He lost two games in a row, but the opponent was only the second player.

The people in the King of Mountain College team were sweating coldly.

"Dirante, your nickname is a binding expert, and your skills should be able to easily restrain him." Porto, the leader of the Mountain King, looked at Dirante who was about to play, originally wanted to say such a sentence. But when he thought that he had just told Kun Ling that he could suppress Ailin by speed, he was defeated by Ailin in agility. His words reached his throat, but he couldn't say it for a while.

"You must win!"

Captain Witt and several other team members of the Mountain King Academy who were still awake looked at Si Dinghan, screaming with his waist on his face, and didn't know what it felt like.

"The St. Dawn Academy team is actually ahead."

"I actually defeated Kiel and Kun Ling in succession, and I was not injured."

Everyone in the Shanghai Theological College team looked at each other, "Apart from the captain, it seems that none of us can defeat Kiel and Kun Ling in succession, right?" Several people couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Joe Yis, "Captain, what do you think?"

"I can't understand at all." Joe Wis smiled bitterly, "No matter how you look at it, Alyn is not Dyrant's opponent next, but I doubt whether Dyrant can win."

"I bet Dyrant can win." However, the Dragon Breath Academy team has started to bet directly who can win. The bet is to invite dinner for three days in a row. The silver-gray short hair and extremely strong "king of heavy punches" Gask was the first to bet.

"I bet Ellin wins." Audrey smiled and said.

"I bet on Elin." Captain Morgan said.

Triswo: "I bet on Elin."

"I bet on Ailin, too..."

"You all bet on him?" Gask was stunned. "I am the only one who bets Dillant to win?"

"Of course." Morgan smiled and patted his shoulder, "What's the excitement to say if the bet seems to be able to win on the surface?"

"Aya Shiyi, these guys are really interesting."

In another corner of the stands, among the members of the Golden Bucks team, a cold-faced boy with very long hands and fingers turned his head and looked at Aya Shiyi beside him and said.

Ayanoi smiled coldly, "If we could really go farther, it would be more interesting to meet them."

"It's so cute... I'd be a little reluctant to let it go if I beat you to death." A beautiful girl with dark purple hair and black nails licked the corner of her mouth and said with a smile.

"The King of Mountains vs. St. Dawn Academy, Dyrant vs. Ailin, start!"

Amid the rumor of discussion, Cres announced the start of the showdown.

...

"He is just a savage who has opened a magic door. So far, the magic element should have been consumed almost the same. I just need to use my best skill to limit his movements."

"Just fight with him the speed of casting. No matter what, the magician who only opens one magic gate has a big difference in casting speed with the magician who is close to opening the third magic gate."

According to normal standards, Dyrant should have a huge advantage over Ailing, but for some reason, looking at Ailing's excited look, Dyrant inexplicably lacked confidence and shouted in his heart to cheer himself up.

"Barrel and imprisonment!"

As soon as Cres announced the official start, Dyrant had already made a sharp chant.

On the ground five or six meters around Ailin's body, countless weeds shining with green flames suddenly surged.

A shadow surged under Elin's feet, but the shadow was immediately pierced by weeds before it was fully formed.

"Binding!"

A scream rang out.

The weeds grew directly to nearly two meters in length, tied Ailin tightly and tied it into a green man.

"The large-scale restraint technique of desolation and imprisonment consumed nearly one-third of Dyrant's magic element at least at one time?" Ivan in the stands shook his head coldly. "Just use this technique directly, it seems that the momentum and confidence of the people of the Mountain King Team have been completely suppressed by Ailin."

"But Ailin's magic trick is still slower than him. Now that he is tied up, he will lose, right?" Tiellin Academy was deceived in the game. Shelfa, who suddenly aroused two heavy fire shields, looked at Ailin who was tied tightly by weeds on the field and couldn't help but say.

"Silfa, don't forget when Wilde was fighting him." Fei Qiluo glanced at him and said lightly: "And now he is not even useful to burn the Holy Body."

"Even Wilde's Demon-Sealing Needle..." Several people from Tielin Academy suddenly remembered something and were shocked.

"The power of desolation! Confinement!"

In the middle of the competition venue, when he saw Ailin being tied up, a hint of joy flashed in Dillant's eyes without any stop. His hands moved forward and made a strange posture. The magic particles kept shooting out from his palms and turned into blue flames. At the same time, the weeds that bound Ailin began to surge and shrink wildly.

