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Chapter 112 Truth and Requirements

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"Looking for death!" In an instant, with the outbreak of this roar, the old man's breath changed drastically. The strong pressure carrier seemed to be about to soak the dead aura of souls and bumped towards Li Yan like a substance!

With a muffled groan, Li Yan felt that the air around him turned into sticky glue, pressing his body, crowding like his mouth and nose, immediately causing his blood to surge and breathing! The blue veins on his neck were exposed, and his cheeks were even more bloated and red.

Although he had felt the powerful aura emitted by the old man when he was lying on the stone bed due to injury, he was just an old man's purposeless venting. Until this moment, when this powerful pressure was pressing against him and shrouded over him, the feeling of being strangled by death was so frightening and despairing. After all, the situation when he encountered Chimera in the Twilight Forest was almost equivalent to it.

Before he moved his hand, he had already suppressed himself to almost no resistance. The magician's power was so powerful!

The strange old man's eyes flashed with a sharp light, angry, and the strong anger arising from anxiety after being rejected. His shoulders thrust, and the violently inhaled and exhaled airflow blew through his throat under the undulating and squeezing of his chest cavity, making a whistling sound like pulling the ragged bellows.

Immediately afterwards, the old man suddenly raised his hand, raised his elbow and shrank his right hand behind him. As we all know, when fighting, he retreated to better punches. Therefore, even if he was already in a tragic oppression of a powerful momentum and had difficulty breathing, Li Yan could clearly feel the violent turmoil of the surrounding magic elements, and the magic net seemed to twist and formed a vortex, and the center of everything was the thin palm!

"Kala, Kala" a bone was pressed, and the brittle sound of friction was heard. The whole right hand was like a crossbow covered by a bow string! And the palm was the unique "arrow", and a "huh" carrier and a huge wind rushed out.

At this time, the distance between the two was three meters, and even if the old man stretched his right hand, he was unable to break through this distance. However, under the instant of mental power, Li Yan only felt an invisible truck hitting head-on! "Woo!" Before he could react, the air in his lungs was pressed by huge force, and he spit out a short muffled groan and flew backwards in an instant.

"Bang"! The sound of the impact is so loud that there is even an illusion that the wall is trembling.    For a moment, the internal organs are displaced and the whole body is disintegrating. Li Yan only feels dizzy, and every nerve in his body is trembling. The convulsions send an extremely urgent signal. Under this impact, even breathing becomes a luxury, and moaning cannot be done.

"The Hand of the Mage!" With the prototype of "absolute control"!

Amid the hissing, the old man's five fingers stretched out his right hand bent together and turned into a palm into a grasp. At the same time, Li Yan's body was immediately held by the invisible big hand and pressed against the wall. He leaned to the left and stood still in the air more than one meter above the ground. The gray robe also showed obvious unnaturally squeezed dents and folds.

"Ant, believe it or not, I will pinch you to death?" Staring at Li Yan, the old man spat out a low hoarse hissing sound, his eyes full of harshness and the gloom revealed by his distorted face in his rage made him look like a ghost.

The blood that was hanging in the air swayed violently and surging out was overflowing along the corner of his mouth on his left side, falling down. Li Yan's eyes were slightly closed and his face was expressionless, and his hair was even more scattered and looked quite miserable.

But no one could see that, under the cover of this seemingly miserable face, Li Yan's thinking and mood were sneering with an extremely certain rebuttal: Since you are not a lunatic, since you have saved me, you will never kill me easily!

Li Yan guessed right. This old man is meticulous in his mind and calm mind, and is not a moody person. However, due to various reasons, this powerful old man has become the skeleton-like appearance, which has caused a major change in temperament. He himself knew that the situation had become quite bad, and he would only help Li Yan in an urgent manner. This urgency even made him use dream potion to take out Aphrodite's tears!

Because of this urgency, he could maintain a little rationality in this anger. Otherwise, the powerful attack from the air would never have been loud and the raindrops. Just hitting Li Yan was paralyzed. There was no living creature in a few kilometers outside the tower, except for plants, which was a clear proof of the consequences!

However, Li Yan was not stupid enough to express his true thoughts. He took a few breaths of air quickly, and passed on his words in a low but clear manner: "Of course I believe it, but even if I believe it, I cannot accept what you call gifts. Although it will allow me to quickly master a lot of knowledge and experience in magic array engraving. Because I know that those things are not mine after all. Once I accept them, I will never have my own style in the magic array subject. I will always be able to follow your footsteps and cannot break through.

