Chapter Seventy-Six: Melee "Mage"

With a gust of wind, lightning and thunder, a figure fell from the sky.

He had flames under his feet, thunder behind him, and his eyes were cold and indissolvable, and the earth trembled because of him.

The future legendary Grand Magister Ivan saved his friend at the last moment!

- Excerpt from "The Legend of Ivan"

Well, such an exaggerated thing described in later generations may seem nothing to the person concerned, and even the scene is quite embarrassing.

"I said you can come, why do you want to make such a second-class appearance?"

Able looked calm, even if he was a little surprised at first, but now he was covered by a strong desire to complain.

"Hey, who are you to say about me? Well? Lord of the Dragon's Heart? ”

"Is there anything bad about the name? Tell me about it! Yes?! ”

Hill stood behind the two men and closed his eyes in pain.

She really wanted to remind these two that the enemy was still eyeing each other, and now was not the time to discuss a broken name!

As for the three noble students opposite...... It's really looking at them with fierce eyes, and even more exaggerated, the eyeballs are about to pop out.

Able's arrogant tone had already made them angry, and now an even stranger guy had come out.

The two men quarreled like no one else, and they didn't even look at them.

This is simply overly arrogant, okay!

"What a joke! You guys... You both are going to die! ”

Peter Fresa Jr. felt that his pride was about to be overwhelmed by the other party, and maybe he might really die of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage.

"It's noisy! Oh, by the way, it's not just the two of us. ”

Ivan scratched his head and looked apologetically at the frenzied little Peter Fresa.

Hill finally understood.

No wonder these two people can get together, it's just a raccoon dog!

"Wow, why are you rolling your eyes so much?"

"Shut up and deal with the enemy first!"

Ivan is helpless, what is this woman crazy about?

"Alright, boys, looks like you're leaving early."

Able also stood up again, looking a little more excited than before.

"Hey, are you okay? Don't force it. ”

"Who do you think I am?"

"Arrogant Lord Flame Dragon's Heart."

I have to say that this is enough for the second middle school to make the other party angry.

"You all deserve to die!" Little Peter Fresa's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the magic energy on his body quickly gathered together, and the surroundings were surrounded by ice dust in an instant.

"Oh, I've told you, frost is of no use in the face of my flames."

A scorching aura emanated from Abel's body, a crimson whirlwind draped over him like a cloak, and domineering flames raged like beasts.

The icy snowflakes and the cold wind formed an extremely strong cold current, colliding with the flames.

In an instant, the world was as if there were only two colors left.

Half is made up of blue and white, while the other half is a completely crimson world!

"Torrent of spells!"

Taunting was just a proper tactic, and Ivan never looked down on all his opponents.

Mr. Mrod once told him, "The moment you despise your opponent, death begins." ”

So Ivan also offered his greatest respect to his opponent and gave it his all!

The massive earthflow wall held up, blocking some of the spells from the other two noble students, and the remaining magic was not enough to break the spell of the elemental protection.

The good thing about the torrent of spells is that Ivan will be chanting faster and faster in the next few days, and by the time others build one or two spells, he will already have several spells ready. Using the characteristics of the magic net, the opponent will be completely suppressed under the influence of one another, which is why Ivan can temporarily deal with two spellcasters of the same level.

Of course, it's just a matter of coping, little Peter Fresa and the other two noble youths are also geniuses in the mouth of ordinary people, even if there is a buff of spell torrents, Ivan can't give them an overwhelming advantage in chanting spells.

But there are three of us!

The thought crossed Ivan's mind, and he couldn't help but laugh.

But then, he realized that something was wrong.

Hill doesn't make any moves at all!

After watching it carefully several times, it was me who was standing aside watching the play, and it was not an illusion left by magic tricks at all.

"I said, miss, you can actually move a little."

"Are you talking to me?" There was a big puzzle in Hill's eyes.

"Who do you think I'm talking to?"

"Oh."

What is the reaction? What does "oh" mean?

Ivan was speechless, don't look at the scene that is still evenly matched, once the time of the spell torrent has passed, the situation will gradually turn to the side of Peter Fresa Jr.

"So, what the hell do you mean?"

"Of course, it's just watching how the two future magic stars tear apart their enemies."

“......”

Ivan took a deep breath and seemed to be on his own.

"Wind plate!"

The cyan magic array attracted the wind around it, and then kept circling, because the environment here was full of yellow sand, so for a while, the wind and sand were all over the sky, and the vision of everyone present was greatly restricted.

Ivan put down his staff, and the whole person jumped out like a cheetah.

His figure flickered in the dust, which caused the two aristocratic youths to be unable to accurately determine Ivan's location. In particular, Ivan himself has a strange body, which makes it impossible for elemental spells (such as the Ice Spear) to construct a certain shape to hit him at all.

"What the hell does this guy want to do?!"

For the first time, little Peter Fresa had seen a spellcaster take the initiative to shorten the distance and move freely between spells. Naturally, he was so surprised that he didn't know how to deal with the situation.

"Quick, attack him together!"

All three of them were aiming at Ivan, most of them terrain-altering or wide-ranging magic.

Although it caused some trouble to Ivan, it was not enough, especially since he was a spellcaster himself.

"Phase Shift!"

Several successive momentary phase moves nearly drained Ivan's mana, but they also managed to close the distance between him and his enemies.

With the eruption of the moon step, Ivan flashed in front of little Peter Fresa.

"I'm sorry, but it doesn't look like you've had a lot of luck."

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