Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master Chapter 258: Despair

For Mason, this is simply a tragedy... After finally getting through the time of mind control, I just wanted to release an elemental shield to protect myself, but I didn’t expect Gryffindor to do this. Being shrewd, he had pinpointed his casting time early, and this magic feedback was released, as if he was kicking his throat, making him lose his right to speak in an instant.

"What can I do?" The strengths of the two sides are already far apart. Once they were suppressed so severely, no matter how optimistic Mason's character was, he couldn't help but panic at this time.

This panic is even more troublesome... Before Mason can figure out a way, Gryffindor is another mind control... ". Damn it!" Mason suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, since the last time. After being controlled for less than a minute, he lost control of his mental power again, and then he felt that the magic power in his body was gushing out frantically, and three more violent storms were hitting him. On Dawn Square.

At this moment., Mason really has a dead heart.

Even the apprentice of magic knows that the consumption of Flame Storm is notoriously large. I am only an eleventh-level wizard, and not the pervert with unlimited magic power of Ferrey. Magic power to bombard the ground?

After several blazing firestorms came down, Ma Sen had already clearly felt that the magic power in his body was showing signs of exhaustion... "It's over..." In just one minute of fighting, he was continuously engulfed. Controlling twice is already desperate enough, but this **** Gryffindor is not eager to defeat himself, but uses this despicable and shameless method to consume his own magic power. At this time, he is even a fool. You should know, Gryffindor, this bitch, there must be some insidious trick waiting for him...Mason is not. I don't want to admit defeat. After all, the difference between the strengths of the two sides is too big, even if they admit defeat, it is not shameful, but Gryffindor This **** didn't give him a chance to surrender at all, and the continuous magical suppression made Ma Sen unable to open his mouth, let alone to apply for abstention from the two referees?

When the fourth flame storm wind went out, Mason was completely desperate, and the last trace of magic was completely emptied. All he can rely on now is the almost negligible natural recovery.

With his own mental power, the magic power he has recovered is not even enough to put an elemental shield, let alone to reverse the current predicament?

"Don't worry, it's just the beginning..." As the two passed by, Gryffindor's voice penetrated Mason's ears like a viper...Looking at Mason's face pale. Gryffindor's heart was full of revenge pleasure, what he wanted was this result, exhausting all his strength, and then completely destroying his confidence, allowing him to die desperately in endless pain.

All this was originally prepared for Oring, but I didn’t expect that in the spell testing hall that day, this guy named Ma Sen broke his own affairs, so naturally, all this can only be placed on Ma Sen. Regardless of whether your name is Mason or Mark, since it broke my Gryffindor thing, you must have the consciousness of being revenge... After two consecutive mind control, Gryffindor has completely dominated the game. Now Mason, even the last trace of magic power has been exhausted, can only watch Gryffindor start to chant with a grinning grin.

"This is a lot of trouble..." Lin Li stood far from the edge of Dawn Square, his heart was already too anxious. When the first mind control was released, Lin Li had already guessed Gryffindor's Planning, at that time he really wanted to rush to Liming Square to remind Ma Sen-hurry up and give up, don't hold on!

Unfortunately, the game has already reached this point, and it is too late for him to remind him. Gryffindor has exhausted Mason’s magic with two mind controls. After that, it will be a complete ravaged, Lin Li can only I hope that Mason can find an opportunity in the desperate situation. Even if the battle cannot be terminated, he must also get a little breathing time. Otherwise, even if this goes on, Mason will be completely driven crazy by Gryffindor even if he does not die.

But with Mason's strength, how easy is it to find opportunities in front of Gryffindor?

Gryffindor finished speaking, the staff in his hand was already lightly waved, and then a knockback technique smashed over... This knockback technique can only be described as insidious. Under much deliberate control, there was a slight deviation in the element arrangement of the knockback technique, and this small deviation directly caused its attack to be from top to bottom, in an almost oppressive posture. Mason smashed down.

Yes, in that instant, Mason felt as if he had been hit by a boulder that fell from the sky. All of a sudden, he only felt black in front of his eyes, blank in his head, eyes, nose, ears, and mouth. Inside, there was a hint of warm liquid pouring out... "How do you feel?" After a knockback was released, Gryffindor was not eager to attack, but leaned forward to Mason with a smile on his face.

