End of the Magic Era

The flame lord's little lord uttered a whistle of roar like a beast, an evil and terrifying breath, sweeping all over the battlefield. The magma-like red liquid erupted from the mouth of the Little Lord of Flame Demon. Sword Saint Dean escaped dangerously and dangerously. I saw that the magma-like red liquid fell on the ground, and a pit was created on the ground. The liquid was boiling in it ...

Dean's state is the most unbearable. His protector's fighting spirit is unbearable in the face of the scorching breath delivered by the little Lord of Fire Demon. He must mobilize a large amount of fighting spirit to support the fighting spirit. Especially those magma-like red liquids, which he couldn't dodge not long ago, his arm touched a trace, and suddenly half a slap became black.

This is still the case with vindictive bodyguards, if not, his entire arm is finished.

Daelson and Olaro, the two great magic wizards, also showed great strength. One by one, dim and unintelligible runes were spit out from their mouths. Instantly, powerful spells flooded to the little magic lord. Swept away ...

It's just that a series of attacks didn't cause much physical damage to the Little Lord of Fire Demon. There is no way. This creature from Hell has too much magic resistance.

Hannah and Orson, high-level wizards, also launched a long-range attack on the small magic lord. In just ten minutes of the war, there were four or five high-level wizards who dodged. Less than, was swallowed by those magma-like red liquid and turned into ashes.

In the case of the top combat power of the three mercenary regiments, when all shots are taken, the 36-level Yanmao Lord is still falling behind ...

A powerful frost arrow. Pierce the air ...

Rolf stood far away, and he kept repeating the movements in his solemn expression. The powerful combat power of the third-level phantom shooter is on the flying arrows. The fullness of the display, especially the hit rate of 100 hits, has greatly affected the action of the little Lord of the Fire Demon.

Each Frost Arrow falling on the Enemy Little Lord will stagnate the Enormous Little Lord.

He believes that although this battle will be more fierce, it will certainly be victorious.

Another frost arrow flew out ...

"That **** ..."

Rolf inadvertently saw a black figure, his eyes suddenly sharpened, his pupils narrowed slightly, and the man was in a black mage robe. Holding a simple wand, in his early twenties, the magic fluctuations of the second-level wizard were exuded, especially the smiling face that Rolf remembered ...

This smiley face is so familiar to him ...

I dreamed last night.

Not long ago, I found the trace of the mutant black lizard, and I was about to kill it, get its blood, and train the top arrows of the seven psychic artifacts. However, at the critical moment, he was preempted. The young mage is the one who steals the blood of the mutant black lizard.

Rolf moved quickly. Come to the young mage.

Now that the three mercenary regiments are advancing toward the Turan Mountains, they need to maintain close cooperative relations with each other to ensure security. Think about what happened along the way, if the three mercenary regiments were scattered. Each has gone his own way, I don't know how many times have been destroyed ...

The young mage appeared for the first time. It was on the chaotic battlefield not long ago, when Rolf was thinking, is this **** a member of the Templar Mercenary Regiment or a member of the Apocalyptic Mercenary Regiment?

Regardless of which mercenary group the young mage is, Rolf cannot easily shoot. Once the young mage is killed or injured, one of the Templar Knights and the Apocalyptic Mercenary Group will inevitably be dissatisfied with the Red Dragon Mercenary Group. This result is not what Rolf wanted to see ...

Rolf is a delicate person and will not be easily fainted by anger. Otherwise, the Red Dragon Mercenary Group he led will not develop into one of Auckland's three major mercenary forces in just two decades.

After calming down, Rolf's eyes moved away from the young mage, and moved elsewhere, where a young pale wizard was sitting, his arm was burned, and he was resting.

Just glancing at it, Rolf recognized it. This is the proud disciple of the Apocalypse mercenary group Olaro's proud disciple, Orson, who broke out of his body, and pulled Orson in a moment, pointing at the The young mage said, "Osson, don't you know this person, who is in your Apocalypse Mercenary Regiment? If you know his name, tell me now."

If it was n’t for the Apocalypse Mercenary Regiment, it must be the Templar Mercenary Regiment!

Examine the bottom of this bastard, and wait for the end of the battle, then go to the mercenary regiment of the other person, whether it is Darson or Dean, presumably will give himself a face, not only can get the blood of the mutant black lizard Moreover, he will drive this **** out of the mercenary regiment. How can he get revenge when he doesn't care about his mood?

The moment he recognized Lin Yun, Orson was really scared on the spot, his body trembling, his face pale and scary, Malfay Merlin, really Malfay Merlin!

