End of the Magic Era
Chapter 430: Secret
What is this... what is this?
Seeing this strange scene, everyone was foolish, especially Dalson, who sang half the spell and couldn't help but stop.
No way, this is really weird. The body of a three-eyed coyote is only the size of a slap, and the Tiger is like a moving hill, countless times its size.
Not to mention strength, even if the magic shackle on the three-eyed coyote is lifted, it does not reach the strength of the sealed magic guide. This strength, in the eyes of the thirty-eighth level iron nail demon tiger, seems to be just the presence of an ant, one foot down, can step the three-eyed coyote into meat sauce.
But now, Ironclad Demon Tiger's eyes are filled with fear, crawling to the ground, and Cesar trembles.
That's like seeing a natural enemy.
How did this happen...
Even Lin Yun can't touch his head a bit, from 30,000 years later, he has not heard that the three-eyed coyote will have a deterrent effect on other warcraft.
What the hell is going on?
Lin Yun squinted his eyes and stared closely at the insignificant figure of the three-eyed coyote in front.
“Ow...”
At this time, the three-eyed coyote dragged the long-tailed wolf howl, and the iron armored demon tiger, like a trip through the ghost gate, his huge body trembled continuously. When the milk wolf howl fell, he never returned to the deep end of the forest. That speed was much faster than attacking Lin Yun and these people.
Let's go...
Everyone looked at each other, and then including Lin Yun, relieved themselves. A big magic hand covered down, Lin Yun instantly grabbed the three-eyed coyote in his hand, looked left and right, and didn't see any change in the three-eyed coyote. Although he stayed for a few months on the half side, his strength improved quickly, almost comparable to the level 278 warcraft, but didn't scare the Ironclad Demon Tiger like that?
He clearly remembered that in the Orange Mountains, the three-eyed coyote was mixed with many frost wolves. At that time, those coyotes saw it, and it didn't look like the Ironclad Demon Tiger was scared...
“Ow...”
The three-eyed coyote emitted a dissatisfied wolf howl, a small claw rubbed around Lin Yun's palm, and then touched his flat stomach. A pair of grey, autumnal eyes were also staring at Lin Yun.
Lin Yun was not stingy at all this time. He grabbed more than a dozen grade 20 warcraft directly from his pocket and slaughtered the three-eyed coyote hard. If the warcraft in the eighth floor is like that iron nail demon tiger just now, then a group of them can safely pass through the eighth floor...
At first, Lin Yun was a little suspicious. Is it unreliable to put hope on this guy?
But the next move was unexpectedly smooth. Along the way, whether it's in the 20s or 30s, if you see a three-eyed coyote, turn around immediately and run away without hesitation.
The whole Lin Yun group is depressed. Shit, is that little cloth spot that scary?
For several days, Lin Yun really gave away the three-eyed coyote as a small ancestor. He supplied a lot of magic crystals every day. He could not upset the small ancestors. Otherwise, he drilled into the import bag and went on strike. Even if Lin Yun pulled it out, he had a way to lay dead on Lin Yun's palm very simply...
Almost no warcraft dared to harass us on the road, so we pushed fast and in just a few days we reached the eighth level. However, this place is very dangerous. Yesterday alone, it encountered ten or so level 35 and above warcraft, and even two level 37 and 8 super powerful warcraft inside. Without the three-eyed coyote deterrent, Lin Yun's team would have been destroyed long ago.
One traveler climbed to the summit of the mountains almost without effort, and while the sky was still early, they were going to continue their journey, the eighth floor of the Magic Tower, a world of warcraft, a very dangerous place where they really didn't want to stay for a moment. Besides, if the deterrence of the coyotes failed, the consequences would be unthinkable.
“Do you feel weird?” Dalson, who walked in front of the team, suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the crowd, and said: “This is the deepest part of the eighth floor space, there should be a lot of warcraft, but we walked for more than a few hours, we haven't encountered a warcraft, isn't it weird...”
“It's a little weird...”
Lin Yun frowned and stopped. He turned to look around.
Suddenly, a deafening roar rang through every corner of the mountain range.
This roar makes people feel like it's coming from far away, but it sounds like it's ringing in their ears, and most importantly, it contains an irresistible force.
“What is this...”
Lin Yun only felt his ears “buzz”, his whole body power, as if it had been suddenly taken away, and then felt a breath, like substance, which put terrible pressure on Lin Yun.
“Well... that's a monster!” Dalson looked forward with horror and a white figure.
And that shadow is the source of the pressure on them. The shape of the beast is not huge, only about two meters apart, but far apart, just one breath can give people a breathless feeling.
