End of the Magic Era

However, in the era of developing magical civilization to its ultimate peak, the secrets of the blood-dropping forest gradually surfaced, and it was simply a rebellious forest, which the magicians called rebellious forests.

In other words, everything in the blood-dropping forest is moving in the opposite direction...

Lin Yun grasped carefully in the blood-dropping forest. After a while, he found a lot of fighting marks, swordmarks and a few magical fluctuations along the way. Judging from these fighting marks, it seems to be quite ancient. This can't help but surprise Lin Yun. In this era, the blood-dropping forest has always been a taboo. The people who come in, they don't get out alive. It can't be the people who get lost in the blood-dropping forest, killing each other, can it?

Sword marks and magic fluctuations, give Lin Yun a feeling, far more than just the level of sword saint, sealed magic mentor, at least the heavenly scale...

In the millennium since the formation of the Blood Drop Forest, it seems that no celestial master has come here, and there are sword marks and magical fluctuations in the fighting marks, obviously a combination of celestial sword saints and celestial magicians. In this very rare age of celestial scale, how could such a combination have come...

But what about the signs of the fight?

Strangely enough, the fighting marks are all on the ground, but not on the tree at all. Even Lin Yun dedicated himself to this, releasing more than a dozen witch's eyes to look around, and the results are still the same, there are no traces on the tree...

Doesn't this mean that the bloody forest is formed only after the fighting marks are left...

To reach this astonishing conclusion, Lin Yun, although apparently calm, caused a terrible wave in his heart… The answer has been called out, the fighting marks were left by His Majesty the Long Legs and the King of the Caucasus, who fought on the land of the dripping forest, and a drop of blood fell, generating another dripping forest decades later.

It has been a thousand years now, but those fighting marks have not completely dissipated, which is why Lin Yun's heart has become restless and the fighting marks have been preserved for a thousand years. This is not what the scales can do.

This discovery prompted Lin Yun to wonder if His Majesty the Long Legs and the King of the Caucasus had already crossed the scale? Thirty thousand years later, according to the book, both of them were of the ninth heavenly class, and Lin Yun had always believed it was true, but these signs of struggle upset his perception of His Majesty the Long Legs and the King of the Caucasus. Eighty-nine of these two men stood above the heavenly level...

In this era, magic civilization is still far from maturity, sword saints, sealed magic guides, for countless people, not to mention above the heavenly and heavenly scales...

Lin Yun put away a slight magic fluctuation. This is the magic fluctuation left by the king of the Caucasus. His purpose was to use the magic array to extrapolate this magic, but not now. He has a hunch. If the magic array is used to extrapolate this magic fluctuation, it is likely to cause the magic array to collapse...

This is by no means a big surprise for Lin Yun. You know, the owner of this silk magic fluctuation is beyond the heavenly scale. He estimated that he would have to wait at least until the seal magic leader level to try to analyze it with a magical array.

Lin Yun walked along the fighting trail for a long time. A few hours later, a lake appeared in front of Lin Yun. He stopped and stared at the calm lake.

The lake is very special, not very big. It's just that the lake water is all light red, and the lake water is almost stationary...

After watching for a dozen minutes, he didn't notice anything unusual, but he didn't intend to leave, because the fighting continued to the lake and stopped.

One wizard's eye released Lin Yun, but rushed into the lake, but just came into contact with the light red lake water, the wizard's eye quietly dissipated...

Magic fluctuations...

Lin Yun's heart suddenly panicked, waved to release the wizard's eyes, tried again several times, the result was the same, the wizard's eyes dissipated. However, Lin Yun was surprised that he stood ashore without feeling a slight magical fluctuation. However, the witch's eye was struck by a strong magical fluctuation when it touched the water of the lake.

Lin Yun, acting cautiously, would not be in danger. Without even thinking about it, he summoned three puppets of water elements. Under his command, the puppets of water elements jumped into the lake and gradually sank towards the bottom of the lake. The view of one of the puppets of water elements was conveyed. The situation in the lake reflected in the forest cloud curtain. A stone tablet stood at the bottom of the lake, so far apart, it was only a stone tablet that could be seen invisibly.

When the water element puppet approached the stone tablet, Lin Yun saw a line of fonts engraved with a sword: "Me and Ronin have been lost for three years and no one is alive...”

Lin Yunton couldn't say anything, especially the last sentence, "No one is alive anymore...” When he saw the fonts, he felt that the fonts conveyed a complex emotion, confusion, loss, and more despair.

