Chapter 41: The Elven King's Inheritance

If Malte hadn't been afraid of the Mage's Guild, he wouldn't have waited for the gladiatorial arena to open, and he would have rushed up to beat Rollin.

It's so annoying to talk about!

Is it to blame for the bad temper of others?

The surrounding discussions, Malte didn't need to listen carefully to know that these people were mocking him, it was nothing more than that he had been teased by Rollin several times.

"On the gladiatorial arena, I must make you regret offending me!"

Marte breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, even if he couldn't kill Rollin, he would make Rollin unable to participate in the next magician match.

When Rollin fought with Malte, several elders stationed in the Wizards' Guild of the Rock Kingdom were also alarmed and came out to watch the battle.

At this moment, the gladiatorial arena had opened, and Rollin and Malte had already stood in the ring, and neither of them, including the well-wishers who were watching the battle, noticed the resident elders of the Mage's Guild in the crowd.

"Let me see what a great opportunity you have." Luo Lin said lightly.

Marte snorted coldly, and ten horn tornadoes as thick as water tanks appeared around him, which was a fifth-level magic skill of the wind system - a flat ground tornado!

Ten tornadoes appeared together, indicating that Marte had cultivated this skill to the realm of Dacheng. His spiritual strength must have reached the level of the early stage of the sixth level, or even the middle stage.

"Die!"

Marte let out a low cry and controlled ten tornadoes towards Rollin.

The ice elemental around Luo Lin's body quickly condensed, forming one wall of ice after another, protecting him in the middle.

Rollin's confrontation is very obscene, as long as you can't break my defenses, don't try to cause me any harm.

The defense of the ice wall, Rollin has been fully tested on Barev's body, and Marte's fifth-level magic skills are not as fierce as Barev's spear and the dragon claw of the Red Armor Dragon.

The Flat Earth Tornado looks very cool, but in fact, the power of the wind element cannot form a concentrated attack, and the damage to the ice wall is very small, and even the speed of destruction is far from catching up with the speed of the ice wall's recovery.

Rollin controlled the ice wall and squeezed towards Malte, then walked leisurely towards Malte.

Luo Lin is a dual cultivator of magic and martial arts, and when it comes to physical strength, Malte is not as good as Luo Lin at all. Once he is close to Rollin, there is only one way to defeat him.

Of course, Malte, who saw through Rollin's intentions, would not stay in place stupidly, forming two cyan wings behind his back, flying up, and his movement speed increased more than ten times.

"It turned out to be the magic skill of the elves, it seems that the adventure that Marte got has a lot to do with the elves!"

Someone has seen the origin of the magical skills that Malt has unleashed, and deduces the secrets that may be hidden in him.

Someone next to him vetoed: "Impossible! If Malte's adventures had something to do with the Elves, he wouldn't have unleashed the Elven magic on such an occasion. It's just a small skill, no surprise! ”

Rollin couldn't hear the discussion in the audience, Marte used elven magic, and it was no big deal for Rollin, who had a battle with the elves.

The elf that died at his hands flew much happier than Malte, and in the end it was not a return to Mother Nature.

"Go!"

Luo Lin condensed hundreds of ice blades and shot at Malte, although these ice blades could not cause substantial damage to Malte, but did not dissipate after the shot, but stayed in mid-air, as if they were really frozen.

Malte quickly dodged the ice blades that Luo Lin condensed almost instantly, and he didn't even notice that those ice blades that he had dodged were intertwined in the air one by one, forming a huge net, and after Luo Lin launched hundreds more ice blades, they all covered him.

"This ......" Malte was surprised to find that the ice blades had condensed together and turned into a large net covering half of the ring!

"It can't be!"

Malte roared, and a series of wind blades were released, shooting into the huge ice net.

It's just that after the wind blade crosses, the ice element turns into the water element, and the wind blows on the surface of the water, bringing only a circle of ripples, and when the ripples dissipate, the water condenses into ice again.

Malte's resistance couldn't even delay the speed at which the ice net was falling down even a little.

The ice net turned into an ice prisoner, trapping Malte in it.

One after another wind blades shot on the ice prison, breaking an ice prison, and another one appeared, ten ice prisons were broken, and the flying ice elements quickly condensed together under Luo Lin's control, forming ten ice prisons and twenty ice prisons, these ice prisoners constantly compressed the space of the ring, and the space left for Malte to move in the ring became smaller and smaller.

"If Mart retains his strength, he's going to lose." A gray-haired resident elder spoke.

The gray-robed elder standing beside him also nodded, it was obvious that they could all see clearly that Marte, who had reserved strength, was not Rollin's opponent at this time.

Rollin's magic skills are very superficial, but any basic skill, reaching the realm of supernatural power, will have incredible power.

The water element can be turned into an ice element, and it can also be derived from the thunder element, and many people feel the power of ice and thunder, and after feeling the power of ice and lightning, the basic magic of the Jiujiang water element is thrown away and not learned, and they specialize in high-level magic.

The reason why Rollin was able to achieve good results was because he had reached a level in the application of basic magic that ordinary people could not reach.

Whether this was due to his other way or other ideas, the two elders in the audience couldn't see clearly, but they felt that Luo Lin's cultivation concept was very right for them.

