End of the Magic Era

Little Lord Firedemon roared like a beast, wicked and horrible, sweeping all over the battlefield. The red liquid like lava erupted from the mouth of the little Lord Flaming Demon. The sword, Saint Dean, escaped dangerously. Only the red liquid like lava fell on the ground, and suddenly the ground created a pit in which the red liquid kept boiling...

Dean is in the worst shape, his protective temper, in front of the fiery breath of the little Lord Flaming Demon, looks unbeatable, mobilize a lot of temper to support the protective temper at all times. Especially the magma red liquid, not long ago he couldn't get out of sight, his arm touched a tiny bit, and then half the slap became coke black.

This is still the case with Qi Qi protection, if not, his whole arm would be ruined.

Dalson and Olaro, the two great envelope magicians, also showed strong strength, a dark and elusive spelling script, spit out of their mouths, between moments, a powerful spell flood flowed to the Chairman of the Flaming Demon...

It's just that a series of attacks didn't do much real damage to the Little Lord of Fire. There's no way. This creature from Hell is too resistant to magic.

Hannah and Olsen, those in the rank of high-ranking demon missionaries, also attacked the Little Lord of Flaming Demons far away. In just 10 minutes of war, four or five in the rank of high-ranking demon missionaries could not escape and were devoured by the magma red liquid and turned into ashes.

The top three mercenary regiments, with all their hands, still fall into the downwind against this level 36 fiery demon little lord...

A powerful frozen arrow that punctures the air...

Rolf stood far away and repeated the action in his hands with his thick face, the powerful power of the Level 3 phantom projectiles, on the flying arrows, and the exhaustive display, especially the hit rate of the hundred rounds, had a great impact on the actions of Little Lord Flamethrower.

Each frozen arrow falls on the Fire Demon Little Lord, causing the Fire Demon Little Lord to stagnate.

He was confident that the battle, though more violent, would be won.

Another frozen arrow flies out...

“It's that bastard...”

Rolf unexpectedly saw a black figure, his eyes suddenly grew sharp, his pupils slightly shrunk, the man was wearing a black magician robe, holding an ancient staff, and in his early twenties, he had the magic fluctuations of a second wizard, especially the smiling face that made Rolf remember...

This smiley face, he is too familiar...

I had a dream last night.

Not long ago, I discovered the trail of the mutant black lizard, watched it to kill, got its blood, quenched the arrows at the top of the seven psychic demons, but at a critical moment, it was snatched first. And the young magician, the one who took the blood of the mutant black lizard.

Rolf quickly moved his footsteps to the young magician.

Today, the three major mercenary groups are pushing towards the Tulang Mountains. They need to maintain close cooperation with each other in order to ensure their safety. Think about what happened along the way. If the three major mercenary groups were scattered and walked apart, they would not have known how many times they had been destroyed...

The young magician first appeared on that chaotic battlefield not long ago, when Rolf was thinking, is this bastard from the Templar Knight Mercenary Regiment or the Apocalypse Mercenary Regiment?

No matter which mercenary regiment the Young Mage is from, Rolf can't do it easily. Once you kill or hurt a young magician, Templar Knight and one of the Apocalypse Mercenaries, you will certainly be dissatisfied with the Red Dragon Mercenary Regiment. Such a result is not what Rolf wants to see...

Rolf is a thoughtful man who will not be easily overwhelmed by anger, otherwise his Red Dragon Mercenary Corps will not grow into one of Auckland's three major mercenary forces in just two decades.

After calming down, Rolf's eyes shifted away from the young magician, sitting there with a pale young magician, his arms burned and he was resting.

Just a glance, Rolf recognised. This is Olaro, deputy leader of the Apocalypse Mercenary Corps, proud disciple. Olsen, the exorcism broke out and instantly pulled Olsen over, pointing to the young magician in front of him: “Olsen, do you know this man, is he from the Apocalypse Mercenary Corps? If you know his name, tell me now. ”

If it weren't for the Apocalypse Mercenary Regiment, it would be the Templar Knight Mercenary Regiment!

Find out the bastard's blood, and when this war is over, go back to each other's mercenary regiment, whether it's Dalson or Dean, and make yourself look good. Not only will you get the blood of the mutant black lizard, but you will also throw the bastard out of the mercenary regiment. How will you get revenge and not look at your mood?

In the moment of recognizing Lin Yun, Olsen was really scared, shivering, pale and scary, Mafa Merlin, really Mafa Merlin!

