Chapter 250 Battle Mage

Lin Li's opponent came from the Lordelong Magic Guild. This guy looked to be in his twenties, with a beard and nearly two meters tall. When he stood on Dawn Square, he looked like an iron tower, if not for the fact that he was wearing a robe. With the Dharma Chief in his hand, most people in the audience would think that he was a powerful warrior.

"These two trial apprentices are Loken from the Rodron Magic Guild, and Feyre from the Garros Magic Guild..." A great magician wearing a black robe stood between the two. When the person appeared, he used his loud voice to introduce the many magicians in the audience.

"Eh..." At this time, Lin Li showed a hint of surprise on his face.

Could this guy in front of me be what Anduin said was Lordaeron's unique battle mage? Lin Li seemed to remember that Anduin once said that Lordaeron was close to the North Frozen Plateau, just bordering the territory of the barbarians. Over the past thirteen hundred years, the fighting skills of the barbarians have been continuously introduced, and the knowledge of human magic has been continuously introduced. It turns out that as a result of the mutual learning between the two sides, a different kind of battle mage was derived.

Magic and martial arts, knowledge and desire, seemingly incompatible things, are combined in an extremely harmonious way, and exploded with astonishing power. Most of the people who studied battle mages at the beginning were regarded as lunatics and lunatics. , but as the power system of the Battle Mage matures day by day, these guys who are proficient in both magic and martial arts soon become a force that cannot be ignored in the Kingdom of France. Some even say that a truly powerful Battle Mage is enough to As proud as a dwarf, the legendary Stormbringer.

"Holy shit, how could such a monster appear..." Hoffman's eyes widened as he sat in the VIP seat, with an expression of disbelief written all over his fat face. He simply couldn't believe what he saw. This genius pharmacist must have been so lucky. He met a battle mage right away. This was no joke. A real battle mage had not appeared for more than a hundred years. Now, how many young people today know how scary they are?

Damn, we're in big trouble now...

Even if this genius pharmacist had the strength of a great wizard, Hoffman didn't dare to conclude that he would be able to win this game. There was no other way. The existence of battle mages is too mysterious. If you are not careful, you may leave lifelong regrets. Back then, the power system of battle mages was just formed. I don't know how many people have suffered a huge loss in front of these guys who are proficient in magic and martial arts because they don't understand them.

Herza was sitting next to Hoffman, naturally watching his every move, when she saw that Hoffman's face looked wrong. Something immediately occurred to his mind, but he didn't tell the truth on the spot. He just asked with a smile: "How is it? Hoffman, what do you think of the outcome of this first game?"

"What's there to see? Are battle mages powerful? Don't think that fool will win. I tell you, as long as you know the weaknesses of battle mages, that fool will be beaten into a pig's head soon..." Hoffman's eyes Keep an eye on Lorcan, if you can. He was so cruel that he couldn't win this battle by himself!

Unfortunately, the rules cannot allow him to go down...

"Haha..." This expression fell into Herza's eyes. Naturally, everything is understood. The old guy smiled and gloated: "I'm afraid the young man below is going to be in trouble. You see, he is at most level 12 now. He is facing a battle mage who is also level 12. It is simply impossible to win..."

"Nonsense..." Hoffman glared at him viciously. But there was inevitably a hint of guilt in his eyes. He is not afraid of the twelfth-level battle mage. That genius pharmacist is a great mage after all. Hoffman was afraid that this great magician didn't know how powerful a battle mage was. Just in case anything goes wrong. The gold flash merchant guild may lose tens of millions of gold coins...

"Hehe..." Herza smiled. Say nothing more. Just a pair of turbid old eyes always staring at Dawn Square. Staring at the trial apprentice who looked unusually young.

Hoffman felt uneasy. The two people on Dawn Square were ready.

Lin Li held the Sky Staff tightly. Feel the martial arts of the universe, create the sacred king, kill the divine king at night, and ask for the throne of the divine seal. The most powerful and abandoned young man in the ninth heaven, the great Zhou royal family, will kill the divine king and the throne of the divine seal at night. Seek the proud and proud ninth heaven, the strongest and abandoned young master, the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Martial arts will move the universe. The God of Night Kill, the Divine Seal Throne, asks for the demon and the most powerful abandoned young master in the Ninth Layer of Heaven, the Great Zhou Royal Family, who created the God General. The head of the staff is inlaid with longan gemstones. It is emitting a soft light in the sun. This Sky Staff dates back to the Dusk Forest. Anduin had already helped him get the land. Today is the first time I took it out and used it.

