Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master Chapter 284: Mindstorm

The 284th chapter of the psychic storm (two chapters in one chapter) of all professional masters in other worlds

Patriarch Matthews really likes to joke. So many of us came to Slaughter the Demon Valley in order to get something back. Otherwise, isn't it because you have come to visit the mountains and water? "

Lin Li always has a polite smile on his face. The words spoken in the mouth are even more tepid. Anyone see you. I'm afraid he would think he was chatting with an old friend.

Only Old Merlin would not think so...

Because he is floating now. It is only a hundred meters away from the opponent. He can feel it clearly. A violent wave of magic. Spread out from the young magician. This is an extremely powerful force. Although Merlin had some psychological preparation. But at this time, I personally feel the martial arts of the universe, the holy king makes the sacred king, the night kills the gods, the gods, the throne seeks the devil, the world, the strongest, the nineth heaven, the strongest abandonment Martial Universe will kill the gods and seal the throne of the gods in the Ao Shi, the strongest, and abandon the imperial clan of Shao Da Zhou. There was still a panic. This force is too strong. Powerful enough to make myself feel out of breath. Being on the edge of law fluctuations. But as if facing a giant dragon.

"It's terrible..." Old Merlin's heart gradually sank. he knows. The growth of this young magician. I have completely exceeded my imagination.

Although it was back in Garros. He knew the talent of this young magician was amazing. Someday. He must reach a terrifying height. But he never thought about it. This day will be so fast. Just a few months. Just let him start from an eighth-level magician. Grow into a terrifying existence that can't even be countered by yourself...

Merlin sighed lightly. For the first time. I really did something wrong. I knew it would be such a knot. I should have taken care of Cromwell from the beginning. Don't let him provoke the Emerald Tower. Let him not provoke this terrible young magician. Then everything after that. Naturally, it will not be born. Although the pace of the Emerald Tower to dominate Garros cannot be reversed, at least. The Merlin family can survive. Cromwell will not die in Dawn Plaza...

It's a pity. It's too late to say anything now.

The Merlin family has declined. Cromwell also died. Even myself. Nor does he not throw himself into the nest of shadows. Everything is a foregone conclusion.

Old Merlin's look of regret|A fleeting moment-when he raised his head, his eyes were full of determination. Everything is over now. Do it yourself. Can only defeat this young magician. Repel the attack of the Emerald Tower. With the help of the Nest of Shadows. Reshape the past glory of the Merlin family. This is my only opportunity-although this opportunity is slim and almost negligible...

The magic wave in the two of them exploded almost at the same time. In that moment. It was as if there was a sudden gust of wind. Two black robes bulged at the same time. Surging waves of magic rose up. The air above Tumon Valley seemed to be boiling.

Old Merlin's curse was so hoarse that he even refused to admit it at this time. Face this terrifying young magician. I really don't even have any confidence.

This battle. Perhaps it was the most uncertain event in Old Merlin's life. While in Garros. Even if it is facing Grean. He always believed. All I need is a little luck. but now. Lao Meilin knew that he needed a lot besides luck...

Because. He had already seen a blue light curtain. Now appearing on a young magician.

Old Merlin knows. That is the source water shield-that is the source water shield belonging to the sixteenth-level great wizard......

What was thinking of Old Merlin. Lin Li didn't care at all. at this time. He is under the protection of the source water shield. Singing a spell intently. A spell of Frost Touch gurgled in the air...

The two finished the spell chanting almost simultaneously.

A touch of frost. A blazing storm. In an instant. Two completely different forces, one ice and one fire. A dazzling light agitated just above the Tumo Valley. Flying snowflakes. Scattered flames. Crystal clear ice blue. Gorgeous fiery red. The two lights are tightly entangled. Suddenly create a dreamlike color.

The old and the young are both big, leading students. Understanding of the rules of magic. Also far above the average magician. In the eyes of everyone. The cast rate of this person is simply amazing. Just in the blink of an eye. The two made several offensive and defensive conversions.

Whether it is the old Merlin who has been famous for decades. Still shocked the entire young magician of Garros. The strength shown in this battle. Both have reached breathtaking heights. This is definitely the last few dozen. A battle at the highest level of Garros. Almost every magic stared at the sky dumbfounded. Looking at the two fast-moving figures...

