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Chapter 58: Fighting

When one person arrived outside the field, it meant that the battle was over. At this time, Palin had exhausted both his magic and physical strength, and he was supported by one breath. He almost couldn't stand up at that time.

After finally climbing out of the field, he grinned in pain, his face was blue and purple, and there were several scars cut by the wind blade on his body, and the charred injury caused by the fireball technique.

The injury is not serious, but there is no doubt that it needs to be recuperated for a while...

Compared with him, Nastein was actually not injured. It was only because Palin had his life that he bit out a few blood marks, but he was tangled in dust. He fought a good battle and was beaten into a barbarian-like battle by Palin.

When he looked at Palin, his face was filled with disgust. Obviously, if there was no need, he would never want to have such a fight with Palin again.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Perrin lost this battle, but his ruthless aura is impressive. Many people have the impression of this apprentice in their hearts that they cannot easily provoke...

"sharp."

Lynch looked at him and seemed to have met him again.

"Can I be with you when I traveled to the Winter Mountains?"

After Palin left the scene, his figure was shaking, but after the first sentence was said, he looked at Lynch with a very hopeful look.

Lynch was slightly stunned, and then smiled. It turned out to be for this...

No wonder I suddenly tried so hard...

It seems that the training of the Palin Chamber of Commerce was not for nothing.

After understanding what Palin meant, Lynch looked at him again. He saw that Palin looked severely painful, but he could still stand up straight. Lynch nodded and said, "Yes."

"Thank you."

Hearing this, Perlin seemed to finally let go of his worries. He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. His figure softened, but he almost fell down.

"Damn, why is this Mafamerin still carrying a madman..."

Diss over there looked ugly when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that just teaching a mere apprentice would make such a mess.

What to do next...

Could it be that I really have no way to use this Mafamerin?

However, just as Diss was thinking about this, Lynch suddenly stood up and walked over.

Then, under the sight of everyone, he walked to the magic trial field and looked at Dis not far away and said, "I don't know if you are inconvenient, so I'll give me some advice, as a newcomer?"

When Lynch finished speaking, the people who were still talking about the battle just now suddenly became much quieter at this moment.

Then, everyone's somewhat astonished eyes gathered on Lynch.

Everyone saw clearly the battle just now. Diss had been trying to find a way to trouble Lynch, but failed because of Palin.

But what is the situation now?

Just when Diss had no choice but to do anything to him, he took the initiative to deliver it to his door?

Didn't he know that this was the opportunity that Diss had been looking for?

"What's going on with Mafamerin?"

At this time, Nalip also came to Perlin's side, and he looked at Lynch with a strange expression and said.

Palin shook his head in confusion, but thinking about the scenes he had experienced in the clock plane, he hesitated and said, "He should know what he knows."

Lip also frowned. If Diss took the initiative to cause trouble, he could still give up, but now Lynch took the initiative to ask for a fight, so he had no reason to intervene.

It seems that Lynch, who has helped Master Sean, has a little stubborn personality...

I hope he can hold on. After all, I have owed Shaun a favor. If Marfa Merlin was too seriously injured under his nose, then I would be a little sorry for the Great Master Sean…

But Diss would probably not miss such a rare opportunity.

"interesting……."

At this moment, Diss was also stunned for a moment, and when he saw Lynch in the spell training ground, he sneered: "Yes, I admire someone like you who dares to act..."

"Are you going to talk with your mouth?"

Dis looked at Lynch's calm face and couldn't help but feel anger in his heart. Are you a first-level mage or am I a first-level mage?

Just a newcomer, dare to pretend in front of yourself?

In Dis's eyes, such a calm expression seemed to have not taken himself seriously at all. It was a kind of naked ignorance!

Just like everyone else, since I stopped moving forward, those people's awe-inspiring eyes gradually became like this, ignoring themselves so much!

Gradually, a sense of anger arose in Diss' heart. He stared at Lynch with his eyes and said gritting his teeth: "Okay, okay, since you can't wait, then I will fulfill you!"

After saying this, Diss's eyes also stepped onto the magic training ground, with an unconcealed ruthless look on his face. A powerful magic wave was already emitted by him..."

boom!

However, Diss did not hesitate at all and quickly spit out a string of spells, and then a puppet made of yellow sand suddenly emerged from the ground.

The moment the puppet appeared, it suddenly moved and rushed out quickly. The fist condensed by the yellow sand bombarded Lynch fiercely.

When he saw Diss come up, he used this sand puppet technique. The mages watching all felt that Diss was really angry.

This yellow sand puppet has good magic resistance, speed and power. Although the duration is only a few dozen seconds, it often makes the low-level mage who is not yet skilled in combat experience and becomes a sandbag when it comes to face it.

Diss is about to defeat Lynch when he comes up.

Lynch looked at the yellow sand puppet rushing towards him, but he had no intention of avoiding it. Instead, he stood there without moving, just gathering magic power quickly and then raised his hand and waved it.

A fireball dragging a long tail flame hit the yellow sand puppet directly.

Boom!

With a dull collision sound, the fireball, with heavy power, hit the chest of the yellow sand puppet, and Mars and yellow sand flew everywhere.

The fireball directly shattered into Mars all over the sky, while the yellow sand puppet only sank apart on its chest, adding some burnt black marks. There were also waves of yellow sand falling down on its body, but it could still maintain its shape.
Chapter completed!
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