Chapter 891 Giant Hand

Darren's words couldn't be more clear...!

"Whoever brought you in will definitely be responsible..."

Without even thinking about it, Saruman knew that the "who" in the words must be referring to himself.

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

So Saruman didn't say anything, and just waited there peacefully. When Darren found out that "who" was actually Joey, would he let Joey take responsibility?

It's a pity that Daeron doesn't know anything at this time. Daeron is waiting expectantly, waiting for this young archmage to make things big. It is best to drag Saruman into the water. When the time comes, let's see. Will Joey still look good to Saruman...

"Derlan Mage, you also said that this is a gathering of the Magic Hand, not a gathering of the Tower of Ashes, so I don't understand. Mage Daeron, what right do you have to let me out?"

"Haha..." As soon as Dai Lun saw the other party's reaction, he knew that it was almost done. Young people are young people, and they really can't calm down...

Don't you think about it, if I didn't even have the right to kick you out, I would stand here and talk to you so much nonsense? If it were an old fox like Saruman, he would never ask such childish words. Saruman would probably recognize the situation immediately and then figure out a way to leave here as decently as possible.

This is the right choice...

Instead of yelling at me, what's the use of yelling at me? The more you scream now, the more embarrassing it will be in a moment, not only for your own people, but also for Saruman and Joey's people...

It's a pity that young people don't understand this principle of taking retreat to make progress. The journey along the way is too smooth, and it's easy to get carried away. You don't know your last name at all, and you don't even think about it. The fifth-level archmage is here. What does it matter? Not to mention those top beings of the Magic Hand, even Saruman Na is a ninth-level magician. He can crush you eight streets above the level, but now he is not standing aside honestly?

"Master Merlin, it seems that you must interrupt this gathering..."

When Darren 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 this old rival's joke. …···

"Huh?" But at this moment, Lin Yun suddenly felt that the magic fluctuations around him seemed to show a slight distortion, and he suddenly felt a little wary.

Sure enough, almost at the same time that Lin Yun frowned slightly, Dai Lun stretched out a hand...

There were no signs at all...

There was just a huge and suffocating magic wave. Before Lin Yun could react, Dai Lun's pale and slender right hand had already become extremely huge in his sight. With a heavy wind sound, it moved toward Lin Yun. I took the photo and it felt like I was shooting an ant...

This is the power of a ninth-level mage...···

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 mage.

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

Almost at the same time that the giant hand fell, Lin Yun had already released an ice wall. In an instant, there was only a muffled sound of "boom", and then there was a burst of "crack-crack-crack". With the sound, at a glance, the square wall of ice, which was as solid as steel, was actually smashed to pieces by this giant hand. For a moment, within a radius of dozens of meters, only countless broken ice cubes could be seen flying. And rise.

The whole process was astonishingly fast. From the moment Darren smiled to Lin Yun's ice wall shattering, it only took a few seconds. Everything happened in a flash of lightning, so fast that even Saruman beside him didn't have time. react to.

However, in just a few seconds, after releasing an ice wall, Lin Yun completed another elemental incarnation. His entire body turned into a ball of blue frost elements. In a twisted way that was completely contrary to convention, from Among the countless broken ice cubes, he forcefully passed through...

"Want to run?" Dai Lun slapped him, and saw only broken ice cubes all over the sky, but not a trace of blood splashing. Naturally, he knew that the other party had escaped, but there was no trace of surprise or worry on Dai Lun's face. In a panic, before the huge palm could even land on the floor, Dai Lun grabbed it with his backhand, just like an eagle grabbing a chicken, grabbing at Lin Yun who had transformed into the frost element at an astonishing speed...

Darren is a ninth-level mage...

For spells such as elemental incarnation, he has already studied it very thoroughly. How could Darren not know about the shortcoming of the frost element moving too slowly? So Darren didn't even think about it, he just snorted and headed straight for the frost element with his huge palm...

How naive, do you think you can compete with a ninth-level magician by transforming into the frost element? The huge gap in strength cannot be made up by an explosion. This is a gap in strength level. It is like an adult soldier and a newborn baby. Even if the baby bursts out with the strength to feed, it will not be enough! It is only for the adult soldier. Scratch an itch. !

Of course, considering the relationship between the other party and Joey, Darren did not use all his strength in this grab, otherwise, he might directly crush the other party to death with this grab.

The frost element incarnated by Lin Yun flashed twice in the banquet hall, each time at a distance of more than ten meters. At the same time, a huge palm condensed by magic power came over like lightning, and in almost the blink of an eye, it had already covered the frost element incarnated by Lin Yun...

Then, with a light squeeze, Lin Yun would be crushed to death like an ant...

However, just when that palm was about to close, a ray of light suddenly bloomed in the shadow...

"Damn..." Daren groaned, and the huge palm condensed by magic power instantly dissipated in the air. In the palm of Daren's hand, a broken ice block was inserted, and a drop of blood was slowly dripping along the broken ice block...

That was the frost spear!

Just now, Lin Yun actually cast a frost spear under absolutely impossible circumstances, and pierced through the huge palm condensed by Daren's magic power, and even hurt Daren's body.

This kind of spellcasting ability is simply horrifying for a level 5 archmage...

Daylen couldn't believe that a level 5 archmage in his twenties could actually complete the casting of the Frost Lance under such circumstances.

No, no, no, not only did he complete the casting of the Frost Lance...

Daylen didn't even have time to check the injury on his hand, a bone-chilling chill had already spread. Daylen looked up in horror and saw that the young level 5 archmage had already opened his hands. Dozens or hundreds of Frost Lance were already flashing cold light under the lights of the banquet hall.

"How is it possible!" Daylen's face turned pale instantly. With so many Frost Lance, even if the opponent had now transformed into a frost element, it was impossible to complete it in an instant. Could it be that it was some powerful magic weapon?

Unfortunately, there was no time for Darren to think about it...

There was only a burst of dense whistling sounds, and dozens of frost spears came with a biting cold wind, like a rainstorm...

For a moment, the sharp sound of breaking through the air was endless.

Dyren almost risked his life to finally open a rune shield. In the colorful light curtain, endless runes continued to emerge. Those were runes that Darren had accumulated for decades. The number and protection were strong enough to make any great wizard despair.

But at this moment, when Darren faced these dozens of frost spears, he lost confidence for the first time...

Dyren even worried whether he could withstand this wave of attacks...

A ninth-level wizard was actually worried whether he could withstand the attack of a fifth-level great wizard.

If it had been in the past, even if Joey told Darren in person, Darren would definitely sneer without hesitation.

But now, Daeron really began to worry...

Dozens of frost spears, just as Daeron was worried, fell on the rune shield one after another. In an instant, a dense collision sound was heard. The sound sounded like a continuous rainstorm...

In just ten seconds, dozens of frost spears had all fallen on the rune shield, but in Daeron's heart, these ten seconds were as long as ten years...

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

Until the last frost spear shattered, Daeron still didn't dare to open his eyes. Daeron was afraid that as soon as he opened his eyes, he would find that a frost spear had pierced his chest...

Time passed by minute by minute, and the whole banquet hall seemed to be quiet. Except for Daeron's heavy breathing, no sound could be heard.

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

"It's okay, I'm fine..." After finding that he had no injuries on his body, Darren actually felt a little relieved that he had survived a disaster. That feeling didn't seem like a battle with a level 5 archmage, but rather like escaping from a titled wizard.

"How about it, Wizard Darren, do you still think you can throw me out?" At this time, Lin Yun had already released the incarnation of the frost element, and was holding a frost gun that had not yet been fired. He asked with a smile on his face less than ten meters in front of Darren. (To be continued)