Chapter 284 Psychic Storm

The All-Professional Master of Another World Chapter 284: Psychic Storm (two chapters combined into one)

Chief Matthews really loves to joke. So many of us came to Demon Slayer Valley to get something back. Otherwise, are you here for sightseeing? "

Lin Li always had a polite smile on his face. The words coming out of his mouth were even more tepid. Anyone can see it. I'm afraid they all thought he was chatting with an old friend.

Only old Merlin wouldn't think so...

Because he is floating square now. It was no more than a hundred meters away from the opponent. He could feel it clearly. A violent wave of magic. Emitted from the young magician. This is an extremely powerful force. Although Merlin was somewhat mentally prepared. But at this time, I personally experienced the martial arts, the Holy King of Heaven and Earth, the creation of the Holy King, the Night Killing God, the Divine Seal Throne, seeking the demons and the most powerful abandoned young master in the Ninth Heaven, the Great Zhou Royal Family, the Night Killing God, the Divine Seal Throne, seeking the Demons, the most powerful and abandoned Young Master, the Great Zhou Royal Family. Wudong Qiankun will kill the god and seal the throne at night, and ask for the devil and the most powerful and abandoned boy in the ninth heaven, the great Zhou royal family. I still couldn't help but feel frightened. This force is too powerful. It was so powerful that I felt like I couldn't breathe. On the edge of law fluctuations. But it was like facing a giant dragon.

"It's too scary..." Old Merlin's heart gradually sank. he knows. The growth of the young magician. It has completely exceeded my imagination.

Although it was back in Garros. He knew that this young magician had amazing talent. One day. He will definitely reach a terrifying height. But he never thought about it. This day has come so quickly. Just a few months. Let him go from being an eighth-level magician. Grow into a terrifying existence that even I can't compete with...

Merlin sighed. First time sleeping. I really did something wrong. I had known it would be like this. He should have taken care of Cromwell in the first place. Don't let him provoke the Emerald Tower. He was not allowed to provoke this terrifying young magician. Then everything after that. Naturally, it will not happen. Although the pace of the Emerald Tower's unification of Garros cannot be reversed, at least. The Merlin family can survive. Cromwell would not have died in Morningside Square...

pity. It's too late to say anything now.

House Merlin has declined. Cromwell also died. Even myself. Nor would he throw himself into the Nest of Shadows. Everything is settled.

The regret in Old Merlin's expression disappeared briefly - when he raised his head, his eyes were full of determination. It's all over now. Do it yourself. The only option is to defeat this young magician. Defeat the Emerald Tower's attack. Again with the help of the Nest of Shadows. Restore the former glory of the Merlin family. This is my only chance - although this chance is so slim that it can almost be ignored...

The magic waves on both of them exploded almost at the same time. In that moment. It was as if a strong wind suddenly blew. Two black robes bulged at the same time. Raging magic waves rose up. The air above the Demon Slaughter Valley seemed to be boiling.

Old Merlin's spell was so hoarse that even he couldn't admit it at this time. Face this terrifying young magician. I really don't have any confidence at all.

This battle. Perhaps this was the most uncertain moment in Old Merlin's life. While in Garros. Even when facing Greg. He always believed it. All he needs is a little luck. but now. Old Merlin knew that besides luck, he needed a lot more...

because. He had already seen a curtain of aqua blue light. It is appearing on a young magician.

Old Merlin knew. That's the source water shield - that's the source water shield belonging to the sixteenth-level great mage...

What was Old Merlin thinking in his mind. Lin Li didn't care at all. at this time. He is protected by the Source Water Shield. Chanting the incantation with concentration. A spell touched by frost gurgled in the air...

The two of them finished chanting the spell almost at the same time.

A touch of frost. A firestorm. In an instant. One ice and one fire are two completely different powers. A dazzling light arose in the sky above the Demon Slaughter Valley. Flying snowflakes. Scattered flames. Crystal clear ice blue. Brilliant fiery red. The two rays of light were tightly intertwined. Immediately creates a dreamlike color.

The old man and the young man are both elders and mentors. An understanding of the rules of magic. It is also far above ordinary magicians. In the eyes of everyone. This man's spellcasting speed is simply astonishingly fast. Just in the blink of an eye. The two made several offensive and defensive transitions.

