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Trial Canyon.

The environment in the Trial Canyon is designed with reference to an ancient battlefield. In the canyon, ruins and walls damaged by war can be seen everywhere. Even after endless years of baptism, mysterious energy fluctuations remain on these broken walls, and traces of broken magic arrays can be vaguely seen.

Because there has been no human footsteps for a long time, the weeds here have grown to more than one person tall, and they are far apart, and even if they hide in the grass, they cannot see them at all.

now.

Inside the canyon.

In a half-collapsed stone hall, a group of young people wearing different professional equipment were gathered in a place to discuss in a low voice through the cover of the broken wall.

There were about twenty people in this group. The young man led the group was wearing a red magic robe. He was handsome and noble in temperament. He was the proud disciple of Andrew, the royal holy magician of the Empire of Light.

"Your Highness, that boy Stuart is not a fuel-efficient lamp." A yellow-robed magician who stood beside Prince Charles and seemed to be his confidant said in a low voice, "A place like Trial Canyon is the most suitable for grouping together. The magic academy has a large number of people, and the majority of them have a good relationship with Stuart. It is hard to guarantee that they will not join forces to help him get points. We must not be slacking off at all."

"You're right." Prince Charles nodded slightly, then narrowed his eyes slightly, "But, that Karen Glacier and Lawrence Kampul are not simple either, so you can't be careless."

"Your concerns are also reasonable. As a high-level siren, Karen Glacier, although he is single and lonely, his bloodline talent is extraordinary and his combat power is strong, so he should not be underestimated." The yellow-robed magician nodded in agreement, "That Lawrence is the same. His subordinates have not yet figured out his true strength..."

Before he could finish his words, a cold snor suddenly came from his ear.

"who?!"

Everyone was shocked and immediately ignored the words and immediately changed their formation and entered a state of alert.

In the middle of the warning circle, Prince Charles's heart moved and suddenly looked down at his feet.

The abandoned stone temple where they are located is very high, not only has high concealment, but also has excellent vision. It is not easy to avoid their eyes and ears, unless...

"Boom~"

Just as Prince Charles lowered his head, a roar sounded, and the ground paved with the huge rocks under his feet trembled violently, and then it was instantly blown into pieces.

Everyone was startled and hurriedly dodged, and even Prince Charles was forced to retreat several steps.

The flying gravel also had the afterglow of magic, and everyone had to use their own means to resist the flying big stones. For a moment, they were in a hurry and were in a very embarrassing state.

"Damn it, who is so arrogant..."

A young man finally blocked the big rock flying towards him, but his face was still covered with dust and dust. He couldn't help but burst into anger and rushed over and prepared to curse.

Unexpectedly.

As soon as he rushed to the edge of the pit, the young man's face changed drastically and he instantly retreated faster than when he rushed over.

I saw a group of people walking out of the big hole that was blown out slowly, stepping on gravel.

These people were wearing the same standard professional equipment as theirs, with a total of twenty or thirty people, and their momentum was not inferior to the group of people in the hall.

Seeing them, the people in the hall were shocked and their faces immediately showed a look of vigilance.

Little did they know that they were alert to the group of people who came, and the group of people who came were in a bad mood when they saw them.

A small magician's face suddenly collapsed when he saw someone outside the pit: "Oh~ I finally walked through the underground palace and came here. I thought I could get something, but I didn't expect it to be occupied by someone. It's so unlucky~"

“Quiet. Stay alert.”

Suddenly, a shout came from the crowd.

The little magician stuck out his tongue and immediately closed his mouth obediently.

Only then did the people in the hall notice that there was a young man wearing a blue magic robe standing in the crowd. The young man looked calm and had a cold temperament. The twenty or thirty people around him were obviously led by him.

"Ben Stuart!"

The faces of the people in the hall changed and they immediately recognized him. Who would have thought that the object they were still discussing and guarding just now appeared in front of them?

Prince Charles was also surprised, but the education he received since childhood allowed him to control his expression well, and he still looked arrogant and elegant.

He thought for a moment, nodded slightly to Stuart as saying hello, and then said, "As the chief of the Magic Academy, Mr. Stuart must be a smart person. Now that the trial has just begun, we both have an equal number of people on both sides. I think it is not a wise move to start a war now. What do you think?"

"So coincidentally. Chief Ben thinks so too." Ben Stuart glanced at Prince Charles and raised his chin at him. "Why don't we just pretend that we didn't see each other and wait until the second half?"

"Just to my wish."

Prince Charles's lips curled slightly and showed a smile. Communicating with smart people is to save worry.

Just as the two reached an agreement and were about to take their people away, a sound that seemed to be mixed with frost, snow and cold came from a distance.

"Two guys stay."

Prince Charles and Ben Stuart were both stunned and looked in the sound.

I saw a young man wearing an ice-blue magic robe standing on a giant ancient tree not far from the Waste Stone Hall.

The boy has a beautiful appearance, with long snow-colored hair that is particularly elegant, but his body is filled with a chill. The moss on the ancient trees is mottled, showing the vicissitudes of life, which makes him look like ice and blue magic robe as clear as ice and snow, becoming more dazzling.

