Wizards Under Cthulhu

　　 When Norman came to the Tongtian Arena the next day, he found that there seemed to be more people.

　　 When he appeared in the lobby of the arena, all eyes were focused on Norman.

　　 The originally noisy hall was quiet, and the whispers around it gradually lowered.

　　 Norman was a little hairy by these eyes.

　　 Fortunately, they just looked at Norman with strange eyes and did not act.

　　 showed his identity card, and Norman was led by a female apprentice into the pre-match preparation area.

　　 A small room.

　　The soft light brown sofa, and a few plates of fruits are placed on a simple solid wood small round table.

　　 "Master Martin, you are here, please sit down! There are still more than ten minutes before the start of the game." The only apprentice in the room greeted him.

　　 This is a male apprentice in the elementary department of the second grade, handsome face and gentle temperament.

　　 The service is pretty good! Norman thought to himself, nodded, and sat on the sofa.

　　 In the fruit plate, there are some common fruits.

　　 "Do you need a drink?" the male apprentice asked eagerly.

　　 "No, thank you." Norman was a little surprised by the apprentice's enthusiasm.

　　 He will never let himself eat any food from unknown sources before the game.

　　 Naturally, he didn't know that this apprentice was a disciple of an adult wizard.

　　The reason for this is that the wizard wants to have a good relationship with Norman.

　　 The male apprentice saw Norman's cautious look, and he knew it, but he didn't show any dissatisfaction.

　　Actually, he is a dozen years older than Norman.

　　 But in this powerful wizarding world, respecting Norman, he has no burden to do it.

　　 And, listening to the instructor, this man named Norman is covered by a big man.

　　In his heart, he will be sour.

　　 did not dare to show it.

　　 Regardless, it is certain that Norman Martin attaches great importance to it.

　　 "It's on the stage!" The apprentice pressed his thoughts and reminded Norman.

　　 An arched door appeared silently on one wall of the room.

　　 The loud noise came from the arch.

　　 Norman got up and walked out in a calm manner.

　　 This is a circular arena with a diameter of more than 500 meters.

　　 A faint khaki mask flashed around and above the arena, which was obviously a protective barrier.

Above 　　, there is a design similar to the night sky, with stars shining brightly, illuminating everything around.

　　 The noise of the entire arena was silent when Norman came in.

　　 Then, there was a huge cheer.

　　 Norman wondered their reaction.

　　In his impression, the apprentices of wizards are calm, crazy, cruel and cold-blooded, without such fanaticism at all.

　　 He naturally didn't know, in order to maintain his daily life.

　　 All the apprentices except Norman were warned not to disturb Norman's life.

　　The more this is the case, the more curious people are about Norman.

　　 Norman, in the eyes of the apprentice, has an extremely mysterious color.

　　In the ring-shaped seat, a middle-aged woman with a soft temperament looked at Norman standing in the arena.

　　 The tall and handsome boy in front of him gradually merged with the pale, weak temperament boy more than four years ago.

　　 Gewei's eyes were complicated. She thought the child was dead.

　　 When she heard the name Norman, she thought it was the same name.

　　 It took her decades to be promoted to the third-level wizard apprenticeship.

　　 And the boy in front of me, it took four years.

　　 Is his promotion related to Elut? Thoughts flashed in Gewei's brain.

　　 Naturally, Gewei didn't dare to attack Norman.

　　 Since the order has been issued above, in the colorful city, as long as they are not deceived by lard, no one will attack Norman!

　　 Let me see how good you are, Norman Martin! Gewei sighed secretly in her heart.

　　 Regarding the surrounding noise, Norman was very calm.

　　 He controls his emotions very well.

　　 This is an absolute affirmation of one's own strength.

　　 Not far away, a man with countless black lines on the surface of his skin stood volley in the air, a pair of golden vertical pupils looking at Norman condescendingly.

　　 Norman couldn't feel the other's momentum.

　　The more this happened, Norman became more cautious.

　　 He would never underestimate any third-level wizard apprentice.

　　 Norman's figure also slowly volleyed, keeping a corresponding distance from the apprentice opposite.

　　 The dome full of stars suddenly changed, and countless stars flickered, forming two names: Kennedy Dubin VS Norman Martin.

　　 "The game has one minute left, please prepare the two apprentices!" A gentle voice appeared in the arena.

　　 The apprentices' discussions around gradually became quieter.

　　 Come in to watch the game, naturally it cannot be free.

　　 The ticket is full of magic crystals, and they naturally want to see a wonderful duel.

　　 Some newspaper and magazine reporter apprentices are holding witchcraft cameras.

　　 A water mirror moved three hundred and sixty degrees outside the defense barrier.

　　 Regarding the strength of Norman Martin, most apprentices have doubts.

　　His promotion speed is too fast, and the specific information on the two major events involved are classified as confidential.

　　 This arouses everyone's curiosity.

"Game start!"

　　 The moment the gentle voice appeared, the distance between the two of them instantly narrowed.

　　 Behind Norman, four silver chains appeared silently.

　　 The chain attacked Kennedy with incomparable strength.

　　 Kennedy's cold vertical pupils didn't have any emotional ups and downs, and the witchcraft syllables flashed from his mouth.

　　 There was a weird wave in the air~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The four chains seemed to be under invisible attack, bending in the air.

　　 Norman seemed to sense something, and his body disappeared in place.

　　 A black spear was pierced in the position before Norman.

　　 Norman's figure appeared. Above him, a dozen black spears appeared silently and projected towards Norman.

　　 The four silver chains stretched and hovered to form a defensive enchantment.

　　 Norman made a sonorous voice.

　　 The mocking look on Kennedy's face, the witchcraft syllables in his mouth flashed again.

　　 Norman’s witchcraft spell was not completed, and it stopped.

　　 He could feel that there was a lack of vacuum in the surrounding magic.

　　 His figure disappeared again, and a **** hand silently grasped where he stood before.

　　Four silver chains floated behind him.

　　 Norman frowned slightly, and saw Kennedy crack a smile.

　　 There are four tongues in his mouth!

　　 Norman's pupils shrink slightly, no wonder his witchcraft spells are so fast!

　　The wizard apprentice of the Strengthening Department, Kennedy not only modified his body, but the lines on his body are all magic lines imitating the magic patterns drawn by Warcraft to strengthen the perception of the elements!

　　 Norman kept avoiding Kennedy's attacks.

　　 In the stands, the apprentices are not ordinary spectators.

　　 They naturally knew that Norman was observing Kennedy's attack patterns and looking for loopholes.

　　 The apprentices also saw the behavior of Norman.

　　 Kennedy remained absolutely calm.

　　 He is also using witchcraft tricks to continuously limit Norman's trajectory, allowing Norman to fall silently and silently in the big net he weaves.

　　 Both sides are preparing, a charged blow.