"Damn. It's really the Great Sorcerer..." Grean swallowed hard. This time he really understood. The kid who was floating in the empty Tumo Valley. It has indeed broken through the realm of the Great Sorcerer. That floating technique. It has nothing to do with equipment. It has nothing to do with medicine. It is purely the power of the Great Sorcerer himself!

Moreover. Still a tenth-level wizard...

I thought of this. Grean was a little crazy.

Damn it. Why on earth *why?

Why I have studied magic for decades. It is still only the fifteenth-level great wizard. Why this little rabbit only stayed in Ona for two months. Can break through the 16th-level great wizard? Look at the battle over Tumo Valley. Matthews, who was comparable to Lao Tzu back then. Under this little rabbit, he doesn’t even have the strength to hold his hand...why is this on earth...

"What the **** is this..." Grean scolded angrily. Will be full of dissatisfaction. All leaked to the thieves in the Nest of Shadows.

After Lin Li flew up into the sky to meet Old Merlin. The command power naturally fell into Grean's hands. At this time the middle-aged fat man was dancing his hands excitedly. Commanding the magicians behind him hoarsely. There were indiscriminate magic blows on the Tumo Valley below.

For a while. The Tumo Valley was filled with gunpowder. Surging magical elements. It’s like a flood that opened the door. Crazy shocking everything in the Tumo Valley. Storm and flames. Thunder and Frost. At this moment, it seemed that there was a sudden boiling, one by one magic bombardment, so that the whole Tumo Valley could not find a piece of soil.

There are hundreds of magicians. Once occupied the advantage. The power burst out. It can definitely be described as horror. Countless magic fell from the cliff. Turned over the entire Tumo Valley. A sentry tower was reduced to ashes in the fire. Many tents are condensed

As for the members of the Nest of Shadows who are scattered, they often run to find that their heads are separated from their necks...

This is a rough and horizontal battle. No sneak attacks or detours. Some just stand upright. Let go of what you are good at, one by one. This is an extremely simple process. Any magic apprentice who has not broken through the fifth level can do it. But when hundreds of magicians do this at the same time, it becomes terrifying...

"This is ridiculous..." Ronald desperately supported his grudge. Reluctantly guarantee that he will not be hurt by magic. But the men beside him. But one after another fell down. no way. The opponent's magic blows were too dense and there was no dead end in the Demon Slaughter Valley. The only thing I can do. I can only watch them fall...

It's not that Ronald didn't want to fight back. In fact from the beginning of the battle. He sent a team of thieves. Sneak along the cliff all the way. Hope they can sneak into the magician phalanx. Use assassinations to create chaos-just like what you did when you attacked the Demon Slaughter Valley. But unfortunately. The tried and tested methods in the past are extremely ridiculous in the sky.

Nearly thirty thieves have just sneaked out of Taniguchi. Hundreds of wind blades passed by. While tearing the air. Also tore their bodies apart. In an instant. All I saw was blood and stumps.

This time. Ronald really couldn't cry. He really wanted to ask. Which **** is it? Like such a boring offense?

Damn it. Does this **** really think this is a kid's playhouse? It's totally unreasonable. Relying on his own hands there are hundreds of magicians. He went to the gate of Tumo Valley with great fanfare. It was a pleasure to use this kind of tactics that were almost childish. Oh shit. Do you know what tactics are. Do not understand what is meant by combination of arms. Do you understand what is meant by outflanking?

"Damn. *Don't understand anything. I can't breathe for my breath..." Ronald spat out blood. But there is no other way. Can only watch the **** magicians. Blast the Tumo Valley into a piece of scorched earth.

This time. Ronald really can't do anything. The only thing you can count on. I'm afraid it can only be Old Merlin floating in the sky. He can only hope. Old Merlin got rid of that Ferre as soon as possible. Then quickly pulled out to help himself. Without the magical help of Old Merlin. Thieves and warriors under his own hands. Under the suppression of the magician. I can't even lift my head.

Actually. Old Merlin wanted to be born to help him

It's a pity. The current old Merlin couldn't even protect himself. How can there be any strength to get out?

Grian's eyes are indeed poisonous. Although the battle just started. Old Merlin can still fight Ferrey unbeaten. But then. Ge An has already seen it. This great wizard who is comparable to himself. There was no way to fight back in front of Ray.

