End of the Magic Era

Chapter 402 Underground

The 17th floor of the abyss, the lord of the wilderness, Lord Galax of the wilderness...

This time it's real.

Desolate lords come from the mythical dynasty, a terrible being who once walked with the ancient gods on earth, strong in combat and even above the heavenly ranks.

Nowadays the Lord of Desolation has appeared in the First Line of Sky Canyon!

Even if it's not real, it's just a projection or power incarnation, but it's not something that Lin Yun and these people can resist...

In this day and age, the name Galaxy is not yet known, but the name of the Lord of the Seventeenth Desolation of the Abyss is spread throughout the Northender world.

Among those abyss demons, the battle power of the Lord of Desolation is also numbered two, and there are not a few human scales falling into his hands.

It has a strong sulfur smell that permeates the entire first-line sky canyon, which is the smell of the abyss...

“Boom! ”

Galaxy stomped heavily on the canyon's land, and at this moment the entire earth seemed to be trembling at Cerser, listening only to a loud noise, the flat ground suddenly split a huge, deeply unseen fracture, and as Galaxy moved its footsteps, the fracture was gradually widening, glancing at it, appearing somewhat startling.

A myriad of grey, flickering fires...

Three powerful beasts in the tide of beasts, roaring desperately, as if the presence of Lord Galaxy of the Desolation had given them endless fear. Countless warcraft are fleeing and treading on the land of the first-line sky canyon. At this moment, even the first-line sky canyon seems to tremble with it...

A pitch-black palm swept through a huge noise, suddenly covering it, only to see that rank as high as 38, like the king's warcraft, in that momentum was the escape of fear, even there was no room to counteract the palm. Grabbed by the big hand, smashed hard on the rock wall, “bursting" sounded. Under what is called a horrible force, this level 38 warcraft was already dying, and the fire dropped quietly, burning its soul...

Powerful warcraft of level 38, in front of the desert lord, is like an ant, just a single blow, completely bombarded, this power is horrible...

The other two Class 37 beasts, equally elusive of bad luck, were firmly strangled by the hands of two grey white flames, emitting a burst of heartbreaking roar, and in a matter of seconds, the soul was completely destroyed.

The Lord of Desolation stood motionless, with a palpitating smell of terror on his body, suddenly he raised his head slowly, a pair of devil's eyes looked at the sky, the sky was blue as a wash, a glance at the clear sky for only 10,000 miles, it seemed that there was nothing in the sky but clouds of clouds...

But many people know that there is a human magician hidden in the middle of the air, and that person is Congressman Vis...

Vis, though powerful and incarnated by wind elements, is hard to perceive, but who is the Lord of Desolation? After going through the mythical dynasty and counting the existence of one or two of the abyss demons, I just looked up and saw through all his tricks...

“Shit! ”

Vis, like everyone else, was shocked by the power of the Lord of Desolation. When he was immersed in shock, he suddenly felt an extremely dangerous breath. Then he saw the Lord of Desolation's eyes and looked at himself. As soon as he touched those bright eyes, Vis was frightened. It was like a pair of eyes with magic, able to pierce people's hearts. In front of these eyes, it was as if all his secrets were seen through...

Hardly cursed, Senator Vis was in a hurry. He had just witnessed the means of the Desolate Lord. Three warcraft of Level 37 and above were bombarded with no resistance...

In the face of that power, he had no choice but to run as far as he could.

Fortunately... I am well versed in the rules of the ventilation system, I am an undiminished master of the wind system, looking at Auckland as a whole, in the creation of the rules of the wind system, few people can compare themselves...

Vis reacted to the extreme, almost a moment when the desert lord looked up, and Vis had turned into a wind, instantly passing thousands of meters...

But the Lord of Desolation is also not slow, Vis is fast to the ultimate speed, in front of the Lord of Desolation, it is not much exaggeration. In the blink of an eye, you can only see countless flights of fading fire into the sky and chase behind Vis at a faster speed than the wind!

“Shit!” Weston said a dirty word.

It's horrible...

The existence of the rank of Desolate Lord is not at all possible for Vis to resist, and it is a fire of apoptosis, a flame from the 17th floor of the abyss, once it is stained, but even the soul will be burned to ashes, lend Vis a hundred guts, and Vis will not dare confront it. This Congressman from the Black Tower, almost completely impossible, has increased the speed by 30%, reluctantly forced, finally maintaining a safe distance from the fire of apoptosis that followed him.

