Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master Chapter 254: The King of Immortality

This time. The forest competition was ranked last. It’s too early to see the time. Lin Li didn't worry too much. While chatting with Mason Oling next to him. While waiting for the results of the other two games with peace of mind.

The second venue is Gryffindor. This flange's first magic genius. () Continued the eye-catching performance of the previous game. It only took less than two minutes. It won this game. From the 13th-level Sorcerer of the Star City Guild. In front of Gryffindor, there is no ability to fight back. From the beginning to the end has been crushed and beaten. No control. There is no detour. Some land just burst. Blast from beginning to end. It is like a strong wind sweeping fallen leaves. Take this thirteenth-level land wizard. Sweep out the top six in this final.

When the referee announces the winner. The dawn square fell silent.

Thousands of magicians in the audience. At least half of them are re-examining the number one magical genius of Frank. Everyone knows that he is strong. But many people did not expect it. He can actually be so strong. Look at the game just now. Both sides showed their strength. At least two levels of difference. Gryffindor didn't even need to move his head. He easily defeated his opponent.

Many people can't believe it. Such a power gap. It would actually appear on two young magicians who are both in their twenties.

Know where to participate in the finals this time. But they are all elites from various guilds. The worst is the tenth-level wizard. There is no such thing as the weak. Gryffindor won so easily. It can only show that his strength has reached an incredible level.

"Damn. Why is this kid so good?" Hoffman looked at Gryffindor in the distance. Can't help but secretly feel a little guilty.

"I persuaded you a long time ago. You didn't listen." Herza gave him a sympathetic look. I thought this fat man would probably be in trouble. Just look at the nervous look on his face. This time the bet placed by the Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce is certainly not small. If Gryffindor really won the final. One lose four handicap. I have to make Hoffman cry for the fat man

In Herza's view. The Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce has settled this time.

What is the strength of Gryffindor. Among the thousands of spectators present. I'm afraid it will be most clear to Herza. Gryffindor mentor. But Dinoson, one of the top ten controllers of the Supreme Council. This is no ordinary person. Even in the Supreme Council. He is definitely considered a legendary figure. Member from a remote magic guild. To one of the top ten masters of the Supreme Council. Ran Wen Novel Network in only twenty years. Now Di Northen. Whether it is strength or wrist. All can be said to be outstanding figures in the Supreme Council. The disciples he taught.

How can it be compared to the average young magician?

Hoffman is a fat man. The courage is also a bit too big. Actually dare to be unpopular in this kind of competition. He didn't think about it. Innocent character. How could you allow your only disciple to fail?

Herza is a member of the Supreme Council. Nature understands better than others. This council holds the fate of all Anriel magicians. How many appalling secrets are hidden. Inside this middle ground. How can it be understood by a businessman? Even Helza himself had to admit. I have been in the Supreme Council for decades. What you know about the land is nothing more than fur. Only like Northen. Or Anduin. These people have a smooth competition for the position of arbitrator. Only have the opportunity to access the real core secrets.

"Spend money to buy a lesson" Helza looked away from Hoffman. Landed on the edge of Dawn Square. The young magician who was chatting with two roommates. My heart couldn't help but sighed secretly. This young man is a real genius. That kind of incredible way of casting spells. Even I feel amazing. Unfortunately he met Gryffindor. Doomed to not win this final.

Now Gryffindor. It is far beyond the average young magician. Not to mention those young people in their twenties. Even the entire Orana Magic Guild. Only a few people such as Odevin Medellin. I dare to say that I can definitely beat him. Others are even Dalyan and his like. There is not necessarily this certainty. Such strength. It is no longer comparable to the average young magician.

"It's a pity" Hilza shook his head. There was some regret in his expression. In fact, I really want to talk about it. The magician called Ferre Di Garros. Is the most suitable person to win the final. It's not just because of his outstanding talent. Also because he was born in Garros, a remote small guild. His background is far less complicated than Gryffindor. Even if a new guild is established in the light wind plain in the future. It will not become an intractable trouble.

But Gryffindor is different. The tutor of other places hopes to become the arbitrator Denoson. Once let him win this final. Between the new guild and the new arbitrator. There will be countless untold things.

It's a pity. Gryffindor is too strong this year.

The young magician named Ferredi is equally powerful. But I want to be the final winner. I am afraid I can only wait for another trial in three years.

"Yeah!" Hoffman curled his lips. He didn't believe in the words of Herza at all.

Actually. At this time even Hoffman himself had to admit. To speak purely in terms of strength. Gryffindor really wants to be stronger. But Hoffman still insisted. Gryffindor will definitely lose this game. Because he is very clear. That young magician called Ferredi. In addition to being a great wizard. At the same time is a master of pharmacy!

While the magician is in battle. A bottle of potion can determine the outcome. Not to mention a master of pharmacy?

The two have different ideas in their hearts. They are not giving way to each other. It is correct to insist on yourself. You are arguing every word. The competition is already red.

And this time. Mathias has already walked to Dawn Square

Saw Matthias playing. Lin Li immediately became energetic.

"I want to take a look. Do you dare to be nasty again" Lin Li thought. Watch the battle seriously.

