Chapter 267 Ash Warlock

The two stood there quietly, and no one said anything. No matter it was Mathias, he knew in his heart that the grudge between the two had already reached an irresolvable level. At this time, Any words will only appear pale, and any insult will only appear weak. Only an endless battle and the fall of one of them can bring this grudge to a complete end.

"Game start!"

The two unlucky judges waved their hands and hid aside consciously.

They had to hide. The two trial apprentices in this game were not fuel-efficient lamps. Needless to say, Mathias, the magic fluctuations emanating from his body were like a vortex that swallowed everything. , but anyone who knows something about the tragedy that year has already guessed that Mathias must be a disciple of the Gray Warlock.

As for the guy named Ferre, he is even more shameless than Mathias.

A monster that can blast out sixty pyrotechnics in one go. Who would be so full that they would approach him? What if he is in a bad mood and his Pyroblast suddenly goes off the rails? Could it be that I, who is a dignified judge, will be turned into an idiot by a trial apprentice? No, no, this is absolutely not possible. One Gryffindor is already pitiful enough, and the two judges don't want to fill it in anymore...

It's the last game anyway. Stay away from these two dangerous guys. After they finish fighting, whoever can still stand in Dawn Square will be judged as the winner. The two referees thought wretchedly...

And almost as soon as the two judges hid aside, the battle between the two trial apprentices also started at the same time. It only took them a moment to make the magicians in the audience Smelling a hint of fiery breath, without any probing or prelude, the two of them had a violent magical collision almost as soon as they came up.

The thunder and lightning met the thunderstorm, and in an instant, thousands of golden snakes flashed across the Dawn Square. The endless magic elements were like roaring beasts, emitting deafening roars and "chacha" currents. In the sound, countless lightnings fell from the sky, building a dragnet within a range of less than fifty meters. At the same time, the power of thunder and lightning also tore apart the sky in an instant, and Like a giant golden dragon, the entire Dawn Square was coated with a golden luster.

The grudge between the two people has been going on for a long time, and it has long reached the point where the enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. Now that there is an opportunity to act openly, no one is willing to fall behind. It only takes a blink of an eye to burn the novel website, They joined forces to push this game to the climax, and the naked high-level magic confrontation instantly set off a manic and restless elemental storm in Dawn Square.

Urgent and fast spell chanting, surging magic fluctuations, and in just a blink of an eye, both sides poured out huge amounts of magic. Nearly ten fifteen-level magics were exchanged against each other. Even a person like Medellin was stunned. I couldn't help but feel secretly frightened when I saw it. This was simply a life-threatening attack. In just a moment, the two of them exchanged three elemental shields. Almost every one of them managed to withstand each other's attack, almost with great difficulty. Each time, it was in the moment before the next attack was about to come that they could barely survive the exhaustion of the elemental shield. Ranwen Novel Network.

Suddenly, the thousands of magicians sitting in the audience were all stunned...

Everyone is a senior magician, so how could they not see how fierce this competition is? In their opinion, these two guys are just like taking aphrodisiacs, and they are completely destined to die together. No. Leave a trace of kindness, don't give a chance, seize an opportunity as thick as a hair, and fight with your own life. No one thinks about defense, no one thinks about replying, always go straight, this kind of complete The desperate fighting style made everyone feel that they were not watching a match between trial apprentices, but sitting in a bloody arena, watching a primitive and cruel killing.

But fortunately, the luck of these two trial apprentices was pretty good. In the time-burning novel network of the three elemental shields, although the thrills came one after another, the real casualties had never occurred.

"Holy crap, is this guy really Mathias?" At this time, Lin Li was getting more and more frightened. The strength Mathias showed was so powerful that he was a completely different person compared to before. Back then, he could It was easy to break his limbs with four arcane missiles, but now he had to waste time to put up elemental shields in order to survive the opponent's magic bombardment.

"Don't be nervous, I said I won't kill you..." Mathias always had a smile on his lips, as if he had already won the game.

"Kill your mother..." Lin Li was waiting for this opportunity. He muttered quietly, followed by a move of the sky staff, and after a burst of rapid chanting, a huge fireball roared with a "boom". Lin Li had already prepared this Pyroblast Technique, waiting for Mathias's elemental shield to be broken before it was broken, giving him a big surprise.

This one is the perfect opportunity.

Just a moment ago, the two of them had just exchanged one by one. When the magic feedback from both parties was fruitless, Lin Li used a touch of frost to replace Mathias's flame storm. This exchange can be said to be invincible. Invincible, neither side took any advantage, but at this time, Lin Li's huge mental power played an unimaginable role.

The mental advantage allowed Lin Li to advance half a second

The chant of the Frost Touch.

