Just as Elvin was distracted, the magic competition in Skyrim began to gradually decide the outcome.

The spell energy that Mo Jiao exhaled became more and more fierce, making Onian and her white dragon tired of urging.

Lan Wen stood calmly on the dragon head of the Mo Jiao, looking at her prey with a comfortable face. It seemed that the more intense the Onian resisted, the more exciting she could see.

Judging by the strength of these two people, they will eventually be able to distinguish between magic.

Onion was poisoned by the potion, and his magic power was not at its original level, so he would naturally fall at a disadvantage in this war of attrition.

But there was no sign of panic on her face.

She calmly responded to the attacks of the Mo Jiao again and again, and was indifferent to Lan Yin's joking expression.

"This Onian is silent, as if he is planning something behind the scenes." Agrea frowned and said to the snow-haired woman in the air.

Her words brought the thoughtful Elvin back to his senses.

Lan Yin saw that Onian was still responding to his spell energy in an orderly manner, and decided to end the competition.

Just as she increased her indoctrination of the magic power of the Mo Jiao, a scene that everyone present was surprised to see.

Onion abandoned the white dragon and rushed straight to Lanwen.

In the wind and snow, her figure was so fast that it could not be captured with her eyes.

The flying white hides the dark light, and the waves step into the snow and climb to the sky.

This is completely like a top martial arts practice, but it is fully demonstrated by Onian.

"Oh?" At this time, Agrea and the sword god cloth sighed the same way. After they saw Onian in such a figure, the two of them were far apart and could not listen to each other.

Before Lanwen could react, Onian had already killed her less than half a foot away.

Looking at the deeply enchanted snow-green dagger in Onian's hand, Lan Wen did not even avoid it.

You know, in the next blink of an eye, Onian could use this dagger to cut her throat.

With Lanwen's ability, she definitely has the power to resist within this distance and will never put herself in such a dangerous situation.

So, what exactly is she waiting for?

She was waiting for an opportunity for Onion to be stupid.

If Onian really couldn't stop and took her life, how would Alvin feel?

Looking at the smile on the corner of Lan Yin's mouth, Onian instantly understood the other party's intention.

It turned out that when Onian was close to him, Lan Wen had already figured it out. Before this competition, Alvin pleaded so much, so naturally she would not "kill all" on Onian again.

Since she couldn't win happily, she would think of other ways.

She wanted to gain a unique position in Alvin's heart, so she had to use this extreme method.

She thought, "If I die, he will only think of me alone..."

I really don’t know if I should praise Lan’s wife for being extremely courageous or scold her for being infatuated in the world.

Since Onion has seen through Lanwen's idea, she will not take advantage of her wishes.

So the snow-haired woman cleanly held the dagger in her hand and slid past Lan Wen.

Then the two of them turned back to back.

Onion breathed a sigh of relief, feeling glad that she could stay awake at the last moment. She knew too well that Elvin, the red-haired little lover, had the position of his heart. If she really didn't stop, she would be blamed for him for the rest of her life. Even though Onion had great hatred for the woman behind her, she would not act irritably and would fall into a trap for a moment, and she would never be able to do it.

Lan Yin curled his lips and plucked his palms twice, "It's so amazing, I'm willing to give in."

After seeing this scene, the sword god shook his head and sighed: "Woman, it's just numb."

Annoyed..." Then his figure disappeared into the palace.

"You two women are not ordinary people. One endured humiliation and suffered heavy burdens for the whole time, just to counterattack at the last moment. The other was still thinking about putting a trap for the other party when his life was at stake. What's more interesting is that the previous one could really stop. These two people are more sensible than each other, and each is more powerful." Agrea said with a laugh, and then patted Alvin on the shoulder to show comfort.

"So, you little guy, you really have to learn more from these two girls," she continued.

Alvin reluctantly raised a smile and nodded in agreement. In fact, he was almost kowtowing to these two "ancestors". He was really afraid that these two people would suffer any damage.

The competition ended with Lan Wen's concede.

But when Onian walked off the ring, there was no trace of victory on his face.

"I didn't expect that you, the little lover, are quite a bit fuss." When passing by Elvin, Onion said this indifferently.

Alvin understood that it must be that Lanwen gave her enough threat in all aspects to make Onian so unhappy.

