End of the Magic Era

“Boom” a loud noise, the thick wall of the family council room was instantly torn by this pounding sword, a tall figure with the burning fighting qi, from that ripped crack, broke into the family council room...

The first thing that fell into the eyes of the crowd was a fiery red master, the flame of the bear surrounded by the sword, the hot heat as if to burn everything. The long conference table was just a "roaring” sound, and was instantly cut off by this flaming sword.

At the same time, this tall figure with the burning temper of the bear, just two steps, crossed a long distance, the flaming sword in hand is raised again, in the midst of the powerful chopping, as if with the sound of the array of thunder, this time the target of the flaming sword, it is indeed the forest cloud that manipulates the upper demonic flaming elf...

Everyone held their breath at this moment...

The air seems to have stopped breathing, the time seems to have forgotten to flow, the whole world, as if it were fixed at this moment...

In the family council room, it became silent for a moment...

I don't know how long it took for this strange silence to be broken by a scream...

The sudden surge of flame rays, in total impossibility, suddenly a strange turn in the air, after twisting the direction, in a very strange way, hit the stubborn wooden chicken Oyemelin...

Oyemerlington screamed.

Even more frightening, at this moment, almost everyone felt that the magical fluctuations in Oyemelin had suddenly disappeared.

Yes, a wizard up to level 5, suddenly lost his magic fluctuations...

What is this concept…

Even fools know that this is a whirlpool pierced.

That is, from this moment on, Oyemerlin has fallen completely from a level 5 magician to the standard of ordinary people, and even worse than ordinary people, Oyemerlin may not be able to accumulate even a little more magic in his lifetime.

This is more painful for a magician than killing him.

“Mafa Merlin!” In the voice of Oyemelin, endless despair...

“Who told you I only had one true magic trick?” After Lin Yun laughed coldly, he never went to see Oyemerlin again. He spewed out a direct spell, holding a finger on the Dum Staff, and erected a series of seven ice walls “bursting"...

Following, the sound of "clattering” goes on and on...

Thorn Merlyn's master of fire, in an instant, broke seven consecutive ice walls, the power of one of the Merlyn family's three sword saints, at this instant it was completely revealed...

Unfortunately, it's still a little slow...

Thorn Merlyn took no more than a second before or after cutting seven ice walls, but for Lin Yun, one second was enough...

Because, a second later, the upper magic flame elf that broke through the Oyemerlin Spirit has returned to Lin Yun, only to see Lin Yun wandering at will, the upper magic flame elf instantly turned into a flame shield.

Meanwhile, Thornmerlyn's flaming sword has fallen with a streak of seven ice walls.

Then, there was a loud bang.

The Flame Sword collided with the Flame Shield, and the flash shook a bright light!

This moment is truly as glamorous as a fireworks bloom.

That was the ultimate collision between magic and fighting Qi. That was the final duel between the two true spirit magic devices...

After a loud bang, the Flame Sword and Flame Shield flew backwards almost simultaneously.

At this time, it can be seen how powerful the Red Flame Sword in Thornmerlin's hands is. Even Theodus' incarnate Flame Shield can't really stop this horrible true spirit demon. Under the fierce impact, the Flame Shield is directly out of the control of the forest cloud, and after flying out a few dozen meters later, it reappears into a flame. Thornmerlin's Red Flame Sword, however, is only a fierce shock, and is held in Thornmerlin's hands again...

Just because of the excessive vibration, it made a slight noise like a dragon...

“Very impressive." Lin Yun waved his hand back to the upper Magic Fairy, but one hand held the Dum Staff in his hand tightly.

After this era, Lin Yun has been able to go through hundreds of wars, but no matter how powerful his opponents are, Lin Yun rarely says such words from the heart as he does today.

The phrase "very powerful” is indeed a heartfelt compliment from Lin Yun.

Thorn Merlyn's strength even exceeded Lin Yun's expectations.

From this, it can be seen how powerful this face-to-face Legion Commander is.

From this, it can be seen how powerful this face-to-face Legion Commander is.

After a collision, Thornmerlyn did not continue his pursuit, but rather knelt down and lifted Oyemerlyn on the ground.

