The speaker was Master Ying from the Ninth Prince's side.
Beside him, huge formations have been laid out one after another. Judging from his clothes, he is still intact, not even injured.
Master Ying has some capital to be so arrogant.
In the melee just now, all those who wanted to attack him were trapped in the formation, or were directly driven out of the place by the power of the formation, which was very embarrassing.
The second prince said with a strange expression: "Xiao Jiu, I didn't expect you to be able to find someone. You should have known that I was kicked out of the palace at the beginning, but you were recruited there."
"Hahaha, what is the second brother talking about. Those half-orcs of yours are in a mess. Wouldn't it be good to have one more formation master for the younger brother!" The Ninth Prince was triumphant.
He was originally a bastard and was not liked by others, but he showed his limelight here.
Even, if Master Naying is strong enough, it is not impossible for him to become Taizhi!
Thinking of the dragon chair in the palace, a trace of enthusiasm flashed in the eyes of the Ninth Prince.
In the arena.
Master Ying Da Ma Jindao sat in the formation, and said calmly: "Everyone, although we tried to hurt these orcs, although we worked together, we didn't cooperate. It is very likely that they will find a loophole and break them one by one."
"However, I have an attack formation here, but I can't hold on to it alone. I need you, give me some mana, so that I can activate the formation and kill all these orcs!"
A murderous intent flashed in Master Ying's eyes: "These half-orcs dared to wantonly kill my human race. Several of my fellow Taoists were killed by them! How can we not avenge such a blood vendetta?"
The rest of the monks hesitated a little.
In this arena, mana is limited, and no one is willing to use it for him.
Master Ying said again in a deep voice: "The old man should know that he has some reputation in this capital. As long as you give me the mana, I swear, I will quit the arena and never fight again!"
Everyone was shocked, but some people showed joy on their faces.
Everyone has seen Master Ying's strength in the melee just now.
And those half-orcs are also very powerful. If they are given a little mana, they will be eliminated, and their chances of winning will be greatly increased.
"You should know what you are doing!" The Ninth Prince suddenly slammed the table next to him fiercely, and shouted in a deep voice.
He did not expect that Master Ying would do such a trick in the arena.
That is his hope of winning the heirloom, but he actually plans to withdraw from the arena!
The second prince smiled faintly: "Xiao Jiu, calm down, he should know that he intends to die with my half-orc, hehe, I am also curious about what he plans to do."
At this time, Master Ying used his own reputation as a guarantee, and other people had heard of Master Ying's name, so naturally they had no doubts.
"Forget it, I will lend you some mana." Huangfu Tong took the lead in pouring mana into the formation.
Among these half-orcs, there are also existences that are equivalent to the inscriptions of the human race. Even if it is him, there is no guarantee that they will be able to win.
With Huangfu Tong as an example, others poured mana into the formation one after another.
For a moment, the entire formation suddenly burst into a strange light.
"The human race just likes to do these bells and whistles, it's useless!" The half-orc roared in a low voice, disapproving.
Their powerful brute force can destroy any large formation.
"Don't be crazy, die!" Master Ying's finger suddenly landed on the center of the formation.
Immediately, a strong suction spread to the monks.
They immediately felt that the magic power in their bodies seemed to be absorbed continuously.
"No, stop now!" Huangfu Tong suddenly felt something was wrong, and shouted quickly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com