The magic that struck the middle-aged Ice ** Master looked like a bird with folded wings, and its body and head and neck were clearly visible. In the process of flying, the wings and tail are constantly scattered and then driven by the air currents to fly, spinning in circles around the ice bird, whirring and making a terrifying sound.

The Ice Mage had a Chinese face, recited a spell in a low and fast voice, and as soon as he raised his hand, a diamond-shaped ice pick was generated out of thin air, shooting straight towards the head of the ice bird. At the same time, a cold aura emanated from the top of the staff held by the Ice Mage, silently surrounding the ** master.

Click~ Boom!

The ice pick and the ice bird slammed together, and the two made a cracking sound at the same time, scattering ice chips and splashing in all directions, and the seemingly crystal clear ice chips hit the ground of the formation below, making an unpleasant scratching sound. Most of the debris imagined to offset and fly elsewhere, and only a few of them jumped over the protective circle formed by the ice picks and flew towards the seemingly defenseless middle-aged ** division.

Porphyry!

With a slight sound, an irregular elliptical formation of ice floes suddenly appeared, intercepting the ice chips less than twenty centimeters away from the ice mage's body. And the middle-aged ** teacher didn't even blink his eyelids, he stood in place and squinted and didn't know what he was thinking

The magic that struck the red-robed young mage was nothing more than a fireball like ordinary magic, but in the face of this fireball, the young mage's face was unprecedentedly solemn. After chanting a spell in a low voice, the head of a huge beast formed by flames suddenly appeared in front of him, swallowing the flying fireball in one gulp.

Burst!

It looked like a powerful magic, but it took less than two seconds to imprison the fireball and dissipate. The unabated fireball still followed the original trajectory, rushing towards the young ** division. And the Flame ** Master, who had a time buffer, also took this opportunity to finish chanting and reached out to release a large fireball.

It was a fireball almost the size of a car tire, and the fireball of potential feedback was nothing compared to it, but after the two collided, the big fireball immediately dissipated without a trace, and although the fist-sized fireball was much darker in color, it still firmly crashed into the young ** division.

Seeing that he was about to be hit by the fireball, the young mage did not panic, and quickly recited a spell, and a fiery red shield appeared between the fireball and himself. This shield is two meters long and one meter wide, covering the whole person of the young ** division tightly.

Bang!

The fireball had some difficulty piercing the shield, and the color became even darker, as if it could be extinguished at any moment. The shield dissipated without a trace, and the speed of the fireball stagnated for a moment, and continued to rush towards the young ** division.

Airplanes~

An oval-shaped magic shield suddenly appeared, intercepting the fireball less than five centimeters away from the mage, and the shield kept shaking and shaking, but in the end it survived and did not collapse. The fireball lost all of its magical energy, and disappeared after a flicker.

"Whew, it's really dangerous!" the young mage muttered to himself, looking a little scared, and pretended to wipe the sweat that didn't exist with the sleeve of his magic robe.

However, the calm and waveless eyes, and the face that was not tired at all, did not look like he had just walked on the line of life and death. After glancing at the Ice Mage, the hippie young man looked in the direction of the Arcane Mage who was casting spells with a look of wariness

The Arcane Master is as good as he says, he is already over 170 years old, and although he is approaching the end of his lifespan, he is the strongest magic professional in the Grove family. The old mage neither supports nor opposes Loren Grovefe's ascension, but it might not be the case without Williams.

The strength of the middle rank of the twelfth order made the old mage ignore any possible potential feedback danger. As an arcane master, he has a lot of means to ensure his life, and if the potential feedback magic that attacks him is that fireball, he may be snuffed out by him as soon as it appears.

It is because of his strong strength that he will have the courage not to prepare in advance. But if time can be turned back, the old spell will definitely cherish every moment of time to do a good job of protection, and it will definitely not be so big again.

It's all about the potential feedback magic!

The weight of the three talents was uneven, and although the arcane talent appeared last, it took up most of the surface of the talent orb at a rapid speed. By the time the conversion stopped, the arcane talent had at least 70% of the light, the fire talent had less than 20%, and the ice talent had less than 5%.

The arcane talent not only came from behind, but also forcibly converted the light points of some other talents, which shows its domineering and aggressiveness. And now this domineering law feedback even makes the arcane ** master despair in his heart.

The moment the white ball of light shattered, the old mage had already released a magic that only an arcane ** master was qualified to reluctantly release, slowing down the flow of time in the space it was in. With such a hand of time magic, the Arcane ** Master killed countless professionals, and several people along with the rank professionals fell into disadvantage because of this, and were finally killed by him.

However, this magic could not help the potential feedback magic, and although the speed of change was unusually slow like a snail crawling, the Arcanist could not see any tendency to collapse. The evolution of feedback magic is getting worse because it is being hindered, and the time magic is nearing its end.

"What to do, what to do!" An anxious look appeared on the old man's face, and the Arcane ** Master kept chanting spells and casting powerful magic while thinking about countermeasures. But my mind is like a mess, and the more anxious I am, the more I can't sort it out.

Feedback magic is different from others, and it is absolutely impossible to escape or dodge, only to wait for its energy to dissipate or be canceled by other magic. And casting the Gate of Time and Space requires a lengthy chant, and it's too late!

Click!

As if the sound of crystal cracking suddenly sounded, the arcane ** master raised his eyes in fear and found that the time magic had dissipated, and the invisible qi wall formed by the continuous application of more than ten reinforced confinement spells actually appeared, and in just half a second, the cracks covered the entire plane about thirty meters high and wide.

"It's impossible, no!" Before the arcane ** master could make a move, a cyan sword-shaped pillar of light with a diameter of twenty meters completely enveloped it, and the whole person was instantly shattered, and the bones were gone, and even the blood that exploded was swept away.

(Today, I coded more than 10,000 words, and finally paid off the debt, no debt, a light body, begging for collection, begging to die)