These days Olsen deliberately weakened his presence. When the three major mercenary groups pushed deep into the Turan Mountains, he was always at the end of the day, and it was not easy to strike a warcraft...

He did this to make Mafa Merlin forget himself...

Lieutenant Dalson, who had investigated a series of things, finally found him and scolded him with a loud groan, had it not been for Olaro's face, he would have probably been expelled from the Apocalypse Mercenary Corps.

He wants to apologize, but he doesn't dare...

Think about what you did before, and if you upset Mafa Merlyn, the consequences are unthinkable, even teachers can't protect themselves.

As he squeezed out his smile, he greeted the eighteenth generation of Rolf's ancestors once again, and Olsen whispered: “Captain Rolf, this is Mafa Merlin, the Merlin Master. He is not a member of our Apocalypse Mercenary Corps, but the most noble guest of the Apocalypse Mercenary Corps...”

“Mafa Merlin, right...” When he heard the name, Rolf nodded satisfied, and what Olsen said later was automatically ignored by him.

As long as you know the name, everything will be fine.

Now is not really the time to talk. From the discovery of Lin Yun until now, it has been about two or three minutes. Not far away, the war situation is very intense. Little Lord Flaming Demon is still waiting for him to deal with it...

“Well, Lord Rolf, I think there was some misunderstanding between us…” Just as Rolf turned around and was about to deal with Little Lord Flaming Demon, he stood there talking to Lin Yun slowly.

“Misunderstood? ”

Rolf turns around, stiff, and the corner of his mouth smiles: "Mafa Merlyn, what do you mean? Don't you want to admit to stealing my mutated black lizard blood before, huh, saying these are useless, I watched you steal it with my own eyes, what, do you think I'd still recognize the wrong person for the eyes of a third-degree phantom projectile? ”

This guy, Mafa Merlyn, is really ignorant. Taking away your mutant black lizard blood, a misunderstanding, can make you feel bad before you release it?

This is obviously not possible…

“Lord Rolf, whether you believe it or not, I'm going to tell you that mutating the blood of the Black Lizard will only work if it lives, even if the mutant Black Lizard just dies for a second, and the blood it takes won't work. Regarding this kind of thing, the Honourable Rolf could go to the Mercury Tower sometime. It would be better to find a master to see if what I said was right or wrong...” Lin Yun touched his nose, which was the case on that day. When he found Rolf targeting the mutant black lizard with arrows, he ran over everything...

If he's one more second late, the mutant black lizard he encountered will probably be destroyed by Rolf...

“This is ridiculous, Mafa Merlyn. Put away your poor little wisdom and make up some nonsense. You want to get over it? This is absolutely impossible, I tell you, you don't have to argue, even if you said smallpox, I wouldn't believe a word! All right, we'll settle our grievances later. I don't have time to chat with you here...”

Ralph did not know anything about alchemy, he happened to know about the mutated black lizard blood, and the endless benefits of quenching the magic apparatus happened to be that his seven arrows were at the top of the psychic apparatus, and then he started looking around for the mutated black lizard.

He didn't believe what Lin Yun said. In his view, Lin Yun was an irrevocable bastard, and that statement was also used as an excuse by him.

Such a lame lie, who believes who is an idiot...

“Well..." Olsen shrugged and hesitated to talk, burying his head deep from beginning to end.

“Say what you want, I don't have the guts to spend it with you. ”

“Captain Rolf, I'm just a big alchemist, but I also know a little bit about mutant black lizards, whose blood really needs to be harvested, otherwise it will lose its effect...” Olsen said, "I can't help it. He can't offend anyone on either side:“ These were told by the teacher himself. ”

Perhaps it was because of a lack of heart, or because he deliberately liked Lin Yun, he said what he knew and buried his head deep after that, neither dare to look at Lin Yun nor dare to look at Rolf.

I didn't dare look at Lin Yun because I was afraid.

As for Rolf...

He knew very well that Captain Rolf's face must be very bad now...

“ …… ”

Rolf is not only pale, he has a heart for killing people.

After Olsen said it, he almost believed that Olsen didn't dare to lie to himself. This time it was really embarrassing to throw him at his grandmother's house...

In this way, Mafa Merlin's behavior, even if it doesn't take away the mutant black lizard. If it were me, I would know in advance that the mutant black lizard blood needs to be taken alive, and I wouldn't hesitate to do it.

At this time, a cloud-covered magic giant grabbed, suddenly unable to defend Rolf and Olsen, firmly grabbed by the magic giant. Between moments, the magic of Rolf's body fueled wildly, but unexpectedly, the magic giant did not show signs of collapse...