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The 253rd chapter comes on stage one after another

Chapter 253: Appearances one after another

There was already a huge disparity in strength, and then he was controlled by magic feedback. Everything after that was naturally nothing surprising. After Gryffindor received a magic feedback, he didn't even look at it. He raised his hand and there was a flame storm. In an instant,

In the meantime, countless fire dragons were seen rushing toward Frederick with their fangs and claws open...

In the dazzling firelight, Frederick's fat face was full of despair, followed by a loud "bang", and the Dawn Square fell silent.

The magicians sitting in the stands all had their eyes wide open. This group of young people must be too powerful. The previous Feyre was ruthless enough, but at the age of 20, he was beaten by a group of senior people.

The magician took a class on spell-casting skills. Now this Gryffindor is even more outrageous. It is completely unreasonable. He used his power to destroy the psychology of an eleventh-level magician without any skills or tricks.

Coincidentally, some are only the most direct attacks, and these three words "fast, ruthless, and accurate" are enough to sum up everything.

"No wonder Oring can't defeat him..." Looking at Frederick being carried away, Lin Li couldn't help but frowned. This Gryffindor was indeed powerful. Although the game just now didn't last long, his opponent was too

Weak, but Lin Li also saw something from it. At least in terms of magic control, Gryffindor was not much weaker than him.

Even Lin Li had to praise the magical feedback just now. It was beautiful, precise and concealed, without any warning, just like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass, giving its prey the most fatal blow at the most critical moment.

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As for the last flame storm, apart from the demonstration, Lin Li really couldn't think of any other reason...

As expected, the victorious Gryffindor stood in the center of Dawn Square, staring at Lin Li in the distance, his expression full of provocation and disdain.

"Idiot..." Lin Li curled his lips and spat on the ground rudely, cursing in his mind, "This guy doesn't know what his psychology is. I haven't even had time to settle the score with you. You're lucky, you still dare to use this..."

Look at me with such bitterness and hatred, do you really think I owe you a lot of money?

"The winner of the second game is Gryffindor from the Oranna Magic Guild!"

"Hua Hua Hua..."

The audience also burst into thunderous applause, even more enthusiastic than when Lin Li won.

"How is it, Hoffman, the young people trained by our Magic Guild are all pretty good, right?" Herza looked proud. The two young people who just appeared were indeed beyond his expectation. One of them will

The spellcasting skills were performed flawlessly, and one of them exerted his power to the extreme. At their current age, Herza could conclude that the future of these two young magicians must be bright.

"It's just so-so..." Hoffman curled his lips, looking a little absent-minded. Now he really doubted whether he had made a small mistake by giving up Gryffindor and betting heavily on Feyre.

mistake……

The strength that Gryffindor showed just now is really terrifying. Even a figure like Hoffman can't help but feel a little secretly frightened. This little bastard is so ruthless. He has such strength at such a young age. If

In a few years, I'm afraid even I may not be his opponent.

Hoffman couldn't help but have a headache. He should have investigated more clearly if he had known it. The last time he saw this little bastard, he was only a fourteenth-level magician. How come he was already a strong man after not seeing him for a month?

Now at this point? Not only has he broken through the realm of the Great Mage, but there are also faint signs of entering the sixteenth level. Is this still a young man in his twenties?

"Uncle Feyre, it's all up to you now..."

While Hoffman was muttering, the third game also started. This time, Mason from the Thousand Sails City Magic Guild and Larry from the Mirror Lake Magic Guild were playing in Shadow Valley.

We had fought side by side when they were young. At that time, Larry was only an eighth-level magician. He was still far away from Mason, the weakest of the three at the time.

But today, he put Ma Sen into a tough battle.

Medellin is really not just talking casually. Now Larry is at least as strong as an eleventh level magician. Even if Ma Sen has made a breakthrough recently, compared with him, he is just a close friend. Two evenly matched opponents. Naturally

This game was extremely touching. Although it was not very exciting, it was extremely fierce. It was like fighting with bayonets until the swords were red.

This time, Mason held his breath in his heart. He had to prove to Medellin that he was not a rookie magician. On the other hand, Larry seemed to be born with this kind of trembling and all kinds of tricks.

The spellcasting made Ma Sen feel miserable. The fight between the two actually took nearly half an hour. In a magician-level battle, this was a rare occurrence in a hundred years.

Fortunately, these two people were very resilient, otherwise the sequelae of severe mental stress would be enough to drive anyone crazy.