No matter it is the old Merlin who has been famous for decades. The young magician who still shocked the entire Garros. The strength shown in this battle. All have reached breathtaking heights. This is definitely the case in the last few decades. A battle at the highest level in Garros. Almost every magician stared at the sky in stunned silence. Looking at the two figures moving quickly...

"Holy shit. What a great magician..." Grean swallowed hard. This time he really understood. The kid who was floating in the Demon Slaughter Valley. He has indeed broken through the realm of the Great Mage. That floating technique. It has nothing to do with equipment. It has nothing to do with potions. It is purely the power of the Great Mage himself!

and. Still a level 10 great mage...

The thought of this. Greg was a little crazy.

Oh shit. Why on earth is this done?

Why have I studied magic for decades? He is still only a level 15 great mage. Why did this little rabbit only stay in Ona for two months? Can he break through the level 16 Great Mage? Look at that battle over the Demon Slayer Valley. Matthews, who was on par with me back then. This little rabbit doesn't even have the strength to hold his hands... Why on earth, why...

"What the hell is this world like..." Grean cursed angrily. Will be full of dissatisfaction. All leaked to the thieves in the Shadow Nest.

After Lin Li flew into the sky to face Old Merlin. The command power naturally fell into the hands of Greg. At this time, this middle-aged fat man was waving his hands excitedly. He commanded the magicians behind him with a hoarse voice. Indiscriminate magic strikes were being carried out again and again against the Demon Slaughter Valley below.

All of a sudden. The Demon Slaughter Valley is filled with smoke. Raging magic elements. It was like a flood that opened the door. Crazy impact on everything in the Demon-Slaying Valley. Storm and fire. Thunder and Frost. At this moment, it seemed as if it was suddenly boiling. Under the bombardment of magic one after another, there was no longer a single piece of soil in the entire Demon Slaying Valley.

There are hundreds of magicians. Once you have the advantage. The power that exploded. It can definitely be described as terrifying. Countless magic fell from the cliff. The entire Demon Slaying Valley was turned over. The sentry towers were reduced to ashes in the flames. The tents were condensed

As for those members of the Nest of Shadows who are running around, they often find that their heads and necks are separated...

This was a rough and brutal battle. There were no sneak attacks or detours. Some just stood there openly. Release what you are good at one after another. It's an incredibly simple process. Any magic apprentice who has not yet broken through the fifth level can do it. But when hundreds of magicians do this at the same time, it becomes extremely terrifying...

"This is simply ridiculous..." Ronald tried his best to maintain his fighting spirit. He barely ensured that he would not be harmed by magic. But the men beside him. But they fell down one after another. no way. The opponent's magic strikes are too dense and there are no blind spots in the Demon Slaughter Valley. The only thing I can do. I can only watch them fall...

It's not like Ronald didn't think about fighting back. In fact from the very beginning of the battle. He sent out a team of thieves. Sneak all the way along the cliff. I hope they can sneak into the magician square. Create chaos with assassinations - just like what they did when they attacked Demon Slayer Valley. But it's a pity. The methods that used to be tried and tested in the past are extremely ridiculous in the sky.

Nearly thirty thieves had just sneaked out of the valley entrance. He suffered a devastating disaster as hundreds of wind blades passed by. while tearing open the air. It also tore their bodies apart. In an instant. All I could see was blood and stumps.

at this time. Ronald really couldn't cry. He really wanted to ask. Which bastard is he? How could you carry out such a boring attack?

Oh shit. Does this bastard really think this is children playing house? Totally unreasonable. Relying on the hundreds of magicians under his command. They marched to the entrance of Demon Slaughter Valley with great fanfare. It was a joy to use this tactic that was almost child's play. Oh shit. Do you know what tactics are? Do you understand what the combination of arms means? Do you know what roundabout means?

"Damn it. You don't understand anything. You can actually hold me down until I can't breathe..." Ronald was so angry that he vomited blood. But there is nothing we can do. I can only watch those damn magicians. Blast the Demon Slaughter Valley into scorched earth.

at this time. Ronald really had no choice. The only thing you can count on. I'm afraid it can only be Old Merlin floating in the sky. He could only hope. Old Merlin should kill that Freyr as soon as possible. Then quickly stepped out to help himself. Without the magical help of old Merlin. His own thieves and warriors. Under the pressure of the magician. I couldn't even lift my head.

actually. Old Merlin really wanted to come out and help him

pity. Now the old Merlin can't even protect himself. How can I still have the strength to get out?

