Sure enough, before the rock puppet's fist fell, it turned into a cloud of dust in the air, and the inner circle of spikes on the ground almost disappeared, leaving only the outer circle close to Meng Han and away from Benson.
It was still struggling tenaciously. However, even this thorn on the ground was constantly changing its appearance. Meng Han wanted to pop up, and Mr. Benson wanted to disappear. The two even had a stalemate for a while.
The thorns on the ground turned into a small bamboo shoot for a while, and then turned into a semicircle again, changing crazily. Beads of sweat soon appeared on Meng Han's forehead. Although there was no trace of this level of confrontation,
However, the level of fatigue is even more difficult than controlling magic on them with gargoyles. The magic in the body seems to have opened a huge hole, rushing outward crazily, and the mental attack is like a mud cow entering the sea, without any trace.
But Meng Han soon felt tired.
In just a short while, Meng Han seemed to have exhausted all his energy. Not only was his mental strength directly stretched to the limit, but even his magic power was unsustainable. This was something Meng Han had never experienced since he had an epiphany on magic in the desert.
.It seems obvious from the scene that Mr. Benson won easily.
"Very good control." Mr. Benson was a little surprised, but he still praised him sincerely: "You really surprised me. In just two years, you can have such a change. To be honest, I am very surprised."
surprise."
As he said that, Mr. Benson saw the two magic scrolls that appeared in Meng Han's hand at some point, and his eyes lit up: "Did you do this?"
"This is just a magic scroll made based on the base surface of the scroll I made. It is not my work." Meng Han's honest answer surprised Benson. Meng Han felt that he really seemed to have it.
So amazing. Somehow, Meng Han always felt that Benson was that kind of peerless master.
"Try it on me!" Mr. Benson motioned to Meng Han to activate the magic scroll.
Where does he still have the magic power stimulating scroll? Meng Han was about to smile bitterly, but Mr. Benson realized something. With a casual wave of his right hand, Meng Han felt a majestic magic power, like a raging river, rushing to the top.
At the same time, the imprint of Mr. Benson in his mind seemed to be frantically releasing his spiritual power, nourishing Meng Han's long-dried spirit.
Meng Han enjoyed all this with almost no resistance. Although he knew that Mr. Benson had no ill intentions towards him, the feeling that his body was not under his control really made Meng Han very scared. This
This means that if Mr. Benson wants to deal with Meng Han, Meng Han will not even have a chance to take action.
Mr. Benson, who was controlling the magic power to enter Meng Han's body, suddenly said "Hey" in surprise. Now he discovered that Meng Han's body seemed to have been initially transformed by magic elements and became abnormally adapted to the invasion of magic elements.
.This is obviously not a realm that a magister can achieve. After discovering this, Mr. Benson became even more excited.
This time, not only magic, but even magic elements began to enter Meng Han's body. Under the control of Mr. Benson, the magic elements swept through Meng Han's body at an almost tidal speed. Compared with Meng Han's spontaneous attraction of magic,
The efficiency of the elements is unknown. In just a few minutes, Meng Han's body once again enjoyed a perfect baptism in the tide of magic elements.
It turns out that the control over magic can reach such an extent. Although Meng Han knew that Mr. Benson's strength was unfathomable before, but now he realizes his power even more. This also gave Meng Han a very intuitive demonstration, which made Meng Han more aware of his power.
Meng Han knows what can be achieved when magic is truly accomplished. This simply sets a shining example for Meng Han, allowing Meng Han to keep moving forward towards this goal and never get lost.
After a while, Meng Han felt that his body was in its best condition, even better than what Meng Han thought was the best before. There was inexhaustible magic power and inexhaustible mental power all over his body.
Even if Meng Han and Elder Meredith were to face each other at this moment, Meng Han would still be confident.
"Mr. Benson, this is an eighth-level magic. Are you sure?" Although he knew that Benson was powerful, Meng Han didn't want to hurt such a possible helper, so it was necessary to confirm in advance and give him a reminder.
of.
"Come on!" Mr. Benson stood there without moving his feet. He just raised his fingers at Meng Han.
Meng Han gestured to Grace Alice and the others who were still around, telling them to leave. The eighth-level magic key was released, and the range attack would definitely affect them. It was also for safety reasons that they were asked to avoid it. Until he watched them leave,
Even Demi and Diana, who refused to leave, rushed behind him and shouted to Mr. Benson: "Be careful, Mr. Benson!"
Well, almost instantly, the scene was surrounded by a fog. Even Demi and Diana were standing behind Meng Han. At this moment, there was only white in his eyes, and Meng Han could not be seen at all.
