Immortal Cultivator of Wizard Academy

Chapter 40 Fighting
Royal Capital, Southwest City.

From a distance, the Colosseum building looks like a huge bird's nest, which is quite a visual impact.

Tai'an sat in the carriage, looking through the glass and enjoying the bustling night scene leisurely.

Smooth road, not too many bumps. It had been raining heavily for a long time, but there was little water on the roadside.

The carriage moved forward slowly, not as if it was for carrying passengers, but more like a vehicle for sightseeing. There are often dragon chariots and magic chariots passing by along the way.

Tai'an ate the leftover snacks from lunch, summoned the projection of the universal map, and observed the terrain and layout of the royal capital.

"Where is the Night Out Auction?"

"If you ask on Nightingale Road, almost no one will know about it!"

A moment later, in front of the Grand Arena. Taian got out of the car.

Coachman Kester kindly reminded: "To enter the Colosseum, you need to buy a ticket at the ticket office, which is usually ten copper pennies. I wish you a good time."

He shook the reins gently and drove away skillfully.

In the empty square, most civilians and military personnel came and went. The mysterious man in a dark dress with his face hidden under a hood is really too eye-catching.

Becoming the focus of everyone's attention, Tai'an once had the urge to evade fares and enter the venue.

I took out a silver dollar at the ticket office at the door and got ninety-five copper pennies in change. The Colosseum has a rule that ticket prices are halved after 8pm.

Follow the long entrance and exit passage and climb the stairs. Boiling cheers could be heard faintly ahead.

Tai'an quickened his pace and rushed out of the corridor in a flash.

There are dazzling lights everywhere, and the empty field is as bright as day.

The blue-gray triangle-shaped earth dragon rushed towards the white-armored spearman in front of him. At the critical moment, he turned sideways and dodged lightly, and the spear mercilessly penetrated the scales of the Triceratops.

"A stupid creature that only has body size and strength, but cannot display its due strength."

The long spears of the white-armored spearmen are surrounded by dark blue flames, and the frost battle energy has the effect of slowing down and slowing down.

The movements of the Triceratops became stiff, and a layer of white frost froze on the wound.

After several rounds of confrontation, the results were without exception.

The white-armored spearman is like an indifferent butcher.

The red eyes of the Triangle Earth Dragon were no longer bloodthirsty and angry, but filled with fear and fear.

As time goes by, strangled again and again.

The ten-ton body of the Triceratops finally fell into a pool of blood and could no longer move.

"Get up! You loser, just hold on for one more minute!"

"hateful!"

The loser gambler threw out the lottery ticket with all his strength, and for a while, the sky in the arena was full of pieces of paper flying.

Before the next fight began, the staff of the arena hurriedly entered the arena and carried away the body of the Triceratops, burying and washing away the blood on the ground.

Tai'an habitually stood at the top of the arena's auditorium.

Due to age, I am not as tall as an adult, and the sides are easily blocked. The viewing angle is better in the back row. The most important thing is to have an unobstructed sense of overall control.

Halftime.

Information on both sides of the next duel is announced.

Flower Swordsman Tinyham VS Dragon Sir Ogulans.

Both sides are at the elite level. In addition to being proficient in swordsmanship, Baihua Swordsman is also good at various buff spells to bless himself. Dragon Sir Ogulans has a powerful wyvern companion who is a knight!
Wyverns are the subspecies closest in shape to true dragons. The difference is that true dragons have four limbs and wings, while wyverns have no upper limbs, only a pair of wings and hind limbs. Then there is the size. It is rumored that the size of an adult true dragon is generally between thirty tons and fifty tons, and individual mutants can reach more than fifty tons.

An adult wyvern usually only weighs about six or seven tons. Despite this, the audience still burst into cheers when Sir Dragon appeared in the arena riding a flying dragon.

So handsome! Jet black scales, ferocious dragon head, sharp fangs. The knight on the dragon's back is wearing black armor and looks majestic. He is not easy to mess with at first glance.

In contrast, the Hundred Flowers Swordsman was dressed in white, thin in stature, and seemed to have no strength.

Macho man VS pretty boy.

The odds of the lottery are as exaggerated as nine to one, and such disparity in odds rarely occurs.

There was an endless stream of gamblers queuing up, and they all agreed that Dragon Sir Ogulans was a sure winner.

Although both sides are at the elite level, there is a huge gap in strength.

Just an adult bipedal flying dragon would be difficult for ordinary elites to deal with. What's more, Sir Long himself is also a master at the top of the elite level.

The probability of defeat is almost 0.

Tai'an looked thoughtfully at the Baihua Swordsman's calm and calm posture, which was exactly the same as his own. It seemed that there was a high probability that he had a trump card.

Seeing that the lottery ticket sales were about to run out, he jumped down and landed behind the ticket queue.

"Buy Baihua Swordsman and get one gold dragon."

"Okay, sir."

Legal lottery tickets can only buy up to one gold dragon. The legislator's intention is to prevent gamblers from losing money.

There are warnings printed on the tablecloths selling lottery tickets.

"Legal gambling is just for fun, don't be addicted to gambling."

Tai'an got the golden lottery ticket, sandwiched it between his index finger and middle finger, and returned to its original position.

In the arena, the battle is about to break out.

The bipedal dragon spreads its wings with a wingspan of nearly ten meters and roars fiercely at its opponent.

"Sir Dragon! Kill him!"

"Come on! Don't be afraid..."

The Baihua Swordsman dressed in white slowly drew his sword and assumed a fighting stance.

The referee banged the gong to signal the start of the fight.

The next second, the light of a series of buffing spells flashed frequently on the Hundred Flowers Swordsman.

Bear strength, cat agility, inner fire, bloodlust, super endurance, bone strengthening, resistant skin, super reaction, eagle eye...

With the blessing of a series of buffing spells, the Baihua Swordsman's attributes were improved in all aspects, and his momentum skyrocketed.

Dragon Sir Ogulans felt the pressure and shook the reins vigorously. The flying dragon flapped its wings and flew into the sky. A dragon's breath hit the Hundred Flowers Swordsman directly.

"Oh ho, kill him!"

"Sir Dragon will win."

The corners of Wizard Shota's mouth curved in an undetectable way.

When the smoke and dust raised by the dragon's breath dissipated, Baihua Swordsman stood in the center of the field safe and sound. Countless sharp stones were suspended behind him, and they were shot towards the flying dragon in the sky at the same time.

High-level spells, rock cannonballs. It was so easy to use, and the gamblers suddenly felt bad.

The name of Baihua Swordsman is too confusing. Who would have thought that he was a magician and a martial artist? Everyone thought that buffing spells used spell scrolls.

The flying dragon circled into the air to avoid it, but it was still inevitably injured. Rock shells injured its thighs and torso, and dark red blood flew into the sky.

"Roar!"

The flying dragon was furious, and without any reservation, a searing breath came down from the sky, leaving almost no room for escape.

(End of this chapter)