Chapter 257: Torture

Madias' strength is indeed unfathomable. A fourteenth level wizard is in front of him. There is no resistance at all. It only supported Ranwen Novel Network for less than eight minutes. He was seriously injured by another air burst. For a while. I saw a scene
Rao is the thousands of magicians in the audience. Most are accustomed to blood. At this time, he shook his head involuntarily. Madias does have a problem with his character. Once or twice can be said to be an accident. But this is the case three times in a row. It can only be said that Matthias was intentional. He simply wanted to hurt his opponent. No grudges and no reasons. Just because of interest. Or he just wanted to do it.
Even Herza could not help frowning. This Madias is indeed too much. () Even if you win the final victory. Nor is it suitable for running a new magic guild. This must be written in the report
As for the games that followed. It's just a walk.
Medellin didn't say anything. The wizard of the thirteenth peak. It is indeed at the end of the crossbow. He had just walked up to Dawn Square. Lin Li already felt it. This man's magic wave is too weak. Not at all like a wizard with a thirteenth level of power. Rather, it looks like a magic apprentice who has not been able to put on a robe.
"Ferre Mage. Please be merciful." What will be the result of this game. Both were clear in their hearts. Gordon walked pale to Dawn Square. Said very low-key.
"Gordon magic is so polite" Lin Li smiled. Cang Fa in his hand ※ One wave. Instantly release an Elemental Shield.
"thank
This is a game full of tacit understanding. Lin Li told each other with an elemental shield. You don't do anything extraordinary. And Gordon was grateful. There was no attempt to earn a fishnet. The whole process is as good as consultation. As soon as Gordon came up, he continued to attack with his weak power. Lin Li was only wearing an elemental shield. Sometimes counterattack with the wind blade. Until the tenth minute. Lin Licai seemed to release a frosty touch accidentally. The game ended successfully.
"This young man is good ..." Er sat on the VIP. Nodded in satisfaction. In his vision of doing magic for decades. How could they be concealed by their performance? When the Elemental Shield was propped up from the Garros Mage. He knew it must be a fake match. Otherwise, with his strength. How can I use Elemental Shield? Speaking a bit bad. Deal with Gordon at the end of the crossbow. He doesn't even need to use magic. Take the staff and knock twice. Enough to knock him to death
But this is fine
A new guild to be established on the breeze plain. What is needed is more than a powerful president. There is a real mix of dragons and snakes. Various forces are 100 times more complicated than Olana. It's not easy to get a foothold there. In addition to the need to deter misconduct with absolute power. You also need to use means to soothe and draw apart. Strong power is important. Smooth means are also indispensable.
When it was settled. Herza had asked Anthony, one of the arbitrators. What kind of talent is best for running this new magic guild? Herza remembered. Anthony's answer was-the more hypocritical the better!
no doubt. The Garros Mage below. Just an absolutely hypocritical person. Effortless and smooth. Can actually sell so sincerely. Talent-Absolute talent!
and. This Frey's relationship with Huffman. Seems pretty good too. If he is in charge of the New Guild. There must be no problem over the Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce. Maybe when it is necessary. You can also get some financial support. This is for a magic guild that has just been established. Absolutely ideal.
of course. How to decide. Still have to wait until the results of the game come out. After all, the rules have been set. Even if you want to change, you can't change it too far.
Less than half an hour, Ranwen Novel Network. The semi-finals have already completed two games. Only one group remains. Masson vs Gryffindor!
"Fuck. Why is I so unlucky?" Mason stood beside Dawn Square. A face had wrinkled bitterly.
"This" Lin Li scratched his head. I don't know what to say.
Even fools know. Masson confronted Gryffindor. It's almost like an egg hitting a stone. There is no chance of winning. It makes sense. He should now advise Mason to be realistic. Don't lose too badly. But such words. What did you tell him to say? So Lin Li could only shake his head and sigh. Say nothing
"I know you want to persuade me to give up. Don't lose too much later," even if he doesn't say. Masson also knew what he was thinking. I saw him glanced at Lin Li very depressed. Only murmured there, "I want to honestly admit defeat. But I'm afraid Gryffindor won't answer.
