End of the Magic Era
Chapter 282: Face Whitening
With the young archmage's order, more than a dozen dragon slaughter mercenary soldiers suddenly surrounded it. This is all the elite dragon slaughter mercenary regiment. At least it is the strength of the Great Swordsman. Think about it. The fighting of a dozen great swordsmen erupted simultaneously. When you hug it, the noise is quite frightening...
Dragon-blooded Orc such a greedy, fearful cargo, can't withstand this kind of scare, hasn't come to think about it yet, the hands of fine gold hammer has already gone up...
All you can hear is a “burst" sound, fine gold hands hammer heavily smashed on the ground, a circle of visible ripples swung from time to time, a group of dragon slaughter mercenary soldiers had no time to react, an irresistible shock wave, has fallen hard on everyone.
At that moment, these warriors of the Dragon Mercenary Corps felt like they had been hit by a thunderbeast. They couldn't even make a scream in time, and they had “wow” flying up...
This fine gold two-handed hammer in the hands of the Dragon Blood Orc, but Lin Yun customized it for him.
After the Dragon Blood Orc merged with that three drops of Golden Dragon Blood, the power has grown to a point that ordinary people simply do not understand, with infinite power with hands up and feet down, when full force erupts, even close to the Dragon full force, such power, of course, ordinary weapons are not suitable for Dragon Blood Orc use.
Even Lin Yun took more than a dozen days to build this fine gold hammer for the Dragon Blood Orc.
Looks like it is similar to the two-handed hammer used by ordinary warriors, but don't forget that the material of this two-handed hammer is fine gold. Of all the magic metals commonly seen, fine gold itself is the heaviest. Such a fine gold two-handed hammer, at least hundreds of kilograms in weight, and moreover, Lin Yun has used a lot of alchemy that does not belong to this era.
One of the most amazing is infinite superposition technology.
In theory, the infinite superposition technique is one that allows to superimpose alchemy materials all the way up to infinity, such as the shelter tower that once sheltered the entire city of Heather.
Of course, endless is impossible...
When the shelter tower was built, it assembled almost the entire Northender world, the most powerful group of alchemists, but in the end, it only multiplied hundreds of times. Otherwise, how could an ordinary tower in that situation have prolonged the destruction of the Northender world by 10,000 years...
As for Lin Yun...
Now at most, that's ten times the overlay.
But ten times more horrible, this fine gold hammer seems to be no different than that used by ordinary warriors, but ten times more concentrated gold adds up and weighs more than thousands of kilograms, which means that what the closers are waving at this time is actually a weapon of terror weighing thousands of kilograms.
If this falls directly on you...
Don't say that these fiercely surrounded swordsmen, even if they are replaced by a giant dragon, they will probably throw up blood on the spot...
Besides, Lin Yun still used a lot of advanced technology on this fine gold hammer. When it was really used, even Lin Yun felt very satisfied.
Lin Yun even once said that this fine gold two-handed hammer will inevitably produce the spirit of magic as long as it is in recess for a year. It can then jump directly to the top level of psychic magic. If there is any chance, even becoming a true magic can be possible.
To this end, Lin Yun also gave a name to this fine gold hammer called massacre.
Because this fine gold hammer can really create a massacre once all its power has erupted.
At this time, the slaughter was thrown to the ground by heavy shifts, and the instant shock wave erupted, flying directly over a dozen warriors of at least the rank of great swordsman...
“You... you dare to resist!” The power of the Dragon Blood Orc strike clearly frightened the young archmage.
This is not a joke...
How terrible a force can a dozen warriors, at least of the Great Swordsman level, be directly struck by a shock wave without even being able to hit one in the face?
“Er...” but I didn't think that the Dragon Blood Orc could handle him at this time.
There is no way, the young archmage has never seen such a horrible force, but the dragon-blooded beast, why not use the massacre for the first time...
The power that erupted from the slaughter with one full blow directly scared the Dragon Blood Orc...
Originally, the Dragon Blood Orc was still regretting the blow down on the empty space, but he didn't expect the sudden outbreak of shock waves, which produced an unimaginable power. That was more than a dozen great swordsmen. The Dragon Blood Orc Man had not seen the great swordsmen before. Before he had met Lin Yun, a great swordsman was enough to make him drink a pot, even the weakest and weakest level swordsman. If the fighting gusts erupted, the recess would know that it must be a hard battle.
