Chapter 1846: Lost

The match between Amy and Albin once again attracted many eyes.
One side is a genius melee magical girl who has broken into the top 64 and hasn't met an opponent who can resist more than one.
One side is a white senior magician in white clothes fluttering his hands to freeze the audience, and even his clothes corner is not touched by his opponent.
Ice and fire showdown.
Confrontation of melee mage and distant magician.
There are countless possibilities in this 1,000-square-meter site.
"This kind of moment ... should have belonged to me ..." Kassadin, who punched Nanshan Kindergarten and got the admission ticket for the top 32 in the Junior Group, looked at the two of them on the screen and almost broke his teeth.
If there is no relegation, he should be one of these 64 people now, and he will be promoted to the top 32 under the public attention.
Instead of being constantly questioned to bully children ...
"You are also a seventh-level magician?" Andrea asked Curious as he looked at the calm Krasu.
The ministers and magicians on the high platform also looked at Krasu. Previously, the apprentice of Krasu killed the opponent in almost every round, and it was a bit unclear how her strength was.
No one would think that she defeated her opponent by luck. Even the first level 6 earth magician who fought her was the best defense.
Everyone cared about whether this apprentice of Krassu really broke through the seventh level and became a senior magician.
If this is the case, then she will become the youngest senior magician in history.
"The apprentice has not yet broken through the shackles of level 7." Krasu shook his head with a smile.
Everyone secretly relieved, especially the magicians in the Master Tower.
"However, it should be fast." Krasu said slowly again.
The expressions of the magicians in the wizard tower have changed somewhat. They can already imagine that the younger generation of magicians who have been crushed by Irina for more than ten years will fall into another era of genius domination.
This terrible cycle changed from an elf to a half-elf.
"The realm is nothing but a man-made division. I have always disapproved of using this as the sole criterion of strength. An ordinary person standing behind a magician can also use a kitchen knife to hack him to death." Krasu continued.
Everyone had different looks and thoughts about Krasu, but they didn't say anything.
During the conversation on the high stage, the host announced that the final round of duel officially began.
Albin held up the mage staff in his hand, and quickly chanted the spell in his mouth. The ice element quickly gathered, a little frost appeared at his feet, and quickly spread out around him, quickly constructing three ice walls in front of him to block Between his straight line with Amy.
He apparently learned from the failure experience of those magicians previously killed by Amy, and for the first time built a line of defense to prevent Amy from approaching quickly, leaving enough casting time for his higher-level magic.
"The instant ice wall technique is worthy of being a high-level magician trained by the Master Tower!"
"The little girl can't get close quickly now. When she breaks through the three ice walls, she must be greeted by high-level magic."
"Is the legend over now?"
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and many audiences who had become Amy Yanfan began to worry.
"The textbook-like response is worthy of Brother Albin!"
"A melee magician who can't get close to him is like a gunman who can only shoot."
"Yeah, Master Krassu often used fireball to deter the dragon. Melee magic still needs to be combined with far-off magic to form a powerful combat power."
The Mage Tower's discussion was more in-depth, but in general they were not optimistic about Amy's ability to win.
"Ice ?!" Amy looked at the three ice walls that suddenly appeared, and Albin, who was condensing high-level ice magic, her eyes lit up. "I will also say this!"
"Ok?"
Albin and the spectators present were stunned for a while, then they stared at the ice gun slowly formed in Amy's hands.
It was an ice gun with a length of two meters. The tip of the gun gleamed in the sun with a sharp lance. The icy breath surrounded the ice gun. The active and agitated ice element was almost visible to the naked eye.
Such a long ice gun was held in the hands of little Amy, but there was no sense of violation, but a feeling of special fit.
"Flamewheel!" Amy suddenly screamed, and two spinning fireballs appeared at her feet, supporting her up one meter from the ground.
The mage's cloak hunted, the hot wheels under his feet twirled, and the ice gun was sharp in his hand.
Amy at the moment, heroic and cool.
"Rocket gun! Break me!"
Amy sipped her milk and hurled her ice gun like a javelin.
The ice gun turned into a streamer and flew out. There was a flash of fire at the end of the moment when the hand was released. The speed of the ice gun suddenly increased to the extreme.
The cold air surrounded it, like two ice dragons protecting the ice gun towards Albin hiding behind the three ice walls.
This is a duel between ice and ice. The ice gun is extremely fast, spanning tens of meters, engulfing the cold air between heaven and earth along the way, growing stronger and stronger.
On the other side, Albin stood in front of three and a half meters thick ice wall, still chanting the magic formula quickly in his mouth, and countless cold air gathered towards the top of the magic wand. Just give him a little more time, this high-level The magic can be cast.
But he was still late.
The three thick ice walls were like bubbles in front of the ice wall, and they broke at the touch of a touch.
Between the ice in the sky, a sharp edge pierced Albin's eyebrows.
Albin's face changed drastically, and the bitter cold shrouded him, and he knew he could not avoid it.
The audience on the field also opened their mouths one after another, and others closed their eyes in fear.
At this moment, an ice shield suddenly appeared in front of Albin.
Ding!
The ice gun hit the ice shield and made a clear sound. After the ice shield was dug out of a hole, it broke into several pieces.
Looking at the ice shield in front of him, Albin was also stunned for a moment, only to realize that the high-level magic he was about to complete was frightened at the moment, and he immediately failed to cast the spell. The subconsciously set up an ice wall in front of him.
"Huh?" Amy looked at the ice gun that had been broken into pieces and looked at Albin again, showing some doubts, and once again figured out an ice gun.
"Albin, you lost." On the high platform, a magician in a white robe stood up and shouted coldly.
Albin looked at the platform and heard the source of the ice shield. He withdrew the ice wall in shame, withdrew from the battle zone with a red face, and arched to Amy: "It's losing."
"You're welcome." Amy also arched her hands in the same way that Albin did, and she didn't understand how she won.