"Gold, fire, earth, wood, wind, five spells!"

"It's all one-star improved spells!"

"How is this possible?!"

As soon as Mo Lin's eight-star improved spell came out, Malen was stunned and exclaimed! In the mage world, there are not no mages in the whole system, but there are very few, and most of them are old mages who are powerful and have lived for countless years. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Only they have enough time to learn the spells of the various departments, and the young mage does not have the time or energy to learn all the spells together. You must know that to learn a series of spells, you need to start with apprentice-level spells and move up the ladder. If you want to skip the apprentice-level spell and learn the one-star spell directly, this is simply impossible.

Apprentice-level spells are the foundation, while one-star spells are built on the basis of many apprentice-level spell models.

I haven't learned to walk yet, can I run?

The vast majority of mages in the world are proficient in a series of spells, but Maren is proficient in the ice system, so he worships under the mentor who is proficient in ice spells. And Morin's mentor, Master Vasily, was proficient in fire spells, and he did not dabble in other spells.

A spell is very difficult to learn, you don't know how many mages, spend their whole lives, and they can't master a spell. And learning other spells across systems is even more difficult than several times.

Merlin is proficient in five types of spells, which has already shocked Maren and called it impossible. And then when he saw the eight one-star spells of the five systems of Mo Lin, all of which were one-star improved spells, he was shocked and speechless.

He knew how hard it was to improve a spell, and it required a great familiarity with the structure of the spell, with every node, every line, every function of each structure. On this basis, it is necessary to carry out an unknown number of deductions and change the structural composition before it is possible to improve successfully.

In fact, many mages covet the power of improved spells, and in pursuit of improved spells, they devote all their energy and time to deducing and calculating improved spells. The final result was very bleak, and many of them had the qualifications to advance to the intermediate or even high-level mages, but in the end they still stayed in the realm of beginner-level mages.

What's even more tragic is that he has never deduced the stable structure model of the improved spell in his lifetime.

Improved spells, this is something that only high-level mages and even ten-star archmages can do, and middle-level mages are not qualified to do it!

But it was made by Mo Lin, a small one-star beginner mage, and eight one-star spells were improved. Eight, not one or two, but eight!

"Perverted! Wicked! Not human!"

Mullen roared with grief and indignation in his heart, he was originally a proud man, and he considered himself a genius mage. However, after seeing Morin's perversion, his pride was shattered. Compared to Maureen, he is more mediocre than mediocre!

Angry and jealous, Mullen was powerless to resist. The spells he learned were all regular ice spells. Three one-star spells, three two-star spells.

As for apprentice-level spells, they are too powerful to be of use at all.

In the face of Mo Lin's eight one-star improved spells that are comparable to the power of three stars, and Maren's three one-star and three two-star spells, he is very passive in battle.

His six available spells come and go as defensive, offensive, and controlling, but there is no mobile type!

As a result, the tactics lost their flexibility, and they were bombarded by Morin like a live target. Almost nine points of energy was used to resist Mo Lin's spell attacks with all his might, and there was only one point of counterattack.

But Mo Lin has a mobile spell [Wind Escape] that can transform into the wind, his body is elegant, and what is even more terrifying is that he is extremely skilled in moving spell casting, as if he has practiced it thousands of times, no matter how large the dodge move, he can still successfully cast the spell.

Even though he can't dodge Maren's attack spells at times, he has the capital to cast defensive spells.

At this point in the battle, Mullen's defeat was obvious.

He was very aggrieved in defeat, and was crushed to death by Morin's many spells.

I saw Mo Lin wave his hand, and dozens of golden guns appeared, lined up in a neat queue, like a huge golden arrow, roaring towards Maren.

With a flash of golden light, dozens of golden spears slammed into the shattered ice shield in front of Ma Lun.

A total of four layers of ice shields, which are maintained by Mullen with all his might.

Puff puff!

But it was useless, the ice shield, which had long been not in its heyday, was hit by the roaring golden spear, and it exploded layer by layer. The ice cubes flew around like gravel, and many of them were even blasted into mist.

Four layers of ice shields, three layers burst in the blink of an eye, and the number of golden guns was only a third consumed. There are still more than twenty golden guns, lining up to bombard the last layer of ice shields.

Rumble!

The last layer of ice shield shattered and exploded.

"I'm going to die!"

Seeing that the dazzling golden light was about to rush into his body, Malen felt powerless in his heart, and his frightened head was blank for a while, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or powerless.

Just when he thought that he would be poked into rags by the golden gun, and there were dozens of blood holes on his body, the golden gun that was about to be poked stopped without warning.

It was less than three centimeters away from his head, throat, heart, and other vital locations. Feeling the sharp and cold breath coming from the golden gun, Mullen didn't dare to move, and his whole body stiffened, as if he was frozen in ice.

His eyes rolled with difficulty, and he was about to thank Merlin for sparing his life.

Rumble!

Dozens of golden guns immediately exploded, turning into a pure gold magic storm, and the powerful shock wave hit Malen head-on, blasting Malen to vomit blood on the spot, and his body was like rags, he was blown away dozens of meters, and fell to the ground fiercely, like a puddle of mud, half-dead.

"Master Marlen!"

"Brother!"

Jack and his doglegs exclaimed, and ran towards Maren in unison, looking at Malen in a state of embarrassment, as if the bones of his whole body had been broken, like a puddle of mud, half-dead and paralyzed on the ground. They looked at each other, still unable to believe that Ma Lun, who had been promoted to a two-star junior mage, was actually vulnerable in front of Mo Lin, a one-star junior mage.

"Didn't you say that a two-star mage is stronger than a one-star mage?"

"Who said that? Who said that?"

"Liars, you are all liars!"

Jack looked at Mullen's miserable condition, was stunned, was silent for a moment, pointed to the doglegs' noses, and roared angrily, with a look of indignation, and roared like madness.

"......." was so stunned that the dogs were stunned, one by one lost their former cleverness, and they couldn't speak for a long time. It stands to reason that a two-star mage has a higher level than a one-star mage, so it is naturally stronger. Can.... But who would have known that Merlin, a one-star mage, was so perverted?!

"Humph!"

Merlin snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to the living treasure Jack, teaching this kind of gentleman a lesson, it was simply dirty his hands. And he also believes that Mullen will definitely not let Jack go when he is so miserable by Jack, and will naturally teach Jack a hard lesson for him.

He walked leisurely towards Maren, and frightened Jack and the others into retreating, as if they had seen a demon.

Mo Lin glanced at Malen condescendingly, and said with a disappointed expression: "This is your self-confidence? Two-star mage Mullen, you are nothing more than that!"

"You're .....!" Maren's eyes widened, and he couldn't tell how angry he was, Morin was the smallest full-fledged mage he'd ever met, defeating people and sneering. Isn't that interesting?

But I have to say that the post-war cynicism was extremely lethal, and Malen was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master Marlen!"

"Brother!"

Behind him, there were panicked and miserable cries from Jack and the others, Morin smiled faintly, and waved his hand at Viscount Hilliton and the others: "Go!"