End of the Magic Era

“Merlin, we have now led all the ice field mammoths to where you say they are, what should we do next...” Thornmerlin stood up thickly to defend himself and yelled at Lin Yun with a pale face, more or less angry in his voice.

There is no way, the current situation is not very optimistic, the previous half hour or more, according to the plan of the young magician, all the people in the team consumed a lot of magic, it took a lot of hard work to bring thousands of ice field mammoths to the position designated by the young magician, but the young magician did not say anything, as the previous plan, not his proposal, which made the tantrum of Thornmelin, a lot of dark anger.

By this time, all of us, including him, have basically consumed seven, seven, eight, eight, and can last ten minutes at most, until the magic is completely depleted, waiting for them to die.

In this situation, he really can't stay calm, it's urgent to die...

“Mafa Merlyn, if your method does not work, tell everyone that there is no point in dragging it further...” Thorn Merlyn's voice is full of resentment and appears to be in a bit of a state of desperation, but this commander, obviously, has a good upbringing and does not have an onset seizure.

Lin Yun, who kept the incarnation of the fire element, wandered amongst the mammoths of the ice fields. After hearing Thorn Merlyn shout, he frowned. After a few seconds, he responded softly: “Wait a moment...”

“... wait a little longer! ”

Thorn Merrington stunned for a moment before reacting. The whole face was completely gloomy. He was quite angry by the young magician's phrase "Wait a little longer"...

If he can, he really wants to grab the young magician's neck and question him hard. Do you know how dangerous the situation is...

Wait, how much longer do we have?

If we wait any longer, we'll all die!

“Are you trying to get us killed...”

Even with better cultivation, Thorn Merlyn could not control his emotions. At this time, he really regretted his intestines. He knew it was the result. He should not have agreed to the proposal of the young magician in the beginning. Before, everyone was full of magic, and if he tried to do something else, there might still be a way to live.

But now everyone's magic has consumed seven, seven, eight, and is caught in the siege of thousands of Ice Plains mammoths. It's really hard to get away with wings...

This time I was really killed by a young magician...

However, at this point in time, a sudden burst of "rumbling" was heard, and Thornmerlin could clearly feel that the ice plains beneath his feet were actually trembling slightly, and he could be sure that this was in no way caused by the mammoth treading of the ice plains, which were trembling throughout the area, and the destructive power of hundreds of ice plains, though powerful, could not trigger such a great deal of movement.

At the same time, others noticed this change…

“That's …”

Thorn Merlyn, a Grade 5 sword saint, had a remarkable insight, and any change in the area would be clearly captured by him. The moment after the ice was trembling, he suddenly discovered that the original blue ice plain had suddenly cast a shadow over it, and suddenly revealed a horrifying divine colour. One thought flashed through his mind.

Is there something down there?

This thought really surprised him...

This is a bit of a mystery...

He really can't think of what it is, it's so big, it leads to hundreds of meters of ice, shadows below...

“Boom! ”

At this time, a shocking noise completely disrupted Thorn Merlyn's mind, and suddenly he saw that the ice field actually collapsed without a sign, as if it had been hit hard by something, and the destructive force was astonishing, and between moments, large chunks of solid ice were rolled up.

Then Thornmerlyn saw an unforgettable scene of immortality, and the whole person was completely stuck.

What strikes the ice field is a huge head, slowly extending out of a huge gap, shocking that its neck is at least ten meters long, precisely this is a warcraft head, two rows of neatly arranged fangs, in the absence of sunlight, glittering with spectra, a pair of dark red eyes, appearing hollow, without any anger, but when exposed to the warcraft's gaze, Thorn Merrington felt a chill, rapidly spreading all over his body.

A single glance put unimaginable pressure on Thorn Merlyn of Level 5 Sword Saint. That was completely untold. It was horrible. He could almost be sure that this was the most horrible force he had ever seen, even though Len Merlyn of the level 8 peak seal of the ancestral land had never brought this feeling to him...

“Boom boom...”

Just as Thornmerlyn was completely immersed in the shock, the big head of the warcraft stretched out to the surface of the ice plain, growing those two rows of glittering fangs, swallowing three ice plain mammoths in one bite.

