The blue flames rising from the magic crystal were burning fiercely, and at the same time, the surrounding magic fluctuations finally reached their limit.
As a short and rapid chanting of mantras came out, old Merlin's hand suddenly ignited with a red flame, and the staff in his hand suddenly stopped. Everyone present felt that the surrounding space was distorted.
The red lotus from hell roared, dragging its long tail flame towards the emerald tower.
Just when the red lotuses were about to explode, Greg's staff crossed his hand, and there was a short and rapid chant, and then a water-blue barrier was steeply erected outside the gate of the Emerald Tower.
The red lotuses fell on the water curtain, just like pebbles falling into the water, only making circles of ripples.
"Fuck your mother, old Merlin!" A burst of angry roars came from the tower, including Ge An's angry question: "What's your mother's surname? Do you want to demolish the Emerald Tower, you old bastard?"
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Old Merlin ignored him at all, and continued to chant the incantation quickly. The cyan flame of the magic crystal on the head of the staff burned brightly, and another overwhelming rain of fire fell, hitting the aqua-blue light curtain.
"Make a sound.
"You have the guts!" Gregorian roared, and the aqua-blue light curtain was stretched to the limit in an instant. Then a pair of fat hands made a strange gesture, and in an instant, a stream of magic elements gushes out from the ground.
The place where the magical element surged was the steps under Cromwell.
Old Merlin's expression suddenly changed. He stretched out the staff in his hand and placed it on Cromwell's shoulder. Before he could understand what was going on, the magic crystal on the top of the staff had already appeared.
There was a strange twist, as if it suddenly turned into a pair of big hands, holding Cromwell tightly in its hands.
As he followed Cromwell, he felt a lightness on his body, and his whole body was pulled behind old Merlin.
Almost at the same time, two sharp stone thorns broke through the ground and stabbed out from the ground.
Cromwell looked back and felt his scalp numb.
If those two stone thorns were allowed to pierce his body, even ten more Cromwells would be dead...
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gregorian jumped out of the tower in one swift step. With the support of levitation, his fat body was already floating in the air as soon as he left the emerald tower. At the same time, without any hesitation, he floated for a long time.
Long paragraphs of incantations flowed out of his mouth, and his fat hands kept making mysterious and incomprehensible gestures.
Old Merlin pushed Cromwell away with one hand and faced him without fear.
In an instant, the magic elements outside the emerald tower were surging crazily. The collision of brilliant magic again and again stirred up extremely gorgeous light. When Old Merlin floated into the air, the two had already fought nearly ten times.
Those attacks one after another were all extremely powerful and advanced magic.
Lin Li stood far away under the tower, watching the duel between the two great magicians. He suddenly realized that his previous fighting method was not so perfect.
A large number of instant low-level magics can indeed have unexpected effects, but in the face of absolute power, low-level magics become a joke. Not to mention what he used to block Old Merlin's rain of fire, it was just Greg who held it up.
That aqua-blue light curtain, if I were to shoot it with a wind blade, I really don't know which year or month it would be shot.
This is a typical magician duel, and their fighting method is undoubtedly the most traditional.
There is absolutely no control and no counter-control.
What they compete for is absolute power. Whoever's magic is more powerful and whose magic power is more abundant will win the final victory.
Of course, this does not mean that instant magic is bad, but sometimes, instant magic is not everything.
The two great magicians both have the ability to cast low-level magic instantly, and are even more proficient than Lin Li. However, they have never cast any magic instantly from beginning to end, because they know very well that the magic they can cast instantly,
It cannot pose any threat to the other party at all.
As for the long spell chanting, in a battle of this level, it is no different than seeking death.
Even if it's just a second's delay, it's enough to put people into a place of no return.
The two of them almost unanimously chose to take the moderate route. The short and urgent spells and quick gestures created this grand but ever-changing battle.
After figuring out the key, Lin Li watched the battle with all his concentration. He didn't even blink during the whole process. Every gesture and chant of the two people was firmly engraved in his mind.
During those fierce magic collisions, Lin Li gradually figured out many problems that he had never thought about before, and at the same time, he also had many questions in his mind that he had never thought about before.
If there was anyone present who benefited the most from this battle, it was undoubtedly Lin Li.
The words and deeds of the legendary magician have already laid the solid foundation for him, and his unique magical talent has given him a comprehension ability that is far beyond ordinary people. When such a battle falls into the eyes of everyone, they just feel that the scene is exciting and grand.
But it is by no means as thought-provoking as Lin Li seems to think.
When the battle reached its climax, Lin Li even forgot his own existence. He was completely immersed in this magical collision. Every fiber of his mind fluctuated with the battle situation, and every nerve trembled violently with the magical elements.
This is a mysterious state that is almost trance-like. Lin Li, immersed in this state, seems to have an independent world. In this world, he is approaching the essence of magic at an incredible speed.
"Boom!" There was another earth-shattering collision between the two sides. The aftermath of the two huge magical powers radiated out, pushing Lin Lisheng back a few steps. A little bit of scorching sparks scattered, drawing gorgeous tracks in the sky.
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This earth-shattering blow finally brought this gorgeous battle to an end.
In the sky full of firelight, two figures were slowly falling, which was a sign that the magic power was exhausted.
"Damn!" Lin Li never expected that such a classic and perfect duel would end with both sides running out of magic power...
Countless powerful magics finally exhausted the last bit of magic power from the two of them.
The magic power of the two people was exhausted almost at the same time, and they fell slowly from the air, relying only on the buffer of the floating technique.