Chapter 258 Despair

This is simply a tragedy for Mason... He finally survived the time of mind control. He was about to release an elemental shield to protect himself, but he didn't expect Gryffindor to be so smart. He accurately timed his casting, and when he released this magic feedback, it was like a kick on his throat, making him lose the right to speak in an instant.

"What can we do?" The strength of the two sides was far apart, and they were suppressed so severely at the beginning. No matter how optimistic Ma Sen's character was, he couldn't help but panic at this time.

This panic was even more troublesome... Before Mason could think of a way, Gryffindor used another mind control... "What the hell!" Mason suddenly felt that his eyesight went dark, and he was still far away from the last time he was controlled. In less than a minute, he lost control of his mental power again, and then he felt that the magic power in his body was pouring out crazily, and three consecutive violent storms hit Dawn Square. .

At this moment, Ma Sen really wanted to die.

Even magic apprentices know that Flame Storm is notoriously expensive. He is only an eleventh-level magician. He is not a pervert like Feyre with infinite magic power. How can he have so much magic power to bombard him? ground?

After several fierce flame storms came down, Ma Sen clearly felt that the magic power in his body was showing signs of drying up... "It's over, it's over..." In just one minute of fighting, he was mentally controlled twice in a row. , it is already despairing enough, but the bitch Gryffindor is not eager to defeat him, but uses this despicable and shameless method to consume his magic power. Even a fool should know this. Well, Gryffindor, this bitch, must have some insidious tricks waiting for him... Mason doesn't want to admit defeat. After all, the strength gap between the two sides is too big, even if he admits defeat, it is not a shame, but Gryffindor, this bitch , but did not give him a chance to admit defeat at all. The continuous magical suppression made it difficult for Ma Sen to open his mouth, let alone apply for a waiver from the two referees?

When the fourth flame storm blew out, Ma Sen was in complete despair, and the last trace of magic power was completely drained. All he could rely on now was the almost negligible natural recovery.

With his little mental power, the little magic he recovered was not even enough to place an elemental shield, let alone reverse the current predicament?

"Don't worry, it's just the beginning..." As the two passed by, Gryffindor's voice penetrated into Mason's ears like a poisonous snake... Looking at Mason's face turned pale, Gryffindor Duo's heart is filled with the pleasure of revenge. What he wants is this result, exhaust all his strength, completely destroy his confidence, and let him die in despair in endless pain.

All of this was originally prepared for Ou Ling, but he didn't expect that in the spell testing hall that day, this guy named Ma Sen ruined his affairs. So naturally, all of this can only be put on this Ma Sen. Anyway, No matter your name is Mason or Mark, since you have ruined my Gryffindor affairs, you must be aware of being retaliated against... After two consecutive mental controls, Gryffindor has completely dominated the game, and now Mason , even the last trace of magic power has been exhausted, and I can only watch Gryffindor start chanting a spell with a sinister smile on his face.

"Now we are in big trouble..." Lin Li stood far away on the edge of Dawn Square, already extremely anxious. When the first mental control was released, Lin Li had already guessed Gryffindor's plan. At that time, he really wanted to rush to Dawn Square to remind Ma Sen - admit defeat quickly and stop holding on!

Unfortunately, the game had already reached this point, and it was too late for him to remind him. Gryffindor used two mind controls to exhaust Ma Sen's magic power. What followed would be a complete ravage. Lin Li could only hope that Ma Sen would be devastated. Sen can find an opportunity in a desperate situation. Even if he can't stop the fight, he must gain some breathing time. Otherwise, if this continues, even if Mason doesn't die, he will be driven completely crazy by Gryffindor.

But with Mason's strength, how easy is it to find a chance in front of Gryffindor?

After Gryffindor finished speaking, he waved the staff in his hand lightly, followed by a knockback spell... This knockback spell could only be described as sinister. In Gryffindor's deliberate Under control, there was a slight deviation in the arrangement of the elements of the knockback technique, and this small deviation directly caused its attack to be from top to bottom, hitting Ma Sen in an almost oppressive manner. down.

Yes, it was indeed at that moment that Ma Sen felt as if he had been hit by a huge boulder falling from the sky. In an instant, his eyesight went black and his mind went blank. There was a trace of warm liquid gushing out... "How do you feel?" After releasing a repelling spell, Gryffindor was not in a hurry to attack, but approached Mason with a smile on his face.

