of rock.
“Ah!”
After crashing on the ground, Ayrin sprang up and shouted miserably, then once again flopped on the ground.