The Rhine Empire, Bernard, the second-level and sixth-level peak wood magician;
As well as the Rhine Empire, Angeld, the second-level and sixth-level peak earth magician;
And the last green-robed masked old man from the Monte Empire. Since he can hide his strength, his current rank is unknown.
And this mysterious man in green robes, who claims to be from the Monte Empire, is, like Han Ming, the two biggest dark horses in the Three Kingdoms League.
When everyone was not optimistic about it, Han Ming defeated the seeded player Huang Ying, while the mysterious man in green robe defeated the seeded player Phil.
The arena is in full swing, and the quarter-finals are in full swing.
Han Ming and Kuro sat in the audience and watched the game quietly.
Because Han Ming became famous in one battle, he suddenly became the idol of all water magicians and many people.
Due to the popularity, no matter where Han Ming went these days, a large number of people gathered to watch him. Basically, wherever he went, there would be a blockage. Han Ming fully realized that as a person,
How difficult it is to be a big star.
During this period, he even repeatedly rejected invitations from the president of the Magic Guild, Mokar, a fourth-level first-level fire mage and possessor of the fifth-level Suzaku Beast Soul.
After all, the information about his water magic was too shocking, so Han Ming was not willing to deal with people from the Magic Guild. On the one hand, he thought that the origin of his water magic was a secret and could not be exposed easily. In case the president forced him to
It would be difficult to hand over the secret of practicing water magic by yourself. You can't hand over the Water God Art. The Water God Art has been deeply imprinted in his mind and the scroll has been destroyed. Just let Han Ming rely on it
It would be impossible to recreate it from the imagination in my mind.
Those complex runes were engraved in Han Ming's mind. He could only cast them when he wanted to, otherwise he would not be able to copy them out at all.
On the other hand, he is not willing to get too involved with the Magic Guild. After all, the Magic Guild belongs to a very dutiful organization. Although he is nominally a magician and is under the jurisdiction of the Magic Guild,
He is still alone now. If he really has too much involvement with the Magic Guild, then there will be too many restrictions on his actions in the future. Moreover, the Water God Art will become more and more shocking every time you go to the next level. I'm afraid this
It will cause an uproar in the Magic Guild.
No matter what aspect he considered, Han Ming felt that he was not suitable to go to the Magic Guild to meet the legendary president.
A fourth-level and first-level magister, with this kind of strength, should be regarded as the peak level existence in the entire Northern Alliance continent. It is better not to provoke such people. In case this old guy treats himself as a guinea pig and is caught and studied.
, then the gain outweighs the loss.
Han Ming tucked up his hair, put on a tall pointed hat, and wore a mask on his mouth to cover up his appearance.
Seeing Han Ming's weird appearance, Kui Ke kept suppressing a smile, his chest was filled with constant bullying, his face was red, and he turned to look at Han Ming for a while, then quickly turned his head away, and he couldn't help it for a while.
He took one more look, then turned his head away from looking at Han Ming while holding back his voice.
"You kid, if you want to laugh, go away and laugh. Stop bothering me here."
Han rolled his eyes.
Kuro chuckled and held Han Ming's hand, gently placing it on his lap.
"You have to pay attention to the old man in green robe. He uses something to completely cover up his strength. Even I can't detect his true strength. I always feel that there is something weird about this man.
But I can’t tell what’s wrong.”
Hearing this, Han Ming straightened his face and said solemnly: "I feel the same as you. I have been quietly observing this person these past few days, but I didn't find anything too unusual. In short, don't worry.
That’s fine, I’ll be more careful.”
Qrow smiled and nodded.
This old man in green robe is extremely mysterious. His attacks are always crisp and clear. Every time he instantly controls the opponent and makes him incapacitated. However, he does not seriously injure the opponent. He hits the target every time.
The quarterfinals are in full swing.
Two days later, Bernard and Angold were eliminated respectively, and Zhenluo's sister was also defeated by Gamoli.
The next match is between Han Ming and the fourth-level first-level wood-type fighting spirit, Sasol from the Rhine Empire.
Han Ming had had a relationship with Sasol before, and now that they had entered the quarter-finals together and were assigned to the same group, they were destined to be together.
"Friend Han Ming, do you want to use force to compete with me, or do you want to use magic? Or both?"
Sasol and Han Ming were joking in good faith.
Han Ming also chuckled and said: "With your fourth-level and first-level fighting spirit strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to get any benefit from you no matter what method I use."
"Han Ming is too modest a friend."
"The competition officially begins!"