Gryffindor, don't go too far..." Mason reluctantly opened his eyes, but felt that everything around him seemed to be extremely blurry, whether it was Gryffindor in front of him, or the referees and spectators in the distance, They all seemed to suddenly become two. Seeing the blurry shadow dangling in front of his eyes, Ma Sen weakly stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, but found that as soon as his hand touched it, Touching the blood on his hand... "Is it too much? Hahaha, Magician Mason, you are really interesting. Didn’t I just tell you that this is just the beginning, there are more exciting things waiting for you later, enjoy it..."

"Glenfenfang is warning you, my uncle is not someone to be trifled with. If you really hurt me, my uncle will definitely not let you go..." Masen said breathlessly while urging him desperately. I must use my mental energy to restore enough magic power in this limited time.

In order to win more time, he even said some stupid things, just to lure Gryffindor to continue laughing, instead of using magic to put himself in desperate situation again.

"Haha, your uncle? Are you talking about that good-for-nothing Anio? Don't be ridiculous, idiot. In terms of status, I am also a deacon of the guild. In terms of identity, I am the disciple of the controller of Northen. Let alone hurt you, even if I hurt you, Even if I kill you, your idiot uncle doesn’t dare to do anything to me. If you don’t believe it, you can try it..."

".Yeah……"

"I said, if you don't believe it, you can try it."

"Okay, I admit that what you said is right, but Gryffindor Wizard, I really don't understand. This is just a game. Why are you doing such a heavy hand? Don't tell me. , you used mind control to drain my magic power, you just wanted to chat with me."

"As for this question..." Gryffindor's face was still full of a proud smile, and it seemed that he was really getting carried away. But in the middle of the sentence, Gryffindor's face suddenly changed, and he followed Just a piece of air was released violently: "It's better to wait until you die and ask Ou Ling yourself!"

A burst of air exploded in Ma Sen's chest. Both the power and the damage were far beyond the previous repelling technique. In an instant, Ma Sen only heard a scream, and the next moment, there was only a splash of blood. When the dust and smoke dissipated, Ma Sen's chest was already a bloody mess... "Poor idiot, do you think you can hide your little tricks from me? Just a few stupid words, just to win for yourself. When it's time to recover your magic power, I really don't know whether to say you're too stupid or too naive..." Gryffindor's air burst seriously injured Mason, and his face was already filled with a sarcastic smile.

There was no way, the gap in strength between the two sides was too big. With Gryffindor's keen sense, he could easily grasp the movement of Mason's magic power without looking too much. When Mason spoke his first words He had already guessed the other party's intention, but Gryffindor was not in a hurry to take action. He enjoyed this cat and mouse game. He kept waiting until the other party recovered enough magic power before using A burst of air plunged him back into despair.

This is how a cat and mouse play, giving the mouse hope again and again, and then plunging it into despair again and again.

"Damn..." The air exploded in his chest. Ma Sen felt as if his whole body had been torn apart. The burning pain was constantly coming from his chest. The bloody pain was even more uncomfortable than death... …At this moment, Ma Sen was really desperate.

Gryffindor's scheming was far beyond Mason's imagination. He had exhausted all methods, even performing like a clown, but in the end, he couldn't even get any time to restore his magic power. Ranwen Novel Network At this point, the result of all the hard work was just an air burst... "How about it, Magician Mason, can you still stand up? The game has just begun, and I don't want it to end so soon..." Gran Fenduo chanted a spell, and an electric arc jumped out of his hand in an instant. UU Readingｗww.uukanshu.net I saw him flicking the electric arc in his hand, letting it change into various shapes, while slowly walking towards the square The edge is coming.

"It's over, this time it's really over..." Mason lay there softly, his heart slowly sinking.

In a daze, Mason seemed to hear someone calling his name.

At first, Mason thought he was hallucinating, but soon he discovered that the voice was becoming clearer and clearer. When he listened carefully, it seemed to be Feyre's voice!

"Really Feyre?" Masen endured the tearing pain and twisted his head slightly. He suddenly found that not far away from him, Feyre was holding his hands to his mouth, shouting to himself loudly. The name seems to be trying to tell myself something.

This sudden discovery immediately gave the despairing Ma Sen some hope.

Yes, Feyre has always been omnipotent, there must be something he can do!

With this only hope, Mason gritted his teeth, dragged his scarred body, and moved back a few steps...