Who told him to rush up there?.

Chapter 184: Tie, Eleanor falls again
After that, Princess Lina and Cecilia had fought for dozens of rounds without realizing it. The fight was quite lively, but in terms of viewing pleasure, it was not as good as the ragged Princess Lina's exposed private parts from time to time.

Anyway, the people on the stage were fighting fiercely, and the people below were also blushing. Although everyone except Eli was a girl, Princess Lina was really pretty, and both men and women would be attracted to her.

Especially since she was not fully exposed, but half-covered, seeming to be exposed but not quite, sometimes exposed and sometimes not exposed, it was really fascinating to watch, and one could hardly take one's eyes off her.

If Eli had not already had a good taste of Princess Lina at noon, he might have wanted to replace Cecilia and have another fight with Princess Lina.

But even so, Eli's old face turned red and he stiffened slightly to show respect. After all, he was not the Dongfang leader of the Sun and Moon Sect, neither Dongfang Bubai nor his brother Dongfang Buju.

But don't get me wrong, Eli's hardness here refers to his fists. After all, he was watching a passionate and intense battle. As a warrior, it is normal for his fists to be hard at this time.

Just as everyone below the stage was daydreaming, the war of attrition on the ring changed. The spear wielded by Cecilia no longer had the same power as at the beginning, but Princess Lina still took out props as quickly as before.

It seemed that after this fierce battle, Cecilia was almost exhausted. Perhaps it wouldn't be long before she could not hold on and was defeated.

But in fact, the seemingly light-footed Princess Lina was also pretending to be calm. She actually had less than ten magic props she could still use. If these props couldn't drag Cecilia down, she would have to compete with her with her real ability.

However, it would be too difficult for a seventh-level fire magician to fight against an eighth-level warrior. Although the eighth-level warrior might be at the end of her strength at that time, she had cross-level combat power after all, and at least she would not be much weaker than the weak ninth-level warrior.

"Hahahaha, you still have a few more props, but I can still hold on for another hour..."

Cecilia laughed a few times in between attacks, and verbally spoke as if she was about to win, but in reality, she might not be able to hold out for even half an hour, let alone an hour. She spoke at this time only to test Princess Lina's strength.

"Don't worry, I have enough treasures for you to play with for an hour..."

Princess Lina refused to show weakness. Even with the current intensity of the battle, her last few items could only last a dozen or twenty minutes at most, but she couldn't give up.

The two men on the ring were still confronting each other, and the fight was quite lively, but both of them had begun to feel timid in their hearts, and their movements had become slightly distorted.

Cecilia's spear was no longer sharp and often missed the target. Princess Lina always took the wrong props and would occasionally take out a used and temporarily ineffective prop to fool people.

Finally, after more than twenty minutes of struggle, the last magic item in Princess Lina's hand was offset by Cecilia's remaining fighting spirit. She could no longer take out new items, but Cecilia in front of her had not yet burned out her last bit of strength.

"From now on, I'm on my own..."

Princess Lina murmured softly, and then began to put her life's learning into practice.

Giant fire snake!

Exploding flames!

Resist the ring of fire!

Fire from the sky is coming!

Flame impact!

Rays of fire magic were thrown at the exhausted Cecilia like they were free, but Cecilia was not panicked by the series of attacks. Instead, she almost laughed out loud.

Lina had already used her own magic to attack. It seemed that she really had no more magic in her pocket. Although her fighting spirit was almost exhausted, a lean camel was still bigger than a horse. Even the weakest half-step half-saint was stronger than a seventh-level magician...

"Goodbye, little darling!"

The mere flames could not stop Cecilia's steps. She just tried her best to hold up the last layer of protective fighting spirit, and went straight through all the magic output of Princess Lina. She rushed to her front in one breath, and used the spear in her hand as a long stick, hitting Princess Lina's... butt directly.

"Don't even think about defeating me so easily!"

