End of the Magic Era

Chapter 239: Spell suppression

Of course, Rice is very satisfied to be able to fight to this extent ...

After all, Fran was a genuine wizard.

"However, Merlin never took any chances ..." As Rice thought about it, Saruman next stepped in slowly.

"Huh?" Rice first responded, and then came back ...

Yeah, Merlin never took a chance ...

If you think about it, the first time you heard about this young teacher, it was during the hearing that I hoped for the medicament. After several months of contact, it seemed to be true.

Everything this young teacher said and did not matter how incredible it seemed at the time, but often in the end you will find that it is actually a decision made after careful consideration, and you rarely You will see what risks he takes, not to mention what he does desperately.

Will it be the same this time?

The battle continued, and the two sides remained the same as before, one offensive and one defensive. Fran even just got up from the ground. Everything seemed to be unchanged.

But among the joint exploration teams, such as Suaz, such as Saruman, such as Rice, these truly experienced mages know that this battle has entered the most dangerous stage.

Although the young division has been attacking and seems to have taken advantage, in fact, it is walking on a wire, a mistake and an oversight, may make him fall into the abyss, Fran is the title demon Wizard, once he finds a chance to counterattack, the crushing force of the title magic wizard will easily shatter the opponent ...

In fact, Fran thinks so too.

For Fran, this battle was indeed somewhat unexpected.

The sudden Pyroblast completely disrupted Fran's rhythm. Not only did Fran lose his face, but also Fran fell into an awkward situation of passive beatings.

But Fran believes that all this is only temporary.

As a titled magic wizard, how could he be suppressed by a ninth-level division. The titled magical wizard brought unparalleled magic power between his hands and his feet, and he could release a random spell, which would probably make him nine. The division couldn't resist, it was just a complete crush.

All I have to do now is to be patient ...

As long as the opponent makes a mistake, he can reverse the situation at any time and return everything that was already profitable.

Thinking of this, Fran's mouth could not help showing a sneer. This Malfay Merlin was so naive. Did he really think that after a Pyroblast wounded himself, he really had the ability to fight against the title wizard. Yet?

Now this crazy spell suppression can only be described as ridiculous.

You are just a ninth-level division. With your poor ninth-level power, you want to suppress a titled magician. It is simply a dream. How much magic you have, how many spells you have With the right time and place, what about a coincidence of repression, do you have the ability to keep it?

What about holding you down for thirty seconds?

What about even letting you suppress for a minute?

As long as you are negligent once, I can make you broken.

Unless you can really suppress me from beginning to end, so that I can't even cast a spell. In that case, you may really have a chance to win this battle.

Is this possible ...

Is it possible for a ninth-level division to remain suppressed throughout the battle when facing a titled wizard?

Don't say you Malfam Merlin, even if you change to Suas, you dare not say such things.

Now Fran ’s idea is very simple, do n’t you want to suppress it? Then I let you suppress it. Let me see when you can suppress it. What about letting you suppress one minute and two minutes? Sooner or later you will make mistakes. As long as you make a mistake, I will let you know how big the gap between the titled wizard and the ninth division is!

So in the continuous bombardment of spells, Fran always seemed unhurried. While defending, he was patiently searching for loopholes, and his corner of his mouth was still a little sneer of ridicule.

But gradually, Fran couldn't laugh anymore ...

Because Fran finds that the other party's time to suppress themselves seems a little too long ...

Three minutes have elapsed, and there has been no mistake in the opponent's casting. The whole person is like a precise machine, accurate and efficient. Every spell seems to be printed from the textbook, which makes people find it at all. Less than a loophole ...

It feels so uncomfortable ...

Fran sees it very clearly. The opponent has not performed an explosion from beginning to end. All the spells are regular spells, and even the magical abilities are not used.

But these conventional spells are one after the other, making him breathless at this time. At this time, Fran feels that he is in a swamp. The more he struggles and the more he resists, the deeper he will sink.

Fran was a little panicked ...

