End of the Magic Era

Armor, spear...

“Caucasian Battle Mage!” Lin Yun shocked, almost unconsciously raised the psychic staff, the flame flash flashed instantly.

But immediately after that, Lin Yun realized that it was wrong...

Because Lin Yun found that the figure wearing a deck armor with a spear was still immovable. Yes, the legendary Caucasian battle magician, in front of Lin Yun's flame explosion, did not even move a moment, what is this situation?

Is it another skeleton?

Lin Yun, with a few doubts, interrupted the method of flame explosion, but the mind still dared not carelessly, the chapters of the sage caught tightly in the hand, as long as one is wrong, the rocket technology in the chapters of the sage will be activated, that is the true limit magic, the argument power far more than one flame explosion technique.

This can't be blamed on Lin Yun being too careful...

These Caucasian battle magicians, who are an alternative to the entire magic civilization, never learn any magic knowledge, never conduct any magic studies, they don't even have their own words, they are a group of real savages, even the social system is tribal.

But it is this group of savages who have a unique gift of magic. Almost every Caucasian combat magician has accumulated magic at the level of a magician from birth. Even after adulthood, it can reach the level of a archmage. You know, this doesn't need meditation, it doesn't need to be practiced, it's completely innate magic. This alone can make a general magician mad...

More importantly, the Caucasus Battle Mage was born with tremendous physical strength, and they were good at using all the heavy weapons and all the heavy armor, and when they appeared on the battlefield, it was like a warcraft covered in armor, and the warcraft would perform all sorts of spells!

In the face of the perverted existence of the Caucasus Battle Mage, Lin Yun felt that he could not be too careful...

Lin Yun remained almost vigilant while throwing out various detection techniques.

No magic fluctuations, no life fluctuations...

“Hu...” Lin Yun was relieved. Whether or not he was standing in front of the Caucasus Battle Mage, there was no danger.

It wasn't until this time that Lin Yun released the Sage Chapter in his hand, and then passed from side to side...

By this time, the Bone Demon's footsteps were getting closer and closer.

That low roar sounded like it was ringing in Lin Yun's ear. More importantly, Lin Yun stood in the open of the fork before realizing that there was no way forward...

Yes, the fork has reached its end.

The only thing Lin Yun can do now is wait.

Either wait for the Bone Demon to give up tracking, or wait for the Bone Demon to find himself...

Time goes by, the cave vibration is becoming more and more intense, large chunks of dirt fall from the top of the head, making Lin Yun's entire population a little grey, but at this time, Lin Yun has lost sight of these. After confirming that there is no way out in front of him, Lin Yun released a witch's eye, without the interference of the psychic staff, the witch's eye drilled up along the slope very smoothly...

As soon as the witch's eyes reached the middle slope, Lin Yun saw the bone demon. This time, Lin Yun could see much more clearly than the last time he came to the white bone position.

Large bodies up to meters, composed entirely of Sensen's white bones, a bone spur, in the darkness seems to be flashing a glow of spectre, dozens of phosphorous fires surround the body, each one emits a fierce magical fluctuation, the soul fire in the skull has fist size, a huge death breath emits, even the forest cloud far beyond the fork has a feeling of suffocation.

In the hollow orbit, the phosphorous flames beat wildly at two points, searching back and forth in the dark cave, like to find out the source of the lively popularity...

“It's a shadowy soul...” Lin Yun knew that this time he was afraid that he wouldn't get away with it. As a bone demon, he certainly wouldn't stop looking for himself.

After giving up the last bit of luck, Lin Yun calmed down completely.

Eyes cross long turns, and your mind flies fast, calculating how sure you are if you fight the Bone Demon here.

To be honest, I'm really not sure...

The topography of the fork is good for you, but it's just good for you to sneak up on yourself.

Two rockets promoted to the limit spell, coupled with the continuous damage caused by a flame barrier, is probably the first chance you can seize. After that, you will be completely exposed to the attack of the bone demon, the rotational bombardment of dozens of submerged rockets, you may even make singing a spell seem incredibly difficult, by then, you will really have to stay on the white bone surface forever.

If only the Caucasian battle magician beside him were alive, with his tremendous physical strength, dragging the bone demon was not a problem at all, he could pull himself out to continue the practice, maybe with the strength of two people, there really is a chance to kill the bone demon at a higher level.

Thinking of this, Lin Yun suddenly smoked his nose and revealed a slight surprise on his face.

Strange, how come this Caucasian battle magician doesn't smell rotten at all?

Is it true that these wilderness pets are not even physically constructed like ordinary humans, and have not decayed for so many years? It's a little hard to say, this is the white bone surface where the power of death is everywhere, anything will rot ten times faster, let alone the Caucasian battle magician, even if a giant dragon was put here for more than 300 years, it has long become the second skull dragon on the white bone surface.

Think about it, Lin Yun's eyes suddenly lit up.

At this time, Lin Yun finally understood why this psychic wand in his hand would strengthen his magic in such an almost stubborn way. Why does this switch not look like a human carved out? Why has this Caucasian magician died so many years without decay...

One has a question, and at this moment, suddenly there's an answer.

This is all just because the Caucasian Battle Mage next to himself is not a living man at all!

Lin Yun thought of this place and slammed the battle magician of the Caucasus...

“Sure...” Lin Yun almost subconsciously took a step backwards and fell into his eyes. Indeed, it is a skeleton constructed of fine gold. The skeleton is densely numb and engraved with a large array of alchemy methods, each at least at the level of master. Such a skeleton constructed of fine gold, if it suddenly appeared outside the world, is afraid to immediately cause a surge. This is a huge fortune enough to make any alchemy go crazy...

At this time, Lin Yun had no time to worry about these things. His eyes only swept quickly from above an alchemy array. Soon, he found the magic source of this alchemy puppet.

As Lin Yun predicted, the source of magic is empty...