As for the Second Great Swordsman...
I didn't even think about taking time off work. It's probably a little short of waiting to die.
Even now...
With Merlin's many advantages, he blended a drop of dragon blood in the Apocalypse, and the recess just felt that he was much stronger than he had been.
But how good is it...
I don't know, I'm under the impression that I can't beat anyone...
A total of two gold-plated roses of human magicians. Even if the younger one can't beat himself, the older one is not an opponent, the human magician is too despicable, various sorts of spells, for the bright highland beast, it is a vicious conspiracy one after the other, each time they dig a pit to jump to themselves, wait until they jump before laughing at themselves happily.
By the way, there's that damn talking flame...
As for the flames, the rest of the day just thought about it and felt like a cold sweat, and if I could, the rest of my life would rather not fall into the hands of this fucking pervert again.
In the beginning, after merging that strange drop of blood, my strength was a sudden surge. When I thought I could get out of the bondage of the human magician and breathe the free air again, I was hit by the human magician, and then I threw it directly to that group of perverted flames. At the time, I felt cold just thinking about it...
The recess remembered that the human being called Merlin at the time seemed to be the Archmage's strength.
Isn't the Archmage the same as the Great Swordsman?
This period of experience made the break always stubborn to believe that I am a level 5 swordsman. If I encounter a level 5 swordsman, I may still win two or three, but if I encounter a level 5 swordsman or more, most of them will be in bad luck...
But I didn't expect to meet such a weak and untold group of swordsmen after following that human magician to a larger human city.
Just look at these guys...
One rush is a fighting bear. At first glance, you can see the strength of at least the Great Swordsman. Some of the interests may already be the Great Swordsman of Grades 78 and 89.
Plus, it's a dozen...
How did you get so weak...
I just smashed the slaughter to the ground, and I let these guys down. Is it true that the same swordsman or archmage, the power gap has reached this level?
Or…
Actually, it's just the weapon in your hand, isn't it?
When I think of it, I can't help but feel the massacre on my hands. There seems to be nothing special about it. Apart from being a little heavy and weird, it doesn't make any difference from the average hammer...
No, you have to try it.
“You guys, get up.” The recess thought of here, lifting up the massacre again.
“…” a group of great swordsmen lying on the ground pretending to die sucked in a cold breath when they heard the words.
Holy shit, why is this goddamn beast so sick...
We've been badly wounded like this. Why did you wake us up? We haven't had any fun just now. Want us to get up and do it again?
Shit, you think we're all idiots, don't you?
Idiots get up...
A group of great swordsmen made the same choice without communicating at all.
Wake up! You can't even get up!
So, an incredibly strange scene appeared...
“Get up, get up, get up!” Suspension was desperately urged.
Wake up, wake up, don't get killed...
A group of great swordsmen pretended to die.
“…” The break suddenly mastered this powerful weapon. It is precisely when the mind is as sad as the cat claw, I can't help but immediately try the power again to see if that hit was a coincidence.
But it didn't occur to me that a group of swordsmen pretended to die, saying that they would never climb out of the ground again.
Under helplessness, the recess could only turn a blind eye and cast his eyes on the young archmage: “Why don't you come? ”
The Dragon Blood Orc is really quite simple...
He would never consider career differences, he only knew that one was a Grand Master and one was a Grand Swordsman, and since he was of equal rank, the strength estimate should also be comparable.
If the group of dead swordsmen on the ground refuse to get up, the target can only be replaced by this little white-faced archmage.
“Your face must be so white, it must be a very powerful archmage...” I can't help it. The two human archmages I have seen on the break, one is Lin Yun and one is William Merlyn, all have a slightly pale face, so in the mind of the break, as long as they are white archmages, they must be very strong...
“…” The young archmage is going mad at once.
If the weapon the Dragon Blood Orc was waving wasn't really scary, the Young Archmage would have yelled at him already. Shit, what does white face have to do with strength?
Besides...
Is that a white face? Is that because you scared me...