Chapter 268 Magic Scale Sentence

boom! !

Accompanied by a loud bang, a laboratory in the white tower directly released a huge explosion, and the terrifying blast wave smashed the door of the laboratory to pieces.

An old man with white beard and hair, a messy magic robe, hair like a bird's nest, and a powerful twisting force field came out of the laboratory.

The old man's eyes were red, and he cursed without grace: "Damn it, it failed again!! Which link went wrong? Is it true that only gods can do instant four-level magic?"

"Hey, what's going on? How come there are so many people!" The old man suddenly let out a sigh, and said to himself, "That old guy Blanca was surprised too."

A spell flashed, and the old man disappeared from the spot in an instant.

In the white tower magic arena, on a high platform specially set up for legendary magicians, a light and shadow distorted, and the old man appeared on the high platform.

On that high platform, stood another old man with ordinary appearance and thin body, only a pair of bright eyes, like stars.

The only magician who can stand on this high platform is a legendary magician. This also means that these two old men are extremely powerful legendary magicians.

Under the high platform, half of the thousand seats are already filled. As long as the court mages in the White Tower have come to this magic arena, they are ready to be a witness to Yang Feng's failure.

The old man with disheveled hair like a bird's nest directly sat on a chair and said carelessly: "Blanca, why did the battle between the two little guys alarm you?"

Blanca said indifferently: "Borlando, the two little guys who are going to duel below, one is from the red soil wasteland, he opened up a city in the red soil wasteland, his name is Ian, and he is a great magician! "

Borlando was taken aback, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes: "The red soil wasteland, someone can actually open up a city in that ghostly place? How did he do it?"

The red soil wasteland is an area polluted by the blood of the gods. Drought, no water, no food, if you want to build a city there, unless the gods send a miracle to purify that area. Only then is it possible to do it. In history, countless heroes tried to conquer the red soil wasteland, but they all failed miserably.

It was the first time Borlando heard that someone was able to build a city in the red soil wasteland, so one can imagine the shock to him.

Borlando hesitated for a while, his eyes flashed solemnly and he said slowly: "Baros is a mage. If Ian dares to challenge him, then he should also be a mage. You come to see him today , Do you want to see if he has comprehended the true meaning of magic?"

Blanca was silent for a while, then nodded slowly.

Borlando was silent for a while, and a complex light flashed in his eyes and said slowly: "The true meaning of magic is taboo of the gods, and no one can peek at it except the god-born family. Blanca, you We are on a dangerous path now. Do you understand?"

"I am a magician!!"

"A true magician in pursuit of knowledge and truth!"

"Not even death can stop my determination to pursue truth and knowledge."

"Ten years ago.

I should abandon everything and pursue the truth. Unfortunately, at that time, I still couldn't give up some things. Now, I have made up my mind to do what I want to do. "

Branca's eyes were shining brightly, and she said word by word.

Borlando's eyes were complicated, and he sighed slowly: "You are such a lunatic!!"

Borlando understood from his friend that his friend decided to take a rough and dangerous road that the gods would not tolerate. Countless magicians have tried to cross that fork. After arriving at the other side of truth, they all died under the wrath of the gods.

Blanca said lightly: "Real magicians are all lunatics!"

Borlando said slowly: "Even if he can conquer the red soil wasteland, he may not have mastered the true meaning of magic. Among humans, only the god-descendant family has mastered the true meaning of magic and the mystery of power."

Blanca said calmly: "If he can't do it, I'll go to the Goddess family."

The incarnations of the gods of the Feisuo plane often walk in the mortal world and combine with mortals. One family after another was born. Only those from the god-descendant families can practice both magic and martial arts, and know the real magic and the mystery of martial arts. Only people from the God-descendant family can release magic without the help of the magic net.

The magic released without the help of the magic net is called the true meaning of magic in the magician's world, and it belongs to the real magic power. And the magic that can only be released with the help of the magic net. Once the Goddess of the Magic Web moves her mind, even a legendary magician will turn into a bunch of ordinary people.

