280: C280 Gatling's Rotary Machine Gun

C280 Gatling's Rotary Machine Gun

Officer of the Ministry of Rites Administration checked the profile picture and level on the small book in front of him again, then raised his head and said: "The candidate for Oca Empire second round is Primary Magic Mentor level, please send someone of the same level."

For a moment, Qin Ruhua and Lin Chengzhou didn't move.

Ye Tian persisted for a while. Seeing that the two old men had no intention of sending anyone out, he turned around and signaled to Murong Qi, who was on the fighting platform.

Murong Qi, who was wearing a light blue robe, stood up and walked to the center of the school field.

Standing at the center of the drill ground, Murong Qi's long sleeves fluttered in the wind. He looked quite refined and handsome. Ye Tian stared at Murong Qi, thinking that in the future, he must find Murong Qi a good girl with outstanding talent and looks to make up for his apology to Murong Qi.

Officer of the Ministry of Rites Administration looked at the booklet, and found Murong Qi's profile picture and introduction, then spoke out: "Second round, by Tiangong Empire Scholar, Murong Qi, to battle against the vice commander of Oca Empire 9th Army, Akov."

As soon as Officer of the Ministry of Rites Administration finished speaking, Murong Qi held his breath, slightly raised his arm and extended his five fingers forward. A wave of faint mana value immediately scattered out.

In front of Murong Qi, about two to three meters away, Ice Awl condensed in the air.

More and more Ice Awl formed in front of Murong Qi, forming a square matrix that was about ten meters long and five meters tall.

Every single Ice Awl was roughly the length of a finger and half a finger thick. Moreover, hundreds of them were exactly the same. The surface of the Ice Awl was extremely smooth and its sharp point showed that Murong Qi, as a primary ice attribute Magic Mentor, possessed a proficient in magic.

At this time, Akov, who was standing across from him, smiled and stretched out his arms as well. His five fingers were slightly spread out.

In the air in front of Akov, a large group of Stone Grain suddenly appeared.

Every one of the Stone Grain had a rhombus shaped shape, just like Murong Qi's, the hundreds of Stone Grain were almost exactly the same.

As if purposely learning the effects of the Ice Awl Murong Qi, under the control of Akov, these Stone Grain gradually formed a square matrix in the air.

Seeing this, Ye Tian cursed in his heart.

Just by looking at how easily Akov could imitate Murong Qi's Ice Awl Matrix, he could deduce that Akov's mastery of earth magic was clearly above Murong Qi's.

At this time, looking at the group of Stone Grain in the air, Murong Qi's face was as calm as water. He slightly crooked his finger and a Ice Awl shot forward.

The Ice Awl flew towards Akov at an extremely fast speed. Due to the low temperature and the condensation of water vapor, it drew a long white line in the air.

Looking at the astonishing aura that the Ice Awl was giving off, Akov merely smiled, and similarly hooked his finger. With a "chi" sound, a Stone Grain shot out.

Compared to the Ice Awl's silence, the Stone Grain's movement was much greater. It whistled in the air, like a whistle.

Immediately after, a loud "bang" sound was heard. The Ice Awl and the Stone Grain collided in midair.

The ice shards and stone powder burst out at the same time, like a cannon fodder. Smoke and dust scattered in all directions, bringing about a wave of extremely strong mana fluctuations.

Immediately after, Murong Qi's second Ice Awl shot out.

Akov's second Stone Grain also shot.

A series of "bang bang" sounds resounded in the empty space in the middle of the drill grounds like the firecrackers of a new spring.

As the two of them continued to fight, Murong Qi's speed of firing the Ice Awl became faster and faster. At the same time, under the surging mana value from Murong Qi's body, a new Ice Awl quickly appeared.

Similarly, it was the same in front of Akov. The Stone Grain that was shot out became faster and faster, and at the same time, new Stone Grain were constantly being formed.

The school field had already become an extremely rare sight.

Murong Qi and Akov were standing at opposite ends of the campus, far away from the center of the campus. Both of them had their arms stretched forward and their fingers were moving back and forth. In front of each of them, in the form of a square formation, floated Ice Awl and Stone Grain.

Ice Awl s and Stone Grain s shot out one after another from the square formation and clashed in the air.

After another quarter of an hour, the speed at which Murong Qi and Akov were firing the Ice Awl became faster and faster. The collision of the two Ice Awl s in the middle of the drill grounds also made "bang bang bang" sounds, and it was already hard to distinguish the individual syllables in the sounds.

Ye Tian stared at the battlefield and thought to himself, this is like two people shooting at each other with two Gatling Six Barrel Rotary Machine Gun.

As the firing speed increased, a trace of worry appeared on Murong Qi's face.

Obviously, Murong Qi's Ice Awl's firing speed had reached its limit. But looking at People of Oca, it seemed that he had not used his full strength yet.

As expected, after a few dozen breaths, the firing rate of the Stone Grain increased even more.

Murong Qi was finally unable to withstand the increasing number of Stone Grain that filled the sky. After he had blocked most of the Stone Grain, the Ice Awl that he had released finally slipped through the net.

The two Stone Grain passed through the Ice Awl at an extremely fast speed and formed a defensive net, aiming straight for Murong Qi's ribs.

In order to protect himself, Murong Qi quickly retracted his arm. Then, the mana in his body gushed out and formed a translucent ice wall in front of him.