"Karen Glacier! It's Karen Glacier! That high-level siren!"

Someone in the crowd instantly recognized the person.

Prince Charles and Ben Stuart also looked furious, but did not react too aggressively. Instead, he opened his mouth to stop his turmoil.

On the ancient tree, Karen Glacier smiled slightly: "It's rare that people are so together. I have a suggestion, do you want to listen?"

As he said that, he suddenly raised his hand and shot out an ice arrow. Then he jumped from the ancient tree. A feather-falling technique fell under his feet, and he stepped on the ice arrow and fell next to the collapsed stone hall.

This almost mysterious operation was used as flowing water when he used it, and he was as light as he lifted the heavy lifting. Several unknown magicians were stunned.

Prince Charles and Ben Stuart's eyes were shivering, and a solemn expression appeared on their faces. Although they had known for a long time that Karen Glacier was of great strength, they still felt threatened when they saw it with their own eyes.

"What proposal?" After calming down, Prince Charles spoke first.

"I suggest that the three of us work together to kill that Lawrence before deciding." Karen Glacier's clear eyes surfed around the faces, with a bewildering voice, "What do you think?"

This proposal was beyond everyone's expectations, and most of the people present were stunned for a moment.

Even Prince Charles and Ben Stuart were stunned for a moment.

However, the two of them were not ordinary people after all. After a moment of being stunned, they immediately realized the beauty of this plan.

In the last round of the qualifiers, Lawrence not only snatched the champion that should have belonged to them, but also scolded all the mentors of the three of them, which can be said to have caused public anger. If we could take this opportunity to teach him a heart-wrenching lesson, why not do it?

A gleam flashed through the two of them, and they focused their heads almost at the same time.

"good."

"make a deal."

...

What happened in the Trial Canyon was faithfully displayed in front of all the audience by the large screens spread all over the venue.

On the rostrum, Jimmy Gundt almost spit out old blood when he saw this scene: "It's so shameless! How could they do this? Is this a violation?"

"How can this be considered a violation?"

The royal saint magician Andrew has always been very revenge. He is naturally happy to see Lawrence, who is embarrassed, who is naturally aware of his success.

Hearing Jimmy say this, he took a sip of coffee in a good mood. Shi Shiran smiled and said, "The appropriate ties and ties are within the scope of the rules. This is also a tactic. If you want to blame, you can only blame that boy Lawrence for not being able to restrain himself and arouse public anger."

"That's true." President Wood nodded slightly, and agreed with this sentence.

Even Iceville nodded silently, and it was rare to stand on the same front with the other two. He did not forget what Lawrence scolded him yesterday.

Jimmy was almost pissed to death by the three of them, but she had no choice but to cover her heart and sigh silently: Wu Hui~ Wu Hui~ It’s not that I don’t help you, I really can’t help you~ In the next trial, you can only ask for more blessings~

...

Time passes quietly, and the canyon is trial.

In a remote corner in the valley, the weeds that were more than one person tall moved for a while, and suddenly two figures rushed out of it, running wildly like the wind.

Behind the two, more than twenty magicians were chasing each other.

One of these two men was black-haired and black-eyed, wearing a standard priest robe, and the other was tall and thin, wearing a standard wizard robe, which was obviously Wu Hui and Lawrence.

They are now in a very embarrassing manner. Wu Hui's robe in the light mage had already rolled down the ground, with blood stains in many places. Lawrence's standard magic robe was even more torn, his sleeves and trouser legs were gone, and there were still wounds left on his exposed arms and legs that were not healed.

A large group of magicians were tightly attached to the two of them, and sporadic magic kept flying from behind. They had to escape while evading magic, which was almost life and death every minute and every second.

"Ahhhhh! It was Stuart just now, and now it's Charles... I've been chasing you for so long, are there any more people in this group?!" Lawrence shouted with a collapsed look on his face.

"I, I said... Lawrence, aren't you claiming to be favored by the God of Magic?" Wu Hui was so angry that he couldn't help but complain, "At this time, you... shouldn't you kill all the pursuers behind with the help of the God of Magic? Why are you as embarrassed as me?"

"You, do you think I'm stupid?" Lawrence rolled his eyes at him gasping for breath, "Are I rushing up to die?"

While talking, the two of them avoided another wave of magic attacks and looked even more embarrassed.

Outside the venue, the audience looked at the two of them in a messy figures on the big screen and talked a lot.

"These are all sixteen demon moons, right?" A magician sighed, "I've been chased for so long, but I'm still gritting my teeth and persevering. I'm so encouraging. If I had given up long ago."

Some people also disagree: "What's the use of persistence? They have been hunted like this and they have no chance to save points. Even if they barely survive, will they be eliminated if they don't have enough points?"

"You can't speak so much. The situation in the Trial Canyon is changing rapidly. Who knows how it will develop next? What if they turn the tables? "

"Just like this, but it's overturned? How do you turn it over?"

Everyone was talking about it, and there were all kinds of opinions, but most of them were not optimistic about Wu Hui and the other ones.

There were many discussions, and a few more minutes passed.
To be continued...