And this is indeed the case. Lin Li only spent one minute on Wenwen Novel.com. It proved that Grean really didn't read it wrong.

It was in Old Merlin who shot a fireball. But it can only make the source water shield ripples in circles. Lin Li is contrary to the previous law of casting. Not only did not return the color immediately. Instead, he manipulated the floating technique to make himself retreat sharply. then. It's just a magic feedback shot...

"Oops!" Old Merlin's mouth just opened. The expression on his face suddenly froze. At this moment. Old Meilin only felt a chill rise from his back. It made himself feel like he had fallen into an ice cave. He never thought of it. There are such terrible spellcasting skills in this world. This is just like an unknown prophet in the legend. Start singing spells from yourself. The flow of magical power was cut off. The whole process will never take a tenth of a second. This is as if it was pre-drilled...

The flow of magic is interrupted. Old Merlin's face suddenly turned pale.

Although the previous battle has eaten. But after all, he remained unbeaten. But with this one magic counter|. But he couldn't even maintain the balance of power on the surface.

Old Merlin stared at Lin Li with a pair of eyes. The forehead is already covered with fine beads of sweat. at this time. The only thing he can do is to make a desperate move. I saw Lao Meilin desperately backing nearly ten meters under the support of floating technique, and then quickly took out a scroll in one hand...

"Damn it!" Originally, Grean was excitedly directing a group of magicians to bombard wildly. But the moment Old Merlin pulled out the scroll. The middle-aged fat man suddenly made a foul language. A group of magicians around him were shocked by coincidence.

"Damn. This old immortal is really shameless!"

The scroll that Old Merlin pulled out. The average magician may not know it. But how could Grean not know? That was the time of the Emerald Tower. The Psionic Storm Scroll that was bought at a low price by the Merlin family!

Even the Emerald Tower has unified the entire Garros today. When Grean saw this Psi Storm Scroll again, he couldn't help but swear. This is among the treasures of the Emerald Tower. One of the most valuable magic items. The transcribed above is a mental storm magic up to eighteenth level. The most terrifying thing is. The scroll has been specially processed. It can be guided by any great wizard. As long as you have sufficient magic power, you can always maintain the effect of the mind storm. Until the last trace of magic power is burned out of the enemy...

"Damn. Ferre is in trouble..."

Gryan was anxious. I really hate being able to cast floating technique immediately. Flew over the Tumo Valley to stop Old Merlin. It's a pity that he has lost his magic power and don't use floating technique. Even letting go is too reluctant. At this time. The only thing Grean could do was to put his hands together. Desperately shouted to Lin Li who was singing a spell in a low voice: Lei. Stop the immortal. Can't let him open the scroll! "

It's a pity. Lin Li couldn't hear what he was shouting. Just sing the spell of Pyroblast with concentration.

Then the scroll in Old Merlin turned into a dazzling golden light in an instant. Just shrouded Lin Li's whole person at this time. If you are a little more careful. It must be clear between the two great wizards. There is almost a golden thread. It is faintly flashing...

This is the sign of guiding magic...

"It's over..." Grean's fat face suddenly turned pale. The power of the mind storm. He couldn't be more clear. This

|The golden light once covered. The magic power of a magician must be within ten seconds. Even Ferrey, a monster with almost unlimited magical power. It is absolutely impossible to escape under this eighteenth level of magic. One difference. I'm afraid it can only be a little longer, but what's the difference? Whether it is ten seconds or twenty seconds. As long as Old Merlin's guidance is not interrupted. It was only a matter of time before the magic power was completely swallowed up. Time burning novels net drags longer. It's nothing more than adding more pain...

The only way. I am afraid it can only interrupt Merlin's guidance.

But Psionic Storm is an eighteenth-level magic. How can it be so easily interrupted? To know. In addition to the psychic storm burning magic. It has a forbidden magic effect. Under the envelope of a spiritual storm. Even as strong as thunder. There will never be a chance to cast spells. Unable to cast spells. How to interrupt Lao Meilin's guidance. Do you use your finger to poke it?

Then...

Lin Li used a simple action. Answered Grean's question.

