End of the Magic Era

The moment they entered the gates of hell, the treasure trove filled with a strong bloody breath when it was in the middle of nowhere, in the agitated magical fluctuations, with a noise, the near roar and roar, through the glowing gates of hell, the people hid a cloudy hellish creature, full of fiery and bloody demons, spraying smoky demons in their mouths, loud and ugly night forks...

At a glance, it's a sea of demons and monsters, no one knows which corner of hell these two gates lead to, but just look at these hellish creatures, you also know that this is not a simple battle, even the lowest level of demons, that is the real level 20 creature, at this moment, at least dozens of them come up, let alone scattered demons and night forks, plus 100% of the hell three dogs and hell horses will appear, even if the sealed demon guide walks in, I'm afraid it will take off the top skin to come out...

However, through the two gates of Hell, there is no way that the war inside can be known by outsiders. Everyone can only wait outside the gates of Hell for the final result with care...

Time goes by, it feels like a special slowness, the entire joint exploration team more than 20 people, but at this time no one speaks, except breathing and heartbeat, there is no more sound in the entire treasure trove.

Everyone is waiting anxiously and repressed...

I don't know how long it's been, it could be an hour or two...

In this insane wait of repression, Les first discovered that one of the gates of hell suddenly flashed...

Then…

The look on Rice's face just froze...

At the same time, a heart sinks more violently.

The first to come out of the gates of Hell was Fran...

Damn, it's Fran.

Fran, who stepped into the realm of the Apocalypse Mage, certainly had an unparalleled advantage in this battle power comparison, Merlin.

Though the strength is unpredictable, it is not a true seal magician. In this battle power comparison, it is indeed Frank who laughs at the end...

Though there was some psychological preparation from the beginning, it was true that when Fran first walked out the gates of Hell, Rice couldn't help but smile.

Let Fran win...

“Fran...” Les opened his mouth, but the voice was unusually dry. The disputed magic material gave priority to the right. Finally, it fell to Fran. After Les stepped into the ranks of the masters, he felt so powerless for the first time, and shook his head with a bitter smile, Les slowly went forward...

Yet another gateway to hell flashed just as Rice tried to admit defeat.

After that, the clouds of the woods came out through the gates of Hell.

“Monsignor Fran, give in. ”

“Hmm?” Rice hears here, and his head suddenly doesn't turn. What's going on?

Didn't Fran come out of the gates of Hell first?

Wait...

There must be some mistake. Rice set his mind and looked up at Fran who was the first to walk out of the gates of Hell. At this point, Rice suddenly realized that Fran's face seemed a little wrong. According to the saying, Fran was the first to walk out of the gates of Hell. Even if he didn't say a few mean words, he should have a victorious smile on his face.

But Fran in front of me, but his face is iron blue...

Especially when Merlin walks out of the gates of Hell and opens his mouth to “Flemish Mage promises”, Fran jumps right up like a cat trampled on the tail: "Mafa Merlin, you cheated! ”

“François, you can eat food, but you can't talk nonsense. In front of so many people, did you say I cheated?” Lin Yun snorted coldly back.

“And you say you didn't cheat, my gateway to hell, why didn't you have a heart of hell?” Flan stood there with an iron blue face, one finger pointing to Lin Yun, and the whole person was shaking with anger.

Rice finally figured it out when he heard about it...

Turns out, Fran, who first came out of Hell's Gate, did not really destroy Hell's Heart. From the conversation between the two of them, it seemed that Fran walked into Hell's Gate and did not find Hell's Heart at all, that is, Fran came this time for nothing.

But…

How can there be no Hell's Heart in Hell's Gate?

As a master master, Rice doesn't yet know the gates of Hell, but he knows more or less about this creator-level alchemy.

The so-called Gate of Hell, in fact, uses the power of the Alchemy Front to cut out an area in Hell. Hell creatures in this area become the power to guard the Alchemy Front, and all of this is done through the Heart of Hell, which in some ways is both the source of magic and the core of the Front.

Even newly introduced alchemy apprentices know that without Hell's Heart, Hell's Gate would simply not function.

How could Fran not find the Heart of Hell?

It's not just Les who can't figure it out, it's Fran who can't.

So Fran came to an immediate conclusion: "No, not this time! ”

“ …… ”

Not to mention that Lin Yun and Rice stared at each other. The entire joint exploration team was shocked by Fran. For a moment, the contemptuous gaze fell on Fran's face. Recently, such as William Merlyn's relationship with Lin Yun, he made a direct shout.

Even Suaz turned blue...

Shame, this is really shameful...

The disciple of the Mercury Tower of the Hall of Fame actually cheats in front of the public. If this gets out, the face above and below the Mercury Tower will be thrown clean to Fran...