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With Onian's current physical condition, it is definitely not suitable to continue fighting.

In the last competition, the Principality of Ber was left to Theresia to play.

On the side of the Principality of Fan Ao, Yu Wang Zhou, who has never appeared before.

Elvin looked at the guy's sharp eyes and felt that this guy was not simple. I think that if he could enter this ring, Agrea and Lanwen must feel that he was qualified. So he walked to Theresia and whispered to her to be careful not to put victory or defeat first.

"Why, your beauty is fine, you think of me?" Theresia pouted and glanced at Alvin with dissatisfaction, "I don't have the cheap concern for you, hum!"

"I can do it, then I won't say anything." Alvin was angry.

In fact, Theresia was still very happy in her heart, when she saw the worry on his face.

As soon as this girl stepped onto the ring, she was very different from before, with a solemn look on her face.

Yu Wang on the opposite side was not inferior, and he was not shaken at all because his opponent was a girl and an extremely pretty girl.

"This person is obviously a kind of stingy type," Alvin murmured.

Sure enough, after the old man named Yu Wang started a fierce attack after the competition was instructed.

He was hiding the bow and arrow while avoiding the magic bombardment from Theresia.

The purple energy of Daisy gathered on his right shoulder, looking very strange.

A raging wave from Theresia slashed down from the sky, and calculated the landing point of Yu Wang's next flash.

Yu Wang immediately stopped, twisted his body, leaned forward to the sky, and the bow in his hand was full of momentum.

With a "swoosh", a blue purple light rushed out from Yu Wang's fingers and flew into the sky.

Theresia subconsciously tilted her head, and what made her sweat scared was that the arrow actually flew towards her cheek!

Her blonde hair was thorned through the arrow.

When she was still in shock, the second arrow had already followed.

Fortunately, Theresia reacted very quickly and turned her body into a cloud of water mist, and the arrow penetrated through the water mist.

Now it was Yu Wang's turn to be shocked.

Obviously, Theresia's unique body structure has exceeded his cognitive scope.

Yu Wanghuan Future came back from his shock, and Theresia's magic had surrounded him.

The waves that surged from all directions rushed towards the archer like a wolves pounced on him, slapped countless magical energy on him.

The body.

Yu Wang, who was trapped in Wang/yang, was baptized by the magic energy that was pouring into his body, and almost fainted in an instant.

But he gritted his teeth and refused to fall like this.

Because he finally came to such a stage, he had such an opportunity to show himself in front of the emperor, prince, and prime minister.

He has never seen so many big names in his life, so he looked at these people all day today.

So he can't be embarrassed. This has nothing to do with this competition, nor has it to do with the victory or defeat of the Duchy of Fanao, it only concerns him Yu Wang himself.

Even though he was an unknown little man at this time and was not worth mentioning in front of these high-ranking masters, he still wanted to get his role.

He knew better than anyone else that this kind of scene cannot be won back by others' charity, but by himself.

He knew that his talent would never catch up with people like Lan Yin, but this did not mean that a small person like him deserved to be trampled under his feet for the rest of his life.

As the waves turned over, a figure stood up.

Alvin stared at the man in a daze, as if he saw himself facing Shi Jiu at the pillow sword meeting.

Sometimes people are like this, and they can hold on if they grit their teeth. If they really fall down, they are actually a matter of thought. But some people have a will to die than to fall down. Most of the things that support this will are obsessions.

This was the case with Alvin at that time, and so was Yu Wang at this time.

But Theresia would not watch his opponent stand up again, so she increased her indoctrination of the magic power of the wave curl.

Yu Wang tightly tightly his cheeks and had to squat down a little by little under the storm. If he didn't lower his body's center of gravity like this, he might be scrambled away by the waves soon.

Yu Wang's light leather armor was washed away by the waves and there was not much left. And those large pieces of naked muscles broke through terrifying wounds, which was most appropriate to describe it as "skin and flesh blooming".

But even so, he still had no intention of admitting defeat.

He punched the right arm full of runes into the depths of the ring, leaning against the arm, and holding the ground tightly, so that he could stabilize his body and not be taken away by those violent waves.

Then a scene that moved everyone present appeared.

He held the bow in his left hand and actually pulled the bowstring with his teeth...
To be continued...