……

Vis, who was barely out of danger, looked at the ground again...

Then you see Solan lying on the ground, and the young magician not far away…

A young magician who can confront himself positively while still in the realm of the Mage will be very dangerous once he grows up.

Thinking about it, Vis' pupils shrink, and raising his hand is four or five pneumatic explosions.

Among the people in the venue, Lin Yun was nearest to the desert lord. The four or five pneumatic explosions didn't even reflect when they blew up around him. How could he have guessed that the old man Vis would play this hand!

“Holy shit! ”

Lin Yun directly burst out, curing his body of protective magic more than a dozen, five pneumatic explosions, although powerful, but not enough to hurt him, but Lin Yun knew that Vis's old man's true intentions were to blow him up in front of the deserted lord...

Shit, that's a desert lord...

A breath can crush itself to pieces of terror!

If you really let that old man succeed, you're afraid to crush the bones...

Unfortunately, it's too late to get out again.

Five pneumatic explosions, almost at the same time exploded, huge shock waves spread, with an irresistible force, wrapped up Lin Yun's entire body...

Lin Yun then felt his body completely uncontrolled and flew in the direction of the desert lord...

For a while, Lin Yun really greeted Ancestor Vis for 18 generations...

This is such an asshole...

Fortunately, Lin Yun's reaction was fast enough. At the moment when his body flew out, the incarnation of fire elements had already been implemented. At the same time, a flame flashed. Hard was to avoid a fading fire that fell when his head fell, and plundered a hundred meters towards the side of the desert lord...

“My God...” Seeing all the mercenaries suddenly shouted, which, in their view, was no different than looking for death.

Hundreds of meters away, what's the difference between being at the level of a desert lord and being right under your nose?

But at this moment, Lin Yun didn't seem to know that he was looking for death. After a flame flashed, he actually released an acceleration technique, which once again improved the speed of his search for death...

Because at this time, only Lin Yun can see clearly...

Around a hundred meters from the side of the Lord of Desolation, there is a deep gap, which is the crack that emerged after the Lord of Desolation appeared and trampled the earth with his feet...

Moreover, in the cracks, there is a bit of light...

What does that mean?

That means no holes under the cracks!

Lin Yun can even feel a slight magic fluctuation through the cracks...

Lin Yun knew that this was his only option. If he stayed on this battlefield, he would be in a very bad situation. All three powerful warcraft were killed in a blink of an eye, especially himself?

And Lin Yun also found that the Lord of Desolation always strikes the most powerful man, first that level 38 warcraft, then two levels 37, then Vis...

After Vis, I'm afraid it's my turn...

That's why he was so anxious to get off this battlefield and go into that huge gap.

Between moments, his ears were filled with whistling wind, and the gap was so deep that he couldn't see the bottom, for more than a dozen seconds, that his body was still in a falling position.

It's like falling off a cliff.

“Oops! ”

Suddenly, Lin Yun chirped in his heart. After trying to balance his body with flotation technique, he confirmed whether there was any danger at the bottom. If not, it would be best if some were prepared in advance... But when he applied the spell, he clearly felt that the magic elements around him were disturbed to the extreme point. The flotation technique was extremely disturbed, and the effect became minimal, which could only slow him down a little.

Ten minutes of falling...

Then there's the “bang"...

Lin Yun's body landed heavily, and the whole person fell into the seven and eight veins. His chest was very boring, like a hammer hit him.

This is also the result of the flotation technique slowing down the landing speed and more than a dozen cure protection techniques throughout the body. Without these, he felt he would definitely fall...

Fortunately, where he landed, it was a flat floor, and there seemed to be no danger. His body moved painfully, suddenly a sharp ache passed through him, he couldn't help but frown, pulled several bottles of medicine out of his pocket, a brain drank it, rested for a few more minutes, the pain gradually eased, barely stood up, but all over his body, but still like a broken rack, he moved and he kept breathing cold air.

He flipped through his pockets, pulled out a bunch of alchemy and picked it up one by one, and finally, disappointed to find that there was no newborn medicine in there. He was seriously injured this time. Normal restorative medication is useless. A few bottles of medication he just drank are only repairing skin injuries...