What's going on, I have clearly stepped into the realm of titled wizard, and the opponent is only a nine-level division in his twenties! Why does this battle make me feel so difficult? !

"Are you going to lose?" A sudden thought flashed through Fran's mind.

This was the first time Fran realized that he might lose in this battle ...

Fran himself was frightened by this idea ...

How could I lose!

When the battle started, Fran never thought he would lose, no no no, more precisely, Fran didn't even think that a fight would happen.

Crushing the ninth division with the power of the title wizard, is this also considered a battle?

But now, Fran suddenly realized that he might really lose ...

Because this battle has entered the completely unbreakable rhythm of Fran, and the almost impeccable spell suppression makes Fran completely breathless. Successive spells bombard one after another, and Fran cannot even spare time Go back and counterattack. In this way, it is not that Fran waits for the opponent to make a mistake in the attack, but the opponent waits for Fran to make a mistake in the defense ...

"What should I do?" Fran was suddenly flustered, losing the consequences of this battle. Fran could not bear it.

It's not just about losing the right to choose magic materials first ...

This also involved Fran's only reliance, the psychic suit crystal balance just obtained ...

It is no exaggeration to say that if Fran loses this battle, he will really lose everything!

No, I can't wait any longer!

At this time, Fran had no patience to wait for the other party to make a mistake. Fran started to mobilize all the magic powers, or it was a round of near death.

however······

Fran forgets the principle of haste and hassle. For a mage, flustered mood is the biggest enemy.

Once Fran ’s near-death explosion began, he immediately made a huge loophole in his defense. In order to complete the explosion faster, Fran did not make up a spell in time after the elemental shield went into exhaustion. Text shield to fill the gap ...

At this time, Fran was full of luck, and Fran thought that such a small loophole would not be caught by the other party ...

As a result, Fran was wrong again ...

Almost at the moment when the shield of that element disappeared, a little flame appeared in the palm of Lin Yun. It seemed to be just a little bit larger than a finger, not very hot or bright, but at this moment when the flame appeared, Su among the crowd Yas suddenly exclaimed.

Because Suas recognized that this flame was exactly the same flame used by the young division to kill the thunderbird leader in the virgin forest ...

It's a pity that Suas's exclaim was too late ...

Fran's best efforts did not even have time to start. The flame was already swaying in the wind, and instantly turned into a shining flame, like a whip, and was fiercely sucked on Fran ...

"Merlin!" Suyas was quick to respond. After an exclaim, an ice barrier had been shot, and he was close to Fran's body to protect him as a whole.

The Ice Barrier is a sixth-level spell, and its protection is strong. Among the spells below the eighth level, it is famous.

But Suaz saw that the dazzling fire was only slightly blocked by the ice barrier, followed by a "swipe" across Fran's body ...

"Ah!" Then, I heard Fran only scream, and the whole person seemed to be hit by the Thunder, and flew up again ...

The whole treasure house is silent ...

Time seems to freeze at this instant.

After a "bang", Fran fell again and again. After a long time, Fran spit out blood from his mouth, propped his hand on the ground, and struggled to get up a few times, but after several hard work, he lay down again. Back to the ground ...

This time, it's not Pyroblast.

The upper-level magic flame elves do it themselves, but it is close to the power of the title magician ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Once the outbreak, even the Thunderbird leader will be killed in one hit, not to mention Fran a human?

Without the blocking of elemental shields and the protection of rune shields, Fran could survive, but also depended on the ice barrier that Suas finally released.

The ice barrier absorbed at least half of the damage from the upper demons, and the rest of the general damage really fell on Fran.

But even so, now Fran has lost half his life ...

The robe on her body had been torn by the violent magic. At this moment, it was hanging on Fran's body, stained with blood and dust, making Fran look extremely embarrassed. His right shoulder and arms were almost completely disused. Hanging softly ...`...

"Flemish Wizard ..." Lin Yun walked through the dust and diffused smoke, slowly walked to Fran, and after groping in his pocket, he pulled out two hearts of hell: "Do you still think I am cheating?"

Didn't really go to Dongguan!

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