Gina looked at the elder Ian, among the five elders, Ian was the eldest, in the past, Gina felt that Ian was the most humane person, but now, Ian is such a cold-blooded person. "I can't let the president die! He can't die in the wind! Get out of the way! ”

"I won't let it! You think you want to break through the leader's barrier with that little energy in you? Alas, Gina, I really don't want to see your body hurt again. You know, you're not a fighter, you're a magician, think about how many times your fragile body can withstand such a blow? If you continue like this, will you die? Ian said bitterly.

"If the president is dead, then," Gina suddenly blushed. Anyway, get out of the way! Gina said stubbornly.

"Gina, please think about it, why did he use his natal magic?"

"I don't want to, I just want to save the president now!"

"You don't want to? Then let me tell you. Gina, do you remember that the president once said that the ultimate enjoyment of a true magician is not money, honor or status, but the most perfect magic! I think the reason why the president said that was simply because that was his ideal, his goal. Now, he is trying to achieve this ideal and goal, and he is about to succeed, Gina, you will be the president! Ian looked at the wind in the five-shaped barrier with a blank face, how fast he was aging, how his life was passing so amazingly, and how powerful his magic was. Ian was infinitely envious in his heart: "President, President, your magic is perfect, and no one's magic can compare to your magic." In my lifetime, I don't think I'll ever be able to surpass you again. I once thought that you were the goal, and I cultivated desperately, cultivating hard, and the only purpose was to surpass you. But you, you are like a mountain, and I am a plain, and the moment when the mountain and the plain never intersect, I know that I will never be able to surpass you. The only thing that can surpass you is in your dreams

Feng Wanli is using his natal magic to contend with a huge fireball, this is his last strength! The magister's natal magic, which is absolutely forbidden when cast. This time, Feng Wanli injected all the energy of the natal magic into the six shadow clones, making the six shadow clones unprecedentedly powerful, making the five-shaped enchantment once again stronger than the super-large fireball. Although it is stronger than the super-large fireball, it is not very strong, and this strength is not enough to affect the overall trend of the two magics.

The current magic competition, in essence, has become a competition between natal magic and fusion fission magic. Feng Wanli is a magus, and his natal magic is a hundred times stronger than the natal magic of ordinary A-level magicians, but the stronger the natal magic, the faster life passes. As a result, Feng Wanli's natal magic exists for much less time than that of ordinary A-rank magicians.

Feng Wanli knows this very well, but he doesn't know why, he is not sad at all, on the contrary, his mood is still extremely excited, Feng Wanli's entire body and mind are dissolved into the shadow clone, and then the shadow clone + the body jointly controls the god of defense.

Hmph, I'd like to see how long this huge fireball can last under my natal magic?

Feng Wanli felt that it was not a loss, the magic energy I used to cast with my natal magic finally surpassed the super-large fireball, haha, it seems that the energy of this super-large fireball is not endless! Well, as long as I hold on a little longer, maybe the energy of the five-shaped enchantment will cancel it out without my natal magic being cast.

Feng Wanli seemed to see a glimmer of hope again.

With the support of my natal magic, this perverted magic is probably about to be unable to hold on! No, it won't hold up! Definitely, definitely

As expected, the power of the super-large fireball began to weaken! Feng Wanli Daxi: I'll just say, after all, a magic is not a human, it can't have endless power, it will always run out. I'm going to win. I'm going to win! The wind is full of confidence.

Feng Wanli didn't know that the reason why the power of the super-large fireball was weakened was not because of Feng Wanli's natal magic, but because of the magic absorption device! If You Tian was there, he could see that the magic absorbing device was also trying to absorb the energy in the huge fireball; Why is that? It turned out that with the casting of Feng Wanli's natal magic, the power of the five-shaped enchantment gradually increased, the power of the super-large fireball was gradually exhausted, and the speed of fusion fission could not keep up with the loss.

At this time, the connecting channel of the four magic crystals of the magic city was occupied by the magic absorption device, so the power of the super-large fireball began to gradually weaken without external assistance! As soon as its power weakened, it was equivalent to the weakening of the suction of the "black hole", and under the influence of one another, the magic absorption device finally successfully invaded the body of the super-large fireball, and began the process of frantically absorbing energy.

Now, the super-large fireball is offset by the five-shaped enchantment on the left, and the magic absorption device is absorbed on the right, and the stronger the attack on both sides, the power loss is getting faster and faster, and the super-large will soon become large, and the brightness will gradually dim from the previous white light, and the color of the large fireball will also begin to tend to red.

There is hope! Feng Wanli was extremely happy in his heart: this perverted magic is powerful and disappears quickly, and if it goes on like this, I will win

Gina thought that the wind was going to die, and her heart ached, as Ian said, if the wind leader was able to cast the most perfect magic before he died, it was indeed a death without regrets. Now you don't have to die without regrets! Gina said happily, "Ian, look, the power of that big fireball is gradually disappearing, it's disappearing!" ”

Ian turned his head to see that sure enough, in a short period of time, the big fireball was about to turn red. Red is the normal color of fire-based magic. "Well, it seems that the president's strength is still strong." Ian admired it even more in his heart: it was said that the president had reached the realm of a magister, and perhaps, he had already surpassed the magister. In this world, perhaps only the president is the only one who has surpassed the realm of a magister

In the end, the super-large fireball directed by You Yitian, this terrifying fusion fission magic finally collapsed under the combination of several spells in the wind. Although Feng Wanli won the final victory in the magic competition, the price of this victory was too great. The magic city was completely destroyed by You Yitian's fusion fission magic, and the number of casualties was even thousands, of which 40% were magicians, 50% were civilians, and the other 10% were weaker bronze fighters. And he himself was tortured by the power of natal magic like an old man in his 60s.

A victory won at such a huge cost is a victory or not.