The First Mage

"As expected of the alchemy circle designed by Anzumal..." Lynch secretly sighed in his heart. If the magic circle designed by an ordinary alchemist is half damaged, it may have lost the ability to function normally. It will be like the current alchemy circle. If it cannot be completely destroyed, it can always provide energy for the alchemy puppet.

It's hard to imagine what level of alchemy this is...

I am afraid that this seemingly ordinary alchemy circle, but the technology contained in it is superior to many alchemy masters...

A powerful alchemist, in this field, is really a god-like existence.

"Let's use the flame directly." Looking at the two mages who stumbled and avoided the attack of the mechanical arm, Lynch shook his head. The safety of the few of them, however, there is no other choice now, if the alchemy circle is not resolved as soon as possible, I am afraid that the alchemy puppet's attacks will be endless.

These two mechanical arms are really not ordinary difficult...

After thinking of this, Lynch directly raised his other hand, and in the gap between releasing the magic barrier, condensed the magic power to release another spell. In an instant, one after another hot flames were like arrows towards the alchemy circle directly bombarded the past.

The mechanical arm protecting the alchemy circle obviously sensed these flames, and it returned to defense almost instantly, and did not continue to attack Palin and Bantu. The two finally got a short respite and stood at the original place. Taking a deep breath, he wiped the sweat off his face.

"Mafa Merlin, what are you doing?" Bantu couldn't help but change his face when he saw countless flames rushing towards the alchemy circle. He was afraid that Lynch would destroy everything here. You know, they haven't found it yet. The achievements of alchemy left by Anzumal...

"Don't worry." Lynch's eyes still fell on the alchemy circle. Although the mechanical arm was frantically blocking his flames, the number of flames he released was quite terrifying. No matter how the mechanical arm was struggling, these flames Still at the moment of landing, a sea of ​​fiery flames formed, burning the alchemy circle.

Surrounded by the flames, the light on the surface of the alchemy circle suddenly became dazzling, as if it was protecting itself.

And the alchemy puppet, which had never moved, finally moved at this time. It opened its mouth, and in an instant, many dense iron spikes emerged from its mouth, destroying it together with the mechanical arm. The sea of ​​flames released by Lynch.

Under the mutual cooperation with the mechanical arm, the sea of ​​flames, which was still extremely thick, is now being extinguished in sight.

"It seems that even Mafa Merlin can't do anything, we can only wear it slowly..." Bantu let out a long breath as he watched this scene. Since Lynch's flames are about to be extinguished, he is the only one now. They continued to fight with Palin, but before doing it, he saw that Palin was still standing there drinking the alchemy potion, and had no intention of doing it at all, so he couldn't help but wondered: "Hurry up and prepare, why are you still in a daze... "

"Preparing for what?" Palin had a strange look on his face.

Ben looked at Palin like he was looking at an idiot: "Now Mafa Merlin's flames are about to be extinguished, and he still has to deal with that mechanical arm over there, the two of us have to take over the work here, understand? "

"I don't quite understand..." Perrin rolled his eyes: "Bantu, although you are a disciple of the great wizard, you don't seem to have a good eye. After staying with Mafa Merlin for so long, you still like it. Just make a fuss if you have nothing to do, it seems that you still don't know much about this guy..."

"What?" Bantu would be surprised if Palin spoke in such a tone.

"As long as the spells he releases, they will rarely fail to achieve the effect. Similarly, it is not that simple to solve his spells..." While speaking, Perrin's eyes fell on the alchemy method in front of him again. In the battle, Lynch used to always come to attack him, but now he comes to attack Bantu in a serious way, this feeling is really quite comfortable...

"Huh?" Bantu obviously couldn't understand Perrin's words, and then, out of curiosity, he also looked at the alchemy circle.

"this……"

It's just that when he saw the situation on the other side of the alchemy circle, Bantu's eyes froze suddenly...

In the beginning, the sea of ​​flames released by Mafa Merlin had completely dissipated under the destruction of the iron thorns of the alchemy puppet and the mechanical arm. During the short period of Lin's communication, Mafa Merlin released a large amount of flames again at some point...

Completing the sea of ​​flames once again, even more boiling and thicker than the original sea of ​​flames...

This is fucking hilarious...

Bantu rubbed his eyes vigorously, thinking that he had misread several times.

Under normal circumstances, he would naturally not doubt that Mafa Merlin has such a powerful ability. After all, he is still a sixth-level archmage. Continuously releasing spells...

Looking at Mafa Merlin, he opened his mouth even more in astonishment. He saw this guy casually and relaxedly, as if this was not a complicated matter at all, while releasing flames at will, rapidly consuming his Magic power, while releasing the magic power barrier at the rate of one spell per second.

To be honest, this is the first time Bantu has seen this amazing operation of releasing spells...

Although he himself mainly focuses on alchemy, he may not be that good in the field of magic, but you must know that he is still a disciple of a great mage after all, so no matter how bad he is, he will be much stronger than mages of the same level , This is his innate advantage.

However, compared to Mafa Merlin now, he is so abused that there is not even scum left...

Looking at Mafa Merlin, and then looking at himself, at this moment, Bantu felt an urge to find a crack in the ground, as if Mafa Merlin was the disciple of the Great Sorcerer, and he himself was An ordinary mage running out from a certain corner...

Under such stimulation, Bantu felt more and more that the gap between himself and him was too big and outrageous. In the field of alchemy, others crushed him, but now it is reflected in the field of magic, others still crush him ...

It's just nonsense...