These days, Orson deliberately weakens the sense of existence. When the three mercenary regiments advance to the depths of the Turan Mountains, he always hides in the end, and will not easily shoot when encountering Warcraft ...

He did this to make Malfay Merlin forget himself ...

The deputy head of Daelson investigated a series of things and finally found him. He scolded and exhausted. If it was not for the face of teacher Olaro, he might have been expelled from the Apocalypse Mercenary Regiment. Already.

He wanted to apologize, but didn't dare ...

If you think about what you have done before, if you make Malfay Merlin unhappy, the consequences will be disastrous, and even the teacher can't keep himself.

While squeezing a smile, greeting the 18th generation of Rolf's ancestors again, Orson whispered: "Head of Rolf, this is Maffah Merlin, Merlin Mage. He is not our Apocalypse Mercenary Regiment. People, but the most distinguished guests of the Apocalypse Mercenary ... "

"Maffaine Merlin ..." Hearing the name, Rolf nodded contentedly, but what Orson said later was ignored by him automatically.

As long as you know the name, everything will be easy.

It's really not the time to speak now. It took Rolf to two to three minutes from the discovery of Lin Yun. The battle situation not far away was very fierce. The little Lord of the Enchanted Devil was waiting for him to deal with it ...

"Well, Lord Rolf, I think there is some misunderstanding between us ..." Just as Rolf turned and was about to deal with the Little Lord of the Enchanted Fire, he had been standing in Lin Yun, who had not spoken, but was slow. Speak slowly.

"misunderstanding?"

Rolf turned and froze, sneering at the corners of his mouth: "Maffamelin, what do you mean? Do you want to admit that I had taken away the blood of my mutant black lizard before, huh, it ’s useless, I watched it with my own eyes. You snatched it. Why, do you think I have the wrong eyesight of a third-level phantom shooter? "

This guy named Malfam Merlin is really too ignorant. Taking away the blood of your mutant black lizard, a misunderstanding can make you feel better?

This is obviously impossible ...

"Lord Rolf, whether you believe it or not, I will tell you that the blood of mutant black lizards needs to be taken alive to have effect, even if the mutant black lizard died just a second after the blood was taken out, there will be no blood. Any role. Regarding things in this regard, His Excellency Rolf can go to the Mercury Tower when he is free. It is best to find a master and see if what I said is right or wrong ... "Lin Yun touched his nose, That was indeed the case that day, and when he found that Rolf aimed his mutant black lizard with his arrow, he rushed past it desperately ...

If he was one second later, the mutant black lizard that he had encountered so hard would be ruined by Rolf ...

"It's ridiculous, Mafam Merlin, hurry up and put away your poor little clever, and make up a little bit of random words, just want to confuse that thing? This is absolutely impossible, I tell you, you don't have to quibble, even if You are talking about smallpox, I won't believe half a word! Well, our grudges will be calculated later, I don't have time to chat with you here ... "

Rolf did know nothing about alchemy, and accidentally learned that the blood of mutant black lizards had endless benefits. The coincidence of his seven arrows was at the peak of the psychic artifact, and then he began to look for mutant black lizards.

He didn't believe what Lin Yun said at all. In his opinion, Lin Yun was an outrageous bastard, and those words were also used as an excuse.

Such a crappy lie, who believes in an idiot ...

"That ..." Orson flinched, hesitating to speak, buried his head from beginning to end.

"Just say whatever you want, I don't have time to spend with you here."

"Captain Rolf, although I am only a big alchemist, I also know a little about the mutant black lizard. Its blood does need to be taken alive, otherwise it will lose its effect ..." Orson said as he walked on thin ice, there was no way , Who is called on both sides by people he can't afford to offend: "These were told to me personally by the teacher."

It may be a guilty conscience, or to please Lin Yun for the sake of it, he said what he knew ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ After he said it, he buried his head deeply, neither dare to look at Lin Yun, nor dare to look at Luo Elf.

I dare not look at Lin Yun because I was afraid.

As for Rolf ...

He knew very well that Head Rolf's face must be very bad now ...

"..."

Rolf was more than just a pale face, he had the heart to kill.

After finishing Orson, he almost believed that Orson didn't dare to lie to himself.

In this way, even if Mafa Merlin's behavior is not to steal the mutant black lizard, if you change to yourself, you know that the blood of the mutant black lizard needs to be taken alive in advance.

At this time, a magical hand covering the sun and a sudden grasp, caught off guard, Rolf and Orson were firmly grasped by the magical hand. Instantly, the magical spirit in Rolf's body was crazy. He was urged, but to his surprise, there was no sign of disintegration of the magic hand ... (to be continued ...)