Just die. Just in case. I just confessed. I don't believe I have given up. He Gryffindor still dared to chase me! "Mason finished it with ambition. He walked up to Dawn Plaza. Only Lin Li was stunned.
Gryffindor stands in the middle of Dawn Square. A pair of eyes stared at his opponent. Gryffindor remembered. This guy is Oling's roommate. What's Marc's name? That day in the spell test hall. It was this guy who broke himself. If he hadn't pulled Ou Ling away. Ou Ling had already died under his own hands. How could it be like now. I can still watch the game at Dawn Plaza
correct. And the guy named Ferre!
This Garros Hulk. It's just not looking at yourself. Gedo was heard. The reason why Ou Ling can still stand here. At least half of the reasons are because of him. I remembered it. Gryffindor was anxious to kill the two guys. Oh shit. You dare to save the person I'm trying to kill. You're so hard-hearted that you're having trouble with me, right?
it is good. Since you are so ignorant of your favor. But don't blame me for getting started too.
That Ferre must not be overlooked. But before that. Let him see with the spirit first. How did you kill their roommates?
Watching step by step on the dawn square Mason. Ge Duo sneered secretly. You thought Audwin cloth had a magic mark. Are you absolutely safe? It's a joke. Four master-level magic lines. At best, it reduces magic damage. In front of the real Magister. What else is the moire? Even Matthias knows how to exploit loopholes. Not to mention my Gryffindor? Look at it. Wait a minute, I will make you suffer. Only slowly shed the last drop of blood. And then go and deal with that country guy from Garros
"What are you doing? Masson is standing on the bright field. Looking at Gedo not far away. I can't help but feel a little secret.
"Wait a minute and you'll know." Granny sneered. When it came to Masson. It was as if a big wolf was staring at the little white rabbit.
Mason swallowed hard: "I, I, I sue you. But don't mess around."
Gryffindor gave Masson a scornful look. Say nothing more. Just standing there quietly. Wait for the referee to announce the start of the game.
"It looks like both are ready. Then the game starts now!"
With the referee saying "start". Gryffindor suddenly moved. Just listening to a rush of curses. Followed by a mind control
"Fuck. This little bastard" Medellin was standing next to Dawn Square. Scolded fiercely. This little is indeed a disciple of Northren. This mind control alone can tell. This little bastard's scheming. Just like his teacher.
Gryffindor was definitely accurate early in the morning. Masson who has just entered combat. He must be afraid of himself. And the mind controls this magic. The worst thing is this situation. Once I have fear in my heart. There must be no peace of mind. Once mind control is found there is a chance. The next battle was almost completely unnecessary. A controlled waste wood. How could it pose a threat to those who control him?
Sure enough, Medellin did not expect ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Gryffindor had a mind to control the past. The expression on Masson's face suddenly froze. Three fire storms shot in a row. A dazzling firelight set off in Dawn Square in an instant. Just a pity. The target of these three flame storms is not his opponent. But the slabs on Dawn Square
There was a flare of fire for a moment. Fine stones splashed all over the sky. The two referees were too close. Can't wait to be beaten a few pieces in a row. These finely divided stones are not fatal. But hitting people is a hot pain.
Time for Mind Control Ranwen Novel Network. Usually more than five seconds. And now Gryffindor is a wizard. The difference in strength between the two sides is too big. So much so that Masson's time was under control. It also looks particularly long. After placing three flame storms in a row (). Only barely broke the shackles of the soul. Control of mental power was restored.
"Fuck. This guy is really amazing." Masson released three blazes of fire. The magic has gradually become somewhat unsupported. Finally broke free of mind control. Hurrying back a few steps. At the same time, I want to support an elemental shield
who knows. It all seemed as if Gryffindor had expected it. Masson's Elemental Shield has not had time to prop up. Gryffindor has released a magic feedback. In an instant. Cut off the magic channel that Mason just built