"It should be over now."

The people from the Mountain King College team were relieved.

"I finally won a game back." The leader Porto wiped his sweat and whispered lightly.

The biggest weakness of Dyrant's "Barrage Confinement" is that he consumes too many magic element particles at one time. If the opponent responds in time and cannot entangle the opponent, he will consume many magic element particles in vain. However, as long as he entangles the opponent, he can continue to input magic element particles in succession, and the power of the barren weeds will become stronger and stronger.

If you can't break free at the beginning, it will be even more impossible to break free next. You will definitely be forced to surrender.

"What's going on?"

But at this moment, Dyrant, who was constantly gushing out the magic element, suddenly felt very wrong.

He felt that his magic element was consumed much faster than usual, as if something was constantly consuming his power.

At the same time, the desolate weeds that tie Ailin felt like they were being stretched out.

"How is that possible!"

His face suddenly turned white, "The power of desolation! Confinement!" With a horrifying chant, the output speed of the art of the primordial particles in his body was almost twice as fast.

"Ah! Get out of here!"

"boom!"

But at this moment, Ailin burst out with a violent roar. The air around his body seemed to burn suddenly. Like a volcano erupted, the green weeds like witches' hair wrapped around him broke, and they flew out like rain.

"Fire Evil Eye Technique!"

The moment he roared violently and broke free, Ailin raised his right hand and a huge burning eye rushed towards Dillant.

Dyrant's eyes, whose technique was interrupted by force, suddenly became straight.

"Dyrant!"

All the members of the Mountain Kings team on the sidelines screamed in horror.

Dyrant came to his senses and had no time to tilt backwards. Huo Xie's eyes brushed against his forehead, and some of his hair burned.

"Swish!"

At this moment, Ailin had already rushed to his side.

"ah!"

All members of the Mountain Kings team, including the team leader Porto, screamed from the bottom of his heart and closed his eyes in despair.

The sound of slap and slap sounded one after another.

Ailin's body turned into a lingering black shadow around Dyrant's body, and Dyrant's body was constantly flying backwards, making his body twisted and his face constantly deformed.

"Actually...win again?"

"How is it possible, how can you get rid of such constraints?"

"Burning Holy Body! It is the burning Holy Body of Saint Dawn Academy, the technique to squeeze oneself to accumulate physical strength at the limit!"

"Aya Death Wings seems to be getting more and more interesting." In the Golden Bucks team, the cold-faced boy with a very slender fingers with his hands and ten fingers was in an uproar and said quietly: "Even if he burns the holy body, he should not be able to break free from this technique."

"Is it not just a magic door opened? But what technique is used to seal the magic door in the body and conceal its strength?" The charming girl with dark purple hair and black nails looked at Ailin with a more interested look and said with a smile.

Yan Heiyi snorted coldly, and a cold murderous intent flashed through his eyes, but no sound was made.

"The match ends and Ailin wins!"

Cres and several particularly alert vice-presidents also began to fall into real shock. Even the top magicians in the kingdom could not understand how Ailin broke free.

"It's true that it's the same as you said." Ivan looked at Fei Qiluo and exhaled, "Watching this guy plays the game, there are always surprises and expectations."

"I've actually worn three out of one or three..."

"It's already three to one."

"It's so weird that I'm going to die. I won't really kill all the Kings of the Mountains alone. Do they really have the ability to win the championship?"

The audience in the stands had all kinds of expressions.

Many people who have watched national competitions many times think this is the strangest competition they have ever seen.

"I actually won again?"

"What's going on? A guy with such strength as Ailin can win three games in a row?"

"Ailin, don't hold on, okay? The magic element should be consumed. With your strength, you should give up quickly."

At this time, Si Dinghan screamed in dismay again.

"What are you pretending? Isn't it just a conspiracy that won three games? Can you stop pretending? What a proud thing? You can fight with dignity!"

The King of Mountains, Vite and others were so angry that they were ashamed and roared angrily.

"What to pretend?"

Si Dinghan was a little stunned, but then he thought that if he showed an incomprehensible look, others would think that he was handsome but not smart. So he shook his hair and put on a very handsome position, "I'm too lazy to tell you, you are too ungraceful. I'm the most handsome!"

"..." Many people in the stands almost fell down.
Chapter completed!