Then. He was stunned

Madias in this game. It's almost like changing someone. Coming up is like a storm attack. Casting spells with incredible speed by himself. Shengsheng pressed his opponent so hard that he couldn't even release a magic feedback. The surging magic elements seemed to be boiling. There was a fiery atmosphere in Dawn Square. Matthias tried his best in every attack. There was no defense from start to finish. Until he used a flame storm to force his opponent to a dead end. Lin Licai suddenly appeared. This guy doesn’t even have an elemental shield on his body

Damn it. "This guy is so arrogant." Lin Li looked dumbfounded. Compared to the previous awkwardness. This game was simply sparks splattering. Violent play from start to finish. If it weren't for Gryffindor, he would stand beside him. From afar, Lin Li might even think that Matthias actually found Gryffindor to shoot in this game.

That poor twelfth-level wizard. Only one magic was released from beginning to end.

That is an elemental shield

At the moment when the only magic was broken by Matthias. His game came to an end. Mathias didn't even look at him at all. Just a burst of air blasted over. There was a muffled sound. That poor twelfth-level wizard was when the elemental shield was broken. Directly hit by an air burst. It felt like being hit **** the chest by a hammer. The whole person was suddenly black. A mouthful of blood spurted out. Dye the ground with the stone slabs on the Liming Square a bright red

"We won this game. From Matthias, the place of Sunrise City Guild!"

Lin Li glanced at the injured 12th-level wizard from a distance. My heart couldn't help but smile. Although Mathias's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. But the eyes are still as small as before. The ground used to defeat the opponent twice was Air Burst. Aldwynn's magic pattern can only reduce magic damage. But it cannot offset the impact of the air burst. In this special environment. Want to hurt the opponent. The air burst this low-level magic. Instead it became the most effective method

Whether it's the previous place Sarsen. Still this poor twelfth-level wizard. When he was blasted out of Dawn Square. All suffered serious injuries.

"Ferre. It's time for you to play!" When the referee read Lin Li's name. Medellin could not wait to urge it aside. The old man is in a pretty good mood. Three trial apprentices. Two entered the top six. This result has been enough for him to brag for quite a while.

"Come on!"

"Go ahead!"

Two roommates cheered. Lin Li slowly walked to the center of Liming Square.

Gala from the Magic Guild of Yaowang City had already waited there early. Still a black robe wrapped tightly around herself. It was still a pale face like a dead person. When Lin Li walked forward to the ground. It can be clearly seen. There was no expression on Gala's pale face. It's like wearing a mask.

Lin Li stared at him for a long time. I can't imagine it. This is what Mason said. When I was ten years old, I knew people who peeked at the little girl in the bath

Lin Li was most puzzled. The magic wave emanating from Gala. It seems that there is a world of difference from most magicians he has seen. It was a cold and depressing breath. It's like when I was in Shadow Valley. Feeling surrounded by countless undead. If you have to let Lin Li name a similar person. I'm afraid it can only be Senderos where I just met a few days ago. There is only this half-human, half-undead monster. There is something similar to Gala in front of him.

Lin Li knows. This is truly a breath of death. It is like a high-level vampire in Shadow Valley. Or it's like a corpse witch. Only like Senderos. A magician who deals with various undead creatures all year round. The body will exude such a strong breath of death.

But. Even Senderos had a breath of death exuding. They are far less intense than Gala in front of them.

This is now. Lin Li was taken aback.

Sendros is the true lord of the dead. As early as many years ago, he had already broken through the legendary realm. Even a character like Anduin. All have to admit that Senderos is strong. Gala is just a fourteenth-level wizard. A breath of death exuded from him. How could it be stronger than a character like Senderos?

Lin Li couldn't understand at all. A guy who takes pleasure in watching a little girl take a bath. How could the body exude such a strong breath of death. But I have never heard of Yaowang City Magic Guild. What achievements are there in undead magic?

Wait

"Is it because of the trial in Shadow Valley?" Lin Li's mind suddenly thought.

Yes. It's the Trial of Shadow Valley!

The more Lin Li thinks about it, the more he feels that this is the case. When I first came to Orana. Twenty-four apprentices gathered in the guild hall. Lin Like has never felt a strong breath of death on anyone. in other words. At that time, Dijala should still be normal. And two months after that. The only thing that can be related to the undead. Naturally it was the trial in Shadow Valley

Various thoughts came out of Lin Li's mind one by one. When I think about Galati again. A heart can't help but tighten. If it is as you guessed it. Dijala is probably no longer the fourteenth-level wizard now. More deadly than Senderos. Is it joking again?

Lin Li tightly held the sky staff in his hand. A pair of eyes fixed on Gala. His mental power has been urged to its limit. The magical elements rolled up and down surgingly. A magical storm threw up on Dawn Square. Lin Li's face was full of seriousness. Because he knew it very well. Face this kind of half-human and half-dead monster. An oversight may leave a lifelong regret~IndoMTL.com~ This is not just a game. He had to use all his strength.

Karamen stood there blankly. A deadly face appeared. There is still no expression. Holding the ground in his hand is a fire staff. However, magic waves radiated from it. But it has nothing to do with fire magic. I have stayed in Shadow Valley for seven days. That is the purest force of death.

Just when Lin Liru was facing the enemy. Gala holding a staff suddenly moved

"The Great King of Immortality. You are finally back()" Galati's voice was hoarse and low. Thousands of people on Dawn Square. I am afraid that only Lin Li could hear what he was saying.

"The King of Immortality?" Lin Li's heart suddenly tightened. Is this what undead summoning technique?

Then he saw it. A puff of black smoke filled Gara's body. Followed like a plague. Instantly filled the entire dawn square. That powerful death breath. Let Lin Li lose control of his body in an instant. All of a sudden, I heard wailing, crying, tearing roar and low groaning. Countless sounds are mixed together. The entire dawn square seemed to have become a purgatory on earth in an instant.