Greg's eyes are indeed poisonous. Although when the battle just started. Old Merlin can still fight Feyre undefeated. But then. Ge An had already seen it. This great mage is as good as himself. There was no way to fight back in front of Lei.

And this is indeed the case. Lin Li only spent a minute burning the novel website. This proves that Grean is really right.

Just when Old Merlin fired a fire ball. But it can only make the source water shield ripple in circles. Lin Li went against the previous rules of casting spells. Not only did he not retaliate immediately. Instead, he manipulated the floating technique to retreat sharply. Then. It's just a magic feedback shot...

"Oops!" Old Merlin's mouth just opened. The expression on his face suddenly froze. At this moment. Old Merlin felt a chill rising from his back. It made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave. It never occurred to him. There are such terrifying spell-casting skills in this world. This is simply like the legendary prophet who predicts the future. Start chanting the mantra yourself. The flow of magic power was cut off. The entire process takes absolutely no more than a tenth of a second. It's almost as if it was rehearsed in advance...

The flow of magic power was cut off. Old Merlin's face suddenly turned pale.

Although the previous battle was eaten. But after all, they maintained an undefeated streak. But with this magic counter|. However, he could no longer maintain even the superficial balance of power.

Old Merlin stared at Lin Li intently. His forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat. at this time. The only thing he could do was to make a desperate move. I saw old Merlin desperately retreating nearly ten meters with the support of the floating technique, and then quickly took out a scroll from his pocket with one hand...

"What the hell!" Gregorian was excitedly directing a group of magicians to bombard him wildly. But the moment Old Merlin took out the scroll. The fat middle-aged man suddenly said a curse word. The group of magicians around him were all stunned for a moment.

"Damn it. This old fool is so shameless!"

The scroll that old Merlin took out. Most magicians may not know it. But how could Gregor not know? That was the time when he was in his prime. The Psychic Storm Scroll was bought at a low price by the Merlin family!

Even though the Emerald Tower has unified the entire Garos today. Grean couldn't help but curse when he saw this scroll of psychic storm again. This is among the collections of the Emerald Tower. One of the most valuable magic items. What was transcribed on it was the mind storm magic up to level 18. The scariest thing is. The scroll has been specially treated. The power within it can be channeled by any great mage. As long as you have enough magic power, you can always maintain the effect of psychic storm. Until the last trace of the enemy's magic power is burned away...

"Damn it. Feyre is in trouble..."

Greg was anxious. I really wish I could cast the floating technique right away. Fly to the sky above the Demon-Slaying Valley to stop Old Merlin. It's a pity that he can't use the floating technique after his magic power has collapsed. Even letting it go seems too forced. At this time. The only thing Greg could do was probably put his hands to his mouth. He shouted desperately to Lin Li, who was chanting a spell in a low voice: "Thunder." Stop the immortal now. We can't let him open the scroll! "

pity. Lin Li couldn't hear what he was shouting at all. He just chanted the Pyroblast spell with concentration.

Immediately afterwards, the scroll in the old Merlin turned into a dazzling golden light in an instant. Lin Li's whole person was enveloped at this moment. If you were a little more careful. There must be a clear distinction between the two great magicians. There is almost a golden thread. It is flickering faintly...

This is exactly the sign of channeling magic...

"It's over..." Greg's fat face suddenly turned pale. The power of psychic storm. He couldn't be more clear. this one

|The golden light once covers it. The magician's magic power will definitely be released within ten seconds. Even Feyre, a monster with almost infinite magic power. There is absolutely no way he can survive this level 18 magic. One difference. I'm afraid it can only be a little longer, but what difference does it make? Whether it's ten seconds or twenty seconds. As long as Old Merlin's guidance is not interrupted. It's only a matter of time before the magic power is completely swallowed up. Time drags on even longer. It's nothing more than adding more pain...

The only way. I'm afraid it can only interrupt Merlin's guidance.

But Soul Storm is an eighteenth-level magic. How can it be interrupted so easily? To know. Psychic Storm does more than burn magic. It has the effect of banning magic. Under the shroud of spiritual storm. Even if it is as strong as thunder. There will never be a chance to cast a spell. Unable to cast spells. How to interrupt Old Merlin's guidance. Should I poke it with my fingers?

Then……

Lin Li used a simple action. Answered Greg's question.

