Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master Chapter 260: 3 people cycle

Almost at the moment when Mason’s voice fell, the two wind blades in Gryffindor’s hands also shot at the same time. In an instant, only a sharp burst of air came from. In that moment, Almost half of the audience closed their eyes with unbearable expressions. Even the lowest-level magic apprentices know that in essence, the principle of wind blade and air burst is the same, and they both use wind magic to activate. But what actually caused was physical damage, which meant that the four master-level magic patterns under Aldwin’s cloth could not protect the apprentice of the trial named Mason. The strength released two wind blades. This apprentice named Ma Sen’s trial will probably splash blood on the spot... and then... they heard a crisp sound, as if something had been scratched on the glass, sharp and sharp. It was ear-piercing, and people couldn’t help but hear a numb scalp, followed by a burst of exclamation from the audience. A group of magicians who quietly closed their eyes quietly opened their eyes again, and then they saw that it was called a horse. Sen’s trial apprentice, I don’t know when he has already escaped from Dawn Square. At this time, he was standing outside the fighting area and made an obscene gesture toward Gryffindor:

"Damn it, you can plant it and kill Laozi!"

"..."

"Shut up..." Medellin slapped Mason on the head: "So many people are watching, don't be ashamed here, go to the Guild Medical Room to treat the wound."

Although the tone of the head is not good, the concern is not concealed, so that today's Mason is surprisingly honest. When he was slapped on the head by the old man, he didn't even glared at him, just honest. Nodded, supported by the two magic apprentices, limped to the guild medical room.

Just before leaving, he shook his fist at Lin Li: "Ferrey, **** him!"

"Don't worry." Lin Li nodded slightly. This sentence was not only to Mason, but also to himself. Gryffindor really did too much, in just a few days. On Ranwen Novels.com, he injured two of his roommates in a row. One of Oling can only sit and watch the game now, and the other Mason was sent to the guild medical room. It is not known when he will be as good as before. Out.

For Lin Li, this is absolutely unbearable.

To be honest, Lin Li’s personality is really not very good, even Herza can see that this is a naturally hypocritical guy, such a person rarely regards anyone as a friend, and often seems to be confidant. , In fact, they are just perfunctory. Only very few people can be regarded as real friends by him, such as Mason and Ou Ling, such as a middle-aged fat man in Garros, for them, Lin Li has never Will not be stingy, never refuse, let alone see them being hurt, Gryffindor injured Mason and O Ling, completely killing Lin Li... And at this time, Gryffindor was doing it for himself. Once he missed a good opportunity and regretted it, and saw him standing in the middle of Dawn Square with a pale face. Even the referee announced that he had won, but he couldn't make a smile on his face.

Gryffindor wanted to break his head but couldn't understand it. They were obviously two wind blades that were inevitable. Why did they fail inexplicably? Gryffindor clearly saw that the two extremely sharp wind blades had fallen on Mason’s neck, how could they have fallen on an iron plate, and they were ejected far away with the sound of "dingdong", let alone cutting off the horse. Sen's neck is gone, and he didn't even leave a white mark...How is this possible? Gryffindor stood there, 10,000 in his mind that couldn't figure it out...but fortunately, he had another chance.

The Garros hillbilly named Ferre, isn't he already in the final three?

The final three is a round robin. Whether you like it or not, you have to play against the other two separately. At that time, I, Gryffindor, will surely know what the Garros hillbilly is, what is the real master. I really thought it was great to know Hoffman. Don’t say you just knew it. Even if Hoffman met my Gryffindor mentor, he had to respectfully call the Northen Master. What is your apprenticeship from a rural place?

When Gryffindor walked out of Dawn Square with a gloomy face, the game was almost over. The final three were Gryffindor from Orana, Matthias from Sunrise City, and Ferre of Garros, who will be in charge of the new Magic Guild in the end will be decided by the subsequent round robin.

To be fair, the three were given an hour’s rest.

One hour later, the first game will be played, Gryffindor from Orana, and Ferre from Garros...Lin Li has been standing on the edge of Dawn Square, with his eyes fixed on the distance. Gryffindor.

