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I am strongly oppressing the ogres below. Should I give up on death or continue to hold on until the end, and wait for the moment when the ogres can't hold on?

If someone else had made such a decision, he might feel a lot of pain under the pressure of life and death. However, Lydia made a quick decision and immediately changed his tactics and made a decision that surprised Wang Yan.

That is to change defense to offense and launch the final assault on the ogres!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the flying knife tightly squeezed by the ogre Abron Giant Maverick was suddenly detonated under the control of Lydia!

The wind-type elements controlled by Lydia have always been known for their lightness, changeability, speed and sharpness. Therefore, the rich wind-type elements attached to the blade are once detonated, and the lethality they produce is extremely powerful.

The ogre Abulon Giant Mason immediately let out a painful wail. Under the violent explosion, his left hand, which was tightly clenched, was almost blown up!

The shattered flying knife fragments and sharp wind elements are like a broken grenade. No matter who it is, holding this grenade in your hand and exploding, it is absolutely difficult.

The ogre's entire palm was blown up, and the wound was deep and bones were visible. Many broken blade fragments were directly stabbed into his face, and his face was immediately blown out of a bloody hole. Fortunately, he was lucky. A thumb-sized blade fragment was stabbed into his eyelids, and he almost blinded his eyes.

Just as the ogre was wailing and staggering backwards, Lydia had already set off on the spot and recited a spell.

"The omnipresent wind spirit, bears my will, turns into a sharp blade, and becomes the teeth of a beast..."

"Wow!"

As Lydia's spell was chanted, a strong wind suddenly spun around her. The next moment, an invisible wind quickly gathered in her palm, and a nearly perfect wind bomb suddenly appeared.

"Huh!" The crowd of onlookers around the stands exclaimed and sighed.

"What a precise magic control!"

"This female magician from humans is not simple."

"No wonder the Demon Flame Lord is mainly a female slave of this human being, and he will fight against Lord Chilie, the son of the Demon King."

"A human female slave is rare. This beauty and talent coexist, and he is truly the best among the best..."

Hell is a world full of elemental magic and magical abilities. At this time, the onlookers around the stands couldn't help but sigh when they saw Lydia's superb magic control.

They think that compared with this human female slave, the control of magic elements can be described as extremely rough. This human female slave's every move is not only accurate and perfect, but also without wasting any mental power and magic power, every move exudes a sense of grandeur and gorgeousness, which makes them difficult for them not to be surprised.

However, no matter how surprised the admiration, more onlookers were shaken and questioned Lydia at this moment.

"No, right? This human female slave will not lose his skills and his strength is exhausted, right?"

"Seeing that she is so strong, why is it just a magic wind bomb in the end?"

"Use this low-level magic to deal with powerful ogres? What a joke?"

"It's over, it seems that the human female slave won't have been tossing for long."

"Forget it, this human female slave has become very amazing until now."

Many onlookers seemed to have seen Lydia's next failure and felt sorry for Lydia.

"Yes, this human female slave has been very powerful until now. It's just a pity that such a top female slave will die tragically under the hands of the ogre."

"Tsk tsk, isn't it? I've fed an ogre for nothing."

"Oh, it's useless to be a pity. Lord Demon Flame is willing. Just watch the fun, we little characters."

"That's right. Our brothers bet the ogres to win, and we can make a small profit this time."

The audience around them made their comments on the situation in front of them.

However, just when they thought Lydia was in trouble and would definitely lose, unexpected changes occurred in the arena.

"Buzz!"

The magic wind bomb that had been constructed in Lydia's hand suddenly made a trembling sound, and the volume doubled out of thin air! It became a few points larger than a basketball.

That doesn't count.

After the magic wind bomb suddenly expanded, it began to collapse and contract quickly, condensed again to its original size. But the wind bomb at this time was obviously different from before.

After experiencing an expansion and contraction, the wind bomb, which was originally nearly transparent, began to become more solid and thick. The central position had already turned yellow before the summer rainstorm, as if there was a strong storm, brewing in the center.

Lydia, who controlled this wind bomb, changed her previous relaxed and comfortable appearance. Her expression was solemn and her eyes were full of solemnity.

She held the wind bullet with her right hand, and her left hand was auxiliary, pressing the wrist of her right hand hard, looking at the careful appearance, as if she was afraid that the magic wind bullet would be hit by a big impact if it accidentally shakes her right hand and explodes.

"This, is this..."

The onlookers in the stands around were suspicious and their eyes widened.

No one knew what kind of operation this was. Some people speculated that it might be some advanced spell, while others speculated that it should be a unique magic secret technique for humans, but no one could tell what kind of magic it was.

Although there are many people like Hell World War warlocks, wizards, shamans, etc. who are good at using magic, many magicians from the earth will communicate with hell when they encounter bottlenecks, or risk coming to hell to seek more advanced magic skills.

But the current method of using magic in Hell World seems to be very different from Lydia's current move.

"Boss, why do I think your best female slave is not right now?"

On this side of the stands, Lord Chihuo asked suspiciously, "I heard that our demon god can control gravity, collapse the space, and form a very terrifying gravity black hole! Your top female slave will actually cause energy to collapse. You shouldn't have to use powerful gravity techniques?!"

"That's not gravity." Wang Yan shook his head gently and replied, "She is just a magician who majors in the wind. The spells she is now cast are only somewhat similar to the gravity black hole formed by energy collapse."

"Somewhat similar? What kind of spell is that?" Lord Chihuo was stunned, and then said in surprise, "Can it be a mysterious high-level forbidden spell?"

"How is that possible? Speaking of which, it's just a magic missile. If you have to describe it, it's a heavy magic missile." Wang Yan gave Chi Huo a speechless look.

But Lord Chihuo was frightened, "What, what? It's just a demon, a magic missile?"

"When will human magic missiles be able to compare with the powerful gravity black hole?!"

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Chapter completed!