Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master Chapter 116: Subversion
"..." There are many people who have fallen in the battle, but it is the first time that he has seen it so thoroughly. Think about the trio of singing and sarcasm, how tacitly coordinated , And look at what happened at this time, but he didn't hesitate at all.
"Get out of here." Lin Li really had nothing to do with them when he encountered this kind of shameless thing. In depression, he could only wave his hand irritably.
"We'll get out now, get out soon..." The sound of "Go out" came, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time. God bless, this fate is finally saved...
This guy who looks like a seventh-level magician is simply a pervert. Looking at Madias lying on the ground, the two can't help asking, is he a human? He is so strong that he is perverted, and he will be ruthless at every turn. In the eyes of the two people, this kind of person is undoubtedly the most terrible, because you don’t know when you will provoke him or what reason he will kill You...
No one wants to be broken off, and no one wants to lie on the ground as shrimp.
Faced with such a monster, if you can escape, you should escape quickly...
Lin Li said "Go away", and the two turned around without saying a word.
"Wait..." But as soon as he ran halfway, the voice of the plague **** came from behind.
At this moment, both of them are really frightened.
"What...what's the matter?" The two turned around, with a look of uncertainty on their faces.
Could it be...that pervert changed his mind again?
Think about Mathias. The two of them turned pale in fright. This guy is so perverted. If he changes his mind, wouldn't he have to be like Mathias?
"Carry the people away." Lin Li said after stopping them.
"Oh..." Hearing this sentence, the hearts of the two of them were suspended, and they fell down suddenly, and a breath of coldness sprang out at the same time. {First reading}The kind of aftermath, let them feel cold and wet on the vest, as if they had just been soaked in cold water...
After Lin Li finished all this, he bent down again and carefully lifted Ou Ling up. Then I turned around and urged Ma Sen, who was looking dull-eyed: "Brother Ma Sen, come and help me, this guy is too heavy..."
"Oh!" After being urged by him, Ma Sen suddenly reacted, but when he was supporting O Ling, Ma Sen's face was still a little strange.
The two sides of this battle left one after another, leaving only a group of onlookers dumbfounded.
Everyone's expressions are a little sluggish. Looking at Lin Li and the others, there was already a faint fear.
They always thought that this time the trial. The winner was Gryffindor, but after this battle, their confidence was involuntarily shaken. Look at the strength of the guy who claims to be a seventh-level magician...
Can Gryffindor burn the fireball instantly? Don't talk about Gryffindor. Even the teachers in charge of trials, I am afraid that no one can do such an amazing thing.
Almost everyone was praying, in the final qualifying. But don't meet these three guys, if you have to meet...just curse that pervert for some natural disaster...
This guy is simply a plague god, whoever meets him will definitely end up worse than catching the plague!
The curse of a group of onlookers, Lin Li didn't know it. After he helped Ou Ling into the house, he went back to his room alone.
Fractures are indeed troublesome, and one bottle of recovery medicine may not be completely cured. If you want to heal completely. It may need to add some materials...
Watching Lin Li enter the room, Ma Sen was still muttering to himself: "Damn. I'm also a ninth-level magician anyway, why am I not as good as him?"
"Idiot!" Ou Ling's uninjured arm was just resting on his shoulder, and Ma Sen muttered to himself, he heard it clearly. All of a sudden, Ou Ling was really real. I don't know what to say about him. {First reading}
How can the strength that the guy just demonstrated can be achieved by a seventh-level magician?
Needless to say, those two fireballs burned strangely, anyway, they have subverted common sense of magic, even if Ou Ling wanted to say it, he couldn't tell why.
The last four arcane missiles alone are enough to make Oring re-examine this strange teammate.
The Arcane Missile is a real second-level magic. Below the wizard level, there is no possibility of instantaneous. This also means that this guy who claims to be a seventh-level magician actually has at least level ten strength.
And it's just at least...