…………The one-hour rest time of Ranwen Novel.com soon passed. After Odewen’s "Game Start", Lin Li and Gryffindor stood up together and walked to Dawn Square together. At this time, the atmosphere of the entire arena changed instantly, whether it was in the VIP seats or in the audience, whether it was the famous figures of the Kingdom of Flanders, or the magic apprentices who could only peep a few glances at the edge of the square. At that time, they all got up in the same spirit, and fixed their eyes on the two people who walked onto the square.

If the previous game was just an appetizer, then what is about to be held now will be the real finale. These three people represent the highest level of young magicians in the Kingdom of France, whether it is Matthias, who is advancing by leaps and bounds. Gryffindor, who has long been known as the first magical genius of France, or Ferrey, who can play the game as wonderful as magic, their strength has already been obtained in this game. Proof, but everyone wants to see, among these three powerful young magicians, who is really the strongest!

"Hoffman, you seem to be nervous..." Helza sat on the VIP table and asked wickedly.

"Nonsense..." Hoffman stared at the top of Dawn Square with a pair of mung beans, his expression was so nervous that he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, as if he was afraid that this blink of an eye would cause unexpected death. Helza ridiculed beside him, but he just curled his lips and grumbled: "A game involves tens of millions of gold coins in and out. If you change you, most of them will be as nervous as me..." /

"..." The astronomical number of gold coins fell in his ears, and Herza almost didn't choke on his saliva. While looking at Hoffman with bitter eyes, he cursed secretly in his heart, no wonder it flashed All the **** of the Gold Chamber of Commerce are rich and rich. One game of my mother can draw tens of millions of gold coins. Can you not be rich?

After being surprised, Herza couldn't help but feel a little confused: "I said Hoffman, do you know the inside story, otherwise, how could you have such confidence in this Ferrey and dare to take tens of millions? The bet on gold coins..."

"Don't be noisy, don't be noisy, wait for me to talk about anything after watching the game..."

"..."

While the two were muttering, the two apprentices of the trial had made the final preparations.

"Go!"

Following the referee's order, Lin Li and Gryffindor began to chant spells almost at the same time. Perhaps because their mentors were members of the Supreme Council, their spell-casting habits were surprisingly similar. At the beginning of the battle, the two almost unanimously chose to suppress their opponents with high-level magic... Lin Li sang the spell of Meteor Fire Rain, and Gryffindor sang the spell of Ashstorm, the same two fourteen Grade fire magic is also five seconds of singing time.

"Damn, what's the matter with the young youths now, why are they all so ruthless, so they play so exciting as soon as they come up?" Hoffman was stunned. He didn't expect that these two guys were the same. When they came up, they chose a high-level magic confrontation. If these two magics are blasted out, I am afraid that they will be burned immediately. Even if their elemental shields are not broken, they will definitely not be able to block the subsequent magical attacks. Doesn't this mean , This game will be determined within ten seconds?

Just as Hoffman was stunned, the magic wave on Dawn Square suddenly suffocated. The fire magic element that had just boiled, like a basin of cold water poured on his head, in an instant. It goes out at the same time.

As if discussed, the two began to chant a spell at the same time, and then they chose to interrupt the cast at the same time.

With the strength of their two great wizards, interrupting a fourteenth-level magic, there is no need to worry about magic backlash and the like. The only thing that needs to be careful is the retraction of magic~IndoMTL.com~ As long as it is not too rushed, there will never be any mistakes.

Then Gryffindor laughed.

The strength of this Garros hillbilly is indeed much worse than his own. He interrupted a fourteenth-level magic, but spent a full second longer than himself. This is a second in normal times. It may not be able to do much, but now, it is enough for Gryffindor to do a lot of things.

After the first interruption of the spell, Gryffindor almost did not hesitate to release a magic feedback... "I want to see, how long an elemental shield can protect you..." The magic feedback just shot , Gryffindor knew that he had won, because he had clearly felt that the opponent’s magic power had been cut off in an instant, and what he had to do next was to bombard with magic, just like knocking on a turtle shell. Just knock on the opponent's elemental shield, and then you can use mind control to exhaust his magic power just like the previous Mason, and then use all kinds of magic to kill him!

Looking at Lin Li, he received a magical feedback, but he was still calm, letting Gryffindor’s fireball fall on the elemental shield, bit by bit, the colorful light gradually dimmed. I saw Lin Li slowly raised the sky staff in his hand, and the longan gemstone inlaid on the head of the staff began to emit a soft light yellow light... Then, Gryffindor was suddenly stupid...