I saw him shrouded in golden light. But he didn't show any panic at all. There was even a bit of a smile on his face. It's like the magic power is rapidly disappearing. It seems like it has nothing to do with him. at this time. Li only made one action. That is to gently raise the blue staff in your hand...

In that moment. Greg seemed to see it. The gem at the top of the staff. There seemed to be a faint yellow light shining through.

Immediately afterwards. That dazzling golden light. It suddenly became bleak. Just like ice and snow under the sun. It disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Ryan was stunned at the same time. Old Merlin sighed softly. he knows. The last chance was ruined by him. In front of this great wizard who is up to level 16. The magical power that I was so proud of was so weak. Unable to resist and unable to escape. Even the desperate Psychic Storm Scroll. In Fang's eyes, it seemed like a child's trick.

"What a pity. Chief Matthews..." Lin Li still had a relaxed smile on his face. But the chanting of the mantra was fast and urgent. The moment the golden light dissipated. A Pyroblast Technique has already dragged out a long tail flame...

"Boom!"

There was a deep and heavy muffled sound. Even from a distance of several hundred meters, everyone could clearly hear the fire splashing all over the sky. A raging flame. Loss of elemental shield protection. Old Merlin was so weak under the Pyroblast Technique. Almost at the moment when the Pyroblast hit. His whole body was on fire. No struggle. No screams. The whole person was like a ball of fire falling straight towards the soil of the Demon Valley...

"..." Grean stared blankly at the falling fireball. All of a sudden. My mood was incredibly complicated. Matthews single-handedly led the Merlin family to glory. Matthews, who was once called the strongest magician in Garos with himself. He just walked towards death without any warning. Changed before. Greg probably never dreamed that Matthews would die in such a way...

The magic attack on the cliff suddenly stopped. All eyes. They all fell on the burning fireball. Especially the leaders of the sixteen forces. Everyone's feet felt weak. The scene just now really frightened them. The patriarch of the Lin family. The old Merlin is as powerful as Grean. In front of the magician Fei Lei, he didn't even have the ability to fight back. The whole battle was uneventful. from start to finish. It seems so logical. Just like this young man. It should have been as easy as killing the strongest magician in Los...

"Damn it. Retreat!" Old Merlin's death was like the last straw on the camel's back, which finally made Ronald collapse. Now the entire Demon-Slaying Valley is under magical attack. The most powerful magician in his hands died inexplicably. Ronald knows. I have already lost. And he lost completely...

at this time. Retreat is the only option.

Although the Demon Slayer Valley is rich. But it's not worth trading the lives of all the brothers.

No matter how strong the Nest of Shadows is. No match for the entire city of Garros. not to mention. The other party also has a damned Ferre magician. Oh shit. How on earth did this monster appear? Not only did he bring all the magicians from Los Angeles. He killed old Merlin with just a few moves. Is he really a legendary monster in human skin?

pity. There was no time for Ronald to think about it.

Turned into a ball in Old Merlin. while falling from the sky. Ronald gave the order to retreat.

This "retreat" has just spread. Everyone responded immediately. Hundreds of thieves poured out from all directions. Just like a rabbit being chased by a beast. He scrambled to escape towards the Whispering Forest. The whole scene looked chaotic and embarrassing. Fighting and trampling occur at any time. In this rush to escape. I don’t know how many thieves with weaker physical strength died at the feet of their companions...

"Want to run?" Lin Lijing floated in the sky. With an almost cruel look. Watching every move in the Demon-Slaying Valley.

I brought so many people to the Demon Slaying Valley. What Lin Li wanted. How could it be as simple as driving away the Nest of Shadows?

in this world. UU reading www. uukanshu.net never lacks ambitious forces. You can come to a Nest of Shadows today. So who can guarantee it? There won’t be another Nest of Light tomorrow? deal with such forces. Lin Li has always been very thoughtful. The only possible way. I can only beat them once so as not to hurt them. Think about it after beating them for hundreds of years. I still feel my scalp is numb. Only in this way. Only in this way can those forces with evil intentions towards the Emerald Tower be stopped. Think before you act. The price of provoking the Emerald Tower. Can I really bear it?

do not know why. When Lin Li was floating in the sky. Suddenly I understand Osric a little bit...

but. Lin Li was in no rush to take action. He just manipulates levitation. Let yourself follow the defeated soldiers in the Shadow Nest leisurely. Lin Lin. Aaron Mazis once said to himself. Not far ahead. There seems to be a rapid river...

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