There was a sound of movement around them, and Demi and Diana felt their feet vibrate, and a thick stone pillar rose from the ground, lifting the two of them up high, and then they felt that they were moving sideways.
Boom boom boom, Meng Han launched magical attacks almost non-stop. Surrounded by magic pets, Meng Han could see Mr. Benson's every move clearly, and his position was even clearer. In the blink of an eye,
Four eighth-level magics blasted out. At the same time, the gravity spell was thrown over desperately. Then two more scrolls were taken out and activated again.
Among the magic pets, Meng Han almost clearly saw the magic bombarding Mr. Benson's body. At the moment when the magic hit his body, a layer of light suddenly appeared on the surface of Mr. Benson's body, which had been unresponsive.
, like a layer of shining armor. Several magics directly bombarded this layer of armor. Mr. Benson's body trembled, but his feet did not move.
After all the magic spells were released, Meng Han removed the fog and revealed Mr. Benson inside. He originally thought that Mr. Benson would fight back, so Meng Han also made a lot of mysteries, but he didn't expect that Mr. Benson would actually stand where he was.
Meng Han was really impressed by Meng Han's ability to stand up to level 8 magic. Not even Elder Meredith could withstand the attacks of level 8 magic so easily.
Mr. Benson, who was standing there, seemed to be still savoring the magical attack with his eyes closed, with a look of intoxication on his face. After a while, he opened his eyes and smiled at Meng Han: "The power is indeed good, but it still feels like the main body is five."
Super magic, right?"
Meng Han nodded, turned around and ordered Demi to get a fifth-level scroll base and show it to Mr. Benson. This time, Mr. Benson took the scroll base and looked at it extremely carefully. It can use level five magic.
Releasing an eighth level of power is very unusual in itself.
After a long time, Mr. Benson praised: "The basic formation is really neat, without any extra magic power leaking out, and it also strengthens the output of magic power. It is natural for the power to become stronger. Did you do it?"
Meng Han nodded again. The base of the scroll was probably the only thing Meng Han could get in front of Mr. Benson. Hearing Mr. Benson's praise, Meng Han was even happier than having the entire Magicians Guild bow to him.
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Seeing Meng Han's admission, Mr. Benson pondered for a while, and then suddenly asked: "In the past few months, level nine magic was released again. Is this the reason? I have not noticed any imbalance of magic elements anywhere."
Naturally, Meng Han knew that the elves released the ninth-level magic. At this time, Meng Han did not hide it, and once again admitted: "I was very lucky to make a sixth-level magic scroll base, but later due to lack of magic power, I couldn't
The method continues."
"Make one for me and let me see!" Mr. Benson was not polite at all and directly ordered Meng Han in a commanding tone.
Meng Han did not hesitate and asked Diana to prepare the materials. Then he raised his head and said, "Mr. Benson, if I don't have enough magic power in the middle, you need more help." Mr. Benson had expected this and nodded for him to start.
Drawing overlapping hexagrams is very simple. The trouble is the infusion of magic power later. However, with the help of Mr. Benson, Meng Han found that he seemed to have an extra magic pump in his body. As soon as the magic power was filled into the base of the scroll,
Immediately, more magic power will flow into the body continuously, and there will be no shortage at all. Meng Han has almost increased the speed of magic power output that he can achieve to the limit, but there is still no sign of weakness.
With the help of Mr. Benson, the six-level scroll base that originally took more than a day to complete was completely completed in just four hours. When Meng Han felt that the magic circle had absorbed enough magic power
After I stopped, I was still thinking that if I could always have the magic support of Mr. Benson, then it would not be a big problem for him to make a more advanced magic scroll base.
Mr. Benson took the base of the scroll, almost completely closing his eyes, and moved his fingers along the magic array lines drawn by Meng Han's mental power little by little, carefully feeling the surging magic inside.
Phew, finally, Mr. Benson fumbled with the base surface of the scroll made by Meng Han, and then casually returned the sixth-level base surface to Meng Han, admiring: "Incredible, it is simply a masterpiece. The structure of the magic circle has been optimized to the limit.
Perfect! It turns out that there may still be more powerful magic in this world."
"Tell me, little guy, from the look of you, you should have called me here yourself." After Mr. Benson said this, he seemed to remember the purpose of this trip and asked Meng Han: "You are
Do you want me to give you some guidance on how to practice magic? In fact, you don’t need any guidance anymore. As long as you go in the direction you choose, the only thing you need is time. I can’t help you much in this regard."
"Mr. Benson, I want to trouble you with something." Meng Han said hurriedly. Taking advantage of Benson's good mood now, even if he disagrees, he won't be angry.