The name Ronin, in this day and age, or many people don't know who it is, but Lin Yun remembers very clearly that the king of the Caucasus is called Ronin.

The man who engraved these words must be His Majesty the Long Leg.

When Lin Yun explored Vaughn Laboratory, he met the heavenly puppet and said a few words that made him remember.

Is anyone else alive? There is no way forward... These are left by the sage of heaven, but the heavenly puppet is severely damaged, and Lin Yun can hear them, only these two sentences.

And now, in the blood-dropping forest, there's an accidental collision, and I see the message left by His Majesty the Long Legs. What exactly are these people who are beyond the sky hierarchy trying to express?

The phrase left by His Majesty the Long Leg is a bit of a contradiction. When the King of the Caucasus disappeared, the people of Northender World lived well...

Lin Yun did not stay on the lake for too long, intending to go back to the camp first, there are defiant blood dripping forests, it is really not easy to get out. Even if Lin Yun knows how to get out of the blood dripping forest, it has consumed more than three hours, by this time it is dawn, when Lin Yun arrives at the camp, he finds that the three major mercenary groups have left.

Fortunately, the three major mercenary teams were large and the process of pushing deep was very slow. It didn't take long for Lin Yun to catch up with the three major mercenary regiments.

This is a scorched forest of land, where you can see the shadows of the flames, just reaching the edge, the temperature climbing to more than forty degrees, and not far from a volcano erupting with magma. Looking around, Lin Yun frowned slightly and had a bad feeling, because this strange forest, like the magical forest of great memory.

There was a stir coming from ahead, and it seemed to be something encountered by the advance exploration team...

Lin Yun was shocked.

Without any hesitation, the eyes of five or six wizards were released, and the scene ahead suddenly surprised Lin Yun. It was a group of fiery demons surrounded by flames, fighting violently with an elite team of three major mercenaries.

When Lin Yun wanted to remind, it was too late...

A few flaming demons were bombarded by endless spells, and the flames on them gradually dimmed. As the last spell fell, the flames on them all went out, turning into a pile of coke like objects, scattered all over the place... However, after a few seconds, that pile of coke like objects suddenly burst into flames, followed by a flaming demon, and came out of the flames...

Like demons and demons and night forks, they are all the lowest Hell creatures, but they are also the real level 20, but demons can be more difficult than demons and night forks, because if you can't kill a demon, how many attacks have the demons themselves endured, how many demons will be differentiated after death...

It's scary to think about it.

From the first encounter with the Flaming Demon, in just a few minutes now, a dozen Flaming Demons have become hundreds. If the people of the three major mercenary groups continue to kill, the number of Flaming Demons will inevitably increase, and the three major mercenary groups fear that they will also be destroyed.

“Stop, all of you! ”

With a roar, the front elite team neatly stopped the offense, turned defensive, and released the ice wall with training to withstand the attacks of hundreds of flaming demons.

Whenever the ice wall is smashed by a flaming demon, there will be a new ice wall to fill the void. The three major mercenary groups concentrate all the magician power, all in the front row, and stalled for a few minutes. The previous magician's magic loss is severe and replaced by a new batch of magicians...

All of a sudden, a breath of terror so unspeakable that it reaches all corners of the battlefield.

“Boom! ”

Accompanied by a shocking noise, the earth beneath his feet violently swayed, cracking a huge gap of black paint, a hot breath, erupting from the gap, followed by a huge arm, slowly protruding out of the gap, this is an arm wrapped around the flame, dissipating extremely high temperatures, then one arm extending out...

By the time the crack in the ground was large enough, with a beastly roar, a few dozen meters high, everything above and below the body was a monster made of flames jumping out of the crack, suddenly shaking the mountain again.

The monster has a heavy sulfur smell and spreads quickly...

This is a Level 36 Flaming Demon Little Lord!

The three mercenary regiments were surprisingly tacitly negotiated, and each rushed over with the highest strength of the mercenary regiment, Dean of Sword Holy Strength, Dalson and Olaro of the sealed Demon Mentor rank, and Rolf, the leader of the Red Dragon Mercenary Regiment.

There are also dozens of high-ranking Demon Superiors, Great Swordsmen, Divine Archers...

Olsen, Ilu, Yama, Hannah, Amway, and so on are all gathered here.

The flames that are evident in the little lord of the flaming demons are lit on the faces of everyone present. These people have different expressions, they are coarse, they have anxiety, they are more fear...

It's easy to say that the hundreds of Split Demons can be solved with top fighting power, but this little Flaming Demon lord...