Lanffindor, don’t go too far..." Mason barely opened his eyes, but only felt that everything around him seemed to be very blurred, whether it was the Gryffindor in front of him or the referee in the distance. And the audience, both seemed to suddenly become two. Seeing the vague shadow dangling before his eyes, Mason weakly stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, but he just touched it. Going up, I felt the blood on my hand... "Excessive? Hahaha, Magician Mason, you are really interesting, didn’t I just tell you, this is just the beginning, there are more exciting things waiting for you in the back, enjoy it......"

"Gran Fragrance can warn you, my uncle is not annoying. If you really hurt me, my uncle will definitely not let you go..." Mason said, panting. Desperately urging his mental power, I want to restore enough magic power in this limited time.

In order to win more time, he even said something stupid, in order to induce Gryffindor to continue to laugh, instead of using a magic to make himself into a desperate situation again.

"Hehe, your uncle? Are you talking about Anio's crap? Don't be kidding me. I'm also a deacon of the guild in terms of status. In terms of status, I'm a disciple of Northren's master, let alone injured You, even if you kill you, your idiot uncle dare not do anything to me. If you don't believe it, you can try..."

". Really..."

"I said. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

". Well, I admit that you are right, but Gryffindor Mage, I really don’t understand. This is just a game. Why are you making such a heavy hand? Don't tell me, you use mind control to exhaust my magic, just want to chat with me."

"As for this. Question..." Gryffindor's face was still full of triumphant smiles, and it seemed to be a bit triumphant, but when halfway through the conversation, Gryffindor's face suddenly changed. Change, followed by a violent air release: "After you die, ask Ouling yourself!"

A burst of air exploded in Ma Sen’s chest. Both the power and the damage were far beyond the previous knockback technique. In an instant, Ma Sen’s scream was heard, and even more. Blood spattered, and when the dust and smoke cleared, Ma Sen's chest was already bloody... "Poor, idiot, do you think you can hide that little trick from me? A few stupid words, just think I bought myself time to recover my magic power. I really don't know whether to say you are too stupid or naive..." Gryffindor severely injured Mason by an air burst, and his face was full of ironic smiles.

No way, the strength of the two sides is too far apart. With the keen sense of the Great Wizard of Gryffindor, you don’t need to look much at all, you can easily grasp the movement of Mason’s magic power. When Mason speaks In one sentence, he had already guessed the opponent's attempt, but Gryffindor was not eager to do it. He enjoyed this cat and mouse game very much. He waited until the opponent had recovered enough magic power. , Only used an air burst to make him fall into despair again.

This is how the cat catches the mouse, giving the mouse hope again and again, and then letting it fall into despair again and again.

"Damn..." The air burst in his chest, and Mason felt like he was torn apart. The fiery pain was constantly coming from his chest. The **** pain was even worse than death. It was even more uncomfortable...At this moment, Mason was really desperate.

Gryffindor’s scheming is far beyond Mason’s imagination. He has exhausted all methods and even performed like a clown, but in the end he even had a little time to restore his magic. I couldn't get it, and the result of all my efforts was just a burst of air... "How about, Magician Mason, can you still stand up? The game has just begun, I don't want to end so soon... "Gryffindor muttered a spell, and an arc jumped out of his palm in an instant~IndoMTL.com~ I saw the arc in his hand, making it change into various shapes, while slowly walking towards the edge of the square. Come.

"It's over, this time it's really over..." Ma Sen lay softly there, his heart sinking slowly.

In a trance, Mason seemed to hear someone calling his name.

At the beginning, Mason thought he had hallucinations, but soon he realized that the voice was becoming clearer and clearer. Upon listening carefully, it seemed to be Ferrey's voice!

"Really it's Ferrey?" Mason endured the tearing pain, twisted his head slightly, and suddenly realized that not far from himself, Ferrey was putting his hands together in his mouth, loudly Calling his own name, it seems that I want to tell myself something.

This sudden appearance gave Ma Sen a bit of hope, a heartbroken heart.

Yes, Ferre has always been omnipotent, he must have something to do!

Holding this only hope, Ma Sen gritted his teeth, dragged his bruised body, and moved a few steps back........................