The battle between the two eleventh-level magicians was like a marathon. In the end, both of them had completely exhausted their magic power and could only hold on to the stalemate with the staffs in their hands while buying time for themselves.

Recovering his magic power, this time, Mason finally gained a slight upper hand. He pieced together the wind blade a second faster than Larry, so he won the final victory...

"The winner of the third game is the Magician Masen from Thousand Sails City!"

When Mason came down from the square, he seemed to be exhausted. While he was breathing heavily, he was cursing and complaining: "How can this guy Larry...how can he be so strong?"

"How about it, do you know how powerful it is? I told you before that this kid is different now. You thought I was lying to you. You are lucky this time. After all, he was inexperienced and wasted a lot of magic power at the beginning.

, otherwise I would have fucked your kid long ago..."

Ma Sen won the game, but he was still taught a lesson by Medellin. Unfortunately, he couldn't refute, so he had to take advantage of the start of the fourth game to quickly divert everyone's attention: "Look, next time

It seems like we are familiar again!"

"Holy shit!" Lin Li couldn't help but laugh when he saw the two people walking onto Dawn Square: "Isn't Mathias too unlucky?"

"Hahaha, Mathias is dead this time!" Mason even looked gloating.

Mathias was indeed unlucky. His opponent in this match was actually someone whose strength was second only to Gryffindor and Lin Li among the many trial apprentices.

That's right, it's Sarsen...

Sarson is now at the peak of level 14. He is only one step away from becoming the third great mage after Gryffindor and Lin Li. With such strength, how can he be Mathias?

What can they contend with? Now, the heir to the Marathon family may be in big trouble...

"Eh, that's not right!" However, while he was gloating about his misfortune, Lin Li suddenly felt that something was wrong. Today's Mathias seemed to be very different from the past.

At this time, Mathias was standing in the center of Dawn Square. He no longer had the frivolity of the past. He looked much darker and thinner. His eyes were straight, and when he stared at people, they were like a selection of people.

And like a poisonous snake, his face is always gloomy, just like the weather before a thunderstorm.

The magic fluctuations emanating from his body are not very strong, but they carry a strange power, like a huge vortex, spinning crazily, trying to suck everything into it and tear it into pieces.

This feeling of fragments made Lin Li frown slightly.

He suddenly remembered that Argus seemed to have said that day that Mathias had changed a lot, as if he was a different person. At that time, Lin Li didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, but now, he

I suddenly understood, yes, this feeling really feels like a new person. Except for the appearance, both temperament and strength are completely different from before. If Mathias before was just

If he were a dandy, then Mathias now undoubtedly has the qualifications to make Lin Li afraid.

"It seems that Sarsen may not be able to win this time..."

"Ah?" Ma Sen was stunned when he heard it. When he came to his senses and wanted to ask clearly, the referee between the two people had already waved his hand and announced the start of the game.

The two of them held up an elemental shield almost at the same time and started chanting spells at the same time. Both of them chose safe tactics at the same time. No one chose to use magic feedback to suppress it at the beginning of the battle.

After all, we are no longer rookies and have some understanding of each other's strength. They both know clearly that if they use magic feedback rashly, the most likely result will not be to suppress the other party, but to fall into the other party's trap. After all, with their level of strength,

Pretending to cast spells has long been one of the necessary skills. In a battle of this level, once the magic feedback fails, it means losing the entire battle.

Compared with the previous battle where sparks were flying, the pace of this one was much slower. At the beginning, the two of them were testing each other, and no one attacked first. The two almost thought of going together.

, everyone was waiting for the other party to attack, and everyone was waiting for the other party to make a mistake, so that a battle close to the level of a great wizard was performed by them in an extremely dull manner, making every one of the thousands of magicians in the audience feel dizzy.

Want to sleep...

"Sarsen, come on, beat him to death!" Masen stood far outside the square, looking even more excited than Sarsen himself. The expression on his face kept changing as the battle situation changed, and he sometimes cheered loudly.

, sometimes sighing: "Oh, it was just a little bit close, what a pity..."

"It's not even close..." Lin Li next to him shook his head. There were some things that Masen couldn't see, but he could see them clearly. The contact just now seemed like Sarson missed the opportunity and missed it.

The opportunity to win or lose was determined in one fell swoop, but in fact, Lin Li knew very well that that opportunity was deliberately left to him by Mathias...

It seems that Mathias is not so easy to deal with now.

Maybe Argus is right, this guy really has the strength of a great mage.


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