"You're trying to sneak up on me?" Lance leaned sideways, leaning against the trunk of the tree.

The sound in the grass suddenly disappeared, and the other party should have stopped.

Lance did not hesitate, took out the staff he snatched from the apprentice on Rainbow Island, and directly pressed the inscription on the staff.

In an instant, a burst of colorful light shot out from the tip of the staff, spraying towards the grass.

The grass was a man-tall sway, and all the grass and trees turned into colorful debris wherever the colorful spray reached.

Lance was condescending, with the aid of Eagle Eye, and easily caught the fast-moving shadow.

"Don't procrastinate, let's get a win!" Lance rolled his eyes and suddenly shouted.

The sudden appearance of such a sound in the quiet forest suddenly seemed very incongruous.

The fast-moving shadow was also taken aback, and he thought he could hide his whereabouts, so he crouched secretly.

"What's wrong with this guy? Isn't he afraid of being discovered by others when he is so arrogant?" The wizard who was ambushed in the grass was wearing a grass-green robe, which could automatically change color according to the environment, and had reached the effect of concealment.

He had just crouched down, but Lance's staff was already aimed at him.

"How can he see me?" the wizard was startled.

Before he could make any moves, a fireball burst out from the tip of the staff!

"Wait!" The wizard angrily emerged from the grass, forcibly suppressing the depression in his heart. He whispered: "You are so fanfare, aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

"What are you afraid of?" Lance waved his staff lightly, arrogantly playing with the fireball at the tip of the staff: "This round is originally only one person who can advance, wouldn't it be better to quickly divide the results after the fight!?"

The man said speechlessly: "The other three mages are likely to be ambushed nearby, if the two of us start fighting directly, I'm afraid we will be picked up by others, you don't understand such a simple reason?"

Lance smiled slightly: "Then let them pick it up!"

With that, he swung his staff, and the fireball whistled and smashed out.

The Fireball Technique is a positioning spell that is the moment Hawkeye locks onto the opponent. Lance added a spell mark to this wizard. Serves as a guide to the Fireball Technique.

Unless the opponent makes a very difficult escape move, it is difficult to dodge such a close fireball technique by dodging.

"Damn, madman, who's afraid of whom!?"

The gray-robed mage jerked out a small piece of iron. The inscription on the iron plate was quickly activated.

The next second. The iron piece is divided into five. It turned into five small metal round shields and began to fly around the gray-robed mage's body.

The fireball slammed into one of the small round shields, leaving only a slight dent and a little charred on its surface.

"I thought it was some kind of powerful person. It turned out to be an idiot. The gray-robed mage scolded and said, "Look how I teach ......."

Before he could finish speaking, Lance on the branch suddenly took out a blue potion and poured it down.

"What kind of potion is this......" The gray-robed wizard cautiously took out his staff and aimed it at Lance.

He had just taken two steps back, but Lance burped and drank all the leveling potion.

The next moment, with a low chanting sound, a fireball appeared again on the tip of his staff!

Flames burned, tumbling on the surface of the blazing fireball.

The gray-robed mage was dumbfounded, and he couldn't even pronounce the incantation he had intended to recite—

Because that fireball is just too big!

An ordinary fireball technique, almost the size of a watermelon, can already cause very terrifying damage, but this fireball that appeared on the tip of the Lance staff was at least ten feet in diameter!

Even the advanced version of the mutated [Giant Fireball] in the fireball spell system in the second-level witchcraft spell system does not have such a terrifying size!

The fireball was blazing, the surrounding green leaves and branches reflected the firelight, and Lance held his staff casually, his mental power was very strong, and he was completely strong enough to control such a large fireball with ease—although he himself was secretly taken aback when this fireball appeared.

He knew that the powerful magic potion of the Dao was very powerful, not to mention that he was using the finest materials - even a third-level wizard might not have the luxury of Lance.

But he didn't expect it to be so exaggerated!

"This is a fucking fireball technique!" the gray-robed mage burst into a foul mouth, if such a fireball was smashed on his body, it was still a question whether his little round shields could be eaten.

Looking at Lance, who was holding a fireball high, the gray-robed mage was silent.

......

Outside the training ground, the eyes of the sparse wizards widened suddenly.

"What the is this freak fireball technique?" one of them, apparently a friend of the gray-robed wizard, couldn't help but say, "Hayward is miserable now, if he is hit by this fireball, he must not be smashed into ashes." ”

"It doesn't have to be a fireball technique, it should be using some special spell casting technique. The people on the side were also stunned, and it took a long time before someone responded: "I have seen a junior apprentice with low mana who has practiced the icicle technique to a very terrifying situation. ”

"It is said that if each spell is practiced more than a certain number of times, it will have an additional effect. ”

"It's also possible that it's mutation or refinement spell runes......"