“Indeed…” Lin Yun nodded with a pale face.
“Then it must be a heavenly beast!” Dalson just felt his breathing stopping, his eyes staring at the white figure in front of him, his throat moving and a hard sound. As deputy leader of the Apocalypse Mercenary Corps, he is naturally knowledgeable. He has met the star wise man, His Excellency Joy, who once called Auckland's most powerful Enchantress. His Excellency Joy touched the presence of extraordinary power, but the pressure brought on him by His Excellency Joy is far from comparable to the white figure in front of him...
So he knew that it was a heavenly beast.
“So... can your little wolf calm down...” Bean-sized sweat beads, constantly left from Dalson's forehead, at this moment, couldn't care less to wipe, the throat squeezed a slight hoarseness, as if exhausted all the strength of his body.
“I don't know…”
Lin Yun shook his head with a smile. He really didn't expect to meet a heavenly warcraft on the eighth floor of the Magic Tower. This is the first time he's seen a living scale since coming to this age.
And face to face...
“Ow, ow, ow...”
At this time, the three-eyed coyote was standing on Lin Yun's palm. He shouted at the obscure white figure in front of him.
However, a few seconds later, the heavenly beast was still standing there motionless.
Once Lin Yun's heart sinks, he immediately realizes that the first-class warcraft does not seem to be afraid of the three-eyed coyote at all. The other day, they met one of the strongest warcraft, a level 39, and the power was almost at the level of star sage Joey, who could see a three-eyed coyote, but was still scared to death.
Everyone looked pale. They all realized that they were waiting for someone who was in a desperate state where there was no escape. If it was a level 389 warcraft, perhaps there was a chance of survival, but this was a scale...
At this time, the white figure in front suddenly moved, immediately after Lin Yun felt, a horrible pressure, like the sea water came to himself, it was endless...
The heavenly beast instantly arrived in front of him.
Until now, he didn't really see the heavenly beast, but after seeing it, he stopped...
This... this is also a three-eyed coyote!
Wait...
Lin Yun's mind flashed a thought. He got himself a three-eyed coyote. Is this not the child of the three-eyed coyote? You know, throughout Northender's history, only six or seven three-eyed coyotes have emerged. There are two possible occurrences of tricuspid wolves, one of which produces mutations, and the other of which is blood genetics.
My three-eyed coyote happened to get it in the Orange Mountains...
Lin Yun's heart laughed bitterly. No wonder those warcraft encountered on the road were so afraid of the three-eyed coyote. It turned out to be a fox false tiger...
“Humanity, you are Ronin's heir...”
At this time, an old voice came to Lin Yun's mind: “Actually, I came here with Sandman, but Sandman left me here. Humans, since you are Ronin's heir, I think I should do you some favors...”
Lin Yun looked at the three-eyed coyote in front of him. His Majesty's eyes flashed a hint of consternation. His Majesty's legs were thousands of years away from now, that is, this heavenly three-eyed coyote stayed on the eighth floor of the Magic Tower, at least for thousands of years...
“Help? Can you get me out of the magic tower...” Lin Yun said looking at the heavenly three-eyed coyote. If the first-class three-eyed coyote were willing to help, perhaps there would be no danger.
“Can't …”
I didn't think of the heavenly three-eyed coyote, but I shook my head without thinking of it: “I can't leave here, but I can tell you all about the magical tower. The seventh floor is the abyss world built by Ronin, where there are countless hell creatures, very dangerous, even the great lord, the sixth to third floors, the four elements of the ground water firestorm world...”
“What...” Lin Yun's face changed dramatically, the great lord is not playing, but even the heavenly ones can kill existence, their own group of people enter, not enough people to sew their teeth: “Ronin, why build an abyss world in their magical tower...”
“It's easier to do magic research...”
Crazy, really crazy...
Lin Yun's heart has an urge to curse the mother. It's convenient for you to do magic research. Have you thought about what the later feels like? Lin Yun asked: “Is there any way to bypass the abyss world on the seventh level? ”
“Yes…”
The heavenly three-eyed coyote replied, shocking Lin Yun's spirit: “Where is it? ”
“There's a transfer alchemy array that leads straight to the second level, and I'll take you there later. But the second floor is not as simple as you might think, where a man is buried, the son of Sandman, Bells. After Sandman killed Bells himself, he buried Bells on the second floor of the Magic Tower, and now a thousand years later, Bells' body was turned into a dead creature. After Sandman and Ronin left, I realized that Bells' soul was still there...”