End of the Magic Era

“Ah…”

At the moment of disengagement, the Dragon Blood Orc suddenly screamed. The whole person looked like a suddenly awake drunk man, who struggled a few times in an awkward and hasty manner. Unfortunately, at this time, the Dragon Blood Orc had disengaged from the protection of the position...

“Damn...” Lin Yunqi scolded.

However, after cursing, the magic of injecting the crystal balance was interrupted...

As Lin Yun interrupted the magic injection, the crystal balance was already on the verge of collapse structure, finally, it barely stabilized, the path of the position at the foot was no longer shaking, and the space distortion around it gradually returned to normal. At the same time, Lin Yun had also completed the vine spreading technique, only a vine with a thick arm spread through the void and rolled up at an alarming speed towards the dragon blood beast...

After that, all I heard was a “bang” slightly. The vine was stuck on the dragon-blooded beast man. Between moments, Lin Yun just felt the vine sinking. The dragon-blooded beast hung on the vine, struggling desperately, while screaming wolf: “Help... Help...”

“Huh...” Watching the vines crawl with the dragon blood beast man, Lin Yun finally relieved, while manipulating the vines crawling back and pulling the dragon blood beast man, he shouted with no anger: "What's wrong with you...”

“Wait, my lord, let me go...” But I didn't think that when the vine dragged the dragon-blooded beast back, the dragon-blooded beast man began to struggle desperately again...

And it looks like I'm trying to get rid of the vines...

“What's going on?” Lin Yunton was stunned.

What is this...

“My lord, in front, in front, look...” In a hurry, the Dragon Blood Orc didn't know how to explain it. He just struggled so hard, pointing his finger in front...

“Hmm?” Lin Yun looked in the direction of the Dragon Blood Orc's finger and was seeing a glittering corpse...

That's the body of three golden dragons...

As a presence that once stood at the top of the Northender world, even tens of millions of years after its death, the scale of the three golden dragons is still as brilliant as gold casting. Although life and power have been lost, only drifting in the void, but when Lin Yun is looking at the past, he can still clearly feel its lifetime dignity and momentum.

But...

What do you mean, the Dragon Blood Orc is struggling so hard to jump over?

If, at first, the dragon-blooded Orc suddenly jumped out of the road to protect him, or was it just an accident, now that he has saved him with vine spreading technique, he can safely stand on the road to the surface with a slight pull, how can he still struggle to throw the body of this three-headed golden dragon?

It's like this corpse is very appealing to him...

“Don't...” Lin Yun couldn't help thinking about it.

For a while, I couldn't help but say more to the others. It was directly manipulating the path of the position and heading towards the body of the three-headed Golden Dragon...

The corpse of the three golden dragons is getting closer and closer. Even under the protection of the road, Lin Yun can clearly feel that a horrible force is surrounding him.

“Sure! ”

At this time, Lin Yun finally saw clearly.

On the corpse of the three golden dragons, a little red...

In this glorious golden colour, this bright red is remarkable.

That's a drop of blood...

This drop of blood is on the chest of the three golden dragons. Originally, Lin Yun thought that there was no trauma on the three golden dragons, but with the appearance of this drop of blood, Lin Yun finally saw clearly. Above the chest of the three golden dragons, there is a hole about fist size, and this point of blood, is coming out of this hole...

“It turns out...” At this time, Lin Yun finally understood that it was the dragon's blood that attracted the Dragon Blood Orc...

No wonder the Dragon Blood Orc has always been so desperate at this moment...

For the dragon-blooded Orc, whose power comes from blood, the significance of this three-headed dragon-blood is immeasurable. The legendary three-headed dragon-but it can compete with the ancient demons. That is the most advanced blood of the Northender world, even a drop of blood left behind, must contain unimaginable power and mystery.

Perhaps, the Dragon Blood Orc doesn't know the bend in this, he doesn't even necessarily know what that drop of blood is, but the instincts from deep blood make him yearn for that drop of blood infinitely...

Thinking about this, Lin Yun finally understood why the Dragon Blood Orc suddenly went mad...

Looks like this three-headed dragon's blood should really help him get it.

