Chapter 258: despair

This was a tragedy for Mason ... I managed to survive the time of mind control. I just wanted to release an elemental shield to protect myself, but I did not expect Gryffindor to be so savvy, early He cast his own spelling time on Ranwen Novel Network, and this magic feedback was released, as if he was kicking his throat, and he lost his right to speak in an instant.
"What can we do?" The two sides were so far apart that they were suppressed so severely. No matter how optimistic Mason's character was, he could not help but panic.
This panic was even more troublesome ... before Masson came up with a solution, Gryffindor was a mind control again ... ". Hell!" Massen suddenly felt dark before he was controlled. In less than a minute, Ranwen Novel Network, he lost control of his spiritual power again, and then felt that the magic in his body was flowing out in madness, and another three violent storms blasted on Dawn Plaza .
At this moment, Mason really has a dead heart.
Even the magical apprentices know that the consumption of the flame storm is notoriously large. He is only an eleventh level wizard, and it is not Frey's infinitely perverted magic. Where does so much magic go to bombard ground?
After several fierce flame storms, Masson has clearly felt that the magic in his body is showing signs of depletion ... "It's over ..." In just one minute of fighting, he was mentally controlled twice in a row. It is already enough to make people desperate, but the Gryffindor is not eager to defeat himself, but consumes his magic with this despicable method. Even a fool should know at this time Now, there must be something insidious about the of Gryffindor ... Mason is not. I do n’t want to admit defeat. After all, the strength of the two sides is too big. , But did not give him the opportunity to admit defeat, and the continuous magic suppression, so that Masson could not even open his mouth, let alone apply to the two referees to abstain?
When the fourth blaze of wind came out, Masson was completely desperate, and the last trace of magic was completely emptied. All he can rely on now is natural recovery that is almost negligible.
With his own mental power, the recovered magical power is not enough to put an elemental shield, let alone to reverse the current dilemma?
"Don't worry, just now ..." As the two passed by, Gryffindor's voice penetrated into Mason's ears like a serpent ... Watching Mason's face pale, Gryffindor Many hearts were filled with the thrill of revenge. What he wanted was the result, exhausting all his power, and then completely destroying his faith, letting him die in despair in endless suffering.
All this was originally prepared for Ou Ling, but I did not expect that in the spell test hall that day, the guy named Masson broke his own affairs, so naturally, all this can only be put on this Masson, anyway Regardless of whether you call Masson or Mark, since I have broken Gryffindor, you must have revenge consciousness ... After two or more mental controls, Gryffindor has completely dominated the game. Even the last touch of magic had been exhausted, and Gryffindor could only watch with a smirk on his face and began to chant.
"This time is a big problem ..." Lin Li stood far away from Liming Square, his heart was already anxious. When the first mind control was released, Lin Li had already guessed Gryffindor's plan. At that time, he really wanted to rush to Dawn Square to remind Mason-hurry up and give up, don't hold on anymore!
Unfortunately, the game has already reached this time, it is too late for him to remind again. Gryffindor exhausted Masson's magic with two mental controls. After that, there will be a downright rampant. Lin Li can only hope that Ma Sen can find a chance in desperation. Even if he can't stop the fight, he must get a little bit of breathing time. Otherwise, even if he doesn't die, he will be completely driven by Gryffindor.
But with Masson's strength, how easy is it to find an opportunity in front of Gryffindor?
After the Gryffindor sentence was finished, the staff on the hand was gently waved, followed by a knockback operation ... This repulsion operation can only be described as sinister. In Gryffindor's deliberate Under the control, there was a slight deviation in the arrangement of the elements of the repel, and this small deviation directly led to its attack from top to bottom, hitting Mason in an almost oppressive attitude Came down.
That's right, it was indeed that moment, Mason felt as if he had been hit by a boulder falling from the sky, and all of a sudden he felt that his eyes were black, his mind was blank, his eyes, his nose, his mouth, and his mouth. There was a hint of warm liquid pouring out ... "How do you feel?" Gryffindor was not eager to attack after a knockout operation was released, but leaned in front of Masson with a smile.