Have to admit. Anduin is indeed generous to himself...

Lin Li didn't know it at the beginning, but when he came back from the Ash Forest and got the Sky Staff, he discovered that the old man had actually used a branch of the Wisdom Tree as the staff! This is a priceless magic material. The wisdom tree that grew in the dark ages was born to make staffs, because it not only contains huge magic power, but also has extremely high elemental sensitivity. It is a pity that the one in the dark ages A war destroyed six cities in the sky, causing the elemental power of the entire Anriel world to go out of control. After losing the nutrients for survival, the only tree of wisdom also disappeared in the burning of time with the destruction of the high elves. Among the long rivers of literary novels.

The branches of the Wisdom Tree that exist today are all handed down from that era. Each one can be said to be a unique treasure. If Lin Li is willing to sell this staff, he doesn't know how many magicians will beg for it. Even the veteran profiteer Hoffman cannot estimate its true value.

If I have to set a price, I’m afraid it can only be – priceless!

The branches of the Wisdom Tree, the dragon eye gem as big as a fist, and the three magic patterns placed by the inscription master himself. Who dares to value such an almost perverted staff easily?

But now, when this almost perverted staff was taken out, it only attracted a burst of ridicule.

No way, the longan gemstone looks too earthy...

With the soft yellow light, faint magic fluctuations, and the size of a fist, if ten magicians saw it, nine out of ten would say it was an amber stone. As for not saying that, it would probably be worse, he was sure. I don’t even recognize Amber Stone…

"This, this... this is too fake, isn't it? Feyre is the man who defeated Medellin. How could he come up with such a staff? Look at that amber stone. Not only magic apprentices can use it. ?"

"Damn it. How do I know? I just don't understand. Why does he dare to set the amber stone on the staff? Is the Garros Magic Guild really so poor?"

"Maybe that's true. It's not like you don't know that Garros is so poor that even flies and mosquitoes are unwilling to settle there. I heard someone said last time that the magicians there are so poor that they can't even eat. Sorry, by the way, did you see that robe that Ferre wore last time? It was so rotten that he refused to throw it away. I heard that Mr. Medellin later gave him a decent robe. Wear something..."

"Is it really that exaggerated?"

"Absolutely true!"

"This is too fake. A good staff is actually set with an amber stone. If he really can't afford the money to buy it, he can discuss it with the guild first. After all, he is someone who has defeated Mr. Medellin. The guild won’t even lend you this little money, right?”

"You ask me who I'm going to ask..."

As soon as the Sky Staff was taken out, a group of magicians in the audience immediately started talking. Just listen to the constant "buzzing" sound above Dawn Square, as if thousands of flies are vibrating their wings at the same time.

At this time, even Hoffman was a little stunned: "What on earth is Master Fei Lei thinking? Why did he put an amber stone on the staff..."

"Haha. This little guy is quite interesting. I will definitely talk to him after the finals are over. What on earth did he think about being in such a final? He took out a staff inlaid with amber stones..." Herza looked at the two people in the square happily, her eyes narrowed with laughter.

"Old guy. You know shit..." Hoffman cursed in anger, but after finishing the curse. But I can't help but feel worried. For a magician, the staff is the most critical weapon. A good staff can maximize the magician's power, but a garbage staff can also Make the magician passive from the beginning.

There is no doubt that what Master Fei Lei is holding now is a rubbish staff.

Hoffman's intestines are really broken now. If he had known this would be the case, he should have been more conservative and just put the handicap on Gryffindor. Look at that little bastard's face glowing with smiles. He probably got some good luck again. Look at Master Ferre here. Needless to say, he bumped into a battle mage. What he took out was actually a staff inlaid with amber stone...

If there weren't so many people watching, Hof would have wanted to kneel down to him: "Uncle, can you be more serious? This is a business worth tens of millions of gold coins. If you don't have money, just tell me earlier and I will give it to you for free." Isn’t a staff worth one million...oh no, two million worth not enough?"

At this time, there were at least thousands of magicians sitting in Dawn Square, plus these big shots in the VIP seats. All of them were very sharp-sighted, especially those like Hoffman, a decades-old profiteer. , the gold coins that flowed from his hands can probably pile up a mountain, and there are countless magic equipments that he has seen.