This also means that I can only portray magic circles and magic patterns that do not match my own characteristics. The power and sensitivity of the magic scrolls I made will be greatly reduced. This disadvantage is enough to destroy my future in the magic circle subject and even affect my magic practice."

Shame and anger surged from my heart. The old man tightened his right hand and hunched his neck and said gritting his teeth: "Damn it! Do you know your life in my hands now? Ant, you have no choice!"

The invisible big hand tightened as the old man grabbed it, like a crazy python ring tucked on his body and tightened. The huge pain caused by the squeezing made Li Yan red.

"Ha...he..." Just like this kind of torment, Li Yan laughed instead. This was a disdainful smile. His chest was squeezed and he could only inhale very little air, which made the laughter intermittently. The blood at the corners of his mouth added a bit of hideousness to the laughter.

Something was abnormal. Faced with this strange smile, even though the old man's anger had not subsided, he still couldn't help but let go: "What are you laughing at?"

"Cough cough..." After making a few rapid coughs caused by the locked lungs, Li Yan took a few more breaths of air greedily, staring at the old man and said, "I remembered a story from my hometown: it was an ordinary old fisherman who lost his relatives in his twilight years. He lived on the endless coast. He had not caught a fish for 84 days in a row and was almost starved to death, but he still refused to admit defeat and was even full of fighting spirit.

Finally on the 85th day, he caught a big fish with a length of 6 meters and a weight of nine adults. The big fish dragged the boat to the sea, but the old man still held it to death. Even if there was no water, food, weapons, assistant, and his left hand was cramped, he was not discouraged at all. After two days and two nights, he finally killed the big fish and tied it to the side of the boat, but many piranhas immediately came to grab his spoils.

He killed them one by one, and in the end he was even left with a broken tiller as a weapon, and he still shouted his belief that he refused to give up.

As a result, the big fish still couldn't escape the fate of being eaten up, and the old man could only drag it back with exhausted fish bones."

"A very boring story!"

"Haha, the story doesn't matter. What matters is the belief that the fisherman shouts out: people are either born and defeated. You can destroy me, but you can never defeat me!" Looking at the old man in concentration, Li Yan pulled the corner of his mouth, "This is what I want to tell you. Even if I don't accept your choice now and lose my life, you can't defeat me! And you have also lost a choice."

Still standing still, listening to Li Yan's words quietly, the old man said, "I have to say, ants, you are very smart and convinced me. Now, say your thoughts, but don't regard my rare kindness as a concession. That will make you regret it, very regret it."

After a breath of relief, Li Yan said softly: "I can feel that you don't really want to harm me. Just like you said, I am just an ant, and it is not good for you to damage me. So the purpose of your doing this is just to improve my magic array engraving ability. As for the reason, it doesn't matter. And I am of course very happy to simply improve the magic array engraving ability.

In this way we have something in common, maybe you can try to really teach me the magic circle seal, and when I meet your requirements, I will be more willing to work for you and work more perfectly."

"Hehe, are you insulting the wisdom of a magician?" the old man sneered, "Who can guarantee when you can meet my requirements? I don't have so much time to waste it! Maybe you should try the taste of the dark fire." As the words fell, the blue flames spewed out from the palm of my left hand.

Ignoring the beating flames, Li Yan stared at the old man's eyes and said in a deep voice: "You can set some short-term tests, such as examining my learning progress every short period of time. If you do not meet your requirements, it is not too late to consider the way of indoctrination of experience. Of course, this test must be fair. I believe that since you are sure that you can meet your requirements after I accept indoctrination of experience, then I am also sure that you do not accept indoctrination of experience to meet your requirements!"

The old man lowered his head slightly, his eyes reflected the blue flames. After a long time, he finally looked up and said, "I hope you can cherish this opportunity, a confident ant. If you can't pass the postgraduate entrance examination, you will either accept my proposal or be taken away by me in eternal torture. Without a third path, you will never have another chance!"

After saying this sentence in a hoarse, dead white voice, like a swearing, the right hand that seemed thin but with great strength finally retracted.

Li Yan lost his body and finally fell to the ground. His left hand supported his body that had not fallen slowly stood up. Looking at the old man's back as he staggered and turned around, his eyes were filled with unyielding anger: "Thank you, it's time for me to make a request. I hope you can compensate for your behavior just now!"
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