Chapter 265 Blood Vine Technique

The All-Professional Master of Another World Chapter 265: Blood Vine Technique (please vote for me!)

After Lin Li kicked him, he still refused to give up. He tightened his hand on the Sky Staff. Gryffindor suddenly felt that the magic fluctuations around him were suddenly violently distorted, and then he heard a " The sound of "cha-cha-cha-cha" kept ringing. Before Gryffindor had time to react, he suddenly saw countless vines growing around him. These thick and big vines seemed to have their own The vitality was spreading towards him at a crazy speed, and then Gryffindor felt his whole body tighten, and the vines wrapped around him in an instant...

Drive me! "The sudden change immediately caused Gryffindor to lose his mind. He had heard of the legendary blood vine technique. Once it entangled with any creature, it would be a life-and-death situation. Either it would suck the opponent's blood, or else Being torn apart...

"What the hell am I going to do for a living?" Gryffindor was really desperate. It might have been better under normal circumstances, but now that he was seriously injured and couldn't even stand still, where could he go? Do you have the strength to break this tough blood vine?

The most terrible thing is that although the Blood Vine Technique does not cause physical damage like air bursts, it is an out-and-out summoning magic. In essence, the summoned Blood Vine itself is a living thing, Odwin After all, he is just an inscription master, and has not yet reached the almost omnipotent state of an inscription master. The four master-level magic patterns he laid out cannot limit magic like blood vine at all. This means that Gryffindor If you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself...

What the hell...

Gryffindor really couldn't understand how this young magician from the countryside could know such a remote magic as Blood Vine Technique? You must know that even if you were born in the Oranna Magic Guild since you were a child, and you were lucky enough to be apprenticed to Master Northen, you have only heard of this magic. Where did Feyre learn it?

It's a pity that there is no time for Ranwen Novel Network to give him any more thoughts...

Hundreds of blood vines, like countless venomous snakes, entangled Gryffindor tightly in an instant. At this time, Gryffindor looked like a snake. Like an ant caught in a spider web, no matter how hard he struggled there, he could not break free from the blood vines on his body. Instead, he watched the vines become entangled tighter and tighter...

Lan Fondo let out a desperate scream. He had already felt it. The spikes on the surface of the vines instantly pierced into his body. Then, it was like drinking water, greedily sucking his own blood. Every stream of blood surged into his body. Every time it comes out, the blood vine will swell a little. In the end, the blood vine, which was originally as thick as the little finger, actually swelled as much as a thumb.

This time, Gryffindor was really desperate...

He had even given up resistance and allowed the blood vine to desperately suck his own blood. His eyes were staring at the sky with a blank expression on the spot covered with stains and blood. At this time, Gryffindor looked simply Just like an innocent girl who has just been passed over by a dozen big men, she is helpless and confused...

Delin sat at the VIP table and couldn't help but frown.

Although this little bastard of Gryffindor is not lovable, if Feyre really kills him, he might get into big trouble. His mentor is the legendary mage Northen, who is famous If Gryffindor died in Dawn Square, even the Oranna Magic Guild would be implicated.

"No, we have to find a way to stop them..." Aldwin next to him also looked worried. He knew very well that by now in the finals, the four master-level magic patterns he had laid were no longer needed. Both Feyre and Gryffindor have mastered the power of a great wizard or above. If they want to bypass the four master-level magic patterns and kill their opponents, it is as easy as eating and drinking.

"How about I take action?"

Aldwin thought for a while: "I'd better do it..."

Delin nodded and said nothing more.

In fact, Aldwin could only take action at this time.

There's no way, he knows Feyre too well...

This kid is now determined to kill Gryffindor, and he won't listen to anyone's advice. If he takes action to stop this game at this time, he might end up complaining. Don't think that he is this kid's test. Master Lian, if he really gets to that point, Medellin is not sure that this kid will definitely give him face...

With so many people in the VIP seats, probably only Odwin himself took action, so he didn't have such worries. After all, in the last game, it was Odwin's personal action that prevented this kid from being swallowed up by the undead power. In any case, he owed Odwin a favor. Even if he was a little dissatisfied, he would probably give Odwin some face...

Damn, these little bastards are really exhausting me...

Seeing Aldwin holding the staff beside him, Medellin finally let out a long breath.

But fortunately, I haven't caused any big trouble yet...

"How are you, Gryffindor magician? How do you feel?" Lin Li stood there with a smile on his face, watching Gryffindor struggling desperately like a drowning man under the entanglement of blood vines, while using the corner of his eye. Guang observed the movements at the VIP table.