Seeing that all her output was eaten up by Cecilia, Princess Lina couldn't help but feel anxious, but when she saw Cecilia swinging the stick to hit her butt, Princess Lina got hot-headed and, regardless of her identity as a magician, she drained all her magic power to put up a thick magic shield and rushed directly towards Cecilia.

The next second, a loud "bang" was heard.

Two figures collided violently in the center of the ring, followed by the sound of magic shields shattering and spears falling to the ground. There was no violent explosion, nor any terrifying gust of wind. The two people who collided bounced back in the direction they came from, both flew over the guardrail of the ring and landed on the carpet under the ring.

"Lina falls out of the ring and is out!"

"Cecilia falls out of the ring and is out!"

"Lina and Cecilia both landed at the same time. This battle is a draw!"

Eli, who was standing under the stage, announced the result of the duel in a timely manner. This result was beyond everyone's expectations. Both sides were injured and no one won.

Of course, if we had to decide the winner, Cecilia might have a slight advantage, because her injuries were relatively minor and not even her skin was broken. Princess Lina, who forced her magician's body to clash with the warrior's body, was not so lucky. Although she did not really suffer any serious injuries, she did have a big bump on her forehead, which was obviously more seriously injured than Cecilia.

But this is a ring match, not a life-and-death fight. Whoever falls out of the ring is eliminated. Since both of them landed at the same time, it is a draw. Otherwise, Princess Lina could have mustered up her remaining courage at the last moment to fight for a joint elimination, which might have been considered her better...

"Damn it! I underestimated you..."

Cecilia rolled over and climbed up from the carpet, gritting her teeth and speaking viciously.

She also didn't expect that she had already used up all of Princess Lina's props and was about to win, but at the last moment she was dragged down by her and died together with her. No matter what, she was also a warrior, and she ended up losing both of them in a head-on fight with the magician. Although the master ruled it a draw, Cecilia still felt a little embarrassed.

"You're not bad, you're pretty tenacious."

Princess Lina was lying on the carpet, sobbing with her hands on her forehead, but when she heard Cecilia speak, she could only respond with one sentence.

"Of course, I can't lose to you again!"

Cecilia was not injured, she was just exhausted. Although her voice was a little weak, it was still loud.

"Anyway, I didn't lose. You can't beat me by yourself!"

Princess Lina responded unyieldingly, "Damn, my forehead hurts. Cecilia is too hard."

"Okay, you two go over there and rest. Let Eleanor and Evelyn do the next one."

Seeing that Cecilia and Princess Lina did not feel sympathy for each other because of the draw, but were instead still confronting each other, Eli slapped his forehead and sent them to the sidelines so as not to interfere with the next competition.

"Humph!"

"Hmph!" Cecilia, who was intact, stood up and walked to the sidelines by herself, while Princess Lina, who was slightly injured, was carried to the sidelines by Eli. Their eyes met in the air, and they snorted almost at the same time, turning their heads away and no longer looking at each other.

Fortunately, Eleanor and Evelyn had already come on stage at this time, and everyone's attention was shifted to them. The two people who were having a little quarrel backstage did not make the atmosphere awkward after all.

“Sister Evelin, I will definitely not lose to you this time! I will definitely win!”

After the last defeat, Eleanor had learned some lessons. To deal with a necromancer like Evelyn, she had to attack quickly and not waste time with her. She would not win by wasting time. She had to use quick attacks to destroy the enemy.

"Eleanor, I won't let you go."

Evelyn had no extra reaction to Eleanor's arrogant declaration, and just replied calmly.

"Who asked you to give in? Eleanor will beat you with her own skills!"

Evelyn's words were not actually very hurtful, but Eleanor was still furious. She inherited the dwarf's temperament and had a bad temper. Even if others might not have any ill intentions, she could get herself angry just by imagining things.

That is, she would act a little cuter in front of Eli, not to please him, but because she really couldn't beat him, and getting angry with him would only hurt herself, which was not worth it.

