"Absorb the point of the magic element!"

His eyes flashed violently, and he made a decision in an instant, and his whole body rushed forward and hit many balls of fire.

"This guy lost. Is he going to commit suicide?" Si Dinghan was stunned.

"Idiot!" Lin Luolan's palms were covered with sweat, and he vaguely felt that something incredible would happen immediately.

"Ah! It hurts so much! It hurts!"

Ailin's scream came out in the flames.

"Swish!"

But at the same time, a strange magic power fluctuation suddenly swept across the audience!

"It's also a domain power?"

"This guy actually has magical pellets that can use domain forbidden art?"

Countless shouts and exclamations rang in the stands, and the whole stand suddenly exploded.

Morgan's face was extremely solemn, and his body flashed out quickly.

However, the power of this area of ​​Ailin covered at least about forty meters, and at this moment, he was still covered.

"laugh!"

Countless yellow and black brilliances crisscrossed around his body.

"This is…?"

Si Dinghan suddenly reacted, and he escaped and pinched his nose hard.

Morgan's face changed completely.

Countless bubbles of all sizes were generated around his body.

Several of the bubbles touched his body.

His whole person suddenly had a furious expression.

"Bo..."

Several bubbles floated up from the top of the field and burst.

"ah!"

Everyone in the stands vomited out almost all of a sudden during the entire arena.

A foul smell that could not be described in words seemed to fill their bodies all at once.

“What field is this!”

"How could it smell so bad!"

Audrey and Gask were constantly retching, their faces turned pale and green.

"Even if we smell a stinking smell outside such a field, the captain isn't that..."

Suddenly, such a thought flashed through their minds.

When I looked again, I saw that Morgan's body had been flooded with crisscrossing yellow and black light flames, and the fire outside had obviously lost control and was dissipating rapidly.

"It's really smelly!"

"Boss Morgan is definitely not able to do it now, and even his own field has been lost."

Ailin tried his best to cover his nose and retreated, looking inside the field with great sympathy.

"vomit…."

Suddenly, Morgan's figure rushed out and bleed desperately while rushing out.

"Wow!"

The stench brought out of this moment made many viewers in the front row of the stands unable to help but vomit.

"Boss Morgan, I'm sorry, but you should surrender..." Ailin, who was burned to death, scratched his head embarrassedly and said.

"I..." Morgan stretched out a hand and pointed at him, but couldn't speak at all, and vomited again.

"..." The audience now felt a little sympathetic to him.

"It's too much... This field will smell a long time..." The group of people from St. Dawn, who knows what's going on in the field of Ailin, sympathize with Morgan even more.

"I vote"

Morgan shouted, as if he was about to surrender, but at this moment, his man suddenly appeared beside Ailing at an unprecedented speed, and hugged Ailing tightly.

"It smells so smelly! Ah! Boss Morgan, what are you doing!"

Elin screamed immediately, and he was disgusted.

"You are too much! I'll use such a field to deal with me, and I'll kill you... I'll swear!"

"Ugh...but you also burned me like this...uh... let me go!"

"It's going to smell bad together...don't you..."

"vomit…."

Everyone was completely speechless.

Morgan hugged Ailin desperately, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get away.

Then the two of them kept vomiting while shouting at each other.
Chapter completed!