Ou Ling's incantation chanted faster and faster, and the frenzied surging magical elements were trying to break free from the spell's shackles, like a flood that continued to pound the levee.

This is a real gamble, Ou Ling is gambling with his life against a twelfth-level demonic beast.

At this moment, everyone's hearts hung in the air, watching Ou Ling chant the spell quickly, watching the Phantom Demon Leopard shoot towards Ou Ling like an arrow.

Win and turn the Shadow Leopard into ashes.

lose, and the chest is torn open by the claws.

And at this time, Medellin in the sky suddenly raised his staff.

And then...... This big gamble was shamelessly stifled by him.

Two aqua-blue light curtains, each encapsulating one person and one leopard.

In the rippling curtain of light, time seemed to stand still.

The Phantom Demon Leopard that jumped up was so weirdly fixed in the air, its sharp claws, the blue light flickered, and its dark red eyes were full of sluggishness; Ou Ling held the staff tightly, his mouth opened slightly, as if a spell was about to be spit out, but the boiling magic element seemed to freeze suddenly, and the last spell was frozen in Ou Ling's throat...... Lin Li and Masson stood in the distance, both looking at Medellin with a blank face at this time.

It wasn't until now that the two realized that the goatee was even more perverted than they had imagined.

This aqua-blue light curtain is the legendary Nineteenth-level Magic Shadow Cage!

What is the concept of level 19...... He only needs to take one more step forward to be able to enter the realm of true legend.

Lin Li now knew why he couldn't see through the magic level of this goatee, and why he could see through the disguise of the magic concealment potion at a glance.

From level 12 to level 19, the gap between this is really too big...... No matter how keen Lin Li's spiritual power is, it is impossible to see through a magician who is close to the legendary level, this has nothing to do with whether the spiritual power is strong or not, it is purely a naked level suppression, this is like if you give a child a hundred tablets of Viagra, he can't do anything, it is purely a shortage of materials, and it has nothing to do with other things...... From the beginning, Lin Li knew that this goatee was very strong.

But Lin Li never expected that he would be so strong that he was close to Old Green.

What kind of character is Old Green? With only the strength below the level of a magician, he can beat him, a twelfth-level magician, to a pervert who can't even lift his head.

For a while, whether it was Masson or Lin Li, looking at Medellin, his gaze seemed a little complicated...... "Not bad." Goatee nodded slightly, and there was a hint of approval in his expression: "You're much better than that idiot just now." ”

With Medellin's words, the aqua blue light curtain, like a burst bubble, disappeared into the air with a "flutter", and Ou Ling broke free from the shackles of the shadow cage, his pale face still had no expression, just stood there silently and listened.

"However, it's only a little better...... "After the old man finished speaking, he glared at Ou Ling with some anger: "You actually want to die with a demonic beast, you really have a good ......"

"It's going to die." Ou Ling's tone was firm, as if he were talking about something that had already happened.

"Definitely going to die?" Medellin was angry and his goatee was cocked: "In that situation just now, even Lao Tzu was not sure, why are you so sure?" ”

"I only believe in my own strength."

"Ridiculously confident!" The old man was almost mad by him: "You have to remember, you are a noble magician, not a damn demonic beast, your mentor and your guild have spent countless efforts on you, you go and ask them to see if they are willing to exchange your life for a twelfth-level demonic beast, don't slap you to death and count it your luck, it's really fucking stupid!" ”

In Medellin's roar, Ou Ling's pale face still had no expression, just stood there and listened quietly.

"Forget it, Lao Tzu doesn't have so much time to teach you a lesson, you go and think about it yourself." Medellin scolded dryly, but Ou Ling didn't react at all, the old man couldn't help but feel a little angry, turned around angrily, and pointed his staff at Lin Li: "It's your turn, the most cunning boy." ”

"......" Seeing that Ou Ling hadn't taken down the Phantom Demon Leopard, Lin Li knew that he couldn't hide, and when Medellin shouted like this, he didn't say much, and went up hard.

"It's a shame, it's just such a little black cat, neither of them took it, the most cunning boy, you have to fight for me."

"I try."

Medellín finished his sentence as he released the Shadow Prison.

This time, he left Lin Li less time than before.

The distance between a person and a leopard is only a dozen meters away, as soon as the shadow prison is released, the ghostly demon leopard rushes out, and the anger that was previously aroused by Ou Ling immediately vented on Lin Li's body, and in the midst of the roar, all kinds of dark magic covered it like rain, corrupting the earth, and the surrounding soil boiled instantly, like an endless swamp.

Lin Li was still unhurried, and a feather fell on him.

Although the effect of this low-level magic is not enough for him to float in the air like Medellin, it is more than enough to deal with this swamp, and at the same time, an ice pick has already roared out, the ice pick is so ruthless, between magic attacks and physical attacks, even if it is up to level 12 Phantom Demon Leopard, in the face of this ice pick, he has to choose to temporarily avoid the edge...... "Roar!" I saw the Phantom Demon Leopard's tail flick, and the black afterimage slashed a twisted arc in the air, avoiding the oncoming icicle, followed by a kick of both legs, and swooped towards Lin Li at a faster speed.

But at this time, Lin Li, as if he didn't see it, continued to chant the incantation.

When the Demon Leopard leaped up, Lin Li also completed the chanting of the Frost Knot Technique at the same time.

It's just that his target is not the Phantom Demon Leopard that pounces on him, but the corrupted land in front of him.