Following the referee's announcement, Han Ming and Sasol faced each other head-on.
Sasol is a fourth-level and first-level wood-type war spirit. He is known for his gentle fighting skills. He is not as powerful as Han Ming or other earth-type warriors. He has very high power sustainability, like
It is as endless as the sea, and it can always defeat the opponent with a critical blow at the most critical moment.
Han Ming and Sasol are completely opposite. One is strong and the other is soft. They are inseparable in the competition.
This event is undoubtedly exciting.
Coupled with Han Ming's famous reputation before, the audience was excited one after another.
Han Ming had to admit that he had no fighting spirit and was a third-level and first-level warrior. Although he learned a powerful skill from Li Xiaotian, his strength was still inferior to the fourth-level fighting spirits.
A piece of it.
In the end, Han Ming had no choice but to use water magic.
In the end, a huge ice prison formed by dozens of intertwined water lines tightly imprisoned Sasol, and the victory was considered narrow.
The reason why it took so much time and effort to build such a huge water prison was because Han Ming had a very good impression of Sasol. When he was in the tavern, Sasol also took action as righteously as himself, which made Han Ming have a good impression of him.
Very good impression.
His water magic was too powerful, and as long as it touched the enemy, he would definitely be killed or injured, so Han Ming used this method of imprisonment to defeat Sasol.
After the game, the two shook hands in a friendly manner.
"Thank you for your mercy. I have to admit that even if you don't use water magic, you are still very strong."
Sasol sighed, and at the same time he sincerely admired Han Ming's strength.
A magician can actually practice martial arts to such an extent, and at the same time, his magical attack power is also astonishingly powerful. He is really a rare genius. He lost at the hands of Han Ming, and he had no complaints.
"Friend Han Ming, I originally wanted to compete with Gamoli this time, but I didn't expect to lose at your hands. But I don't regret it. I hope you can perform better."
Han Ming also smiled and said a few polite words to Sasol, and agreed to go drinking together later.
During the meeting, Sasol said that he would not leave immediately, but would continue to visit until the end of the Three Nations League.
The quarterfinals officially ended with a narrow defeat by Sasol.
Two days later, the semi-finals will be held.
The last four players are Han Ming, Shang Que, Gamoli, and the old man in green robe.
Within the Monte Empire.
Countless men in black poured into different cities.
And there were a large number of experts and strong men, each of whom chose a different route to head to the Monte Empire, Fila City.
On the road to Phila City, a group of four people did not choose to take an airship, but took a carriage and advanced slowly.
"I would like to thank the three lords for taking action this time. When the human world falls into the hands of our demon army in the future, I will not treat them badly."
Zi Yao picked up a glass of wine, clinked glasses with the three lords sitting across from each other, and said with a smile.
Among them, Luo Yan, the lord of the Desert Snake Tribe and the leader of the Old Snake Tribe, came in person instead of Shamel.
The Wild Storm Lord Adela was the most impatient. He held it in for a long time and finally asked: "Lord Purple Demon, it's a long way, why don't we take an airship? Instead of doing this slow carriage?
"
Zi Yao smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, the Three Kingdoms League has not ended yet, we still have some time. It would be great to ride in a carriage, and the scenery along the way is so beautiful."
As he said that, Zi Yao stared out the window and sighed: "The scenery in the human world is really beautiful. You look at the green mountains, you look at the white clouds, you look at the bright and clear sky, we must take care of all this.
Appreciation, right? The human world is better. In the devil world, you will never see such a scene. Your head will always be covered with a thick layer of clouds, and everything you can see is lifeless.
.Staying in that kind of ghost place, one day, just one day, can make you crazy."
Zi Yao closed his eyes and seemed to be enjoying the rare beauty of the human world and the fresh air.
The three lords looked at each other.
They all thought that the existence of ghosts in the demon world was strange, but they didn't expect to be so yearning for the beautiful scenery of the human world.
Zi Yao seemed to have heard the voices of the three people and said with a smile: "I am different from those vulgar zombies in the demon world who only know how to kill. I yearn for beauty, all beautiful things. I yearn for delicious food, beautiful scenery, and even that
Legendary love. All these are what I yearn for. But..."
Having said this, Zi Yao's face suddenly darkened, and he used force on his hands to crush the crystal clear gemstone wine glass into pieces.
"Why can humans enjoy such generous treatment, while we can only be imprisoned in that huge dungeon that never sees the sun all day long? Is it too unfair for God to treat us demons like this? God owes
We demons owe us a lot! And I want to take back all these beautiful things with my own hands, bit by bit!" dd