Many people pursue more advanced magic skills, and feel that there is nothing to learn from low-level skills such as wind blades and icicles, but what they don't know is that the basic magic consumption is lower and the controllability is higher.

High-level magic has the power of high-level magic, and basic magic also has the incomprehension of basic magic, and the tricks and skills are still in a secondary position, and the most important thing is the person who uses these skills.

"Lao Bai, what level do you think Luo Lin's spiritual power has reached?" The gray-robed elder used his spiritual power to communicate with the elder with white hair.

"Judging by his control over the elements, it won't be below Malte." The white-haired elder replied.

The gray-robed elder smiled smugly and said, "I don't think he won't be under the end of summer. ”

The white-haired elder didn't say anything, just kept his eyes on Luo Lin on the stage.

The spiritual power is not under the end of summer, the two are about the same age, and they are both demonic and martial arts double cultivators, isn't this a kind of fate?!

The white-haired elder controls his thoughts not to drift away, and this so-called "fatalism" sometimes really spreads like a person's thoughts, and finally becomes a reality.

The white-haired elder would rather believe that this was a coincidence than that it was fate.

"Whoa-la-"

There was a sudden change on the stage.

The pair of cyan wings transformed by the wind element behind Malte instantly skyrocketed to three times in size, and every feather was clearly visible, even making people think that they were not elemental wings, but real wings on his body!

With a wave of his wings, the wind elements turned into small tornadoes, attacking Luo Lin at a faster speed.

"Boom!!"

With a wave of his hand, dozens of ice blades collided with the small tornado, making a metallic collision sound, and both dissipated.

Each tornado consumes dozens of Luo Lin's ice blades, and the power of these tornadoes does not decrease due to the shrinking of the reminder, but seems to have condensed all the power and become faster and stronger.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Rollin continued to control the ice elemental to resist the tornado released by the wave of Malte's wings, and to his surprise, the magic wand held on Malte's hands was still condensing magic, and what he was chanting was a set of sixth-level combined magic.

"Those wings, but it's a good thing!"

There was a hint of greed in Rollin's eyes.

If he could get such a pair of wings, he wouldn't be able to release his magic without having to do it himself, and with his magic release speed, no one would be able to stop his attack when the heavens and the earth fell!

"Do you see what Marte's wings are known for?" The gray-robed elder sent a message to the white-haired elder to ask.

The white-haired elder looked solemn and replied, "If I'm not mistaken, the elven clan has a pair of inheritance wings called 'elven wings', and the form and effect are almost the same. Could it be that Malte has really obtained the inheritance of the elves? ”

A smile appeared on the corner of the gray-robed elder's mouth, and he said, "Individuals have their own karma, let's wait and see!" ”

The white-haired elder restrained the shock in his heart, and he didn't know what he was thinking at this time.

Elven Wings, the status symbol of the legendary Elf King, how can the human race obtain the inheritance of the Elf King?!

Perhaps, as the gray-robed elder said, everyone has their own karma!

Although Luo Lin on the ring looked extremely easy to deal with Marte's tornado, everyone in the audience could see clearly that Malte's sixth-level magic skill was quickly chanted, and when this sixth-level serial magic skill was released, with the pair of strange wings behind him, Rollin was only afraid that it would be dangerous.

"Rollin can't be so weak, right? What was he thinking? He had a chance to interrupt Malte's chanting, so why didn't he rush up and do so? ”

Some people are very curious and eager to know the answer.

Xia Mo also looked at Rollin with a solemn face, and he also wanted to know what Rollin was thinking at the moment.

Demon and martial arts double cultivation, the terrifying degree of the physical body is far beyond the imagination of ordinary magicians.

The physical body tempered by using spiritual power is no worse than the physical body of the beast knight.

The flesh at the end of summer was so strong that it was also able to crush the beast knights of the same level, and he believed that Luo Lin was the same, otherwise he would not be able to press the parlev who had a tenth-level red armor earth dragon to the ground and rub it.

With such a powerful body, Rollin was able to rush up and interrupt Malte's chanting, but Rollin acted as if he was blocked by the magic released by a pair of wings behind Malte's back......

At the end of summer, his heart trembled, and his eyes were fixed on Rollin.

At this moment, Malte's chant ended, and the sixth-level wind combination skill was activated, and Luo Lin also moved at the same time, and his magic condensation speed increased nearly a hundred times in an instant!

Originally, dozens of ice elements were formed between him raising his hand, and at this moment, thousands of ice elements were condensed, forming a huge ice shield, which was matched by Malte's sixth-level magic skills.

"Boom-"

The storm poured down, with a trace of air currents that were almost solidified, and crashed into the huge ice shield held up by Rollin.

The wings behind Malte still flapped according to their original frequency, and with each flap, dozens of tornadoes would hit Rollin.

"Ka~Ka~"

The sound of the ice shield breaking can be heard clearly on and off the stage.

But what puzzled everyone was that no matter how often the ice shield broke, the ice shield that Rollin was holding with both hands never shattered.

"That's it for the game...... Come to an end!

Luo Lin's expression changed suddenly, and his hands went up, and it was visible to the naked eye that the ice shield that was constantly false rushed towards Malte in mid-air.

At the top of Rollin's hand, the ice shield is gradually turning into an ice pick!