After two "ding ding" sounds, the two Stone Grain directly struck into the ice wall. Their momentum did not slow down at all as they quickly passed through the ice wall.

However, after passing through the ice wall, the two Stone Grain's powerful mana values were almost used up. They had basically lost the effect of their magic attacks, and with the help of their physical inertia, they jumped twice and landed on Murong Qi's body.

Although the Stone Grain's remaining strength did not cause any harm to Murong Qi, but after being startled for a moment, Murong Qi still retracted the ice wall. He held his hands together and bowed towards Akov who was dozens of meters away.

Akov smiled and nodded his head again, as a form of acknowledgement that Murong Qi had given up.

Then, Murong Qi turned around and returned to the participant stand from the drill grounds.

When he sat down, Murong Qi intentionally glanced at Ye Tian. There was a trace of apology in his eyes.

Ye Tian looked at Murong Qi as well, but he smiled evilly and shook his head. Murong Qi could understand Ye Tian's meaning immediately. He was telling Murong Qi that victory and defeat were commonplace in war, so there was no need to pay attention to it.

After a simple communication with Ye Tian, Murong Qi turned his head and continued to observe the center of the drill ground. His face was as calm as a lake.

At this time, Officer of the Ministry of Rites Administration shouted, "Second match, Oca Empire has been won by Akov, and Tiangong Empire has been defeated by Murong Qi."

In the central viewing gallery, although there was no expression on his face, Ye Tian knew that losing two matches in a row could be said to be a disadvantage. Presumably, the Emperor's mood wasn't that good anymore.

If they did not send out a heavyweight, it was very likely that on the first day of the competition, all of their Tiangong Empire s would be defeated, losing all three matches.

Thinking of this, Ye Tian wondered if it was time to let Mei Rou or Yu Loong go up.

At this time, the Ministry of Rites Administration official spoke again: "For the third match, please send out your candidate."

At this moment, Ye Tian finally understood the rules of the team.

The order in which the members of the competition would appear was in which two countries would send out their members. In every match, after a country sends out their candidates, the host would announce the level of the people they send out and then send out another country, depending on the level of the people they send out, send out people of the same level to compete.

In order to be fair, they used a rotating method to send out the first fighter.

Hearing Officer of the Ministry of Rites Administration's words, Ye Tian instinctively wanted to signal to Mei Rou, but at this moment, he noticed the Emperor glance at Qin Ruhua.

Qin Ruhua grunted. Just now, Liu Jinglei had already lost his first match, but in reality, his face wasn't looking good either. At this moment, the emperor gave him a sidelong glance. As the Minister of Government, he had to show his attitude no matter what.

Qin Ruhua turned around and glanced at Qin Yan'er, who was sitting behind him.

Upon seeing her father's signal, Qin Yan'er couldn't help but jump out of her seat. With a light leap, she rushed out of the seating area and arrived at the center of the drill grounds with a delighted look on her face.

Looking at Qin Yan'er's pleased expression, Chu Yu curled her lips and said, "It's not like we're going to get married, so why are you so happy? You're really crazy."

Chu Yu was sitting behind Emperor of the Tiangong Empire and Chu Hong, separated by two seats diagonally from Ye Tian. The words spoken by Chu Yu were clearly heard by Ye Tian.

Ye Tian smacked his lips and thought to himself, "Chu Yu, Qin Yan'er, this pair is indeed a treasure trove." When the two of them were young, who knew how many sons and daughters of court officials had suffered losses at their hands.1

At this time, seeing Qin Yan'er walk up the stage, Officer of the Ministry of Rites Administration, who was in charge of hosting, opened the small book in his hands, looked through it carefully, and said: "The candidate for Tiangong Empire second round is Primary Magic Mentor level, please send someone of the same level."

Prince Ivan thought for a moment and then nodded to a People of Oca sitting at the end of the left side.

Ye Tian stared at People of Oca, at the bronze armor he was wearing. Without a doubt, People of Oca must be from a military background, so he must be at least a vice captain of an army.

At this time, Officer of the Ministry of Rites Administration checked the description on the booklet and said loudly: "The third match will be by the Tiangong Empire Department's Qin Yan'er against Oca Empire's North Legion Vice Army Commander, Field."

Field had a full beard. Looking at the beautiful Qin Yan'er, he first smiled, then waved his arm. A long-handled battle-axe suddenly appeared in his hand.

In the viewing gallery, Emperor of the Tiangong Empire, Chu Hong, as well as Qin Ruhua and a bunch of court officials were all slightly shocked.

Just by looking at the weapons, one could tell that this Field was clearly a beginner level god warrior, while Qin Yan'er had Primary Magic Mentor. Although their levels were the same, but when facing a god warrior in the Magic Mentor, without the advantage of distance, the chances of winning were very small. Secondly, a God Warrior's body was known for its toughness, weapons, and speed. Qin Yan'er was a girl, so how could she compare to the tall and sturdy Field?

However, Qin Yan'er acted as if she didn't care and seemed to have a plan in mind.

Field smiled and said: "Little girl, you look so tender, I really like it. If you lose to me, how about I kiss your little hand? "

Qin Yan'er also smiled slightly and said, "In the end, it's still the winner and loser. Isn't it a little too early to say that now? If you lose, I'll write a line on your ass. How about it? "

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