"Damn it, how shaless!!"
The competition venue fell silent, and Fearless's words, translated simultaneously, echoed in the ears of all the spectators.
Instantly, the audience erupted in excitent.
So, this damned dog really had that thought, trying to waste ti by healing himself until the end.
If the first two rounds were won through tactics by Spring Halo and Ming Du, Fearless's approach was purely shaless.
"Hmph!"
March's Wind coldly scoffed, "Do you really think I can't do anything about you? Raging Fire Sea, arise!"
As he spoke, March's Wind lifted his staff, and a sea of flas suddenly erupted beneath Fearless's feet.
"Hehe!"
Seeing this, Fearless chuckled, unhurriedly casting a healing spell on himself.
Although March's Wind could use fire magic, as a wind mage, his magical attributes were all boosted by wind, so the continuous damage from the Raging Fire Sea wasn't very high—Fearless only lost over three hundred health points per second.
anwhile, Fearless's healing spell was a continuous healing skill that could restore five hundred health points per second.
Consequently, March's Wind's damage output couldn't keep up with Fearless's healing speed, allowing Fearless to stroll leisurely through the sea of flas.
Seeing Fearless so arrogantly walking around in the fire he had summoned, March's Wind's lips curled into a sneer, and then he extended his left hand. His staff flashed with a green light.
"Whoosh!"
A fierce wind howled, and a whirlwind rose up from the arena floor.
A massive tornado ford beneath Fearless's feet.
The so-called fire borrowing the wind's montum; the sea of flas under Fearless was swept up by the tornado, rising to over ten ters high, forming a violent fire whirlwind under the tornado's enhancent.
"This is a combination spell, Fire Whirlwind!"
Jinglei, being a professional expert, had a sharp eye and imdiately recognized that March's Wind was using a combination spell.
Wind magic doesn't have explosive damage, but once combined with fire elents, the fire magic receives a boost of the sa level.
In other words, this Fire Whirlwind spell not only possessed the speed of wind magic but also the high damage of fire magic.
Truly a top-tier expert, his skills were exceptional.
Below the arena, Ming Du's eyes widened even more.
Combination spells were Ming Du's forte, and he understood better than anyone the terror of this Fire Whirlwind. If Fearless's healing couldn't keep up, he could very well be taken down in one go.
...
March's Wind was well aware of how shaless his opponent was and understood how difficult Fearless could be, so he didn't think that one Fire Whirlwind would be enough to take Fearless down.
After the Fire Whirlwind enveloped Fearless, March's Wind waved his left hand casually, summoning several large fireballs around him. Then, with a flash of green light from his staff, the wind blew, and the fireballs expanded into massive fire orbs, continuously smashing towards Fearless with a howling wind.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
With a series of violent explosions, Fearless was hit solidly, instantly engulfed in flas.
The spot where Fearless stood on the arena was even blasted into a cloud of pink smoke.
"Hmm? That smoke is interesting."
Seeing the pink smoke, Jinglei raised an eyebrow in confusion but said nothing more.
After all, Jinglei only understood the concept of combination spells, and this was his first ti seeing one in action. Who knew if the combination spell had any special effects? To blurt out sothing based on a hunch and get proven wrong would be quite embarrassing.
anwhile, March's Wind on the arena was completely bewildered.
Fire magic does have smoke effects, but the wind would disperse it, so a combination of fire and wind magic wouldn't have smoke. Could this pink smoke be a diversion from that priest?
"!!!"
Thinking of this, March's Wind suddenly jolted and quickly summoned a fire dragon. The fierce wind blew the fire dragon towards the pink mist that had spread to less than two ters away from him.
"Whoosh!"
As the wind fire dragon roared past, the pink smoke was blown away, revealing Fearless's figure.
At that mont, Fearless was surrounded by a golden light from his Holy Shield, less than two ters away from March's Wind.
"Martyrdom!!"
Fearless squinted his eyes, spread his arms, and let out a fierce shout.
"Oh no!!"
March's Wind seed to recall sothing upon hearing this, turning to run backward. However, by the ti he reacted, it was already too late.
Before March's Wind could even take a step, he was uncontrollably pulled in front of Fearless.
Fearless's arms firmly wrapped around March's Wind.
"Let go of !!"
March's Wind was horrified and struggled desperately, trying to break free from Fearless's grip.
However, both March's Wind and Fearless were magic users, with no physical strength advantage, so no matter how he struggled, it was futile.
"Judgnt!"
After securing his hold on March's Wind, Fearless gently uttered those two words.
At the sa ti, a dazzling holy light burst forth from Fearless's body.
"Boom!!!"
With a trendous explosion, March's Wind was blasted into a white light, while Fearless's health bar dropped to just a sliver.
"Ha!!"
Players in the Chinese server recognized the familiar scene and revealed knowing smiles.
Here it cos, the self-detonation skill of the full-true cleric!
After blowing March's Wind to bits, Fearless casually cast a healing spell on himself, looking helpless as he said, "I've already said we're evenly matched, but you wouldn't listen. See, it was just a tiny bit off."
"..."
After being blasted off the arena, March's Wind was still in shock. Hearing Fearless's self-talk, he felt like his lungs were going to explode from anger.
Against Fearless, March's Wind had taken every precaution, fearing he might fall into so trap. But he never expected that Fearless would first adopt a ti-wasting tactic to let his guard down, then approach him and blow himself up, killing him in the process. How could he have any sha left?
In the third round, the Crowd of Misfits Team wins.
The score had widened by another point.
"I understand now! I understand!"
After the match result was announced, Jinglei exclaid from the sidelines, "I know why he played it this way."
"Pfft!"
Seeing Jinglei's expression, the audience collectively rolled their eyes. This comntator was really clueless, completely out of sync with the match's pace, and now he was shouting nonsense after it was over.
...
Of course, in the eyes of the mbers of the Quan Zhen Sect, Fearless's shalessness was rely par for the course. After all, he was the leader of the Quan Zhen Sect, and even Spring Halo and Ming Du—who were like his underlings—were just as shaless. Naturally, Fearless, as the leader, was on a higher level in terms of shalessness than anyone else in the Quan Zhen Sect.
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