Lanfindo, don't go too far ...
Masson barely opened his eyes, but only felt that everything around him seemed to be abnormally blurred, whether it was the Gryffindor in front of him, or the referees and spectators in the distance, It all seemed to suddenly become two, watching the blurry shadow dangling in front of his eyes, Ma Sen weakly stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, but now the hand just touched, just Touched the blood of one hand ... "Excessive? Hahaha, Master Masson, you are really interesting. Didn't I tell you just now, this is just the beginning, there are more exciting things waiting for you, enjoy it ... "
"Gran Fragrant can warn you, my uncle is not easy to mess with. If you really hurt me, my uncle will not let you go ..." Masson said panting, desperately urging I am motivated and want to restore enough magic in this limited time.
In order to win more time, he even said some stupid things, in order to entice Gryffindor to continue to laugh, instead of using a magic to put himself in despair again.
"Oh, your uncle? You mean Anio's wastewood? Don't make a joke about idiots. On status, I'm also a deacon of the guild. On status, I'm a disciple of Northren's master. Don't say I hurt you. It killed you. Your uncle idiot didn't dare to treat me. If you don't believe it, you can try ... "
".is it……"
"I said. You can try it if you don't believe it."
".Okay, I admit that you are right, but Gryffindor, I really do n’t understand. This is just a game. Why do you play such a heavy hand, do n’t tell me , You use my mind control to drain my magic, just want to chat with me. "
"As for this. Question ..." Gryffindor's face was still full of smug smiles, and it seemed as if he was a little bit ecstatic, but only halfway through, Gryffindor suddenly changed his face and followed. Just an air violently let out: "After you die, ask yourself Ouling!"
An air burst exploded in Masson's chest. Whether it was power or damage, it was far from the previous knockback operation. Immediately, he heard only a scream from Masson, and he saw a splash of blood. Then, by the time the diffuse dust had cleared, Mason's chest was blurred with blood ... "Poor. Idiot, do you think your little trick can hide from me? Just a few stupid words, I want to fight for myself It's time to recover the magic, and I don't know if you should be too stupid or naive ... "Gryffindor severely injured Mason with an air burst, and his face was already full of ironic smiles.
There is no way, the strength of the two sides is too large. With the keen sense of the Gryffindor Magister, you do n’t need to look at it to easily grasp the magic trend of Marson. When Marson spoke the first sentence, At that time, he had already guessed the other party ’s attempt, but Gryffindor was not in a hurry. He enjoyed this cat-and-mouse game. He waited until the other party recovered enough magic power. A burst of air drove him back into despair.
This is what cats and mice do, giving the mouse hope again and again, and letting it fall into despair again and again.
"Fuck ..." An air burst exploded in the chest, and Mason felt as if he were torn apart. The hot pain was constantly coming from the chest. The kind of vague pain was even more uncomfortable than death ... … At this moment, Masson is really desperate.
Gryffindor's effort was far beyond Masen's imagination. He had exhausted all methods and even performed like a clown, but in the end, it took a little time to recover the magic. Now, the result of exhausting all efforts is just an air burst ... "How about, Mason Mage, can you stand up? The game has just begun, I don't want to end it so soon ..." Gran Fendo spoke a spell, and an arc jumped out of his palm instantly. UU read the book www.uukanshu. Com saw that he was walking towards the edge of the square while holding the arc in his hand to make it change into various shapes.
"It's over, this time it's really over ..." Mason lay there softly, a heart slowly sinking.
Alas, Masson seemed to hear someone calling out his name.
At the beginning, Masson thought he had hallucinations, but soon he realized that the voice was getting clearer and closer. Listen carefully, it seems to be Frey's voice!
"Really Ferre?" Massen resisted the tear-like pain, twisted his head slightly, and now, not far from himself, Ferre was holding his hands near his mouth and shouting loudly. The name seems to be telling yourself what.
This sudden appearance immediately gave Mason a bit hopeful.
Yes, Ferre has always been omnipotent. He must have any way!
Holding this only hope, Mason gritted his teeth tightly, dragged his already scarred body, and moved a few steps back ... ……………………