The two stood there quietly, and no one said anything. Whether it was Lin Li or Mathias, they knew very well in their hearts that the grudge between the two had already reached an irresolvable level. In this situation,
At this time, any words will only appear pale, and any insult will only appear weak. Only an endless battle and letting one of them fall can completely bring this grudge to an end.
"Game start!"
The two unlucky referees 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.
, anyone who knows something about the tragedy that year has already guessed that Mathias must be a disciple of the Ash Warlock.
As for the guy named Ferre, he is even more shameless than Mathias.
A monster that can blast out sixty pyroblasts in one go. Who would be too full to get close to him? What if he is in a bad mood and his pyroblasts suddenly go off? Could it be that I, the dignified referee, still want to do this?
Is it possible to be turned into an idiot by a trial apprentice? No, no, this is absolutely not possible. A Gryffindor is already pitiful enough, and the two referees don't want to fill it in again...
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 very wretchedly...
And almost as soon as the two referees hid aside, the battle between the two trial apprentices also started at the same time. It only took them a moment to let the magicians in the audience smell a trace of the fierceness.
Aura, without any test, without any prelude, the two of them had a fierce magic collision almost as soon as they came up.
The thunder and lightning struck the thundercloud storm, causing thousands of golden snakes to flash across Dawn Square in an instant. The endless magical elements were like roaring giant 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 open the sky in an instant, and
Like a 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 been to 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 join forces to defeat this person.
The game reached its climax, with a naked high-level magic confrontation, instantly setting off a manic and restless elemental storm in Dawn Square.
Urgent and fast chanting of spells, 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 a moment, the two of them exchanged three elemental shields. Almost every time, they managed to withstand each other's attacks with great difficulty.
Once, just before the next attack was about to come, he barely managed to survive the exhaustion time of the elemental shield.
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 without leaving a trace behind.
Love, don't give a chance, seize an opportunity as thick as a hair, and have to fight with your own life. No one considers defense, no one considers detours, always goes straight, this kind of life is completely unnecessary
His style of play made everyone feel that they were not watching a competition between trial apprentices, but sitting in a bloody arena, watching a primitive and cruel killing.
But fortunately, the two trial apprentices were very lucky. During the three elemental shields, although there were thrills one after another, no real casualties had ever 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 completely different compared to before. Back then, he could
It was easy to break his limbs with four arcane missiles, but now he had to seize the 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 you big sweet potato..." 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 out with a "boom".
It turned out that Lin Li had prepared this Pyroblast Technique a long time ago, just waiting for Mathias's elemental shield to be broken before it was broken, to give him a big surprise.
This time is the perfect opportunity.
Just a moment ago, the two had just exchanged. 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 unbeatable.
, 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 finish chanting the Touch of Frost half a second earlier.
After that, the casting time of Pyroblast was crazily compressed. The casting speed of this Pyroblast was so fast that the magicians in the audience almost thought that this was another instant Pyroblast.
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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 on the seven-inch mark. It is when Mathias's defense is at its weakest. The old elemental shield will not be broken, and the new elemental shield will not survive the exhaustion.
Time, 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...
A muffled sound of "Boom!" 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 a plague, making everyone feel...
Scalp numbness.
After Lin Li used the Pyroblast Technique, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it. Instead, he stood there and took a breath. This Pyroblast Technique was definitely planned for a long time. He had calculated Mathias's elemental protection from the beginning.
Shield time, and in the meantime used various means to paralyze the opponent. The advantage in time accumulated little by little. When it exploded in an instant, it was natural that it would inevitably give people an illusion - what is this pyrotechnic?
So fast?
In fact, it is not that Pyroblast is too fast, but the result of the advantage bursting out in an instant.
Even Mathias couldn't resist the instantaneous burst of Pyroblast. After all, the elemental shield on his body was already on the verge of collapse. Now a Pyroblast hit him firmly, as if it were pressing down on a camel.
