Chapter 180 Giant Hand and Ice Spear

Darren couldn't have said it more clearly...!

"Whoever brought you in must be responsible..."

Saruman didn't even have to think about it, he knew that the "who" in the words must be referring to himself.

The problem is that Saruman knows that this "who" is actually Joey...

So Saruman didn't say anything, just waited there with peace of mind. When Daeron found out that this "who" was actually Joey, would Joey be held responsible.

It's a pity that Daeron doesn't know anything at this time. Daeron is waiting with anticipation, waiting for this young master to make things bigger. It's best to drag Saruman into the water. When the time comes, see See if Joey will give Saruman a good look...

"Sorcerer Daeron, you also said that this is a gathering of the hands of magic, not a gathering of the Tower of Ashes, so I don't understand a little bit, sorcerer Daeron, what right do you have to let me out?"

"Haha..." Dylan knew when he saw the other party's reaction that it was almost there. Young people are young people, and he really couldn't hold back...

You don't even think about it, if I didn't even have the right to kick you out, I would be standing here talking so much nonsense to you? If it were an old fox like Saruman, he wouldn't have asked such childish words at all. Saruman would probably immediately recognize the situation, and then come up with a way to let himself leave here as decently as possible.

This is the right choice...

Instead of yelling at me, what's the use of you yelling at me? The more clamoring now, the more embarrassing it will be to wait, not only those who have lost yourself, but those who have lost Saruman, those who have lost Joey...

It's a pity that young people will not understand this principle of retreating as progress. The journey is too smooth, and it is easy to get carried away. You don't know your surname at all, and you don't even think about it. The fifth-level ** division is there What does it count here? Not to mention the top existences of the hands of magic, even Saruman is a ninth-level wizard, who crushes you eight streets above the level, isn't he still standing on the side honestly now?

"Master Merlin, it seems that you must disturb this party..."

When Daeron said this, except for a smile on his face, he looked no different from usual. Even Saruman next to him was still waiting to see the joke of this old rival. …

"En?" But at this moment, Lin Yun suddenly felt that the magic fluctuations around him seemed to show a slight twist, and his heart suddenly became a little wary.

Sure enough, almost at the same time as Lin Yun's brows were slightly wrinkled, Daeron stretched out a hand...

No sign at all...

Some were just a huge and suffocating magical wave. Before Lin Yun could react, Daeron's pale and slender right hand had already become incomparably huge in line of sight, with a heavy wind sound, it was heading towards Lin Yun. I took a picture, and that feeling was really like shooting an ant...

This is the power of a ninth-level wizard...

There is no need to use any spells at all, just a palm condensed with magic power is enough to crush an ordinary fifth-level magician.

Fortunately, Lin Yun is not an ordinary fifth-level ** teacher...

Almost at the same time that the giant hand fell, Lin Yun had already released an ice wall. In an instant, only a muffled sound of "Boom" was heard, and then there was a burst of "crack clap clap". The sound, at a glance, the square, steel-like ice wall was actually smashed by this giant hand. For a time, within a radius of dozens of meters, only countless broken ice cubes were seen splashing. Get up.

The whole process was astonishingly fast. From Daeron's smile to the crack of Lin Yun's ice wall, it only took a few seconds before and after, everything happened in the blink of an eye, so fast that even Saruman beside him could not have time. react.

However, in just a few seconds, after Lin Yun released an ice wall, he completed another elemental incarnation, and the whole person was transformed into a cloud of blue frost elements, in a completely unconventional twisted way, from Among the countless shattered ice cubes, it was forcibly worn out...

"Want to run?" Daeron slapped the slap, only to see ice cubes that were shattered all over the sky, but not a trace of blood splashed. He naturally knew that the other party had escaped, but there was no trace of surprise on Daeron's face. Panic, before that huge palm could land on the floor, Daeron grabbed it with a backhand, like an eagle grabbing a chicken, grabbing at Lin Yun, who had turned into a frost element, at an astonishing speed...

Daeron is a ninth-level wizard...

For spells like Elemental Incarnation, they have already researched very thoroughly. How could Daeron not know the defect that the frost element moves too slowly? So Daeron didn't even think about it, he just snorted coldly, and the huge palm went straight to the frost element...