“Not if I say so!” Fran doesn't care that much, staring at a pair of red eyes, like a loser gambler, waving his hands, spraying drools, manic yelling: “Mafa Merlin, you must have done your hands and feet, otherwise in the gates of hell, how could there be no heart of hell? ”

“Monsignor Fran, it's a little too much...” Lin Yun touched his nose, looked at Fran, and looked at Suaz. For a moment, I really don't get why it's also from the mercury tower, it's also Nolan's own disciple, the difference between them is so big?

Though too proud and sometimes resourceful for the benefit of the mercury tower, Suaz is very appreciable for one thing: that Suaz can afford to lose.

And look at Fran...

“To tell you the truth, Mafa Merlin, this magic material, I'm going to make a deal. If you don't follow the rules and cheat on the gates of hell, then don't blame me me for not following the rules!” At this time, Fran was already a tough rider, a steady winner, but unexpectedly lost.

But those magic materials, Fran, can't give up anyway...

Now, Fran only has one choice left...

Almost at the same time as the voice fell, there was already a spell in the mouth of Frank. The power of the sealed magician was completely demonstrated at this moment. The magic around him was almost suddenly drawn away. At that moment, everyone had the illusion of suffocation. All they could see was that the staff in Frank's hand was lifted, one ice, one fire and two halo rings, and it had spinned towards the forest cloud and flown over...

“Fran, dare you!” Rice first reacted, holding a cane in his hand, and a symbolic shield was released.

……

Is the power of the seal magic missionary level a symbolic shield to resist? Even if Rice has been famous for decades, in Thousand Fan City is strong enough to be stronger than Saluman's shoulder, but in front of a seal magic missionary, it still looks a little too weak. Almost at the same time as the seal of the seal is released, the ice flame circle has hit, only heard a loud "bombing”, and the whole of Rice flew directly...

More than a dozen boxes filled with magic material were knocked over by Rice, and all sorts of magic material “wow," spilled down, instantly burying the whole Rice inside.

“Rice, how dare you do it with me!” After the ice flame circle disappeared, the corner of Flan's mouth with a slight smile, just a far wand, a defenseless magic, already in the pile of magical materials, wrapped Rice tight...

Then, you just see Les slowly coming out of the magic material, slowly floating into the air, struggling, trying to breathe, but you can't get rid of the invisible magic of terror, that feeling, like an invisible giant hand, squeezing Les's throat tightly.

“I would have liked to see you in the relationship of the past...” At this time, Fran was completely like a different person, magically bound to Rice's old friend, but with cruelty and excitement in his eyes...

“I didn't expect you to do it with me for Mafa Merlin. That's good, that's good. Now I don't need to be merciful. Now, you can die...” Fran grabbed the right hand of the staff and tightened it slowly, and the magic of grabbing Rice slowly increased...

Fran knows that this is the end of the story.

I have stood completely opposite the Joint Exploration Team, so all I have to do now is Leviticus, let these hillbillies in Chifan City know that the majesty of the Enclosure Demon Mentor cannot be provoked, even if Rice, as Chairman of the Chifan City Alchemist Guild, after provoking himself, will pay the price of his life.

“Hmm?” However, a few seconds later, Fran suddenly felt something was wrong.

I've increased my magic output to the limit, how can Rice still be good?

No, no, no, not only is it good, Rice's condition, it looks a lot better than it was just now, at least it's not struggling anymore, and breathing is much smoother.

What's going on here?

The first reaction that emerged in Fran's mind was, is there a problem with the crystal balance, and the power of the Enclosure Mage has left him?

No, this is not possible...

Immediately afterwards, however, Fran denied the speculation, and Fran could clearly feel that his power was still in the realm of the Enclosure Mage, an unprecedented sense of strength, similar to the one he had before.

But Les...

Why isn't Rice dead?

“Boom!”,

Just when Fran's soul was uncertain, he suddenly saw that a flame was expanding in his sight. Damn, that was a flame explosion. Fran's heart was shocked, and for a moment he couldn't take it into account to tangle with Rice, retract the magic that binds Rice, and at the same time release an elemental shield.

It is a protective spell mastered by the sealed magician. It contains four magical elements of groundwater firestorm. Whether faced with a physical attack or a spell attack, it has an almost unresolved protective ability. In contrast, the Wizard's symbolic shield is like a toy of a child.

But Fran did not think that such an almost insoluble protective spell of an element shield was fragile as a blank piece of paper in front of this flame blast. Fran just felt like a flower in front of him. Before he could even see what was going on, the flame blast had passed through the element shield.

Then he hit Fran in the chest...

This time, it's a lot more powerful than just hitting Rice with an ice flame ring...

A bright fire opened up, Fran, the whole person was like a broken kite, dragging a burning flame, enough to fly out dozens of meters away...

“As I told you, Monsignor Fran, you have gone a little too far...”

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Restoring state…