Chapter 239 Spell Suppression

Of course, to be able to fight to this extent, Les is already very satisfied...!

After all, Fran is a real titled sorceress.

"However, Merlin never takes risks..." Just as Rice was thinking about it, Saruman slowly interjected.

"Huh?" Les was stunned for a moment, then reacted...

Yes, Merlin never takes risks...

Thinking about it carefully, the first time I heard about this young pharmacist was at the hearing of Hope Pharmacy.

Every word and every thing this young therapist said and did, no matter how incredible it seemed at the time, but often at the end you will find that it is actually a decision made after careful consideration. It's rare to see him taking any risks, let alone what he's desperately trying to do.

Will it be the same this time?

The battle continued, and the two sides still maintained their previous posture, one attacking and one defending. Fran had even just stood up from the ground, and it seemed that nothing had changed.

However, among the joint exploration teams, such as Suas, Saruman, and Rice, these truly senior mages knew that this battle had entered the most dangerous stage.

Although the young master has been attacking and seems to have the advantage, but in fact, he is walking on a tightrope. One mistake and one negligence may cause him to fall into the abyss. Titled Mage, once he finds an opportunity to counterattack, the pressure of the titled Mage will easily shred the opponent...

In fact, Fran thought so too.

For Fran, this battle was indeed a bit unexpected.

That sudden pyrotechnic completely disrupted Fran's rhythm. Not only did Fran lose face greatly, but it also put Fran into an embarrassing situation of being passively beaten.

But Fran believes that this is all temporary.

As a titled magician, how could he be suppressed by a ninth-level ** division? The titled magician has unparalleled magical power with every move, and if he releases any spell at will, it may cause The ninth-level ** division can't resist, it is pure and downright crushing.

All I have to do now is to endure for a while...

As long as the opponent makes a mistake,

You can turn the tide of the battle at any time by yourself, and return everything from the past, even the profit.

Thinking of this, Fran couldn't help showing a sneer at the corner of his mouth. This Mafa Merlin is so naive. Did he really think that after a pyrotechnic hurt him, he really had the strength to fight against the titled wizard Yet?

Now this kind of crazy spell suppression can only be described as ridiculous.

You are just a ninth-level ** division. With the pitiful power of your ninth-level ** division, it is a dream to want to suppress a titled magician. How much magic power do you have, how much do you have? Spell · Even if you take advantage of the right time and place to complete a coincidence suppression, do you have the ability to maintain this suppression?

How about letting you suppress it for thirty seconds?

What if it even made you suppress it for a minute?

As long as you are negligent once, I can break you into pieces.

Unless, you can really suppress me from beginning to end, so that I can't even cast a spell. In that case, you may really have a chance to win this battle.

Is this possible...

Is it possible for a ninth-level ** division to keep suppressing the entire battle when facing a titled wizard?

Don't talk about you Mafa Merlin, even if it was Suas, he wouldn't dare to say such a thing.

Now Fran's idea is very simple, don't you want to suppress? Then I will let you suppress it, I will see how long you can suppress it. What if you suppress it for one minute or two minutes, you will make mistakes sooner or later, As long as you make mistakes, I will let you know how big the gap between the titled wizard and the ninth-level ** division is!

Therefore, in the continuous bombardment of spells, Fran always seemed to be in a hurry. While defending, he patiently looked for loopholes, and there was a bit of a mocking sneer at the corner of his mouth.

But gradually, Fran couldn't laugh anymore...

Because Fran found that the time the other party suppressed him seemed a little too long...

Three minutes have passed, and the opponent's spell casting has not made any mistakes. The whole person is like a precise machine, accurate and efficient. Every spell seems to be rubbed from a textbook. Less than a little bug...

It feels so uncomfortable...

Fran could see clearly that the other party had never had an explosion from beginning to end, all spells were conventional spells, and even the magic ability had not been used.

But these conventional spells were one after another, making him unable to breathe at all. At this time, Fran felt as if he had fallen into a swamp. The more he struggled and resisted, the deeper he would sink.

Fran was a little flustered...

