Cromwell always believed that the only young man in the Magic Guild who was qualified to compare with him was Kevin. This magician who was three years older than him and who also reached the eighth level three years earlier than himself was the one he was joining.
Los City's only rival.
As for Lin Li... he's just a low-level magician.
But now, I am so vulnerable in front of such a low-level magician.
There is no reason, no reason, just such a simple and brutal impact on the water curtain, completely shattering Cromwell's pride of more than 20 years.
While lying on the ground, Cromwell suddenly realized that he was so weak.
Lin Li leaned over and looked at Cromwell, still with a smile on his face, but the fierce light in his eyes made Cromwell have no doubt that he would kill him with a raise of his hand.
Endless fear surged from the bottom of his heart. As if suddenly, Cromwell returned to the Sunset Mountains and faced the terrifying Thunder Orangutan. Subconsciously, he shrank back again...
"That's enough!" At this moment, a voice came from under the steps.
Hearing this familiar voice, Cromwell, who was in fear, was like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw: "Father!"
"Shut up! Don't you think you are embarrassed enough?" Lao Mei Linli walked out of the crowd. He was wearing a black mage robe, holding a green staff tightly in his right hand, and a powerful aura came out of him.
Even Lin Li, who was far above the steps, felt an irresistible pressure.
"Magic Fei Lei, thank you for helping me teach my son a lesson." Old Merlin looked sincere and bowed slightly to Lin Li, but when he raised his head again, there was already a trace of murderous intent in his eyes: "But there are some
Things should still be left to me as a father, a young man, and it is always right to be kind."
As Old Merlin finished speaking, the surrounding magic elements suddenly showed violent fluctuations, as if a huge vortex was spreading. In the vortex, Lin Li felt an unprecedented pressure. He must die.
Only by gritting his teeth can he ensure that he does not give in under this pressure.
While exuding strong pressure, Old Merlin's mental power surged like waves, impacting Lin Li in the center of the vortex one after another.
"You're too polite." Lin Li gritted his teeth and instantly inspired his abnormal mental power, barely maintaining a lopsided contest with Lao Mei Lin Li.
But the huge gap between the fifteenth-level great mage and the eighth-level magician cannot be made up by mental power.
That is an all-round gap, not just in strength and experience, but also in understanding of the rules.
At this time, old Merlin was like a veteran who had already mastered the rules of the game, bullying a newcomer who had just entered the game circle.
Once he breaks through the fifteenth level and reaches the realm of the Great Mage, his understanding of the entire magical world will enter another level completely. No matter how strong Lin Li's mental power is and how nearly infinite his magic power is, he cannot overcome this level.
The difference in level.
All he can do now is barely hold on.
But even this kind of persistence cannot last too long.
Because Lin Li had clearly felt that the huge vortex was spinning at an even crazier speed...
Under the wave of mental shock, he was on the verge of collapse.
It was a feeling that was almost desperate. In that huge whirlpool, Lin Li felt that he had no room for resistance.
"The Great Mage is really powerful..." Lin Li encountered an opponent he couldn't resist for the first time since time travel, and a deep sense of frustration could not help but well up in his heart.
In fact, at this time, Old Merlin's mood was no calmer than Lin Li's.
The young magician in front of him is less than twenty years old, even younger than Cromwell, but in terms of power control, he is infinitely better than Cromwell, who has been extremely talented since childhood.
How many times, and Old Merlin discovered during the test just now that this young man's mental power was terrifyingly strong. Even though he tried his best, he could not find out where his limit was.
Old Merlin knew very well that the reason why he was able to gain the upper hand in this disparate contest was simply because of his deeper understanding of the rules.
There was a gap of nearly ten levels between the two sides, and in the end the outcome had to be decided in this way.
You must know that the magician is a profession with strict levels. Each level means a leap in strength. The gap between the great magician and the magician is farther than the sea of darkness. Only in battles of the same level,
For example, in the battle between Old Merlin and Gerian, the competition is based on rules.
When a great magician bullies a magician, it is absolutely crushing...
But the crushing he imagined turned out to be the current situation, and even old Merlin couldn't help but feel secretly frightened.
The only thing that made Old Merlin feel relieved was that this disparate and ridiculous contest was finally coming to an end...
Thinking about it, old Merlin felt a little sad that a great wizard could feel complacent because he finally defeated a magician.
The huge vortex was spinning crazily, and the mental impact was getting higher and higher.
Just when Lin Li thought he would be swallowed up by the huge whirlpool, a familiar voice came from the emerald tower: "Matthews, I see you are really getting better and better."
Immediately afterwards, Lin Li felt a lightness on his body, and the huge vortex seemed to have suddenly disappeared, as if it had never been there before. Old Mei Linli was still standing far away at the foot of the steps, but his eyes also changed from Lin Li's.
He moved to the depths of the Emerald Tower.
The way Greg walked out of the tower was still as clumsy as before, his round body seemed more like moving than walking.
"Stop talking nonsense, Greg. You must give me an explanation for what happened today."
"I'll give you a cross..." Grean glared and spat back unceremoniously: "I mean, Matthews, you're a lot older now, you should know better, right? You bullied my magic
People from the guild, you want me to explain to you, do you really think that I will be easier to bully because I have gained weight in the past two years?"
"..."
As Gregorian's words fell, the atmosphere outside the Emerald Tower suddenly became tense, and everyone's hearts were raised. This was not like the fight between Lin Li and old Merlin just now. In the final analysis, it was just a fight between my son and me.
, The two people standing here now are both great magicians above level 15, and they also lead one of the two largest forces in Garros.
Once the two major forces come to blows, Garros will immediately fall into chaos.