Chapter 122: The Game

Marcas asked his wolf riders to surround Lin Fan, squinting at Lin Fan.

The last time he was in the Sunset Forest, because of the dim light in the forest, he couldn't see Lin Fan's face clearly, and only then did he realize that the human mage who had made it difficult for him to sleep during this time was so young.

This made him even more annoyed in his heart!

Retracted his gaze, glanced back at the eye-beauty standing next to him, and thought that he had finally grasped the weakness of this human mage, Marcus was in a slightly better mood, and said to Bes: "Bes, take a good look at her!"

"Young Master Marcas, please rest assured, she won't be able to escape!" Besss smiled. He felt that Marcas's worries were unnecessary. There are so many wolf rider warriors here, and there is also Makas, a high-level apprentice mage, he doesn't think that Lin Fan, who is only a middle-level apprentice mage, can make any waves.

Marcus admonished Bess, and then looked at Lin Fan, his left hand stroked the level 3 wind magic crystal on the staff, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Human mage, no! Lin Fan, we meet again." ”

"I don't think there's anything to be happy about seeing your long face again......" Lin Fan stood in the middle of the encirclement formed by the wolf riders, looked at Marcas, and said calmly.

If you look closely, you can see that in the depths of his pupils, there is a faint trace of blood flickering slightly.

When Lin Fan approached the castle just now, he had already used the Mage's Eye, and at this moment, he was using the Mage's Eye to carefully observe everything around him.

In the vision of the mage's eye, everything had become the most basic element, and it had completely disappeared in the night pupil, standing at the stone gate ten meters to the right of Marcas, his legs slightly bent, and his body leaning forward. Maintains a poised posture, like a feral cat ready to pounce on its prey. As long as she has the opportunity, she will rush out to rescue Aimei!

The huge Blood Fang Castle turned into an elemental luminous body shining with an earthy yellow halo in Lin Fan's eyes, and everything behind the city wall was clearly presented in Lin Fan's field of vision, and Marcas really didn't suspect that he had any other moves, so he was behind the castle wall. There were no other werewolves in sight.

Lin Fan could now use the mage's eye to see the distance that he had gone, only about two hundred meters, which was the limit range of his spiritual power, if the distance was further extended, everything would become blurry again, so he couldn't see what was inside the castle clearly.

But that was enough, he was at least sure now that the owner of the Bloodfang Castle, the Bloodfang Baron, wasn't around!

Marcus can be said to be very handsome. The only fly in the ointment is that his face appears to be a little too long. He has been disgusted with others mentioning this since he was a child, and when he heard Lin Fan's words at this moment, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he looked at Lin Fan coldly and said: "Lin Fan, you don't have to pretend! I just want to ask you one thing, where did you hide that batch of phosphorite?"

"Do you want to know the whereabouts of the batch of phosphorite in Lu Dao?" Lin Fan smiled slightly, his gaze falling on his eyes. His face sank slowly, and he looked at Marcas and said, "Let her go." I'll tell you!"

"Let her go, are you a fool to me?" Marcas showed a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, looked at Lin Fan and said lightly: "To tell you the truth, I don't have much interest in that batch of phosphorite. ”

As he spoke, Marcus turned and walked over to Eyemei, the staff in his hand flashing green. A wind blade suddenly appeared in front of him, slowly flying in front of Aimei's face, and the cyan wind blade was even attached to the tip of Aimei's nose.

Looking at Lin Fan's nervous gaze, Marcus felt a little relieved in his heart and said with a smile: "Lin Fan." Your fiancée is really pretty. It would be a pity if this wind blade landed on her face......"

"Stop!" Lin Fan stopped Marcas and asked coldly, "How can you let her go?"

Seeing that Lin Fan finally relented, Marcus smiled proudly, looked at Lin Fan and said, "Listen to Bes, your control is quite good, then let's play a game too." ”

The wind blade suspended in front of Eyemei flew in front of Marcus, Marcus looked at Lin Fan and smiled: "You can only defend, I will attack, if you can support until dark, I will let her go." ”

Hearing Marcas's request, the surrounding wolf rider warriors all laughed, but their beautiful faces changed suddenly, and they looked at Lin Fan and said, "Lin Fan, don't promise him! You go quickly! No matter whether you can win or not, they can't let us go......"

In the battle of the mage, the most important thing is to master the rhythm of the battle, and the person who masters the rhythm of the battle will be able to win the most victory. Therefore, the battle of ordinary mages is biased towards attack, and they strive to control the rhythm in their own hands. Even a battle between mages of the same level can be very dangerous if one side only defends and does not attack. What's more, now Marcus is a high-level trainee mage, and Lin Fan is only a middle-level trainee mage! If Lin Fan really agrees to this condition, he will undoubtedly die.