What's going on? He has clearly entered the realm of a titled wizard, and his opponent is only a ninth-level ** division in his twenties! Why does this battle make him feel so difficult? !

"Are you going to lose?" A sudden thought flashed through Fran's mind.

This was the first time Fran realized that he might lose this battle...

Fran himself was frightened by the thought of it...

How can you lose!

When the fight started, Fran didn't even think about losing, no, no, or more precisely, Fran didn't even think that a fight would happen.

To crush the ninth-level ** division with the power of the titled magician, is this also a battle?

But now, Fran suddenly realized that he really might lose...

Because, this battle has entered a rhythm that Fran can't crack at all. The almost impeccable spell suppression made Fran breathless. The continuous bombardment of spells one after another, Fran couldn't even find time. Go to counterattack, and if you continue like this, it's not that Fran waits for the opponent to make mistakes in the attack, but the opponent waits for Fran to make mistakes in the defense...

"What should I do?" Fran suddenly panicked, the consequences of losing this battle was something Fran couldn't bear.

It's not as simple as throwing away the priority of magic materials...

This also involves Fran's only support, the crystal balance that he just obtained.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Fran loses this battle, he will truly lose everything!

No, can't wait any longer!

At this time, Fran no longer had the patience to wait for the other party to make mistakes. Fran began to mobilize all his magic power, and it was an explosion that was almost life-and-death.

However······

Fran forgets the truth that haste is not enough. For a mage, flustered state of mind is the biggest enemy.

As soon as Fran's almost life-and-death explosion started, he immediately created a huge loophole in his own defense. In order to complete the explosion faster, Fran didn't fill in a talisman in time after the elemental shield entered a depleted state. Wen shield fills in the gaps...  

At this time, Fran was full of all kinds of flukes. Fran thought that such a small loophole would not be caught by the other party...

As a result, Fran was wrong again...

Almost at the moment when the elemental shield disappeared, a little flame appeared in Lin Yun's palm. It seemed to be only the size of a finger. It was neither blazing nor bright, but the moment the flame appeared Su in the crowd. Yas suddenly exclaimed.

Because Suas recognized that this little flame was exactly the little flame that the young master in the primeval forest used to kill the Thunderbird leader...

It's a pity that Suas' exclamation came too late...

Fran did his best to burst out before it even had time to start. That little flame was already swaying in the wind, and it instantly turned into a flash of light, like a whip, and slapped Fran on Fran...

"Merlin!" Suas reacted quickly. After exclaiming, an ice barrier had already shot, clinging to Fran's body and protecting him.

The Ice Barrier is a sixth-level spell, and its protective power is well-known among spells below the eighth level.

But Suas saw that the dazzling fire was only slightly blocked by the ice barrier, and then a "chi" swept across Fran's body...

"Ah!" After that, only Fran screamed, and the whole person seemed to be hit by thunder, and flew high again...

The whole treasury is silent...

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

After a "bang", Fran fell heavily again, and after a long time, Fran spit out a mouthful of blood, put one hand on the ground, struggled a few times and tried to stand up, but after a few efforts, he all lay down again back to the ground...

This time, it's not Pyroblast.

The upper-level magic flame elf did it himself, and it was close to the power of a titled wizard. Once it broke out, even the leader of the Thunderbird would be killed with one blow, let alone Fran, a human?

Without the blocking of the element shield and the protection of the rune shield, Fran was able to survive, and it all depended on the ice barrier that Suas finally released.

That icy barrier absorbed at least half of the damage of the upper magic flame elves, and the rest of the normal damage really fell on Fran.

But even so, the current Fran has lost half of his life...

The robes on his body have been torn apart by the violent magic power. At this time, they are hanging on Fran's body piece by piece, stained with blood and dust, making Fran look extremely embarrassed. His right shoulder and arm are almost completely useless. It's hanging softly to one side. '...

"Mage Fran..." Lin Yun walked through the swirling dust and the permeating smoke, walked slowly to Fran, and after fumbling in his pocket for a while, took out two hearts of hell: "Do you still think I'm cheating?"

I really didn't go to Dongguan!

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