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Chapter 175: Philid: Laxus, how can I live without you?

The second game of the semi-finals, Mist Ridge vs Philide.

Off the field, Philid, who was about to take the stage, secretly cheered: "Laxus, don't worry, I will fight for your sake and defeat Mystergan!"

He took the oath to come to power, and then he was beaten as a matter of course.

Fighting on the stage is not an ambush. Without advance preparation, the power of magic spells will be reduced by at least half. Even if you can engrave dark words on yourself and the enemy, it will only improve your combat ability, and it is far from being absolutely useful.

At the beginning of the game, Philide was holding a Western sword in his hand and was ready for battle. His long green hair set off his slender and straight body, his bangs covered half of his face, his eyes turned pure black, and his eyeballs turned gold, making him look like the Dark Knight.

Style.

I saw him quickly pulling out the long sword from his waist, waving his hand, and striking out at Mystergan with more than ten negative states.

"pain!"

"slow!"

"Horror!"

"dizziness!"



On the opposite side, Mistergang did not change his fighting style. He inserted five magic wands straight in front of him. Facing the oncoming dark words, he did not dodge or dodge, and turned on the rebound magic.

Seeing this scene, the guild members who were already familiar with his magic shouted: "Here it comes! It's the triple magic circle of Mist Gang, Mirror Water!"

Three magic arrays were lined up in front of Mist's post, and purple light flashed, reflecting back the dark words that were about to be engraved on the wizard's body.

Philide's pupils shrank, and he carved a text on himself in an instant: "Jueying!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic came into effect, and Philide's body shape suddenly changed, a dark aura lingered around him, and a set of armor that resembled a demon was draped over his body, like a knight.

Guild members who were not familiar with Philide were shocked by his operation: "How can magic words be used like this?"

"He used this kind of magic yesterday when he fought with Abby Green..."

"They are a small team, so of course they won't use their full strength."

The Shadow Knight's speed was seven minutes faster than usual. With just a slight step, his body moved ten meters across to the right, and all the dark words that bounced back were in vain.

"It's amazing!"

There were endless voices of admiration in his ears, but Philide didn't feel relaxed at all. As soon as his raised feet landed, a bright red came into view, and his heart was shocked, and then endless maple leaves surrounded him.

"Maple Dance!"

A cool breeze blows, and leisure, tranquility, sadness, and desolation all come to my mind, reminding me of the maple leaf forest in late autumn.

In the audience, noisy voices sounded: "Here he comes! Here he comes! The beauty in yesterday's fantasy..."

Philide felt disdainful in his heart and snorted coldly: "Huh! This is just an illusion, it's of no use to me... Laxus?!"

In front of him, in the deep red maple leaf forest, Laxus stood in front of him. He was strong and tall, with his hands naturally folded across his chest. His black fur cloak was swinging freely in the autumn wind. He was as arrogant and unruly as his character.

"Philidh, I'm very disappointed in you!"

In the illusion, Laxus looked at Felide with deep disappointment in his eyes, and after uttering these words coldly, he turned around and left without looking back.

No!!!

The cool autumn colors flutter in my heart...

Seeing Laxus's figure getting smaller and smaller, and unable to catch up, Philid subconsciously dissipated the shadow mode, showed his original appearance, cried and knelt down: "Laxus, don't leave me! Laxus, no

How can you and I live?"

audience:"……"

Everyone in the guild was so embarrassed that even Bigusro and Abby Green, who were members of the Thunder Gods, covered their faces with their hands and did not dare to look up at this scene.

Kira sighed: "Mistagon really has a trick!"

The most important thing in fantasy is to grasp the opponent's mentality. You don't have to use terrifying monsters or shocking attacks every time. As long as you can break the opponent's heart, even if it's just a tide of rats or crawling cockroaches, it's good.

trick.

Philid, who lost his mind, was quickly hit by the Mist Gang's back-up move. A "Five-layered Magic Array: Mikagura" went down, and Philid immediately fell into a coma, muttering "Laxus... don't do it."