Then there was a thick layer of ice that was forming on top of the soft soil.

Ou Ling's pale face faintly revealed a little doubt, and Ma Sen's expression was full of anxiety and nervousness, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists.

The two couldn't figure out why Lin Li did this.

The claws of the Phantom Demon Leopard were right in front of him, but this seventh-level mage only released a frost knot technique, and it was a failed frost knot technique, which did not hit the Phantom Demon Leopard, but hit the corrupted land.

"Wow!"

Before Masson and Ou Ling could understand, the two of them suddenly heard a soft noise, and then they saw the Phantom Demon Leopard fall out...... The eyes of the two opened almost at the same time.

The dignified twelfth-level demonic beast actually fell by itself!

And this fall was extremely heavy, with the running speed of the Phantom Demon Leopard, it almost threw its internal organs out on the spot, only to see it slide out of the ice for a long time, and then hit a tree with a "bang".

"Damn, this luck ......" Ma Sen admired again and again, this kid's luck is really good, it was obviously a failed frost knot technique, but he turned into a trap by mistake, and threw out a twelfth-level demonic beast, such a record, but even he has never had a ninth-level magician.

This fall is really heavy, even if it is the strength of the twelfth-level demonic beast, it is almost unbearable, when the ghostly demon leopard got up from under the tree, a trace of blood was already flowing from the mouth, this is already the second time it has been hit hard in one day, the unique fierce surname of the demonic beast was completely stimulated, and for a while only heard bursts of roars, and the dark red eyes were already faintly revealing a bit of madness.

"Quick, mana feedback!" Masson watched anxiously from the sidelines.

But he shouted a little late, and almost at the same time as Ma Sen's words fell, several Bai Sensen's bone arms had already torn through the soft soil and suddenly emerged from the ground. Under the tearing of the bones and hands, Lin Li's legs were suddenly scarred, and he was seen fleeing in embarrassment, but he raised the staff in his hand.

Then Masson saw that this guy made a magic feedback shot...... "Aren't you......" Masson really has the heart to die, and other people's magic has been released for a long time, so you only remembered to put magic feedback at this time? He really wants to ask that kid, do you dare to slow down a little more!

And just when Ma Sen's face was like ashes, he suddenly found that the magic power of the Phantom Demon Leopard had been locked, that is to say, the belated magic feedback just now had really blocked a magic!

"Holy!"

Ma Sen almost jumped up when he saw it, the dark magic of the ghost pattern demon leopard is all instantaneous, and it is even more difficult to feed back these instantaneous magic than to ascend to the sky, the reason why he shouted so much just now is just to try his luck, who knows that by mistake, he was really fed back by this kid, this and this...... What kind of luck is this?

And at this time, Lin Li had also broken away from the white bones of Sen Sen and successfully stood on that thick layer of ice.

As soon as his feet stepped on the ice, Lin Li was released with a sluggish technique.

If it is a ghostly demon leopard, how can it be afraid of any retardation technique, any bloody impulse, it can burst out with an astonishing speed, but now it has no way at all, the magic power is completely blocked, all it has is ** power, what bloody impulse and what dark sky, all of them have become flowers in the mirror, and they can only watch the enemy chant incantations on the ice...... Countless fire dragons rushed out, and everyone only heard a deafening sound explode, and the dazzling fire instantly engulfed the Phantom Demon Leopard.

"Boom!"

In an instant, I saw countless sparks splashing up, and from a distance, it was as brilliant as fireworks in the night sky.

And then...... All was quiet again.

Mason's eyes were glazed, staring at the forest on the ice in a daze, and it was only at this time that he began to use the wind blade to open the way, cutting all the bone arms that protruded from the ground.

"I ...... No way! Masson can only use such a sentence to describe his mood at the moment.

First it was a mistaken frost knot technique, and then it was a magical feedback that made a miracle.

The combination of these two coincidences resulted in an amazing leapfrog challenge...... A seventh-level magician, but killed a twelfth-level ghost-patterned demon leopard, Ma Sen didn't know at all, how to describe this kind of luck, invincible lucky star?

"Well done!" Medellin didn't hesitate to praise himself, Masson couldn't understand this battle, but he, Medellin, was already a great magician close to the legendary level, how could he blame everything on luck like Massen?

Skillful spell-casting skills, precise timing mastery, and natural combat talent, this kid who calls himself a seventh-level magician is indeed the most cunning of the three.

In particular, the last magic feedback is definitely a classic example that can be included in the textbook.

Feedback Instant Spell, what is this concept?

Even with his strength close to the legendary level, he only hit five or six times out of ten, looking at this kid's previous expression, he was determined and calm, and he was completely confident, he already knew that he would definitely be able to feedback this dark canopy!

This kind of success rate is incredible in Medellín...... He was full of curiosity, whose student is this kid, Grean is definitely not good, although this guy has good strength, but he is not powerful to this extent, he can't teach such a student, in addition to Gray, is there any other powerful person in the Garros Magic Guild? Anduin ...... Obviously impossible, this old guy nests in the Orlana Apothecary Guild all year round, and it is rare to go to Garros once in ten or eight years, how can he have time to teach this kid?

"Damn, I'll dig this person out sooner or later......"

Medellin would never have thought that this kid had not only been instructed by Anduin, but also fought back and forth with another legendary mage of Garros, Green Bernside, for more than half a month!

"The first task, even if you have completed it, now follow me back to the Magic Guild, I have to think about it, and then I will arrange a task for you to play......"

(To be continued)