"Maybe it's an illusion, it's scary, isn't it?"

All of a sudden, everyone outside the training ground began to talk about it.

Soon, the wizard apprentices who were excited by the hooded man were also attracted by the exclamations and discussions here. When they saw the fireball that took up almost a quarter of the screen, they were all surprised and lost their minds.

Several people from the red-robed Brotherhood stood there, their faces pale.

On the screen outside the training ground, except for Lance and the gray-robed mage Hayward who were facing each other, on the other side. There are also two people who began to meet. However, these two people were more restrained, still testing each other, and did not do it directly. The rest of the person, there is no shadow of him in the whole picture, and it is very well hidden.

"Look, this guy is going to do it!" someone shouted.

All eyes were on Lance.

......

"Throw in the towel...... You can't resist such a fireball. Lance whispered.

"Let me admit defeat? impossible!" Hayward struggled, "I'm here to participate in the Battle of the Blood Sails, but I'm not here to admit defeat!"

But even though he said this, he involuntarily took a few steps back under his feet.

Lance shook his head and waved his right hand.

The next second. The terrifying fireball was smashed out of the way by him. Rao is Hayward reacted quickly, using the torso of a large tree to fend off a third of the fireball sphere for himself in one leap - but he was still smashed sideways by this terrifying force and flew out of the fireball!

The five small round shields on his body spun wildly, trying to resist the force of the fireball. But at the moment of contact, the ultra-high temperature fireball directly melted the magic defense runes on the surface of the small round shield into molten iron. The huge fireball directly shattered the trunk of the big tree. He also smashed Hayward into a daze. He couldn't even do it for himself. Just unconscious.

A faint silver light shield descended, wrapping the gray-robed mage tightly, which meant to be out.

Such a result. Even Lance himself gasped.

Not only is it fierce in appearance, but its power is almost close to second-level witchcraft!

It is impossible for an ordinary high-level apprentice to defeat Lance under such a fireball technique.

With the experience of the first battle, Lance has a specific understanding of the power of the fireball technique with the blessing of powerful magic potions.

Without saying a word, he ran directly in the other direction of the forest with great fanfare.

Along the way, he took full advantage of Hawkeye's powerful insight and scanned most of the place. As for some places that Hawkeye can't scan due to the terrain and are very suitable for hiding people, Lance smashed it with a super fireball!

All of a sudden, the turquoise forest was flickering, and if it weren't for the fact that these scenes were simulated by spells, I'm afraid Lance would have caused a forest fire!

The wizards outside the training ground gathered more and more, and when they saw Lance's actions, they couldn't help but be silent. They looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

This is the first time they have seen this simple and rough style of play!

Even under the threat of Lance's new tactics, the wizard who had been hiding in the shadows had to come out. This guy is very cunning, his spells are very characteristic, he can disguise himself well, and he is very suitable for sneak attacks - but unfortunately he met the rather unreasonable Lance.

The powerful magic potion gives Lance the effect of increasing the power of the spell several times in an hour, and the rapid and powerful nature of the fireball spell is just amplified by the powerful magic potion. So much so that as soon as Lance waved his staff, the crowd of onlookers thought he was going to throw a super fireball.

After the encounter with Lance, the wizard was smashed in the face by Lance's fireball before he could use a few spells - if it weren't for the three defensive spells hanging on his body, he would probably be disfigured by Lance's fireball.

Soon, this guy followed in the footsteps of the gray-robed mage Hayward, and was smashed out by Lance with a fireball.

......

On the screen, a silvery white light descended, protecting the mage.

Lance didn't stop and ran into the forest again!

"How much magic power does this guy have!" someone couldn't help but complain, "How many fireball spells did he lose just now?"

"Eight, or nine, even if it's eight, the mana is almost exhausted, right?

Such a question comes to everyone's mind.

"This guy won't be proud for long. A member of the Red-robed Brotherhood suddenly said coldly: "The remaining two wizards have decided to join forces to deal with him, this guy is too arrogant, he has already stepped into the encirclement of those two wizards." ”

When they looked closely, they saw that this was indeed the case. On the screen, Lance is slowly walking into the ambush of two other wizards. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the monthly ticket voted by the book friend Crazy Demon! There is a change at 10 o'clock in the evening......