I saw him under the golden light. It was not at all panic. There was even a slight smile on his face. It's just the magic that is losing quickly. It doesn't seem to have the slightest relationship with myself. at this time. Li only made one move. That is to gently raise the blue staff in hand......

In that moment. Grean seemed to see it. The gem on the top of the staff. There seemed to be a faint yellow light flashing.

Next. That dazzling golden light. It suddenly became dimmed. It's like ice and snow in the sun. It disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Ryan was stunned at the same time. Old Merlin sighed softly. he knows. The last chance was also lost by myself. In front of this sixteenth-level great wizard. The magic power that I am proud of is so weak. Can't resist, can't escape. Even the desperate mind storm scroll. In Fang's eyes, it was like a child's trick.

"It's a pity. Patriarch Matthews..." Lin Li still had a relaxed smile on his face. It's just that the singing of the spell is quick and anxious. Just as the golden light dissipated. A Pyroblast has been dragged out with a long tail flame...

"Boom!"

There was a heavy and heavy muffled noise. Even at a distance of hundreds of meters, everyone could hear the flames splashing across the sky clearly. The blazing flames. Lost the protection of the elemental shield. Old Meilin was so weak under the Pyroblast technique. Almost at the moment when Pyroblast hits. His whole body ignited. No struggle. No screams. The whole person fell straight down like a ball of fire, the soil of the magic valley...

"..." Greian stared at the falling fireball blankly. All of a sudden. The mood is uncomplicated. Take the Merlin family to the brilliant Matthews in one hand. Matthews, who used to be the strongest magician of Garros with himself. It went to death without warning. Changed before. I'm afraid Grean would never have imagined that Matthews died in such a way...

The magic attack on the cliff suddenly stopped. Everyone's eyes. All fell on the burning fireball. Especially the leaders of the sixteen forces. My feet feel soft. The scene just now really frightened them. The patriarch of the Lin family. Old Merlin who was as powerful as Grean. In front of Magician Ferre, he didn't even have the ability to fight back. The whole battle was calm. from start to finish. It was so obvious. Just like this young man. It should have been easy to kill the strongest magician in Loth...

"Damn. Retreat!" The death of Old Merlin was like the last straw on a camel and finally Ronald was overwhelmed. Now that the entire Tumo Valley is under magical attack, the most powerful magician in his hand is still unclear. Ronald knew. I have already lost. And I lost completely...

At this time. The only option for retreat.

Though the Tumo Valley is rich. But it's not worth trading the lives of all the brothers.

No matter how strong the Nest of Shadows is. Can't match Garros City. not to mention. The other party also has a hell-stricken Frey magician. Oh shit. How did this monster emerge? Not only brought the entire Loss magician. Killed Old Merlin in just a few gestures. Is he really a legendary monster in human skin?

It's a pity. There is no time for Ranwen Novel.com to give Ronald more thought.

It turns into a ball in Old Merlin. While falling from the sky. Ronald gave the order to retreat.

This "retreat" has just spread. Everyone responded immediately. Hundreds of thieves poured out from all directions. It's like a rabbit being chased by a beast. Fleeing in the direction of Whispering Forest. The whole scene was chaotic and embarrassing. Rivalry and trampling can happen at any time. In this rush of fleeing. I don’t know how many thieves with less physical strength died at the feet of their companions...

"Want to run?" Lin Li floated quietly in the sky. With an almost cruel look. Watching every move in Tumo Valley.

Brought so many people to Tumon Valley. Lin Li wanted. Is it so simple to drive away the Nest of Shadows?

IndoMTL.com~ will never lack ambitious forces in this world. Today can come to a nest of shadows. So who can guarantee. Will there be another radiant nest tomorrow? Deal with such forces. Lin Li has always been very mindful. The only feasible way. They can only be beaten once for fear of pain. Think of it after hitting them hundreds of years. All still feel numb scalp. Only in this way. Only in order to let those who are unruly towards the emerald tower. Think about it before doing it. The price of provoking the emerald tower. Can I really bear it...

I don't know why. When the forest is floating in the sky. Suddenly understand Osrik...

However. Lin Li is not in a hurry to do it. He just manipulated floating technique. Let yourself follow behind the defeated soldiers in the Nest of Shadows unhurriedly. Luxuriant. Aaron Mathis once told himself. The side not far in front. There seems to be a swift river...

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