It was absolutely irresistible, not even roaring, the three ice plains mammoths had become the food of the beast, suddenly a "roaring” sound, even though the ice plains mammoths had the skin like steel, but they were still easily bitten by the beast, for just a few seconds, the ice plains mammoths, which were still alive and jumping, had long become a mixture of flesh and limb blood, a rake of blood flowing out of the beast's mouth.

“This... this...”

Immediately afterwards, from the shocked awakening of Thorn Merlyn, he felt all cold, his forehead was already covered in cold sweat, at this time he realized that the hundreds of mammoths of the Ice Plains, after the horrible beast appeared, had been completely quiet, they called the Ice Plains Master, but they were all crawling on the Ice Plains, shaking all over Cerser, as if they had encountered the most horrible thing in the world, without the courage to resist the beast.

Thorn Merlyn was completely stunned to speak...

These are Ice Plains Mammoths known as Ice Plains Reapers. They have always hunted other warcraft, but today they are hunted by a warcraft coming from under the Ice Plains. Most importantly, these Ice Plains Mammoths do not even have the courage to resist...

“Boom! ”

Suddenly, another shocking noise, dozens of meters away from the head of the warcraft, a large piece of solid ice collapsed, another skull rushed out, with a long neck stretched, biting towards the ice field.

This head appears almost exactly like the other one...

However, Thornmerlin did not have time to be shocked, immediately followed by the sound of "bursting”, and the whole ice field seemed to be shaking, about five minutes later, within a hundred meters radius, the skull drilled from the ice field, a total of nine, all the same.

“These heads don't belong to the same warcraft...” Thornmerlin quickly realized that the breath emitted by those nine heads was exactly the same! This discovery directly stunned him. What kind of warcraft is this? How can you have nine heads...

“Gentlemen, should we get out of here? It's not a wise choice to interrupt this horrible guy's diet here...”

In the team, only Lin Yun appeared calm. His voice, though light, clearly entered everyone's ears.

Suddenly, everyone was awakened, sweating all over their body, and after a reminder from the young magician, they reacted, and staying here was not really a wise choice.

The anger of a celestial warcraft is not what they can bear...

Yes, they can be absolutely certain that the nine-headed warcraft that emerged from the Ice Plains is a heavenly beast!

That substantial horrific pressure has not been mentioned yet, as can be seen from the performance of thousands of Ice Plains mammoths.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Warcraft, would the Ice Plains Mammoth look like this?

You know, even the strong at the peak level of the sealed Wizard is very likely to crash when they encounter so many Ice Plains mammals...

Unless it's a scale…

Strong people at that level, using the power of the world, can kill thousands of Ice Plains mammoths in total disregard of numbers, as simple as they kill dozens.

This is definitely not an exaggeration...

All the mammoths of the ice fields have been overwhelmed. They are all trembling on the ice fields. They will not attack Lin Yun and others at all. At this time, Lin Yun and others have risen to the sky in order to leave as soon as possible.

Soon, a group of people took more than ten minutes to escape from the ice field and finally land in a safe place, using flight techniques to pass from low altitude.

Everyone seemed to have been through a nightmare and became exhausted, especially during the half hour of wandering among the many ice field mammoths, not only to avoid the collision of the ice field mammoths, but also to always guard against the attack of the ice frost spell, which really consumed too much magic.

In this state, moving forward is bound to be very dangerous...

Now they realize that this ice and snow surface, which is about the same magnitude as the flames, is probably far more dangerous than the flames. Think about it. They come to this surface, back and forth, and it's only been an hour, and they encounter hundreds of ice field mammoths and a nine-headed sky warcraft.

Fortunately, it's luck...

Otherwise, even if this team is ten times more powerful, it will be difficult to escape...

Afterwards, the crowd searched for an empty space to rest, including the forest cloud, all of which went into meditation and slowly extracted magic from the void. Lin Yun's magical array kept him running at high speeds at all times. There was no way. This ice and snow was filled with unpredictable dangers that he had to guard against.

Who knows if there is still a frightening beast beneath this ice field, or if this glaring ice field will reappear like an ice field mammoth and launch a siege against them...

Recently encountered by the Ice Plains Mammoth, this team can escape safely, can only be explained by luck...