End of the Magic Era

Then excitement turned into a scream.

Hell, this is really a swamp!

Fario was trapped in the swamp, and his fat body twisted and struggled, but the more he twisted and struggled, the faster he fell, but for a moment, the dark muddy mud had already arrived in the law. O's chest!

"Be careful, this is the Corrupt Swamp!" The ninth-level mage among the crowd first discovered that while drinking the members of the group of poisonous snake nests, a spell was spit out quickly and quickly.

Corrupted Swamp is only a third-level spell. For a ninth-level mage, it is nothing, a petrified land can be easily solved.

In fact, this ninth-level mage did exactly that. The spell was spit out quickly and quickly, and a petrified land had already formed quickly. As long as the spoiled marshes were restrained, it was easy for Fario to be trapped. Get out of it.

However, at the moment when the petrified land of the ninth-level mage was about to make a shot, a bone-like chill suddenly permeated. Before the ninth-level mage responded, the swamp had been frozen.

"This ..." A ninth-level mage pinched a petrochemical ground in his hand, and it was neither put nor left, and it was so stunned that it was really uncomfortable. The swamp had been frozen. This petrochemical land It doesn't make sense to let it go, but it does n’t work if you do n’t let it go. Is it watching Fario freeze into a popsicle? That is the leader who personally confessed to protect ...

Fortunately, the entanglement of the ninth-level mage did not last long.

Because Lin Yun has come over.

"Why is Uncle Tang so free today?" Lin Yun walked along the path without looking at the tangled Ninth-level mage. He went straight to the frozen swamp and looked down with a smile on his knees. Fario.

"You ... you ... you let me out!" Fario hadn't been so embarrassed in his life. Most of his body was trapped in the frozen swamp. Under the bitter chill, Fario's cold teeth were fighting. , All over his body as if cut by a knife.

And can't move and can't run or run away. After the swamp is completely frozen, the hardness is almost comparable to steel, let alone Leo, even if it is a soldier below the tenth level, it is impossible to escape from it by physical strength alone.

"Of course it's okay to let you out, but uncle Tang, I don't quite understand. What do you mean by bringing so many people around my house today?"

"Catch ... catch the thief, ah ..." As soon as Fario opened his mouth, he suddenly felt his feet empty, and the whole man sank down again, scaring Fario with both hands: "Quick ... Catch Hold me, catch me! "

"I say Uncle Leo, you're a little dishonest." It wasn't until Fario had only half his face exposed that Lin Yun slowly stretched out a hand to collar him Grab: "How can you be such a magnanimous person for a thief?"

"You ... you pull me up!" Fario didn't say much anymore this time.

As a result, Lin Yun refused to say more, just let go of his hand ...

"what……"

With this loose hand, Fario suddenly screamed. Two fat hands waved desperately, trying to catch a life-saving straw. After some struggle, he finally managed to grab Lin Yun's robe hem. Fario said he wouldn't let go. "Mafmelin, I'm your cousin, you ... you'll pull me up!"

"Well, Fario, you shut up!" The Ninth-level mage who had been watching indifferently at this time was also a bit indifferent, and only saw his staff stick lifted, and a vine grew immediately beside the frozen swamp. Stimulated by the magical power of the class mage, the vine instantly grew to several meters long, almost the thickness of the forearm.

He followed, and only saw the vine roll and roll, and Fario, who was just struggling, had been pulled out of the frozen swamp by the vine and placed on the ground steadily.

"I haven't asked anything yet ..." Lin Yun patted the dust on the hem of the robe and complained a few words on his mouth, but it didn't mean much regret.

Because Lin Yun knows very well that in this matter, Fario is at best a errand. No matter how hard I ask, I don't think I can ask much.

I'm not in a hurry to say it again, isn't there a 9th-level mage ...

The ninth-level mage had no idea that he had been the subject of forced questioning at this time. At this moment he was frowning, looking at the young mage who had caused himself some trouble.

This young mage should be the master of the house, Mafam Merlin. He looks almost twenty years old. He is wearing a brand new black robe. It should not be long before the advanced mage. From the two spells just now, It should be between three and six.