But this time, everyone was wrong.

Of course, they can't be blamed for this. The only reason to blame is that the longan gemstone is too deceptive.

Who would have thought that there would be a dragon eye gem the size of a fist in this world? If you say this, it will really scare people to death. In order not to kill anyone, this must be an amber stone!

As an amber stone, the pressure is much less. Although an amber stone the size of a fist is rare, it still makes sense...

Loken stood in the center of Dawn Square, the staff in his hand slammed to the ground, and immediately there was a crisp sound of "dang"...

"Damn it..." Lin Li's face suddenly became bitter, and he cursed in his mind, when will the iron rod be used as a staff...

If this hits you, why don't you smash it out on the spot?

"It seems that both of you are ready, so the game starts now!"

As the referee in the center of the square said "start", a violent wave of magic spread out from Dawn Square in an instant.

Loken's spell chanting was fast and urgent, and three spells in a row fell on him at the same time, the agility spell, the brute force spell, and the stone skin spell. Then he heard a burst of heavy footsteps, and he rushed towards Lin Li with a "boom" like a shell being discharged.

At almost the same time, the Sky Staff in Lin Li's hand was raised high. There were no long spells or complicated gestures, but just a bone-chilling aura that filled the area dozens of meters away in an instant. , in that moment, everyone only saw a white mist rising. Countless fine ice shards were swirling and flying in the white mist.

"Holy shit, instant ice storm!" The magicians in the audience stood up almost instantly.

"Oh my God!" Hoffman's voice. It was as if he was killing a pig. He jumped up from the VIP table, his fat face full of surprise and surprise. He was so excited that this kid really didn't want to take action. It scares people to death as soon as it strikes.

Damn it, the instant ice storm...

Ice Storm is an out-and-out level 8 magic, even for a legendary mage like Aldwin. Even he may not dare to say that he can do it instantly, but now, that young man in his twenties. But he really did all this, looking at the white mist. Looking at the flying ice shards again, Hoffman's face was full of arrogance. I thought, who would dare to say that this is not an ice storm. I will slap anyone in the face!

"This is not an ice storm..." Who knows, before Hoffman had time to turn around, Herza's voice came to his ears.

"Damn it, old guy, are you deliberately going against me?" Hoffman looked angry. If he couldn't beat the old man, he would have pounced on him and beaten him hard!

"Open your eyes..."

"ah?"

Hoffman was stunned at first, but then the battle on Dawn Square made him understand...

Yes, this is indeed not an ice storm.

A breath of bone-chilling coldness filled the air, but there was no shocking burst of freezing air. Instead, three sharp sounds broke through the air, one after another coming from the white mist...

"Damn it, this Master Feyre is really insidious..." After all, Hoffman was a man who had seen the world. He immediately understood when he heard the three sounds of breaking through the air.

The cold air filled the air before, and at least nine out of ten people thought it was an instantaneous eighth-level magic. But in fact, the real killer was the three ice cones hidden in the cold air, and Master Fei Lei didn't know either. What method was used to quietly change the arrangement of the elements of the ice storm, so that the original eighth-level magic was transformed into an instant blindness.

But when this blind trick was used to steal the show, the three ice picks secretly crossed into Chencang. I am afraid that none of the thousands of magicians in the audience could imagine that there was such a conspiracy behind this attack...

"That battle mage is finished..." Almost everyone had the same idea in their minds. The distance between the two sides was too close. Coupled with the cover of the ice storm, even gods could not avoid these three ice cones. .

"Dang, Dang, Dang..." But then, three more crisp sounds came.

In an instant, the entire Dawn Square fell silent.

"Damn..." Lin Li's heart suddenly tightened. This guy's physical strength was far beyond his imagination. When three ice picks were shot, it was as if they had hit the frost armor. Even those with rough skin and thick flesh Not many Warcraft can be exaggerated like this, right?

But fortunately, he is now a powerful magician. Although it was a bit surprising that the three ice picks failed, his reaction was not slow. The moment the three crisp sounds came, Lin Li had already released them with a repelling spell. However, the target he repelled was not Loken, who was blasting like a cannonball, but the ground beneath his feet.

"Boom!" As the torrential magic power surged out, a muffled sound was heard immediately. The huge backlash caused by the repulsion technique shocked Lin Li and flew backwards. With this backlash, With help, Lin Li quickly retreated a dozen meters away in an instant.

