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Chapter seven hundred and twelfth can not be underestimated

Originally, it would take at least five or six seconds for him to release the second-level spell, but now in this limit, it took him only two seconds to take out a second-level spell. After this second-level spell appeared, a surging flood appeared from the platform, washing away the flames on the platform.

The flames on this high platform were originally leaked from the cloud of flames, and their power was far less than a complete second-level spell. Now that they were washed away by the flood, the flames quickly evaporated from the high platform with the fog that soared into the sky. In a short time, no flames could be found on the high platform.

The flood spread out from the platform and rushed around the platform. Suddenly, even the mages in the audience in the distance changed their faces. They felt that the flood was about to spread towards them. However, at this time, the Magician Udon, who had suddenly not moved, raised his hand and supported a layer of light curtain around the platform.

This is the light curtain created by the magician. The defense is extremely amazing. The surging flood hit the light curtain, causing loud surging sounds. However, the flood did not rush out and was bounced back to the platform. Then, after Marda removed the spell, the flood slowly turned into elements and disappeared.

"Yes, Master Marda, he could actually think of using this move to protect himself." Seeing that there was no danger on the platform, Lynch slowly fell from the sky. Standing on the platform, he looked at Marda opposite him with a smile.

"Shut up!" Marda was panting, and the severe pain from his body was extremely unbearable. What's worse was that he could not use any potion to relieve the severe pain. The only thing he could do now was to transfer his anger to Lynch, so that he could ignore the severe pain from his body to a certain extent.

Otherwise, if he always focuses on his body, he will sooner or later faint from the pain.

"Since you told me to shut up, I'll shut up." Lynch looked at his rising hatred value while smiling: 'Master Marda, in my opinion, our duel lasts long enough. Why don't you show all your strength and then show your confidence before the duel, defeat me in one go, and let us leave the Royal Arena as soon as possible. What do you think?"

Arrogant, so arrogant...

Marda was so angry that she almost vomited blood when Lynch said this.

Isn’t this bastard just standing at the upper hand now? He dares to speak to himself like this. Do you know that you are so arrogant and will die?

But speaking of this bastard is really difficult.

Although he has not really shown his defeat until now, he has to say that he is indeed very embarrassed now.

Lynch had no injuries on his body, and even his breath was not disordered, and the mage robe was still neat as usual. But look at himself? Because the mage robe was splashed by flames, there were traces of burnt everywhere, as well as some small holes burned by flames, and the smell of burnt all over his body.

In addition, his skin was affected by flames in many places. The continuous pain made him unable to concentrate at all. Now his eyes were so painful that he had to squint slightly.

Compared to Lynch, he is as embarrassed as he is.

You know, your strength is stronger than Mafameilin!

This scene, which fell into the eyes of the audience around them at this moment, must have been very surprised, and may even wonder if they are Marfamerin's opponent...

Thinking of this, Malda became increasingly dissatisfied. No, he must not continue like this. He must find a way to change the current situation. Otherwise, after this duel at the Royal Arena, wouldn’t he become a joke for the Royal Academy of Magic?

By the way...

Marda suddenly realized that the reason why he was in such a passive situation before was because he gave up his biggest advantage now, that is, he was a level seven mage.

Even if you compete with Lynch for magic and spells, you should have an absolute advantage.

However, before the duel began, he forgot what he thought. He did not use these so-called advantages, but directly used the Cloud of Fire, which was the Cloud of Fire, which led to the fact that he was now in such a passive situation. Perhaps, perhaps, it was affected by Lynch's escape to the audience, so he had just lost his most basic judgment...

In fact, I shouldn't have released the cloud of flames. I should have changed my tactics. Perhaps the effect will be much better than it is now.

Marda was able to become a level seven mage, but it was not achieved by some shortcut. Each level was achieved step by step through a long period of hard work. In the past, Marda had experienced too many battles and had a lot of combat experience.

After thinking it through, Marda made a quick decision and changed his tactics directly. Then, Marda's magic wand was raised, and under the amplification of the wand, spells emerged from the wand at an extremely fast speed.

These spells are different from the second-level spells released by Marda before. They are all first-level spells. The first-level spells are released at an extremely fast speed. Moreover, with the magic power increase of the seventh-level mage, these spells are not weak, and they are bombarding towards Lynch at an extremely fast speed.

When Lynch saw Marda release the first-level spell, he showed a very surprised expression. He thought Marda would go crazy and finally carry out the next battle in a mess, but he didn't expect that at this critical moment, Marda actually chose the first-level spell...

It seems that the level seven mage really cannot underestimate it...
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