Leave me..." There was a hint of pleading in Gryffindor's voice. At this time, he could no longer care about his grudges with Ou Ling, nor could he care about himself, the number one magic genius in France. He just wants to live and live well. He is only twenty-five years old this year, and there is still a lot of life that he has not enjoyed. He does not want to be sucked into a mummy by blood vines, and he does not want to die in a trial. On the competition.

"Are you kidding me? Let you go and then let you injure two of my roommates? Damn it, do you think I have the same brain problem as you?"

"Please..." Gryffindor's voice became lower and lower. While the blood vines sucked the blood, they also sucked his life force. If he didn't get out of the blood vines, he would never survive for five minutes. At this time, Gryffindor had completely given up his past pride, and he even secretly vowed that as long as the other party was willing to let him go, he would be willing to beg for mercy in any way...

"This, it seems very sincere..." Lin Li touched his chin and stared at Gryffindor with both eyes, but his mind was entirely on the VIP table. He had already seen Aldwin holding the staff with both hands. , began a low and majestic mantra chanting...

Lin Li knew clearly what the president was thinking. It was simply that Gryffindor was too powerful and he was afraid that after his death, the Oranna Magic Guild would be in trouble.

But this was exactly what Lin Li wanted. In fact, from the beginning to the end, he never thought about killing Gryffindor. After all, this guy was a disciple of the legendary mage Northen, and Northen was a colleague of Anduin. If he was really killed, the old man might not be able to explain it well. It was precisely because of this that when the blood vine technique was released, Lin Li moved a little bit on the arrangement of elements. It looked like it was absorbing. It's fierce and fierce, but in fact it's just scaring people. These hundreds of blood vines, while absorbing blood, inject the blood back into Gryffindor's body through the spikes on the surface. However, Gryffindor Fendo was so frightened that he didn't even show up...

However, just because he doesn't want to kill him doesn't mean that Lin Li can let others interfere in his game. Gryffindor hurt my roommate, so when to stop ravaging him can only be decided by I have the final say. You, Aldwin, can intervene if you want, but after you intervene, you must not regret it...

"Well, since the Gryffindor magician is so sincere, then I'll do it..." When Lin Li said this, he paused for a moment, glanced at Aldwin who was chanting a spell, and then said again He continued: "Then I will reluctantly accept your apology..."

"Really?" Even though Gryffindor had been sucked to the point of collapse by the blood vine, he couldn't help showing a hint of joy at this time.

"Of course..." Lin Li smiled and waved his hand casually, and the blood vines immediately showed signs of loosening.

"Thank you, thank you..." Gryffindor thanked him repeatedly with a surprised look on his face. At this time, he no longer cared about the face of being the number one magic genius in France. He was afraid that he would say thank you too late and that thousands of dollars would be lost. A vine will wrap itself tightly around itself again.

Lin Li controlled the rhythm of the vines loosening while paying attention to the changes in the VIP seats. Aldwin's spell had been completed, and a dazzling light instantly covered the entire Dawn Square. In an instant, the entire world turned white. In the vast area, whether it was Gryffindor entangled in blood or Lin Li with a smile on his face, they were all engulfed by light in an instant...

Lin Li knew that this was the legendary twenty-level magic purification technique. Wherever the light covered the place, any summoned creature would return to where it came from. Even the demon summoned from the abyss would return to the place where it came from once it was covered by the light. Return to the abyss immediately, let alone a low-level summoned creature like blood vine?

And it was this moment that Lin Li was waiting for.

At the moment when the light of the Great Purification Technique lit up, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Lin Li also released his control over the Blood Vine Technique...

"You're welcome!" The huge mental power was pushed to the limit in an instant. Just when Gryffindor broke away from the blood vine, a mental power full of destructive aura surged violently. got into his mind...

"ah--"

This shrill scream came out, and even Odwin was stunned for a moment.

At this time, the entire Dawn Square was covered by the light of the Great Purification Technique. Even people with the best eyesight could not see clearly what was happening in the light. The thousands of magicians in the audience could only learn from that tragic sound. The caller reluctantly guessed that there was something wrong with Aldwin's magic that caused Gryffindor's accident?

Delin was also stunned for a moment. How could a game that was about to end successfully become like this?

The entire Dawn Square fell silent, and everyone stared blankly at the light. At this time, time seemed to pass very slowly. No one knew how long it took before the light finally dissipated. Go, and then heard a slight sound of footsteps coming from the light.