Really naive, thinking that you can compete with a ninth-level wizard by incarnating the frost element? The huge gap in strength cannot be made up by explosions. This is the gap in strength. It is like an adult soldier and a newborn baby, even if the baby bursts out with the strength to suckle, it is only for the adult soldier. Scratch the itch. !

Of course, considering the relationship between the other party and Joey, Daeron didn't use all his strength in this grab, otherwise, the opponent might be directly crushed to death by this grab.

I only saw the frost element of Lin Yun's incarnation flashing twice in a row in the banquet hall, each time a distance of more than ten meters, but at the same time, a huge palm condensed with magic power was like lightning. Come here, almost in the blink of an eye, the frost element of Lin Yun's incarnation has been shrouded in...

Next, with a light grip, Lin Yun will be crushed to death like an ant...

However, just as that palm was about to be grasped, a ray of light suddenly bloomed in the shadows...

"Damn..." Daeron groaned suddenly, the huge palm of magic power dissipated in the air in an instant. In Daeron's palm, there was a shattered ice cube, a drop of blood, Slowly dripping down the shattered ice cube...

That's the Frost Gun!

At that moment just now, Lin Yun actually unleashed a frost spear under impossible circumstances, piercing the huge palm that Daeron had condensed with magic power, and even hurt Daeron's body.

This spellcasting ability is simply appalling for a fifth-level magician...

Daeron couldn't believe that a fifth-level ** division in his twenties could complete the casting of the Frost Spear under such circumstances.

No, no, not just finished casting the Frost Spear...

Daeron didn't even have time to check the injury on his hand, and a bone-chilling chill had already spread. Daeron looked up in horror and saw the young fifth-level ** division, who had already opened his arms. His hands, dozens or hundreds of frost spears, were already shining with a cold light under the lights of the banquet hall.

"How is that possible!" Daeron's face turned pale in an instant. With so many frost spears, even if the opponent has now turned into a frost element, it cannot be done in an instant. Could it be that it is a powerful magic weapon?

It's a pity that there is no time to think about it for Daeron at this time...

All I could hear was a dense whistling sound, and dozens or hundreds of frost spears shot over like a torrential rain with a frigid wind...

For a while, the sharp sound of breaking the sky was almost endless.

Daeron almost fought his life to finally open a rune shield. In the colorful light curtain, endless runes continued to emerge. These were the runes that Daeron had accumulated for decades. Many, the protection is strong enough to make any ** division feel desperate.

But at this moment, when Daeron faced these dozens or hundreds of Frost Spears, he lost his confidence for the first time...

Daeron even worried that he would be able to withstand this wave of offensive...

A ninth-level magician was actually worried about whether he could withstand the offensive of a fifth-level magician.

If this was changed to before, even if Joey told Daeron himself, Daeron would definitely sneer without hesitation.

But now, Daeron is really starting to worry...

Dozens and hundreds of Frost Spears, just as Daeron was worried, one after another fell on the rune shield. In an instant, only a dense sound of impact was heard. It sounded like it was a continuous rainstorm...

In just ten seconds, dozens of frost spears have all landed on the rune shield, but in Daeron's mind, these ten seconds are as long as ten years... 

The confusion of not knowing the outcome at all was the most painful torment in the world for Daeron.

Until the last spear of frost shattered, Daeron did not dare to open his eyes. Daeron was afraid that as soon as he opened his eyes, he would find that a spear of frost had pierced his chest... 

As time passed by, the entire banquet hall seemed to be quiet, except for Daeron's heavy breathing, there was no sound at all.

I don't know how long it took before Darren slowly opened his eyes...

"It's okay, it's okay..." After finding that he had no injuries all over his body, Daeron actually gave birth to a trace of happiness for the rest of his life. That feeling didn't seem like it happened with a fifth-level ** division. After a battle, it was like escaping a catastrophe in the hands of a titled magician.

"How about it, Mage Daeron, do you still think that you can throw me out?" At this time, Lin Yun had released the incarnation of the frost element, and at this time he was holding a frost that had not yet been shot in his forehand. The gun, less than ten meters away from Daeron, asked with a smile on his face. (To be continued)