It's just that the swamp technique this time was not in the small range of the previous one. The swamp technique had a huge range and directly covered the entire area of the sea of fire.
There is a swamp at his feet, a sea of fire around him, and thousands of magical arrows above his head.
At this moment, House has no way to deal with the sea of fire and the magical arrows. The swamp under his feet has already plunged him into despair. The power of this swamp technique is not comparable to the previous level of swamp. After falling into the swamp, no matter how he smashed the swamp ground with a huge sword, he couldn't make himself rush out. There was a pulling force hidden in the swamp, which trapped him firmly in the swamp, and sinking deeper and deeper. Soon, half of House was submerged in the swamp.
Looking at House who was constantly struggling in the swamp, Lynch smiled and said, "House, do you want to continue fighting?"
"Without the master, I will be completely plunged into the swamp immediately, and even if I don't sink in, these flames of yours will burn me." Of course, it is not just these that threaten House, but also that. The magical arrow above his head, once Lynch manipulates the magical arrow to fall, House will also withstand the impact of the magical arrow, and maybe it can directly pierce his body...
So now, House is really a little scared.
Before, he thought that his berserker's power was already very strong, otherwise, there would be no way to entangle Lynch for so long, and he hadn't been defeated by him.
But now House knew that it was not that he was very strong, but that his own master did not seriously fight him at all, and was only testing his strength from beginning to end.
If the opponent is willing, it only takes a short time to defeat him directly...
"Okay." Lynch smiled, and then withdrew all the magic power. Suddenly, all the spells that had enveloped House disappeared slowly, and the square quickly recovered calm.
At this time, House was also relieved of his frenzied power. He was sitting on the ground and gasping for breath. After the battle with Lynch, his physical strength was exhausted, and now he didn't even have the strength to stand up. .
"It seems that the power of the Berserker is strong, but after using Berserker, it consumes a lot of energy." Lynch came to House, handed him a bottle of stamina potion, and then exhorted: "If this is the case, then When you face the enemy, it’s best not to use madness in the first place. It’s best to wait until you have to use this power before madness, you know?"
"I know..." House looked sad when he spoke: "But master, you used to tell me that the Berserker is very powerful and powerful, but now I know that the Berserker is just average, in your hands. There is no power to resist. As long as you get serious, I will be defeated in an instant... I am not qualified to follow you at all."
"What are you thinking..." Lin Qi couldn't help but said with a black line after hearing this: "Yes, you are really easy to lose in my hands, but, do you think, in this world, how many Marfa Merlin? And how many more are your masters?"
"This... there is only one." Although House didn't know why Lynch mentioned this suddenly, he replied very well.
Lin Qi said: "Yes, there is only one Marfa Merlin... Then, there is only one seventh-level archmage like me. Although you can't defeat me, when facing other seventh-level archmages, At that time, do you think that with the strength you just showed, you can't beat your opponent yet?"
"This..." House's eyes lit up, and he seemed to vaguely think of something.
Lynch continued: "Could it be that you want to surpass me so much? Want to beat me?"
"I dare not!" House hurriedly said in a panic: "How can I dare to surpass the master?"
"Haha... if you really surpass me, that would be a good thing. After all, you can protect me. When dealing with some enemies in the future, you don't need me to do anything, you can help me solve it. Drop." Lynch said with a smile.
House smirked, the original decadence was wiped out at this time.
Although he is relatively stupid, but what Lynch just explained is already very clear. His current strength is actually not weak. When facing the average seventh-level archmage, he already has the conditions to defeat his opponent. However, the reason why it is so easy now It was defeated by Lynch for a simple reason, that is, Lynch is not an ordinary seventh-level archmage at all...
Thinking of this, even House thought he was stupid.
How could his master be an ordinary seventh-level archmage? With his power, he can even defeat some magicians. With his current power, how could he be his opponent? Damn, I just thought too much...
"Okay, Master, then I will seize the time to continue to improve myself. I will strive to become as strong as you as soon as possible, so that I can better fulfill my obligations as a servant and help you deal with more troubles at that time." As he said, he must get up to continue the actual combat training.
"Wait." Lynch was very helpless to stop House: "When I just returned to the Merlin Mage Tower, I heard Sieg say that you have recently reached the point of forgetting to sleep and eat in order to improve your strength. You almost never rest. Those who take a rest are training all the time, right?"
"Yes..." House didn't dare to deceive Lynch and nodded directly: "I have been working hard recently..."
"You don't call hard work, you call your own dead end." Lynch couldn't help but roll his eyes: "If you do this kind of high-intensity training that exceeds your body load every day, aren't you afraid that your body will completely collapse? What will happen then? Untreated sequelae, do you think that is what you want to see?"
"No...what sequelae?" House was a little puzzled. He worked hard to cultivate, how could something go wrong?
Lynch pointed to the big and small bruises on House’s body and said: "These bruises are the best proof. Fortunately, it only hurts muscles now. When it hurts your bones in the future, your body will completely collapse. At that time, you, a berserker, could only lie in bed and wait for death. You don't even have the strength to stand up. How dare you expect to surpass me?"
