End of the Magic Era

Chapter 804: Self-defeating magic

No amount of powerful spells can hurt him in the slightest. In the flood of spells, he can use the lightning spear to shuttle freely, but now, there is nothing to do with a swamp.

That usually can be used to combat the explosive inflammation, at most, there is some scorch on the heavy armor, just repair it a little, at this moment, it has become a lifeline.

Every explosion will come down, and his body will think of some drops in the swamp ...

As the body gets deeper and deeper into the swamp, the power it can exert becomes less and less.

In the beginning, I could set off waves of mud in the entire swamp. Now, I'm struggling hard, but I can only make the swamp shake a little.

"You can't kill me! Kill me and you'll be dead, not just you, your family, your loved ones and friends, all face revenge from the entire Caucasus combat mage!"

When I came here, everyone knew, yes, everyone knew that I was coming to Poison Mist Valley, and I was going to kill you. You killed me, and you were finished.

I am the most talented combat mage in the Caucasus. My teacher is the head of the Caucasus legion. If you kill me, my teacher and the entire Caucasus battle mage army will avenge me. You will be dead by then.

You are strong, but everyone in your family is definitely not as strong as you. You let me go, and I told you who hired me to kill you. I only think that this thing has n’t happened today, I will never retaliate ... "

Kempes held a lightning spear, resisted the explosive technique, and yelled in horror for mercy. He had felt that his magic was flowing, the deeper the body got into it, the faster the magic flowed, and there seemed to be a void below. He pulled him down little by little.

The despair, like a poison, constantly erodes his heart, and even feels that the surrounding mist has begun to erode his body. In this way, it will undoubtedly die ...

Lin Yun sneered and looked at Kempes. The Caucasus Mage was powerful, but he died under a swallowing quagmire. Strength is not the point. Pure strength brings not only strength but also calamity. No brains. The idiot has the power of the heavenly order, and it can't exert its effect.

Explosive inflammation continued to fall, like a hammer, smashing the nail of Kempes into the devouring quagmire. After a few seconds, Kempes had only two hands and a head still swallowing the quagmire ... ...

Kempes's face was pale, with cold sweat on his head, and there was no pride and arrogance on his face, and there were only endless fears.

He can clearly sense that the magic power in the body is passing faster and faster, and as these magic powers pass, the quagmire is getting bigger and bigger, and the swallowing power is getting stronger and stronger, and his proud power is here There is no room to play at all, and physical strength is also passing fast.

When he is completely swallowed by this devouring quagmire, he will become asphyxiated and die in the dark quagmire like an ordinary person. This is definitely the most humiliating method of death for a strong man.

Kempes yelled in horror, begging for mercy, but Lin Yun was unmoved. Although he did n’t know the Caucasus war mages who did n’t normally contact other forces, how did he come here this time, and it was even possible to participate Total attack.

Lin Yun didn't care about the killer. At the beginning, Lin Yun thought to himself that this guy came to provoke because of the hatred of the Caucasus battle mage and Oakland. Seeing the face of the former Caucasus king, he forgive this. Caucasus battle mage, lessons learned.

Whoever thought that this guy was so embarrassed to such an extent that he didn't say anything, so he wanted to grab something and kill someone. Then what else did he want to kill?

After a few seconds, Kempes was completely frightened in a shock, looking up at his head, leaving only his mouth and nostrils still above the quagmire, and his head was generally submerged in the quagmire.

Squinting at the last explosion, Kempes was completely desperate.

At this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly shot from a distance. In the middle of the blue fireball, the flame and thunderbolt exploded at the same time, as if a thunder rang out of thin air.

Two silhouettes approached quickly from a distance, and a black light flickered towards Lin Yun's face.

Gao Linyun frowned, he was not off-duty, and this kind of trapped projectile had no effect on him.

In an instant, Lin Yun's body turned into a ball of fire and appeared more than ten meters away. The bird's light burst into the hillside hundreds of meters away, and a loud noise blew a few dozen meters away The large pit, the dust and fragments of the sky turned into a thick cloud of smoke straight into the sky.

In the next second, a figure in heavy armor appeared in front of Lin Yun, and the crackling thunder flashed. It seemed that a giant spear with a thickness of more than ten meters and a meter appeared suddenly in the hand of the figure. The giant spear covered by the thunderbolt drew heavily towards Lin Yun.

Zhe Linyun displayed a flash of flame while appearing in the sky, while facing Kempes in the quagmire, she lost an explosion.

