"Why did Master Merlin win?"

Many spellcasters under the high platform were puzzled when they saw Merlin leave the high platform.

Since many spellcasters are not strong in spirit, they can't see the situation in the dark fog clearly, so they are all very puzzled, but those spellcasters who are high above the fourth level can see the situation in the dark fog clearly.

Mage Nasha frowned, looked at Mage Leo, and said in a low voice, "Mage Leo, do you see something?" ”

Mage Leo said expressionlessly: "It is indeed a little different, maybe he has some mysterious spell-casting tools on his body, just like my dark eye." But these are his secrets, he can build six spell models, how can he not have some secrets?"

Mage Nasha nodded thoughtfully, she knew that this was Mage Leo defending Merlin, and with Mage Leo's words just now, even if some other spellcasters above level 4 were curious, they would not go to Merlin to ask for clarification.

After all, Merlin's mentor is Mage Leo, and in the Dark Spirit Realm, Mage Leo's students are the most unqualified group of people who suffer from the eyes of other spellcasters in the tower.

However, among the spellcasters above level four, none of them dared to underestimate Master Leo.

In the Dark Spirit Domain, Master Leo condensed the Eye of Darkness, and he was already recognized as the number one master below the seventh level, and for so many years, Master Leo had never made a move, and some people even speculated that Master Leo had condensed the legendary Eye of Darkness. In fact, it is already comparable to a level 7 spellcaster.

Although these are all rumors. But it can also be reflected from the side. How strong is Master Leo's strength, with his maintenance of Merlin, no one in the Dark Spirit Realm is willing to offend Master Leo for Merlin's sake, except for those seventh-level spellcasters.

Half an hour later, Merlin was suddenly woken up by Lenea.

An Lena hurriedly said: "Merlin, your opponent has appeared, it is Master Ebel. ”

"Master Abel?"

Merlin frowned. He thought that Cecil would win, after all, Mage Cecil was really much stronger than Mage Able in terms of strength alone.

If it is said that in this exchange meeting, the only opponent who can make Merlin feel very difficult is probably Cecil, but he didn't expect that Cecil, who he had high hopes for, was defeated.

"How did Cecil get defeated?"

Merlin suddenly regretted that he had only used the elemental hedron to restore his mana, instead of paying attention to the battle between Cecil and Abel.

An Lena had a strange look on her face, then shook her head and said, "The reason why Master Abel won. It's that he has too many spellcasting tools...... Cecil Mage was completely defeated by the spellcasting tool. ”

"Spellcasting tools?"

Merlin thought of the many spellcasters before him. They all used some spell casting tools such as magic scrolls, but most of them only had one or two scrolls, and almost all of them were first-level spell scrolls, after all, even first-level spell scrolls were a lot of money for entry-level spellcasters in the Dark Spirit Realm.

As Lena was about to explain in detail, suddenly the gray-robed mage had already pronounced Merlin's name.

"The last match, Mage Merlin vs. Mage Ebel!"

Merlin waved his hand, and didn't let An Lena continue, his eyes had already seen Master Abel, so he said lightly: "Needless to say, the last battle, you will know the way when you go up!"

After that, Merlin slowly walked onto the high platform, this is the last battle, all eyes on it!

Merlin and Able both stood silently on the platform, but Merlin didn't pay much attention to Master Able, and instead looked at the towering towers in the distance. Merlin was keenly aware that it seemed that the seventh-level spellcasters in those towers had withdrawn their gaze and did not pay attention to the last competition.

"Has it already been decided? Or is it that none of them have taken a fancy to it?"

Merlin speculated in his heart that those seventh-level spellcasters didn't pay attention to the reason for the last competition, but the mage Abel on the opposite side had already begun to prepare.

The rune circle on the high platform gradually enveloped the entire high platform, and it was only then that Merlin turned his head and looked at the mage Abel on the opposite side.

"Merlin!"

"Abel!"

The two of them bowed slightly, and after doing the most basic etiquette, Abel's expression changed suddenly, his expression was unusually serious, and he quickly stepped back, as if he was extremely jealous of Merlin.

Merlin frowned, this Abel mage is just an ordinary four-line spellcaster, and his spiritual power is not strong, and he is not as good as Master Holmes, and he has not built a first-level spell, how did he defeat Cecil?

Although he was very puzzled in his heart, Merlin still made a quick move, with the spiritual power of Master Ebel, he didn't need to release the enhanced version of the dark mist, only the ordinary dark fog was needed to make Able fall into the illusion.

"Dark Mist!"

A cloud of mist enveloped Master Able in an instant.

Mage Abel had been looking at Merlin vigilantly, and when he saw the dark mist, a spell scroll immediately appeared in his hand, and his spiritual power directly triggered the spell scroll.

"Whew......".

A gust of wind appeared, whistling incessantly, and making bursts of roaring sounds.