Lin Yun also wanted to see how much the original talented Dragon Blood Orc will grow after obtaining this drop of dragon blood.

Of course, not in the way he took it so badly.

“Close the shift, hold on to the vines!” Thinking of this, Lin Yun shouted far away. The situation of the Dragon Blood Orc is too dangerous. It seems to be a calm void. There is deadly radiation and strange magic everywhere. Once you get out of the protection of the position, let alone the Dragon Blood Orc, even yourself and Suaz, could die instantly.

After saying this, Lin Yun began to shrink the vines.

The original tens of meters long vine, under magic control, soon shrunk to less than 30 meters, so that the dragon blood beast from the body of the three golden dragons, suddenly pulled away...

“My lord...” The dragon-blooded beast's face suddenly showed some panic.

From the impulse deep in the blood, let the Dragon Blood Orc's desire for that drop of blood outweigh everything. In the midst of the underworld, it seemed that a voice was whispering in his ear, driving him to want to take that drop of blood in his hand at all costs...

But at the same time, Lin Yun's orders are equally irresistible.

There is a soul covenant between them, which is a constraint from the depths of the soul. In contrast, this constraint even outweighs the impulse from the depths of the blood...

Finally, the soul overwhelmed the veins.

No matter how reluctant the Dragon Blood Orc was, his hands still had to grasp the vine and let the vine slowly pull him toward the position. The Dragon Blood Orc could only look open and watch that drop of blood getting further and further away from himself...

At this time, the Dragon Blood Orc already thought he was going to miss this drop of blood forever...

But after a while, the Dragon Blood Orc suddenly found himself pulling the vine back, suddenly stopping. At this time, he was about 20 meters from the path of the position, like a kite, floating around in the void...

“My lord, my lord, what's going on?” The Dragon-blooded Orc panicked at once, and his subconscious thought was that it was a punishment for himself.

“Quiet.” At this time, Lin Yun had abandoned the guidance of vine spreading, only to fix the vine firmly there, and himself used all the spirit on the manipulation of the position road.

You know, Lin Yun is not now manipulating a spell, not even a magic device, that is the whole position path, for the consumption of the mind can only be described as amazing, the position path of tens of meters, all manipulated by the crystal balance in Lin Yun's hands, to travel in this dense and numb graveyard...

The difficulty is unimaginable to the average person.

Fortunately, Lin Yun, the magic array almost went to the limit, the whole dense and numb graveyard, showed several routes in the eyes of Lin Yun, of course, these routes must be complicated, along the way is even more dangerous, one accidentally, one could fall into the corpse, hit other races is fine, in case of collision with the five colored giant dragon or even the ancient demon's corpse, that is really no different than finding death...

Even if it is Lin Yun, I dare not carelessly at this moment.

Lin Yun's mind was used to manipulate the path of the position surface. For a moment, there was no spirit to answer the dragon-blooded beast man. After a hurry, he manipulated the path of the position surface with all his attention. At this time, it was clear that the path of the position in this infinite graveyard, walked a curved route...

“Merlin, this is too dangerous...” Suaz frowned slightly.

From the beginning, Suaz had made up his mind that whatever decision the young archmage might make, he would do his best to make up for the mistakes that Fran had made.

But now, Suaz suddenly finds out that this young archmage drove his way into this infinite graveyard...

The discovery startled Suaz.

It's too dangerous!

So Suaz asked almost unconsciously…

But when he finished asking, Suaz suddenly realized that he seemed to have said something wrong again...

Standing in front of yourself is no ordinary archmage.

But his strength, his position, has far exceeded the rank of archmage, even beyond himself and Fran, especially on the road to this position, he has the power of control, fully able to decide between a single sentence between himself and Fran's life and death...

And myself, as an archmage, even pointedly pointed out his mistakes.

This is too risky...

“Merlin, I mean, would it be dangerous to go this far?” To think of it, Suaz hastily adjusted his mind, not only softening his tone a lot, but also making a lot less noise.

“Nothing...”

“How could it be...” Suaz wanted to say, how could it be okay, but when it got to his mouth, Suaz swallowed it back...

I've said the wrong thing before.

If you're wrong again, Suaz really doesn't know how that young archmage would react.