Sure enough, the giant spear covered with thunder and electricity swept halfway, and suddenly stopped. The figure flew over the devouring quagmire, and the black lightning-shaped spear in his hand waved at the blast inflammation, dragging The blue flame with its long tail was blasted stiffly.

At this time, the ghost of the giant spear disappeared, and the horrible shock wave swept over a hundred meters. All the mountains and rocks were reduced to fragments, and the ground was scraped away more than half a meter deep.

The figure grabbed Kempes's hand and screamed angrily. The entire devouring mire began to fluctuate violently. Kempes was pulled out of the devastation by the Caucasian combat mage. Human weirdness.

With a loud noise, the devastating devouring quagmire exploded, and the area that turned into a quagmire solidified rapidly, turning into ordinary ground.

The figure slowly fell to the ground, and gave Kempes, who was horrified by the mud, a slap in the face.

"Stupid, as a Caucasian combat mage, he almost died of being trapped in a quagmire, and almost lost the face of the old sister-in-law. After returning, he rolled to the lightning strike for three months and could not mine a thousand pounds of lightning strike ore. Just don't come down, roll and watch, and see how the old sister-in-law killed these **** mages! "

Kempes slapped his face, but his face was full of surprise. He pointed at Lin Yun with his teeth and shouted loudly.

"Mr. Darryl, this person has a method of resisting poisonous fog. He must not be allowed to run away. As long as we get this method, we can continue to explore this poisonous fog valley!"

Darryl was shocked and glanced back at Lin Yun. He found that the poisonous mist really seemed to have not eroded Lin Yun. When it appeared on the surface of Lin Yun, he would slide away by himself, as if he just encountered ordinary rocks. No response at all.

"Ha ha ha ha, great, our progress in exploring the Poison Mist Valley has been stagnating for a long time. I did not expect that there is a way to resist the poisonous here. This time, we can go into the depths of the Poison Mist Valley to explore. ... "

Darryl laughed, with a cheerful expression, patted Kempes on the shoulder.

"Kempes, you are not my disciple, you have done a good job, it is the teacher who blame you, this time you have done a great job."

Bian Dirir turned to look at Lin Yun with a proud look.

"That mage, now I give you a chance. As long as you surrender the way to resist the poisonous mist here, I will give you a chance, self-defeating your magic, I let you leave alive, you reward my disciples. , I can stop pursuing and offend the dignity of our Caucasian combat mage, and I can stop investigating. How about that? "

Kempes quickly added: "My teacher is the head of the Caucasus legion. The true strongman must do what he says. You give up the method and self-defeating the magic. I can not investigate the previous things."

Lin Linyun laughed suddenly.

"You are really mentors and apprentices. What you say is exactly the same. It seems that except for the former King of the Caucasus, Jason Waagland, the battle mage of the Caucasus has been abandoned, and it is not fake ..."

Darlier screamed angrily: "Asshole, even calling the name of the great Caucasus king, you are dead, no one can spare you today!"

At this moment, another Caucasian combat mage with tattoos on his face appeared behind him. The old man was not wearing heavy armor, and his face was very old. He had only a shiny leather armor with a long lightning bolt in his hand. Spears are also different from regular Caucasus combat mage.

But Lin Yun's brow frowned. The old man looked like he was about to get into the ground ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But he is a nine-level titled magician-level strong man, exuding an obscure and calm breath. , It is stronger than the ordinary nine-level title wizard, even because of his breath fluctuations, most of the poisonous mist can not even approach him within a meter range.

Prophet ...

The prophets of the Caucasus, the heirs of all the spells of the Caucasus, have a special status in the Caucasus combat mage. If the Caucasus combat mage focuses on the way of fighting the body, magic is only auxiliary, and the status of the prophet will definitely be as high as the prophets in the orc tribe. .

Even in Auckland, the Caucasian prophets are also known as the only wise men in the barbarian tribe. They do not look down at the orthodox mages of the Caucasian combat mage, nor do they have a look at the Caucasian prophets.

One of the important reasons is that the Prophets of the Caucasus were one of the few people in the Caucasus who did not approve of war. He felt that the former King of the Caucasus was a past tense, and it is now the best choice to live peacefully with Auckland. The best way for Caucasus Mage, not endless war.

After the prophet appeared, he stood in the distance without saying a word, which made Lin Yun frown. Two nine-level title wizards, one of which was the unpredictable Caucasian prophet. Things are a little bit troublesome ...

Lin Yun is still thinking, Daryl has already taken the lead. (To be continued) [This text is provided by Qihang Update Group @ 刘靖] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. )

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