Chapter 44: A Wonderful Showdown

In the eyes of Viscount Hilliton, Merlin is a combat genius! Whether it is spell-casting skills, combat awareness, and prediction ability, they all belong to the top level. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Even he, an old mage who had studied spells for decades, was experienced and experienced, and he didn't dare to say that he could accurately predict the movement position of the giant wind blade.

The timing of Morin's release of the stone wall was too precise to be faulty. Unleashed early, he can also use his mental power to control the giant wind blade to change the direction of movement, causing the stone wall to fall into the air. A second later, the stone wall couldn't hit the giant wind blade at all, and it couldn't stop it.

"Genius Mage!"

Viscount Hilliton sighed from the bottom of his heart, Merlin was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and people his age were still struggling in the mage apprentice realm. However, Merlin was already an official mage who controlled at least three one-star spells!

Not to mention the qualification genius, what is even more valuable is that Morin is also a combat genius. It has only been four or five years since he learned spells, and his combat awareness and combat experience are even more powerful than him, an old mage who has learned spells for decades!

"It's not unjust to lose......."

Viscount Hilliton shook his head and sighed in his heart, his eyes gloomy. This old mage and old nobleman, with fierce eyes, only tested Mo Lin's combat ability a little, and he already knew that even if he struck first this time and formed a united army to crusade against Mo Lin, the final result, he did not have much chance of winning.

What's even more terrifying is that as long as Maureen doesn't die, the final victory belongs to Maureen!

Because, Morin is a vigorous and infinite sunrise with infinite possibilities, and he Viscount Hilliton is just the sunset of the western mountains.

"Lord Morin, please taste!"

All of a sudden, Viscount Hilliton had a lot of thoughts, countless thoughts flashed in his mind, and quietly such an old mage changed his words, calling Morin an adult, lowering his posture to the extreme, and calling Morin as a subordinate.

"Come on!"

Mo Lin's face was eager to try, and he knew in his heart that Viscount Hilliton, an old noble old mage, already had the intention of surrendering to him.

But what makes him even more excited is that he finally has met an opponent who can fight him!

That's what he's most excited about!

Studying spells is not his passion, what he loves most is to master tricks and fight with people! When playing games, he is also an avid PK player. Playing with masters, fighting all over the group, killing people and exploding equipment, is his favorite.

Just a little collision with Viscount Hilliton's spell casting benefited him a lot, and he gained more understanding of spell-casting battles.

Games are games after all, and they are very different from the real world. In the past, he practiced spells, and he only used the skills of the game.

The skills in the game are limited to the frame frame, the offensive type is the offensive type, the defensive type is the defensive type, and the must-hit spell is different from the finger type spell.

But in the real world, how can there be so many frames? Offensive spells can also be defended, and defensive spells can also be attacked. There is no such thing as a must-hit spell, and there is no 100% dodge.

It's all up to you, and you can use the spell however you want!

And the data chip is fused with his soul, combined with the computing and deduction ability of the data chip, which makes him like a tiger with wings, fighting, and imaginative.

He believed that after this battle, he would sum up the experience he had gained, and even if the power of the spell did not increase, his combat power would increase by one level. How did you get your combat experience? Isn't it after fighting again and again?!

"Wind Blade!"

"Wind escape!"

Viscount Hilliton began to get serious, and as soon as he made a move, two spells were cast together, turning into wind, and wind blades shot out from it.

Mental power controls these wind blades, flying like elves, with unpredictable trajectories, looking for Merlin's flaws, ready to pounce at any time.

If you want to control the spells that have been released, you must continuously consume mental power. The more powerful the spell, the more mental power it consumes, and the more difficult it is to control.

Viscount Hilliton can only control the giant wind blades to follow the zigzag trajectory, but those small wind blades can control their movement trajectory as they like.

All of a sudden, dense wind blades danced wildly, from all directions of heaven and earth, straight towards Morin. If you want to accurately block these wind blades, the difficulty has increased by at least tens or hundreds of times.

Mo Lin, who did not have a mobile spell, faced with this situation, had only two choices, either to condense five stone walls, like a house, to cover him all and carry these wind blades. Either attack after attack, release the [Bullet Rain of Arrows] to control each golden gun, and accurately hit these dozens of wind blades.

Unleashing the five stone walls to resist in all directions, there is no difficulty at all, and it is completely in a passive situation. Morin's character does not allow himself to be completely passive, he must take the initiative, defend, and have the power to counterattack!

After thinking for a moment, with a wave of the staff, two stone walls were condensed, blocking behind him and above his head, and there was a golden light condensing in front of him, like a flower bone blooming, and a dense golden gun condensed with pure magic appeared!

The next moment, dozens of golden spears shot out from in front of him, covering them in a fan-shaped area.

Puff puff!

In an instant, more than a dozen wind blades were smashed by the golden gun!

Half of the remaining dozen or so golden guns stayed by his side to defend, and the other, like long eyes, locked onto Viscount Hilliton and swooped straight away.

A golden spear, a cyan wind blade.

The sky seemed to have only these two colors, and the eyes of the thousands of people on the field were wide, and they couldn't understand the battle of the mages at all.

Every golden spear and every wind blade can kill them!

Everyone showed a look of fear, and retreated frantically, not daring to approach the battlefield at all, even the sword and shield soldiers in the quicksand castle were fully armed, and they did not dare to use the steel shield in their hands to collide with these golden spears and wind blades condensed by magic.

Viscount Hilliton was transformed into the wind, with a flowing figure, one on the left, one on the right, and one in the sky, and it was difficult to find a trace. Use the one-star spell of [Wind Escape] to the extreme.

However, Mo Lin stood in place, defending against two stone walls, and his strong spiritual power spread out, covering a radius of a hundred meters, sensing every fluctuation of magic power with all his might.

At this level, the eye's vision power was almost useless, and it was impossible to capture the trajectory of Viscount Hilliton and his wind blade, and he could only use his spiritual power to sense his magic fluctuations.

Morin's condensed golden spear was superior to Viscount Hilliton's wind blade in terms of power and strength. The two collided, but the golden spear remained, but the wind blade dissipated.

This is also the advantage that comes with the power of the spell.

With this alone, Morin had the upper hand and controlled the Golden Gun to frantically hunt down Viscount Hilliton. However, Viscount Hilliton, who is incarnated as the wind, moves extremely fast, slippery like a loach, and is difficult to grasp.

Although Maureen had the upper hand, it was difficult to take Viscount Hilliton for a while.

........

This battle was exciting, each with its own advantages and disadvantages, and Mo Lin's battle was also hearty, and one by one powerful one-star spells gushed out from his staff.

Towering stone walls!

Rain of bullets and arrows!

Earth Vortex!

Demons Dance!

Blazing Orb!

Five one-star spells, shocking the audience!