"Windroll?"

Merlin was a little surprised, this is a first-level spell, and it is also considered a very weak spell, it is a large-scale offensive spell, but its attack power is not high, and it only relies on the powerful rotation force of the whirlwind to kill the people in the spell.

However, due to the fact that the power is not very great, not many people are willing to build this spell at all, which directly leads to the fact that no one can redeem the spell scroll of the Wind Scroll.

However, the spell scroll that Master Abel is now unleashing the wind scroll is just right, and Merlin's dark mist, before he gets close to Master Ebel, is directly blown away by his howling wind, and it can't envelop Master Able at all.

"Huh, is there really a spell to restrain the dark fog?"

Merlin was stunned. He's been feeling it more and more lately. The Dark Mists are just too powerful. There is simply nothing like a zero-level spell.

But now, it was actually broken by a chicken rib first-level wind scroll.

"Again, Dark Mist!"

Merlin continued to unleash the Dark Mist, once, twice, three times......

It wasn't until he released it more than ten times that Merlin found that the opponent's spell scroll seemed to be inexhaustible, and no matter how many times he released the dark mist, it was blown away.

Merlin finally stopped. Then there was a strong thunder element fluctuation on his body.

"Thunder Web!"

A hint of hesitation flashed across Mage Abel's face as a large net covered him directly, but soon, a spell scroll glowing with a faint golden light appeared in his hand.

"Boom".

As soon as this spell scroll released the spell, there were unimaginable violent elemental fluctuations, and despite the protection of the rune array, there was still a trace of cold in the sky, and even the crowd in the audience felt cold.

"Extreme Ice Domain!"

From the body of Master Ebel. Spread out of the range of four or five meters, forming a strange vacuum. Anything, when it reaches this area, will immediately be shattered by the freeze and fall to the ground.

Even Merlin's Thunder Net, those furious thunderbolts, as soon as they entered an area of four or five meters beside Master Ebel, they would disappear.

"Fireball, go!"

Merlin waved his hand directly, and more than a dozen fist-sized fireballs flew towards Master Abel in an instant, but as soon as he arrived in that strange area, he was immediately frozen, fell to the ground, and fell directly to pieces.

"Hiss".

Merlin couldn't help but gasp, he could also see that this spell was a defensive spell, and it was definitely not a first-level spell, not even a second-level spell.

There is a high probability that it is a spell of level 3 or even above level 3!

Immediately afterwards, Merlin released the Great Fireball Technique, the enhanced version of the Thunder Net, etc., but they were all helpless to Master Ebel, and at this time, Merlin finally understood that Cecil would lose to Mage Ebel, who did not look very powerful.

It's really that Master Abel has too many spell casting tools, and the spell scroll is too powerful, and he uses so many spell scrolls, but I'm afraid that even if he gets the first place and gets some contribution points, I'm afraid it can't be worth this spell scroll.

"Forget it, I'll throw in the towel!"

Merlin didn't continue to waste mana, he knew that no matter how he attacked, he couldn't break through the opponent's "Extreme Ice Domain", and even if his Bell pendant was still there, it would be useless to be afraid.

Mage Able was also visibly relieved, it seemed that he was still very jealous of Merlin.

"Master Abel, can you ask what level of the 'Extreme Ice' spell on this spell scroll is?"

Merlin couldn't help but ask, he felt that this "extreme ice field" was very not simple, and he was very curious, so he asked.

Mage Abel didn't have a domineering feeling, but smiled slightly, "This is the fourth-level spell scroll that the family used to save my life. ”

"Level 4 Spell ......"

Merlin shook his head helplessly, although with his current strength, it would not be a problem to defeat some first-level spellcasters, but fourth-level spells, that was far beyond his reach.

Mage Abel actually has such a fourth-level spell scroll, and it is specially made by his family to save his life, and his family is probably the kind of very powerful spellcaster family.

"Congratulations, Master Able, for winning the Dark Spirit Realm Exchange Conference!"

After Merlin finished speaking, he walked directly down the high platform, and An Lena and several other spellcasters in the Leo Mage Tower quickly greeted him.

An Lena also said a little unwillingly: "Master Merlin, you are the winner of this exchange meeting, and Master Abel only relied on spellcasting tools. ”

Merlin smiled slightly, but didn't say anything, although Master Able had won, the focus of this exchange meeting was to select those spellcasters with outstanding talents and greater potential.

Therefore, Merlin did not feel that there was anything wrong with losing to Master Ebel, and all his spells had been shown in the previous competitions.

Then, Merlin looked at the few towering towers in the void in the distance, those powerful seventh-level spellcasters must have already counted in their hearts, at this time, all Merlin could do was wait quietly.

[The third update, I still owe four chapters, the old moon is working hard, please have a monthly pass, and also vote for a monthly pass, please!] (To be continued......)