Previously, the upper Magic Flame Pokémon directly penetrated Oyemerlin's whirlpool, not only making Oyemerlin fall from Level 5 Mage to become a mortal, but also causing Oyemerlin to suffer an almost fatal trauma...

At this time, Oyemerlin, lying on the ground with pale face and weak breathing, looked already dying, Thornmerlin lifted him up, pulled out a bottle of alchemy directly from his pocket, opened the lid, and carefully poured that green liquid into Oyemerlin's mouth...

As this bottle of alchemy drinks, Oyemerlin's face gradually becomes red, and his otherwise weak and disturbed breathing gradually becomes smooth and powerful. It is even more difficult to believe that even the wounds left by Theodus are rapidly healing at a rate visible to the naked eye...

For a while, there was some commotion in the family hall. A lot of people were speculating. How could Thornmelin's bottle of alchemy have such a magical effect...

“Oye, how are you feeling?” Until this point, Thornmerlyn's frowning relaxed a little.

“Father... Father, he...” After Oyemelin opened his eyes, he nodded weakly, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the distant forest cloud...

“Well, you don't talk.” Before Oyemerlin finishes, Thornmerlin has pressed his hand back and carefully laid him aside: "Rest assured, no one can hurt my son Thornmerlin without paying the price. ”

After all this, Thorn Merlyn again held the sword of red flame, and the expression on his face changed. Looking at Lin Yun, he exuded an uncovered killer: “Are you Mafa Merlyn? ”

“Exactly. ”

“Very well." Thornmerlin nodded, pointing away at the sword of erythema in his hand: "I now give you a chance to abandon your spiral and hands immediately and leave Andalusia without ever coming back! ”

“You are so generous...” Lin Yun smiled sarcastically. Suicidal spiral and hands. What difference does this make to suicide for a magician?

“You can say no, but I promise you, in the near future, you will regret not having said yes...” Thorn Merlyn's gaze, with an undisguised hatred: “My name is Thorn Merlyn, and I'm sure you've heard my name. I'm the commander of the Merlyn family in the face of anger. The position of anger. You know, there is a long river of flames, called the river of mourning, underground. I often throw some anger beasts into the river of mourning and listen to their screams...”

“But don't worry, I won't do this to you...” Thorn Merlyn's voice is very light and low, but when you say it, it's creepy: “I'll tie you over the river of wailing, let the flame touch your body gently, you won't die immediately, you'll just feel your body cook every inch, you can even smell it, after your body is cooked, it starts to emit intense fleshy fragrance...”

“Oh, Lord Thorne, I have to say…” Lin Yun wielded the upper flame elf in his hand and said with a sarcastic smile: "You think so beautifully. ”

“Really?” Thorn Merlyn's face was once again heavy, originally cold, suddenly full of killing, followed by a “bombing” sound, with an alarmingly high temperatures of fighting, came up again...

“Then you're looking for death! ”

When the Red Flame sword tore open the air, it was already hidden with the sound of wind thunder. The pounding sword was like a hurricane. For a moment, the entire family chamber seemed to be covered by a horrible sword...

“Not necessarily!” Lin Yun was also rude, the upper magic flame elf in his hand released, only saw a flash of fire, the upper magic flame elf instantly turned into a tens of thousands of rockets, in a more frightening gesture than Thorn Merlin's sword, instantly covered all space...

The whole family council was in a panic...

Even the strong Hoffland rank immediately put up a symbolic shield. There is no way. Both men's strength has reached an inhuman level. The battle between them is destined to be staggering. In this battle, even if only affected by the aftermath, there is the possibility of an instantaneous death of a wizard...

But immediately, everyone was surprised to find that whether it was sword or rocket, it was like having eyes, completely concentrated on the other side, not a single bit of power leaked out...

“Awesome...” At this time, Hoffland couldn't help but sigh. He really couldn't resist. Whether Thorn Merlyn or Mafa Merlyn, the power is over his owner.

Needless to say, this ability to control forces alone is by no means within its reach.

Take a look at the battle ahead and you'll see...

Thorn Merlyn's swordsmanship is staggered. Mafa Merlyn's rockets are scattered, but at the end of the day, no excess power is revealed. This ability to control power can only be described in terms of terror...

“Legon, Legon, you've died so unjustly...”