"Okay, come on then."

Evelin still responded indifferently, and her nonchalant look made Eleanor's veins jump again, and she wanted to sit on her to death.

"Eleanor versus Evelyn, the competition begins!"

"Then just watch!"

Almost at the same time, as soon as Eli finished speaking, Eleanor's voice rang out. This time, she was determined to win the game quickly and not give Evelyn any time to summon.

"Ah~~~~"

But just when Eleanor was halfway through her charge, Evelyn didn't summon any undead creatures at all, but started with the Scream of the Dead, which stunned the dwarf who was not good at soul and mental power...

You have to know that Evelyn and Eleanor are at the same level. Once her Revenant Scream takes effect on Eleanor, it can control her for at least three seconds. These three seconds are enough for Evelyn to operate.

In the first second, summon the strongest single Black Knight and Undead Knight.

In the second, the death pulse took shape and shot directly at the confused Eleanor.

In the third second, the death pulse hit Eleanor, shattering her armor and knocking her back while also removing her dizziness. But the next second, Eleanor, who had just woken up, was knocked away by the Undead Knight's mount and the Black Warrior's giant sword.

In the fifth second, Eleanor is flying...

In the sixth second, Eleanor flew away...

At the seventh second, Eleanor landed...

"Eleanor falls out of the ring and is out!"

"The winner is Evelyn!"

At the beginning of the eighth second, Eli announced the result of the competition. Eleanor had just come to her senses at this time, but sitting on the soft carpet, she could no longer complete her pre-battle speeches.

"I... lost?"

Eleanor sat on the carpet and scratched her head. She obviously hadn't figured out the situation yet. Although she boasted that she was sure to win, she had thought about the possibility of losing. But she had never imagined losing so quickly.

"You lose, I win this time."

Evelyn slowly walked down the ring at this time, and spoke to Eleanor from a distance across Eli.

"I...lost again!"

Hearing Evelin's indifferent words, Eleanor, who was scratching her head blankly, stopped and instead held her head with both hands. Her big eyes were full of emptiness and her gaze was out of focus, like a broken doll.

"Hey, victory and defeat are common for warriors. Don't be discouraged. You can win again next time!"

Seeing Eleanor like this, Eli frowned, walked up to her, squatted down, patted her shoulder and said comforting words.

As a future top powerhouse and dwarf demigod, she shouldn't be unable to withstand such a small blow. If she had this mentality, how could she have reached the top in her previous life.

"But I lost again... Woohoo, Eli, I lost again. How can I be their leader if I can't even beat one of my sisters? Woohoo..."

Eleanor was originally in a daze, but after being patted and comforted by Eli, she burst into tears as if she had found an outlet. She threw herself on Eli, resting her chin on his shoulder, and her tears flowed all over Eli uncontrollably.

If he was hugged like this by someone else, Eli would have put his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms without saying a word. But now the one hugging him was the tiny Eleanor. Although Eli believed that he had a wide hunting range, he was still a little hesitant to attack such a little loli.

She is twenty-one, she is twenty-one, she is twenty-one...

Eli kept repeating this sentence in his heart, trying his best to treat the little girl who was crying while hugging him as a beautiful little sister, otherwise he couldn't suppress the guilt that was flooding...

That's not right. She is a beautiful 21-year-old girl. This is an ironclad fact. Why should she feel guilty?

So, Eli decisively stretched out his sinful hands and gently embraced Eleanor... Before he could hug her in his arms, Eleanor, who was hugging him and crying the moment before, pushed him away.

Eli: “?”

"Why are you hugging me? Are you trying to take advantage of me?"

After pushing Eli away, Eleanor wiped her tears and said with a pout.

Eli: “???”

Who is hugging whom? I...

Eli wanted to say something that would be muted, but he couldn't say it out loud. The little girl in front of him was so cute, especially with tears in her eyes, which made her look even more fragile. Who would be willing to bully such a cute little girl?

(End of this chapter)