Almost at the same time, the staff in Loken's hand hit the ground hard, and in an instant, only a piece of gravel splashed up. The power that exploded at that moment was no more powerful than a level 5 weapon. The magic was inferior. Lin Liren was in the air, and his vest couldn't help but feel cold. If it hit him this time, why should he be smashed on the spot?

No, this guy must be dealt with immediately. The longer you delay, the more trouble you get!

The moment before landing, Lin Li used a floating technique.

The timing of releasing the levitation technique can be said to be extremely concealed. It happened to be where the feet were less than half a meter away from the ground. The air magic element surged out in an instant, carrying Lin Li and falling lightly to the ground. However, no one could see it. Nothing happened, because he landed so fast that no one noticed it. In less than a second, he landed on the ground. He has already unleashed magic at the level of a great wizard.

Loken missed one of his swings, but he didn't feel discouraged at all. He raised the heavy staff high. With the speed brought by the lightning technique, he once again approached Lin Li. At this time, Lin Li was chanting a spell, and the light of the gems on the sky staff surged. Huge magic power is pouring into the body along the branches of the wisdom tree...

"Hell!" The urgent and fast chanting of spells fell into their ears, and several knowledgeable magicians couldn't sit still. They couldn't believe their ears. A magician who is only twenty years old can actually cast magic like this!

"Old guy, do you see it? Do you see it?" Hoffman looked even more excited, holding a fat and thick palm. He grabbed hold of Herza beside him and shook him desperately: "Did you see it? This is the twelfth-level magician you mentioned, hahahaha..."

"I saw it. I saw it..." Herza was too young to bear such an old age. She was immediately pinched by this guy and rolled her eyes. While trying desperately to get rid of the fat hand, she squeezed it from her throat. Say a few words: "Hell, how is this possible..."

"boom!"

Just as the audience was in chaos, a loud noise was heard in the center of Dawn Square, and fire dragons were seen baring their teeth and claws, like fierce beasts, rushing toward Loken.

"Firestorm?" Loken held the staff with both hands, but there was a sneer on his face. This guy who was said to have defeated Medellin seemed to have only a false reputation. After preparing for so long, he released it. It's just a flame storm. Does he think that an eighth-level magic can defeat a twelfth-level battle mage?

What's more, how can he be compared to ordinary battle mages?

The blood flowing in my body, Loken, is the blood of barbarians!

"Go to hell!" Loken roared, and he kicked his feet violently on the ground. He fell from the sky like a big mountain. He raised his heavy staff high and smashed it with thunderous power. Down……

But in the next moment, the expression on Loken's face suddenly changed from ferocious to horrified. He clearly felt that in addition to the compelling fire magic element, there was another force quietly affecting him. This force is not very powerful, but for me at this time, it is definitely fatal.

Hell, that's a damn magic dispel!

Although Loken had realized something, he had nowhere to use his strength in the air, let alone cast magic. Even if he wanted to slow down his fall, he couldn't do it. He could only watch the buff spell on his body being destroyed. Quickly dispersed, the whole person was like a naked baby, facing the fire dragon with teeth and claws.

Then……

A muffled sound of "boom" was heard, and countless fire dragons swallowed up Loken, who was not protected by magic, in an instant. Even though he was a real battle mage, and even though he had the blood of a barbarian flowing through him, all of this But it can only help him improve the magic effect and reduce the damage he receives. These things cannot bring him direct magic immunity. If the buff magic is dispelled, it means that it is nothing...

"How come there are two magics?" At that moment, Loken only had time to ask such a question in his mind, but before he could think about it, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net He already felt that his vision went dark. , the whole person fainted...

"Did you see, old guy, this is the twelfth-level battle mage you were talking about?" Hoffman made no secret of his pride, laughing and patting Herza's shoulder hard.

"My old eyes are dim and I've lost my sight..." Herza admitted openly, with no embarrassment on her old face. She couldn't help it. The young magician named Fei Lei just now did a great job. , although he uses some low-level magic, his spell-casting skills can be described as almost perfect. Not to mention the Oranna Magic Guild, even some people in the Supreme Council may not be as good as him.

"Hoffman, do you know this guy?" After Herza sat down, she quietly asked the fat man next to her.

"Hehe..." Hoffman was so proud that he smiled like a villain.

"Say it!"

I was wrong. I really couldn’t write it. I haven’t slept for more than thirty hours...

I’ll make up for it tomorrow if I’m in good condition!