Like the last straw, the elemental shield completely collapsed in an instant. Once the surging fire magic elements exploded, even a warrior with high-level fighting spirit protection would be absolutely unable to resist it, let alone one wearing a robe.
Mathias holding a staff?
"It's not certain who will kill whom..." Lin Li curled his lips disdainfully. If this Pyroblast 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 die.
After being seriously injured, as long as he continues to maintain magic suppression, victory will only be a matter of time.
"..." Medellin, who was at the VIP table, burst out with a foul language.
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 and a bright future in the future, so why bother doing things so decisively?
Yes, Mathias is indeed annoying...
But hate it, hate it. After all, he is the heir of the Marathon family. You deposed Gryffindor and killed Mathias. Do you still want to hang out in the Kingdom of France in the future?
A legendary mage who has the opportunity to become an arbiter, plus a kingdom who has more weapons than one person and more than ten thousand people. Even if it were replaced, I would have to think about the consequences first. You little bastard, it would be better for you to be a mentally disturbed general first.
Lanffindor has been reduced to nothing, and now another pyrotechnic attack has left Mathias uncertain about his life or death. Do you really think that a great magician is invincible?
"This little bastard just doesn't know how to live or die..." 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 magician. 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 Aldwin say this, he suddenly came to his senses. Indeed, Mathias's magic fluctuations were all normal. From beginning to end, there seemed to be no change. It was 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 Odwin said this, he closed his mouth again and concentrated on watching the unfinished game.
Medellin scratched 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.
This rapid improvement cannot be described 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...
"I..." 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... this is too fake, isn't it?" Seeing Mathias walking out of the fire, Lin Li suddenly felt his scalp numb. How could this guy be so fierce? Even the Pyroblast Technique could not kill him.
, wouldn’t I be in big trouble 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 body of 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 has never been a person who gives up easily, and a pyrotechnic bombardment
It doesn't matter if you don't die, there will always be two, three, four or even ten, one of them can be killed. Anyway, I have magic power and potion, 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 had already started chanting a rapid spell. This time he was still using the Pyroblast Technique. The rapid and fast chanting sounded like running water from Lin Li.
Pouring out of his mouth, the lingering firelight and mysterious runes weaved a dream-like color on Dawn Square.
But at this time, Mathias remained 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 shiver for no reason.
Then, he found that the Pyroblast Technique he had released 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 fiercely, trying to see more clearly. This was simply a joke. A fifteen-level magic could disappear inexplicably. Could it be that Ma
Dias also carries a Dawn Mark on his body, which can create a magic channel in an instant and guide the opponent's magic into it?
Osric is not so generous...
"Damn it!" 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 brat of the Dun family take, and why did he suddenly become so powerful?
The previous Pyroblast Technique was nothing more than a thin elemental shield. But this time, Hoffman could see clearly that Mathias had neither an elemental shield nor any magic.
Protection is just standing there naked, no different from a street girl...
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 Juggernaut? Then why should he participate in the bullshit final? 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, which made people want to watch the game quietly.
no.
"How can I be quiet?" Hoffman rubbed his eyebrows with one hand and broke out in a cold sweat: "It's not like you haven't seen that this little brat of the Marathon family is like a monster. He can't even use the pyroblast technique.
If he doesn't die, what else can't he do?"
"This is nothing surprising." 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 for a moment, and then his face showed a bit of horror: "You mean, Ash Warlock Roland?"
"That's right."
"Me!" 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: "I didn't expect that this little brat turned out to be Roland.
Disciple, no wonder I always think his appearance is disgusting, so that’s what happened, Roland is really a fool, it’s not good to accept anyone as a disciple, but he actually accepted this little brat..."
Although Hoffman was scolding loudly, he couldn't help but secretly be frightened in his heart. Even a three-year-old child in Qingfeng Plain would probably remember the name of Ash 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 Qingfeng Plain overnight...