After that, the casting time of Pyroblast was crazily compressed. The casting speed of Pyroblast could be said to be extremely fast, almost making the magicians in the audience think that this was another instant. Pyroblast.

Mathias was just halfway through chanting his next magic when he suddenly heard a whistling sound coming from a distance, and then he felt a bright red fire flashing in front of his eyes...

This pyrotechnic is like hitting a snake seven inches in the face. It is when Mathias's defense is at its weakest. The old elemental shield will not be broken, and Xin's elemental shield has not survived the exhaustion. Time Ranwen Novel Network, at this time, the only thing Mathias can do is to barely hold up a piece of dispensable ice armor, and then watch the huge fireball bombard him... …

"Boom!" A muffled sound seemed to resound in everyone's heart.

The huge fire magic element completely engulfed Mathias almost instantly. For a moment, only the monstrous fire light rose up, and the overwhelming flames were like an epidemic, making everyone feel... Scalp numbness.

After Lin Li launched a pyrotechnic, he did not pursue the victory. Instead, he stood there and took a breath. This pyrotechnic was definitely planned for a long time. He had calculated Mathias's elemental shield from the beginning. In the meantime, Shiranwen Novel Network has been using various means to paralyze its opponents. The advantages of Shiranwen Novel Network have accumulated little by little. When it explodes in an instant, it will naturally give people an illusion - —Why is this Pyroblast so fast?

In fact, it is not that Pyroblast is too fast, but the result of the advantage imploding in an instant.

Even Mathias couldn't resist the instantaneous explosion of Pyroblast. After all, the elemental shield on his body was on the verge of collapse. Now a Pyroblast was blasted firmly on his body, as if it was pressed down on him. Like the last straw, the elemental shield completely collapsed in an instant. Once the surging fire magic elements exploded, even warriors with high-level fighting spirit protection would be absolutely unable to resist it, let alone those wearing long robes. Mathias with the staff?

"It's not certain who will kill whom..." Lin Li curled his lips disdainfully. If this pyrotechnic technique continues, it means that he has completely mastered the rhythm of the game. Even if Mathias is lucky enough to survive, he will definitely be seriously injured. Zaishen, as long as he continues to maintain magic suppression, victory will only be a matter of time.

"Damn..." Medellin, who was at the VIP table, uttered a curse word.

His trial apprentice instantly defeated his opponent, but Medellin was not happy at all. His old face was tightly wrinkled, and he was already muttering complaints, "Little bastard, little bastard" You bastard, why don't you listen to my advice? I've told you before, it's better to do less than to do more. You still have a lot of time to build a bright future in Wen Novel Network, so why bother to do things so well?

Yes, Mathias does hate...

But hate it, hate it. After all, he is the heir of the Marathon family. You deposed Gryffindor and killed Mathias. Damn it, do you still want to hang out in the Kingdom of France in the future?

A legendary mage who has a chance to become a Zhong Zaizhe, plus a king who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. Even if I change him, I have to think about the consequences first. You little bastard, it’s better to start with a spirit. Disruption has made Gryffindor useless, and now another Pyroblast has beaten Mathias to death. Damn it, do you really think that a great wizard is invincible?

"Damn, this little bastard is just desperate..." Medellin muttered and complained for a long time, and in the end he could only sum it up with this sentence.

"No, Mathias is fine..." Aldwin, who was sitting next to him, shook his head firmly...

"Ah?" Medellin was stunned for a moment: "Is this okay?"

"Haven't you noticed that Mathias's magic fluctuations have not changed at all so far..."

"Yes..." After all, Medellin is an eighteenth-level great mage. At the beginning, he was just too worried about his disciple getting into trouble, so he failed to discover Mathias's weird magic. Fluctuation, when Medellin heard Odwin say this, he suddenly woke up. Indeed, Mathias's magic fluctuations were all normal. From beginning to end, there seemed to be no change, as if he had hit His is not a level 15 magic, but like a small stone.

"It seems that Mathias has really improved a lot in the past two months..." After Aldwin said this, he closed his mouth again and concentrated on watching the unfinished game.

Medellin shook his head: "Did this kid take any medicine?"

No wonder Medellin is so suspicious. Mathias's improvement in strength is really weird. In less than two months, he has gone from a rookie to a master, from level 11 to level 15. Above the level, this kind of rapid improvement is simply beyond description in words. Especially in this game, he was hit by a Pyroblast and was not injured at all. This simply subverted everyone's common sense of magic...

"Holy shit..." At this time, Lin Li was also startled.

Because he clearly saw Mathias holding a staff in his hand and slowly walking out of the fire.

