Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master

Chapter 264 Loop

Lando's face was pale. The Pyroblast Technique just now caused serious trauma to his body when it broke through the source of water protection. Now Grando's left arm hangs softly on his chest, and his finely crafted robe It had been burned to ashes. If he hadn't still held the Fa tightly with his right hand, no one would have imagined that this young man who looked as embarrassed as a beggar was the same Fa who was so high-spirited just a few minutes ago. The number one magic genius in Lan...

Even Grando himself had to admit that his current situation was indeed very bad. One of his left arms had been broken by the impact of Pyroblast. Just moving a little would immediately cause a burst of heart-like pain in his chest. A large area of ​​skin was burned. Almost every breath made Grando feel a burst of burning pain. In addition, there were countless wounds, large and small...

Grando knew in his heart that the power of Pyroblast was so powerful. If it hadn't been for the source water shield to help him offset most of the damage, and the protection of the four master-level magic patterns laid out by Aldwin, he would have been in the flames long ago. The explosion turned into ashes in one blow.

Moreover, this is not the most terrible thing...

For Grando, running out of magic power is the real danger. In fact, until now, he still can't believe that the guy named Feyre actually used Pyroblast to exhaust his own magic power. Damn it. , Sixty Pyroblasts, is this bastard still a human?

Grando was not the only one who couldn't believe it. Just when Lin Li broke through the water shield with a pyrotechnic, the entire Dawn Square was completely boiling. Everyone was talking about the sixty pyrotechnics. Even people like Medellin, who had known Lin Li for a long time, were rubbing their hands together with excitement at this sudden rise of the young great mage.

There is no way, sixty pyrotechnics are too abnormal...

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if he killed Medellin, he wouldn't have believed that there was such a perverted thing in this world. The magic power consumed by sixty pyroblasts was simply an astronomical figure. If it were replaced by an ordinary large Sorcerer-level magic can last almost a day and a night.

Such a huge amount of magic power can only be described as terrifying...

As for Hoffman on the side, his eyes were already shining, and he laughed without grace.

"Damn, you're laughing so hard..." Herza mouthed, his old face wrinkled up. He knew what this damn fat man was laughing at. Damn, he had tens of millions of gold coins. If it were him, he wouldn't be able to do it. It would be nice to smile even less gracefully than him...

This damn fat guy is lucky...

Although there are still two games in the ring, even a blind person can see that this young magician from Garros will definitely become the final winner of this final. There is no way, this young man is really too perverted. , so what if Mathias has been hiding his strength? No matter how powerful he is, can he still be stronger than an inhuman pervert? Look at what that guy named Fei Lei did just now. He blasted out sixty pyrotechnics without even taking a breath. This terrifying magic power alone is far beyond what Mathias can match. , let alone Mathias, even if he is close to the legendary realm, I am afraid he cannot do such a thing. Sixty Pyroblast Techniques are really too much...

"Hahahaha, old Herza, you can be jealous of me as much as you like..." Hoffman smiled as if no one else was around, completely ignoring the mood of Herza next to him.

"Haha..." Herza smiled, not feeling angry at all, thinking to herself, I am jealous of you...

Yes, Hoffman did win tens of millions of gold coins, but so what? It's nothing more than adding an insignificant number to the already huge wealth of the Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce, but the one who is most talked about is an out-and-out perverted strong man!

At this time, Herza really wanted to remind the fat man next to him, don't forget, this young man who blasted out sixty pyrotechnics is a member of the Garros Magic Guild. In other words, he is An out-and-out member of the Supreme Council, not to mention that after this final, a new magic guild will be handed over to him for management. At that time, as long as the Supreme Council is willing, the power of this young man can be used at any time. The benefits of this , how can it be compared with thousands of gold coins?

Damn it, how could there be such a stupid decision-maker in the Glitter Gold Chamber of Commerce? He lost his hemp and lost his watermelon, but he was still smiling happily, laughing his ass off...

At this time, Lin Li had already walked up to Grando.

"I'm so sorry, Grando Magician, I won by accident..." Lin Li smiled hypocritically.