"Shut up, you damn woman!" Marcus scolded angrily, and with a wave of the staff in his hand, a light green aura fell on Aimei's body, and Aimei immediately lost the ability to speak.

"Lin Fan, you have no choice now! If you don't agree to my conditions, your fiancée will die now! You can't escape from me!" Marcas looked at Lin Fan coldly. He was confident that he could defeat Lin Fan at any time, but he didn't want to end it so easily. As soon as he thought of the humiliation he had suffered because of this human mage during this time, he couldn't wait to tear off the flesh and blood of the other party inch by inch!

"I accept your conditions!" Lin Fan said as he took a step forward and looked at Marcas. His eyes flashed with a faint joy, and just now he was still trying to think about how to attract everyone's attention to himself and create conditions for the night pupil to save his eyes. The game proposed by Marcus solves this matter perfectly!

Although he knew that Lin Fan had no other choice, hearing Lin Fan's promise to his conditions, Marcas was still slightly stunned, and a fierce light immediately bloomed in his eyes.

"Here we go!"

With a low snort, Marcas didn't give Lin Fan time to prepare at all, and with a wave of the staff in his hand, four wind blades immediately flew towards Lin Fan.

Marcas wanted to surprise Lin Fan, but he didn't know that all his plans fell into the eyes of Lin Fan who was in the state of the mage's eye.

Looking at the four flying wind blades, Lin Fan quietly walked half a step to the side, and then began to cast spells, he deliberately slowed down the casting speed of the fire blades, and when the four wind blades flew over, the two fire blades flew out one after another, stopping the two wind blades, but the other two wind blades snorted and pulled out two blood marks on his left shoulder.

Marcas saw that Lin Fan was injured, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes. He heard from Beth about the control of Beth and Lin Fan, and heard Beth boast about Lin Fan's control, and he never believed that a human mage's control would be exaggerated to that extent, so he came up with this game.

First, Marcas wanted to use this game to slowly vent the humiliation he had suffered during this time on Lin Fan. The second is to test with my own eyes whether a human mage really has such exaggerated control as Beth said!

The result made Marcus very satisfied, the human mage in front of him was only a little more prominent, and it was not even as good as himself.

After getting the result he wanted, Marcas no longer thought about this matter, glanced at the sky, and said with a smile: "Lin Fan, there is still a time to law, and it will be dark, I hope you can support it until that time." As he spoke, several wind blades flew towards Lin Fan.

Time slipped by, and the western sky turned from blood-red to a deep, dark red.

Marcus still unceasingly slashed the wind blade at Lin Fan, as a high-ranking apprentice mage, Marcus can use the staff to cast low-level spells in a row for several spells.

Lin Fan stood more than ten meters in front of Marcus, trying to cast a fire blade to block Marcus's spell. At this moment, the leather armor on his body had been stained red with blood, and his back and arms were covered with blood marks left by the wind blade!

The surrounding wolf rider warriors were carrying the wolf rider scimitar diagonally, and looked at Lin Fan in the middle with an almost fanatical gaze, in their opinion, Lin Fan had almost reached the limit, and he could fall at any time! Some people had even begun to bet on how many wind blades Lin Fan could hold on.

Marcus wielded the wind blade to his heart's content, with a hearty smile on his face, and this was the happiest time he had ever been. Every wind blade cut on that human mage, and the blood flowers that bloomed could bring him an almost high/tide pleasure/feeling, and that feeling even made him want to moan! Under this strong stimulus, he couldn't help but want to see that picture more clearly, and approached Lin Fan step by step.

Behind Marcus, her hands covered her face, her shoulders twitched violently, and elite tears continued to flow from her fingers. She didn't dare to look at Lin Fan's bloody appearance anymore, and every wound made her whole heart tremble slightly. She really wanted Lin Fan to leave here, but she couldn't make any sound after being cast a silence technique.

Although Lin Fan's body was already scarred, his eyes were the same as at the beginning, without the slightest wave, and even a faint joy flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The injuries on his body looked serious, but only he knew that they were just skin wounds. If it weren't for the paralysis of Marcas, he would have been confident that he would be able to avoid these wind blades unscathed!

And the effect of this bitter trick is very obvious, and everyone's attention has completely fallen on themselves.

What surprised Lin Fan even more was that Marcus was actually approaching him! In this way, the chance of Ye Pupil to save the beauty of the eyes was much greater.

Lin Fan paid attention to the flying wind blade, still maintaining the state just now, and when Marcus was less than ten meters away from him, his pupils shrank, and he directly took out the mana bullet scroll that had been prepared for a long time.

With the force of his hand, a brilliant red mana light rose from Lin Fan's hand, rushing directly into the dark red sky like a meteor, like a blazing sun in mid-air, emitting dazzling mana light!

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

The moment the mana light shone, four loud sounds came from all directions of the Blood Fang Castle! At this moment, the entire Blood Fang Castle trembled! (To be continued......