"This, this, this...is this too fake?" Seeing Mathias walking out of the fire, Lin Li suddenly felt his scalp numb. How could this guy be so fierce? Even Pyroblast could not kill him? since

Wouldn't it be a big problem in this game?

"Magic Ferre, you disappoint me so much..." Mathias still had a cruel smile on his face. At this time, Mathias didn't look like a man who had just suffered a bout of inflammation. There is not even a trace of burns on the person who uses the explosive technique. His black hair is neatly trimmed, and his handsome face is still fair. Even the finely made robe does not seem to have any extra hair. Wrinkles...

No matter who sees Mathias at this time, I am afraid that he has to suspect that everything before was actually just an illusion. Pyroblast never existed, nor did it pose any threat to Mathias...

"It's too fake, it's too fake..." Lin Li muttered a few words without giving up, but he had already tightly grasped the Sky Staff with one hand. He had never been a person who gave up easily, and a pyrotechnic bombardment It doesn't matter, there will always be two, three, four or even ten, one of them can be killed. Anyway, I have magic power and potion, and it won't kill you Mathias. I'll write my name upside down!

Almost at the moment Mathias walked out of the fire, Lin Li started to chant a mantra rapidly. This time, he was still using the Pyroblast Technique. The mantra chanted quickly and quickly, like flowing water. Lin Li poured out words from his mouth, and the flickering firelight and mysterious runes weaved a dream-like color on Dawn Square.

But at this time, Mathias was motionless.

"Idiot, don't you understand? The power of fire will never harm the messenger of the abyss!" Mathias's voice was full of gloom and violence. At that moment, Lin Li even thought it was a monster facing him. The roar, especially the word "abyss", made Lin Li's chest feel cold for no reason.

Then, he found that the pyrotechnics he had released had disappeared...

There was no reason, no sign, as if a crack in the void suddenly appeared in Dawn Square, swallowing up a level 15 magic alive under the eyes of thousands of magicians.

"..." Lin Li was really dumbfounded. He rubbed his eyes, trying to see more clearly. This was simply a joke. A fifteenth-level magic could disappear inexplicably. Could it be that Ma Dias also carries a morning mark on his body. He can create a magic channel with his sword in an instant and guide the opponent's magic into it?

Osric is not so generous...

"Hell!" Hoffman in the VIP seat felt as if someone had stepped on his tail. After screaming, he jumped up. He couldn't believe what he saw. This Mara What kind of medicine did the little rabbit of the Dun family take? How did it suddenly become so powerful?

The previous Pyroblast Technique was nothing more than a thin layer of elemental shield protection. But this time, Hoffman could see clearly that Mathias had neither an elemental shield nor any other elemental shield. The magic protection is just standing there naked, no different from a street girl who takes off her clothes and spreads her thighs...

Damn, how is this possible...

Without any magic protection, if he is directly hit by a level 15 magic, even a sword master with high-level fighting spirit can't escape the fate of being seriously injured. Could it be that Mathias's body has been tempered? More tyrannical than the Sword Master? Then what kind of bullshit final is he going to participate in, just let the referee declare him the final winner...

"Hoffman, be quiet." Herza frowned. This fussy fat guy really troubled him. He always made a little noise from time to time, making it impossible for people to watch the game quietly. .

"How can I be quiet?" Hoffman rubbed his eyebrows with one hand, breaking into a cold sweat: "It's not like you haven't seen that this little rabbit of the Marathon family is like a monster, damn it even explodes with flames Even if he doesn't die with all the magic, what else can't he do?"

"There is nothing surprising about this. UUReading www.uukanshu.net" Herza shook his head with a smile on his face: "Have you forgotten the tragedy that happened in Qingfeng Plain fifty years ago?"

"Fifty years ago, in the Breeze Plains?" Hoffman was stunned at first, and then his face showed a bit of horror: "You mean, Gray Warlock Roland?"

"That's right."

"Holy shit!" With a look of surprise on his face, Hoffman stared at Mathias on Dawn Square for a long time before suddenly bursting out with a curse word: "Damn, I didn't expect that, this little bastard He's actually Roland's disciple. No wonder I always think he's ugly. So that's what happened. Damn it, Roland is really a fool. It's not good to accept anyone as a disciple, so he actually accepted this little bastard..."

Although Hoffman was scolding him loudly, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened in his heart. Even a three-year-old child in Qingfeng Plain would probably remember the name of Gray Warlock Roland clearly. There was nothing he could do about it. This guy is indeed too famous. After Osric in the Dark Ages, he is one of the largest butchers in the Kingdom of France. This legendary butcher who always wears a black robe and always hides his face with a hood holds the weapon from the abyss. Fifty years ago, he used this mysterious power to summon a powerful demon and killed thousands of French soldiers stationed in the Qingfeng Plain overnight...