"I'm warning you, you... you'd better not mess around. It's a serious crime to hurt the guild deacon!" Gryffindor endured the pain in his body and subconsciously shrank back. Although he said threatening words, A face full of horror. At this time

I'm afraid even a fool can see that now he is a strong man on the outside and a strong man on the inside...

"Really..." Lin Li stretched out his right hand with a puzzled look on his face. He didn't listen to how he recited the incantation. He only felt the magic wave around him twisting, and then he saw a ball of fire rising from his right hand. And, after finishing After all this, Lin Li was not in a hurry to release the hand of flames. He just controlled the flames to swim with his palms while staring at Grando: "That's really great. I was just wondering about hurting the guild deacon." What will be the consequences..."

"You..." The moment the fireworks went up, Grando suddenly felt his eyebrows jump, and the right hand guarding his chest could not help but tremble slightly. He never thought that in Mason What happened to me happened to me so quickly...

"Relax, Grando Magician, don't be so nervous. You know, I don't really like others hurting my friends..." Lin Li smiled with a friendly face, but he didn't move at all. You're welcome. The moment the word "friend" was spoken, a flaming hand suddenly fell down. In an instant, there was only a soft sound of "Zi", followed by a wave of... Thick white smoke filled the air...

"Ah -" Grando screamed in agony, breaking the silence above Dawn Square. At this moment, Grando felt as if a soldering iron had fallen on his chest, and he was in burning pain. There was a tearing pain, a feeling that made Gryffindor want to die immediately.

With desperate struggles and shrill screams, even the two referees who were hiding far away could not help but frown. This was simply a repeat of the previous game, the same bloody and cruel, but But the person being abused was changed from Mason to Grando...

"Hey..." Medellin couldn't help but smile bitterly while sitting at the VIP table. This guy's charisma really hasn't changed at all. He is still as determined to retaliate as before. After suffering a little loss, he can't help but smile. I will definitely get it back tenfold...

But then again, it’s also my fault that little bastard Grando doesn’t have eyesight. I have already advised him not to provoke Feyre, not to provoke Feyre, but the little bastard refuses to listen and even takes advantage of his own guild. As a deacon, you pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, pretend it, now it's on the iron plate, damn you deserve it, now it falls into Feyre's hands, you little bastard will suffer...

However, this little bastard is a disciple of Northen after all. It seems that old man Anduin is going to have a headache for a while...

"Damn, this kid looks so polite, how could he be so ruthless?" This bloody and cruel scene fell into the eyes of Hoffman, and he was immediately stunned. He had always been I thought this young pharmacist was a gentle man, but I didn't expect that he would be so violent and cruel when he started using his hands...

It's no wonder that Hoffman thinks so. When he first participated in the exchange meeting, although Lin Li had a conflict with his life, it was nothing more than a trivial matter. Neither Milo nor Erin had touched his bottom line. As for giving Hoffman the illusion of being a literary man...

"Gentleman..." Medellin, who was next to him, had a sharp ear. When he heard this sentence, he almost died from his own saliva.

Damn it, when did this kid become a gentleman?

One was slightly injured because of Ou Ling, UU reading www. uukanshu.nettYou can break the limbs of the heir of the Marathon family, and a guy who almost beat Dalyan's own son to death because his entourage was injured, can he be regarded as a gentle man? You are so gentle, you are such a big watermelon...

"How are you, Magician Grando? How do you feel?" Lin Li waved his hand, extinguishing the remaining flames between his fingers, and then asked Grando with a smile on his face.

"You...what do you want?" At this time, Grando was like a frightened bird. When he heard the other party's voice, he immediately shrank back subconsciously.

"What do I want? Haha, Grando Magician, you are really humorous. At this time, you still ask me what I want..." Lin Li said this with a smile on his face, but suddenly his face changed. He changed and kicked Grando in the chest: "You fucking hurt my two roommates in a row, and you still dare to ask me what I want? Okay, okay, I will tell you today, what exactly do I want... "

Lin Li is a person with the strength of a forging master. The force of this kick is amazing. Not to mention that Grando is seriously injured now. Even if he were in the same period, he would definitely be kicked out. He heard a sound When the screams came out, Grando's whole body was bowed to the ground like a rice, with one right hand tightly covering his stomach, wailing and groaning, and the two judges not far away were already dead. Secretly I couldn't bear it. (To be continued

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