As for the true strength of this guy, even Ou Ling had to admit that he couldn't see through at all. He could only guess based on the previous battle. It may be the top of the twelfth level, or he may have just entered the thirteenth level. , In short... He will never be a seventh-level magician like he claims to be...
Ma Sen just helped him onto the bed and lay down, but was inexplicably scolded. He just suppressed the fire, and suddenly came up: "Mom, don't think you are hurt, I dare not beat you..."
"Try it out."
"Damn, you won..." Ma Sen stared at Ou Ling fiercely for a long time, and finally had to admit: "I really don't dare to beat a disabled person..."
"Say you are an idiot, you still don't believe it..." Oring's face of the coffin, which has remained unchanged forever, showed a rare smile: "Can't you see that my injury is almost healed? Up?"
"Huh?" Ma Sen was taken aback, his eyes fell on Oling's broken arm involuntarily.
Then he saw that Ou Ling raised his hand casually. Although there was still some pain in his expression, the broken arm had been reconnected. This was absolutely beyond doubt.
"This... how is this possible?" Mason's eyes were as big as bullseye.
The scene before him seemed like a trick to him.
When he helped Ou Ling upstairs just now, he could see clearly, whether it was the pain on his face or the strange angle of his arms, these things could not be faked anyway, Mason even dared Bet with his head, O Ling's right hand was indeed broken.
It's only a few minutes before and after burning the novel. How can it be so fast?
Ma Sen looked a little weird. He wanted to ask Ouling, is your kid a slime?
"That's why I said, you are an idiot."
"Damn..."
"If you were not an idiot, how could you still regard Ferrey as a seventh-level magician?"
Ma Sen was startled: "Isn't it?"
"Nonsense..." Ou Ling seems to have changed a lot since he was injured. Not only did he have more expressions on his face, he also seemed to talk more than usual. Hearing Mason ask such an idiot question, He did not scold anyone, but he rolled his eyes helplessly: "Have you ever seen a seventh-level magician who can beat a twelfth-level wizard into a crippled one?"
"Twelfth-level Sorcerer!" Ma Sen was startled, and his expression looked strange: "You mean, that Matthias..."
"Otherwise you think..."
"Madias is a twelfth-level magician, isn't Ferre..." Mason felt that he was going crazy. He always thought that the strength of his ninth-level magician would be tested this time. During the training, I was already a leader, but I didn’t expect that today was only the first day, and I saw a twelfth-level wizard, and this twelfth-level wizard was easily beaten by his teammates. ...
"It should be level 13."
"..." Hearing this terrifying level, Mason almost collapsed.
Damn... Is there any reason for this? Everyone is also a magician, why is there such a big gap? Speaking of which...this guy's age seems to be younger than himself...
It's not just Mason who almost broke down.
Compared with him, Ou Ling is actually not much better.
It's just a natural character that makes him appear calmer.
It is no exaggeration to say that Oring is a true genius.
In the Lordant Magic Guild, he is even known as the best genius magician for three hundred years.
When he became an official magician at the age of twelve~IndoMTL.com~ even alarmed the Supreme Council, and even the Supreme Council sent a great wizard to congratulate the Lotterdam Magic Guild and congratulate them on having A true magic genius.
In the following ten years, Ou Ling has never been slack, unparalleled talent, coupled with hard work, so that Ou Ling broke through the realm of wizards at the age of 21.
Oh Ling always thought that besides Gryffindor who had defeated him, he was the number one magic genius in the Kingdom of Fran...
But today, this magic genius has suffered one after another.
First defeated by Mathias, then witnessed Ferre's performance...
Madias before can barely make sense. After all, he is three years older than himself, and the strength of the two is only a few minutes apart. The reason why he lost in the end was only because of a small mistake. .
But Ferrey's perverted performance completely subverted his previous ideas.
A thirteenth-level wizard who is only twenty years old...Is there anyone in this world more terrifying than this?