Let's go..." and the like, everyone in the stadium burst into laughter, and everyone who saw it laughed out loud.

The second game was announced with Disper's half-smiling look on his face. Bigusro endured the shame and came on the stage to help Philide off the field and hand it to Abby Green. Then he returned to the stage again. The next game was

His duel with Natsu.

Although he was wearing a helmet, you could see that the exposed half of his face was red.

Without his embarrassing teammates around him, Bigusro stood on the stage and felt a wave of relief all over his body. Even if he lost to Natsu later, it would not be as embarrassing as the short two minutes just now.

Natsu came up to the stage with a smile and faced Bigusro. With his current strength, there was no pressure at all: "Let's have a big fight, Bigusro!"

The passionate declaration of war made Bigusro temporarily forget the embarrassment just now: "Natsu... is also a good opponent, right, babies?"

Five puppets, Pippi, Bobo, Baba, Beibei, and Bubu, were suspended behind him, chirping unknown words in response. Bigusro nodded after listening: "Yeah... you are also very excited.

ah……"

"Do you really understand what they are saying?" Natsu asked curiously.

"Of course!" Bigusro replied, "My babies and I have a spiritual connection and tacit understanding, which is impossible for others to understand."

From the end of the preliminary round to now, excluding yesterday's crushing round, the two have been practicing for nearly two days, so they are in good condition. After a few simple exchanges, the battle is about to begin.

"Fire Dragon's Iron Fist!!"

Unlike Kira who is calm and composed, not as gorgeous as Mist Gang, and not like Gray who covers the whole place with magic, Natsu's battles are always the same, using magic to increase power, and also using power to bless magic.

Screaming, a flaming fist swung forward.

Stepping hard, the red figure approaches in the blink of an eye. The legs are slightly bent, the target is locked, the shoulders drive the arms, the flames at the elbows are sprayed to increase speed, the fists are wrapped with tongues of fire, and the front left hook is thrown!

It looks like a simple attack, but when it comes to speed and power, few in the entire guild can match it. In Natsu's attack system, it is the most basic attack.

But Bigusro has lived 3 or 4 years longer than Natsu. After joining the Thunder Gods, he followed Laxus on various missions. He has a lot of experience in close combat. In his eyes, this attack is okay even if it is not full of flaws.

He said he was able to cope with it easily. He exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and half of his body fell backwards, avoiding it easily.

This hand lowered the waist quickly, the steps were steady, and the flexibility of the body immediately attracted the envy of many women in the audience, who screamed.

However, Natsu's attacks haven't stopped yet!

Standing on one foot, he whipped his right leg upward and kicked diagonally to the left, intending to trip Bigusro down. At the same time, he punched his opponent's stomach with his clenched right hand.

Bigusro was nearly two meters tall and had slender calves, so his explosive power was stronger than that of ordinary people. Facing Natsu's up and down attacks, he just tapped his toes and his whole body ran backwards at an incredible angle.

Seeing that Natsu's first move missed, Lucy, who cared about him the most, exclaimed: "This person's body is so flexible..."

As soon as he heard this, he knew that she didn't pay attention to yesterday's battle. Kira turned to look at her and thought to herself: "This guy must be focusing on Natsu... No! It seems I have to hurry.

It’s time for her to pay!”

How can I do it if I have no debts in my heart and only care about men? Can I have a little bit of self-consciousness?

As far as Kira knows, Erza team's mission rewards are evenly distributed. Erza, Natsu, Gray, Lucy, and Habi have a total of five people. For an S-level mission, the minimum is 200,000, which is 40,000 per person.

j, mission loss compensation will be reduced by half...

No, that’s not right, you can’t think like that!

Kira threw away the air calculator and recalculated. Erza could afford the rent of five women's dormitories. Lucy shouldn't be short of money!
Chapter completed!
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