For a young man in his twenties, this kind of strength is good, but it is only good. As a pinnacle of mages, he can be said to be crushed by mages below level 9.

So the ninth-level mage didn't have time to talk to each other, and he directly said: "Maffamelin, now you hand over the deed, I can assure you that you and everyone in your house are let go."

"You make me think ..." Lin Yun did not refuse, but just showed a somewhat difficult look.

"You better think clearly. I rarely give people such opportunities. Now I give you ten seconds to consider whether to die with the deed or to surrender the deed to save your life."

"I mean, if I want to let you go ..."

Lin Linyun said this, and the surrounding area became quiet.

The ninth-level mage looked stunned. For a moment, he couldn't believe his ears. He froze for a few seconds before he reacted. He really heard nothing wrong. The young mage in his twenties. Did you just let yourself go ...

"This is your own death!" Level 9 Master took a deep breath and forced the anger of her heart down, but when she spoke, there was a bit of coldness in her voice.

The chilling voice, Tieqing's complexion, even Fario, who was trembling beside him, could see that this time the ninth-level mage was really provoked.

This is really the most obvious provocation, let alone the existence of the peak of such a mage, even ordinary mage, it is absolutely intolerable.

"Kill him!" Tienqing's ninth-level mage waved his hands, and dozens of subordinates moved at the same time.

These are the elite of the Serpent's Nest, and the worst have more than three levels of strength, the most powerful of which has even reached the seventh level, so many dozens of people, the strength is no less inferior to the average mercenary regiment, look at the whole Qianfan City, who can casually send out such a powerful combat force, in addition to the top few forces, can only control the entire underground world of the serpent's nest!

The elite of these dozens of serpent's nests is composed of three professions of warrior thief archer. At the same time as the ninth-level mage gave the order, the warrior and the thief rushed up with weapons. The archer immediately seized the favorable position and Zhang Gong took Arrows, as soon as the battle breaks out, a sharp arrow will be inserted into the opponent's chest like a serpent.

When I rushed up, some of them even slapped a few words in their hearts, a young mage in their twenties, need to use their elite of the serpent's nest ...

But soon they didn't dare to think so ...

Because Lin Yun had completed his first spell, a piece of corrupted swamp was formed again. Just under ten meters in front of Lin Yun, when more than a dozen soldiers with giant swords rushed up, they suddenly felt that their feet were empty, and they followed. It seems like something is pulling himself desperately, letting his entire body fall down quickly. UU 看书 www.uukanshu.com

No one expected that Lin Yun's casting speed was so fast. Corrupt Marsh is a third-level spell, and a normal mage would need at least 20 seconds to chant a spell. Even if the ninth-level mage took the shot himself, it would take nearly ten seconds.

But this corrupt marsh, from the beginning to the completion, will not exceed five seconds at most.

概念 What is this concept ...

This almost equals the instant of the spell!

This fast and incredible corrupted swamp immediately disrupted the rhythm of the group of people in the Serpent's Nest. A dozen soldiers were trapped in the swamp, but a few thieves had not had time to touch it to form a enclosure, let alone the bows and arrows left. His hands hurriedly rushed. One was more uncertain than the other. More than a dozen arrows shot out, even Lin Yun's clothing corners could not be touched.

What's more terrible is that Lin Yun completed the second spell at this time!

The second spell is even faster than the first one.

Completely instantaneous, no spells, no gestures, some just a sharp ice cone ...

I only heard a whistle, Ice Cone with a residual image, and instantly inserted into the shoulder of an archer, and by the endless potential, deeply inserted into the trunk behind him, so this unlucky bow and arrow The hand was nailed to the trunk like this, and the favorable position previously seized became the place he hated most at this moment.

The ice cone with the thickness of the forearm was inserted into the shoulder, and it was nailed to the trunk. This pain was unbearable, even the dexterity of the serpent's nest. The scream of scream was higher than that for a while, everyone who listened Can't help being creepy.

"Magic ability?" The ninth-level mage understood it a little.

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