A Wizard’s Secret

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Cook has been unable to hold on, and his right arm has been injured. This is very fatal to an elemental swordsman, and he has lost almost half of his combat power.

Count Sirin was the most nervous. He stared nervously at Cook, with a hint of anxiety on his face, and shouted at the old man in the black robe: "Mage Hill!"

The old man in the black robe covered his face with wrinkles, but at this time seemed very calm. He gently stretched out his withered hands and whispered softly, "I haven't done it for a long time ... the three-line mage? Hey, Merrill, if you really There are only three series of spells, and I am afraid that they will not be absorbed into the castle of the abyss. Take out your strongest strength! "

"嗖".

As soon as the voice of the old man in the black robe fell, his body slammed forward, and he usually looked thin and thin. At this time, he had a strong explosive power, and rushed into the dim night in a blink of an eye.

"Old man, if you rush, you are not afraid that your spell model will collapse?"

Merylon saw the old man wrapped in black robes all over his body, his eyes were slightly frozen, and he looked dignified immediately. Obviously, he also seemed to know the old man in black robes.

But Master Hill didn't seem to hear Merylon's words. While rushing forward, his hands were raised high.

"嗖 嗖 嗖".

Five groups of fireballs appeared instantly, cut through the dim night sky, and whistled towards Merylon.

This is the zero-level spell fireball, which is no different from Merlin's fireball, but it is released by the old man in the black robe. It seems to be easier, faster and more powerful.

This is because the old man in black robes has stronger mental power and better control of spells. However, if it is about the power of fireball, Merlin's fireball, because there is a "matrix number" analysis, from 180,000 Selected in the spell model, whether in stable surname or power, it must be the best choice.

The five fireballs were in a row, which directly blocked Merylon's path, but the old man in the black robe could do more than that. Otherwise, he would not have survived the original "slaughterhouse" war. .

After five fireballs, the old man in the black robe kept silent, waving his hands constantly, the elements of fire fluctuated very strongly, and Meilin looked a little shocked.

"嗖 嗖 嗖".

Several more fireballs flew out, one after another, as if there was no end, and the old man in the black robes was releasing the fireball at an alarming rate.

Merlin secretly estimated that the old man in the black robes could release fireballs at least two or three times as fast.

At such a fast speed, fireball one after another, but in an instant, almost blocked Merrill around, countless fireballs, cut through the night sky, and flew towards Merrill, together, this momentum alone No less than the scene where the heavy crossbowmen launched their arrows.

Looking at the overwhelming fireballs, at least there were nearly 20 groups of fireballs, whizzing and flying, Merylon's complexion was abnormally dignified, and the earth elements on his body fluctuated wildly.

"Booming."

Blocks of earth-colored walls rushed quickly from the ground, sternly surrounding Merrill.

"Bang-bang."

Twenty groups of fireballs hit one after another on the soil wall. Merylon's soil-based spells are only zero-level spells. They may be able to resist one or two groups of fireballs. But so many fireballs one after the other cannot resist it .

The earth wall collapsed instantly, Merylon could only release earth-based spells again. Each earth wall collapsed, his face became pale, and he continued to cast the earth wall several times in succession. Merylon also faintly couldn't support it.

On the strength of mana, in any case, Merylon cannot compare with the old man in black robes.

"Old man, it seems that you really are desperate for Sailin regardless of the danger of the internal spell model breaking down?"

Merylon's face was faint and pale. Although he resisted the attack of the old man in the black robe, his consumption was not small, not to mention, this was the first wave of attack by the old man in the black robe.

Merylon is obviously very familiar with the old man in black robes. This old man who can survive in the cruel "slaughterhouse" may not be able to exert his full strength because of his hidden dangers, but even so, Merylon definitely dare not underestimate .

In this revenge, the only thing that made him a little daunted was the old man in black robe in front of him!

"Merylon, let go of your strongest spell, hey, the Abyss Castle is good at dark spells, come on, let me, the old man, also see the dark spells!"

The old man in the black robe seemed to know the Castle of the Abyss well, knowing that Merrill was more than that.

"Spell model crashes?"

Mei Lin watching the battle from a distance, his eyes narrowed a little, and after hearing the conversation between Merylon and the old man in the black robe, he finally knew the secret of the old man in the black robe.

No wonder Merlin always feels that the old man in black robes is a bit weird and obviously has strong mental strength, but he dare not use them all. , And it must not be used too much, otherwise, the spell model may collapse.

The old man of Aita also mentioned in his spelling notes that the spell model must be constructed very stable, otherwise, once the spell model collapses, the consequences are unthinkable.

This mysterious old man in black robes has strong mental power, which is comparable to the peak of those first-level casters, but he needs to use most of his mental power to stabilize the spell model, and even the spell model cannot be used too much.

Such a caster will never be able to build a first-level spell model throughout his life, nor can he become a first-level caster.

In the eyes of the old man in black robes, there is often a deep loneliness, presumably for these reasons.

"Old man, if you want to die, then you will!"

Merylon's voice suddenly became erratic. On his body, there was a very subtle wave of elements that Merlin never felt.

"Dark fog!"

Merylon's voice seemed to come from all directions. His figure seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye. Merlin hurriedly searched with his mental energy, but he could not find the other's figure, as if he had really disappeared.

In the place where Merrill was standing, it was completely dark, and there was no trace of Merrill!

"Dark element? This is the mysterious dark element ..."

The old man in the black robe had a dignified expression. Merlin could still see the old man in the robe, but after the voice of the old man in the black robe fell, the sky was completely dark. In a blink of an eye, the old man in the black robe disappeared without any. Trace.

"Disappeared again? Dark Element? Is this the Dark Spell that the Abyss Castle excels at?"

Merlin frowned. He didn't know anything about the dark elements. Naturally, he didn't know what was strange about Merrill's dark fog.

However, whether the disappearance of Merylon or the disappearance of the old man in black robes is definitely related to the "dark fog" released by Merylon. Merlin believes that the old man in black robes that can survive from the "slaughterhouse" is definitely not as apparent Simple, there must be a response.

What Merlin and Earl Sellin can do now is wait quietly.