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The combat power of a magician does not depend on the level of using magic, but on the understanding of magic and the strength of control.

Lydia's ancestor, Marcus Harvey, the founder of Starry Sky Academy, has been pursuing the essence of magic and the true meaning of life.

So he once said: "If you want to be a great magician, you have to start with the arcane missile."

This sentence has almost become an introductory guide for every magic apprentice in later generations.

Moreover, the magic superposition theory of the Starry Sky Magic God is also quite outstanding, but no one on earth has achieved the achievements of the Starry Sky Magic God, and few people can have such powerful control as he has. Even the most basic arcane missiles, few people can stack them many times.

In fact, many reckless young people in history have begun to stack arcane missiles because of their outstanding talent, and eventually they were blown to death.

Therefore, this technique extended from basic magic has become the most profound magical technique.

Just like many peerless secrets circulating in China, there are exquisite principles that are invisible and simple. It is difficult to control magic.

Instead of taking the risk of stacking arcane missiles, Lydia chose a more relaxed and quicker way to use the continuous shooting of arcane missiles as her harassing feint.

"Swoosh!"

Three wind-type arcane missiles flew to the ogre in an instant. The ogre was forced to raise its thick arms to resist the wind-type missiles that were shot.

"Bang bang bang!"

The wind-type missile exploded, and the wind-type elements that were stirred immediately made many small holes in the ogre's arm.

Lydia took the opportunity and raised her finger. The flying knife she used as a sword-controlling technique instantly pierced into the ogre's abdomen!

"Puchi!"

The sound of leather tearing sounded again in the scene.

Although the flying knife is as small as a dagger, it still makes the ogre suffer endlessly and blood splattered everywhere when it comes in and out.

Lydia was not in love with the battle either. She learned the routine of Wang Yan, the son of Fire, when she met a strong enemy. She immediately stopped when she saw the right thing, drew her sword and ran away.

When she and the ogres were once again distanced from each other, a new round of arcane missiles was successfully brewed by her.

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So far, all the audience members at the scene were silent without realizing it. Even how much time passed, they have forgotten now.

There was no way, the battle in the arena below was too exciting! They never dreamed that the battle between these two slaves would be so fierce.

Perhaps it is because the gap between ogres and human female slaves is too huge, or perhaps it is because both of their strengths are suppressed at level B, which makes the battle even more cruel and bloody.

In short, the battle they thought would end soon was a fierce stage of not giving in to each other.

In their eyes, Lydia was originally a weak human female slave who would be beaten and eaten by the ogre at any time. But now, not only isn't dead, but she is in a match with the powerful ogre, and can also use her dexterity to make the ogre go around.

This not only made the audience around him stunned, but even the ogre owner, the goblin merchant Gascoll, was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

At this time, the green-skinned goblins were full of solemnity and sweating profusely.

Lydia's magic missile below seemed to be worthless, and the flying knife he controlled stabbed at the ogre after another.

Although Lydia's clothes were damaged at this time, her body was covered with scratches and scars left by the splatter of stones, his slave ogre was already covered with blood holes and blood all over her body.

If this continues, what's wrong?

His ogre mercenary slave is worth thousands of gold coins and has not yet returned to his original state. If something unexpected happens, he will die in the arena, then wouldn't he lose all his money and pay two hundred gold coins to gambling?

"No, my ogre won't lose!"

Goblin businessman Gascoll stood in the seat with dissatisfaction and shouted downwards, "That human female slave is just the last of her strength, just hold on! Abulon Giant Mason, kill her for me!"

With Gascoll's sharp shouts, the originally silent scene began to gradually burst into noise.

Some onlookers, after Gascoll said, suddenly felt that it was indeed very reasonable. The powerful ogre's combat power in the arena was obviously stronger than that of human magicians.

At the moment, the ogre has been chasing Lydia and is always tired of dealing with it. She looks very embarrassed. Maybe she will lose her good luck soon and be killed by the ogre with a stick.

Of course, some people think that Lydia obviously mastered the rhythm in the arena. What if the ogre is stronger? As long as this human female slave continues to maintain this state, the ogre will be consumed to death soon!

There was a lot of discussion in the stands, and Wang Yan was not idle either.

"Unexpectedly, really unexpected! Boss, your human female slave can actually hold on to the hands of the ogres until now, and it is so anxious and exciting that it is worthy of being the best among the best!"

Lord Chihuo approached Wang Yan and exclaimed with a look of surprise, "It turns out that the boss is still very good. You can tell at a glance that this human female slave is good!"

"Hehe, of course my Lord Demon Flame has vision." Princess Chiguo also interjected from the side with a smirk, "If this human female slave falls into the hands of my brother, it is a waste of resources. If my Lord Demon Flame has vision, it would be worth snatching her back."

At this time, even Princess Chifu, who was not optimistic about Lydia, changed her previous feeling and boasted about Lydia's excellence. After all, with the weak body of the magician, she fought a powerful ogre in the arena to such an extent that even Princess of the Purgatory Demon Clan, was admired by her.

Wang Yan's succubus looked at Lydia who was fighting in the field, then looked at the reactions of everyone, standing bently standing beside him, smiling without saying a word.

Like Wang Yan, she is very clear about Lydia's qualifications and potential, and there are so many big people who teach her knowledge and experience. Such happy treatment is enough to make any young person in practice envious until death.

At this time, what this young girl magician lacked was no longer theoretical knowledge, but real battles again and again, which could transform all her learning from life into abilities.

And her potential and strength will be completely stimulated through the hardships of life and death again and again.
Chapter completed!