Ordinary magicians pursue the true meaning of magic, which is forbidden by the gods. Once the goddess of the magic net knows that someone is pursuing the true meaning of magic, countless strong men from the magic net god religion will come out to kill that magician directly and destroy all the materials. Because the true meaning of magic will shake the foundation of belief in the goddess of the magic net.

Borlando's eyes were complicated, his mouth was slightly opened, and then he sighed and fell silent. He admired his old friend's choice very much in his heart, but he is also a man with a family, a business, and a lot of children and grandchildren, so it is naturally impossible to go crazy in pursuit of the true meaning of magic, otherwise his entire family will be sent to the stake by the magic net god sect Burned to death as heresy.

There was silence on the high platform, and Blanca's star-like eyes were fixed on the magic arena.

Standing on the edge of the magic arena, Yang Feng, relying on the extraordinary perception of the third-level warlock, clearly sensed the hostile gazes coming from all directions.

The court mages are a relatively xenophobic group. There are two sources of court mages. One is the magicians trained by the court of the Morrison Empire since childhood. magician.

The court archmage is either a legendary magician with amazing magical strength, or a magician who has made countless achievements and is extremely powerful. The court of the Morrison Empire has been trained as a mage since childhood.

Yang Feng is just a mere great magician, even if he is a real nobleman, in the eyes of those court mages, he has no qualifications and strength to become a court mage and lead them.

A great magician can already be regarded as a dominant powerhouse in many parts of the Morrison Empire. Most of the nobles will respect a great magician very much, and his status is very lofty. But in the court mage system where the strong are like clouds, the great magician is nothing special at all.

Under the gaze of hostile gazes, Yang Feng recited the incantation silently, and a gust of wind surrounded him and flew him directly to the magic arena.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Baros' eyes, and he walked up the steps to the magic arena step by step, and came to the opposite of Yang Feng.

Baros sneered coldly and said, "It's stupid to waste a spell just to make yourself look better! During a battle, maybe at the last moment, a spell can turn the tide of the battle."

As a third-level court mage, Baros has also experienced countless battles and exchanges. In the cruelest battle, every spell has to go through countless meticulous calculations, because the spells that a magician can cast every day are limited. Even with the magic potion that can restore mental power, once the spell slots prepared the day before are exhausted, the magician will become an ordinary person with no combat power at all.

Yang Feng said calmly: "My strength is much stronger than yours. Even if I give you a few magic spells, you are doomed to be defeated by me."

"The one who loses will only be you."

Barros said very calmly. He has experienced countless battles as a third-level court mage, and he knows very well that a magician must remain calm in battle. A calm magician is the most powerful magician.

"The competition begins!"

A court mage said lightly as a referee.

Baros opened his mouth and spit out several magic scales, and the third-level magic high-level distortion field instantly appeared around his body, forming a twisted protective shield.

A magician exclaimed: "The magic scale sentence is really amazing, as expected of Barros!"

Another magician also praised: "Having mastered the magic scale sentence, his casting speed is more than twice that of ordinary magicians. His actual combat ability is probably comparable to some wandering legendary magicians!!"

The magic scale sentence is a fast casting technique in magic. This top-level magic technique can make a magician cast spells more than twice as fast as ordinary spells.

In the battle of magicians, the speed of magic casting is also very important. When fighting with magicians of the same level, maybe because the difference in magic casting speed is too large, they will be defeated in one face-to-face.

This magic scale punctuation is very difficult, not every magician can master the skill, and only a genius court mage like Baros who specializes in combat can do this.

On the high platform, the two legendary magicians remained unmoved. They are all the top legendary magicians, and they have already mastered such small skills as magic scale punctuation. And with the power of the magic net, they can even cast third-level magic instantly. Legendary magicians who can instantly cast third-level magic, any mage who dares to challenge them will only have a dead end.

"Magic scale sentence, I can also! And, stronger than you!"

Yang Feng smiled faintly, and the profane robot imitated the mental fluctuations of the mad believers of the goddess of the magic net, communicated with the magic net, opened his mouth and spit out two magic scales, a high-level distortion force field instantly enveloped his body, and at the same time the third-level magic mind shock was activated, He blasted directly at Barros. (To be continued.)