Chapter 63: Level 3 Scroll

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The brilliant spell light was still shining, and the spell hedge made the space between Lin Fan and Sika a little distorted.

Now from the direction of Tal and the werewolf, only Sika could be seen flying with fireballs, as well as the dazzling sea of spell fire, as for Lin Fan's figure, he had already been engulfed by the flames.

The werewolf warrior behind Sika looked a little excited when he saw this scene, as if he had seen that damn human mage had died in the flames.

"Tár, something seems to be wrong with the situation, do you think the head man will ......?"

A young warrior beside Tal looked at the blinding sea of fire in front of him, and his whole heart tugged. Seeing Sika keep casting fireballs, and Lin Fan's figure had completely disappeared into the sea of fire, the young warrior's voice trembled a little.

"What will it be!Keep your eyes open, the leader will immediately blast the werewolf named Sika to pieces!" Tarr glared at the tiger's eyes, and scolded the young warrior who had just spoken. He looked at the terrible scene, and a cold sweat broke out in his palms. From the moment they drew their swords and stood up, everyone had no way back, and now they could only pray that Lin Fan would win! Otherwise, the fate of the entire village would probably no longer be as simple as being thrown into the black prison vein! It would even be even more tragic than the end of Lin Lan Village.

At this critical time, this guy actually said that the situation was not good, and Tal really wanted to slap this young warrior with a crow's beak and fly out of the air!

In the middle of the crowd, Sika continued to unleash fireballs. However, his face has long since lost the invincibility and disdain he had before. It can be said that his face is very ugly at the moment!

"Damn! This guy has obviously just become a mid-rank apprentice mage, how can he be able to cultivate spells to the third stage! This is impossible!" Sika kept casting fireballs, looking at Lin Fan's somewhat thin figure through the twisted flames, but he was roaring wildly in his heart.

As soon as the spell was played, Sika felt that something was wrong, Lin Fan's spell casting speed was even faster than his own! The proficiency of the opponent's fire blade technique had obviously been cultivated to the third stage of 'mastery'!

Because the fire blade technique is a level 1 spell, and the fireball spell is only a level 0 spell, plus the difference in casting speed, Sika quickly changed from active to a passive defense state that can only defend! The human mage's casting speed is like crazy, and in the blink of an eye, a fire blade flies, if it weren't for his rich combat experience, Sika estimated that he would have been defeated!

However, the current situation is not much better, Sika is so suppressed that he has no time to breathe! if this situation continues, he will sooner or later be torn to pieces by the stormy blade of fire.

Sika's mind was spinning wildly, and soon he gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Fan in the distance, with a hint of madness in his eyes!

He unleashed a barrage of fireballs with all his might, and suddenly lunged off Steppenwolf's back in embarrassment.

Boom Boom!

As soon as Sika left, Steppenwolf was immediately torn to pieces by several fire blades that followed, and even several werewolves standing behind Tal were affected, and three or four ordinary werewolf warriors and one wolf rider warrior didn't even have time to let out a miserable howl, they were devoured by the fire blades, and fell to the ground with a normal bang.

The other werewolves changed color one after another, and Sika, who didn't know what to do, and Sika, who had an absolute advantage, would suddenly rush down from Steppenwolf in desperation.

But now they didn't have time to think about it, seeing the miserable appearance of the werewolves standing behind Tar, the other werewolves immediately retreated, and there was no longer that invincible look in their expressions, looking at the thin figure in the distance, fear appeared in the eyes of these werewolves. They had already realized that Sika, the hundred-man chief who was a mid-rank apprentice mage, seemed to be suppressed by that human mage!

Sika didn't even glance at the other werewolves, and the brief moment he jumped off Steppenwolf's body, he had already begun to prepare for the shield of Darkfire.

"Shield of Dark Fire!" the staff drew a huge six-pointed star in the air, and two half-human-high, burning elemental shields of raging dark fire appeared in front of him.

Snort!

As soon as the shield of dark fire appeared, several fire blades that followed it slashed at it. However, these menacing blades of fire landed on the elemental shield, but they only caused a few ripples, and did not affect Sika in the slightest at all.

Seeing that the shield of dark fire blocked the fire blade, Sika's expression was calm, and with a wave of his staff, a fireball the size of a basin appeared in front of him, flying into the air and exploding, shattering all the fire blades cast by Lin Fan, and the entire ground was blown out of a two-meter-sized circular hole.

Although the Great Fireball Technique is also a Level 1 spell, it is much more powerful than the Fire Blade Technique, but because of the instability of the summoning array, the cast distance and cast speed are much inferior to the Fire Blade.

Lin Fan had already learned about Sika's information from Yalu's mouth, and he knew that this was a level 1 spell Great Fireball Technique, and he was not surprised, and continued to cast the fire blade. Judging from the speed at which Sikashi amplified the fireball just now, the opponent's proficiency in the Great Fireball Technique was not high, as long as he firmly suppressed the opponent with the fire blade, Lin Fan believed that he would be able to win soon!

But Sika faced the fire blade cast by Lin Fan this time, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and still poured the fire blade on the shield of dark fire like raindrops, and his long, narrow eyes that were as cold as poisonous snakes looked at Lin Fan coldly through the twisted flames, and Sika said with a hideous face: "Human mage, I did underestimate you just now!, but not now!"

Sika smiled coldly and reached out and pulled out an earthy yellow scroll from his arms.

Looking at the scroll in his hand, Sika felt a little painful.

This scroll was a level 3 spell scroll that he had managed to make after countless failures! Not to mention the wasted energy, it took me an unknown amount of money to make such a scroll just because of the level 3 magic crystals and those precious materials. So, he'd been careful to keep it for when he was in real danger, but he didn't expect to use it on a human mage who was even weaker than himself.

Sika took a breath and suddenly crushed the scroll in his hand.

Call!

The moment the scroll shattered, a huge flame summoning array appeared in front of Sika, and the surrounding fire elements seemed to be boiling, frantically rushing towards the summoning array!

Roar!

The summoning array twisted, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a flaming wolf with burning sideburns!

"Level 3 Spell Flame Wolf!"

Seeing the flame wolf composed of fire elements that appeared in front of Sika, her face turned pale, and her tightly twisted hands trembled slightly!

She didn't expect the scroll that Sika took out to be a level 3 spell scroll. Although Lin Fan was extremely talented, not only did his control far surpass that of ordinary mages, but he even increased his proficiency in the Level 1 Spell Fire Blade to the level of proficiency in only ten days. But no matter what, Lin Fan had just become a mid-level apprentice mage, and as far as Eyemei knew, Lin Fan didn't know any protective spells! With only a level 1 spell, there was absolutely no way to block the impact of a level 3 spell!

Looking at the huge flame wolf that came out of the summoning array, there was deep despair in her eyes.