End of the Magic Era

Honestly, after a few months with a young magician, she thinks she knows enough about young magicians...

Although a young magician is only a six-level magician, in some human forces, he is a one-size-fits-all senior who can mobilize thousands of people at any time, and the young magician is also a very powerful alchemist. Dum wand reached the high level of true magic, which she saw with her own eyes...

Of course, she doesn't care...

But now she realizes she's wrong, and she's wrong...

This young magician is far more mysterious than he thought!

“Ha...” Lin Yun just laughed dry and didn't say much. At this time, Lin Yun frowned and looked thoughtful.

More than ten minutes later, the three forces formed this team, once again united, flying over the lake and heading in some direction. The lake was huge and unexpected by all, it flew almost an hour before landing on the shore...

“Damn...”

Looking at the endless lake, Vis cursed hard in his mouth. After coming to this seat, something really weird kept happening. He encountered Hydra, who lived in ancient times and is now on the verge of extinction, and traveled through a huge lake, flying at the speed of many people for an hour, not to mention hundreds of kilometers...

A lake spanning hundreds of kilometres, who dares say it's not weird?

After a long flight, which left the vast majority of this team a little unsupported. After landing on the shore, he went through another respite. At this time, Lin Yun held a magic crystal in his hand and measured the surrounding environment. Today, he is in a deserted plain, unable to see the edge at a glance. This made him frown, reminiscent of Hydra and the huge Lake, hidden in his heart generated a speculation...

After a half-hour hiatus, the team set off again, walking on a deserted plain, walking aimlessly, and these men came to this seat with nothing but sceptres and the skulls of the ancient gods, but now they have no clue, the only way to explore this vast land.

Shortly afterwards, a sharp roar broke through the long sky and another powerful beast appeared...

The dragon eagle stirred more than ten meters long wings, raised a gust of wind, whistled to the crowd, and then circled in an arrogant position, spitting out a scorching dragon's breath.

Fortunately, the strength of this dragon eagle is incomparable with that of the previous Hydra. At about level 37, in less than 10 minutes, it was killed by the dragon form of Lena, and a magic crystal was handed over to Lin Yun.

However, the appearance of this dragon eagle is to shock Lin Yun again...

The cause of shock is not the strength of a dragon eagle, but the shape of a dragon eagle.

The dragon eagle, like a bipedal flying dragon, has a trace of dragon blood. In the time of the last ancient demon, it has spread all over the Northender world, which is a common kind of warcraft, but tens of thousands of years later today, the number of dragon eagles, for some reason, is already very scarce. According to Lin Yun, it is probably only in the Silver Moon Forest that there are dragon eagles, and the eagles of this era, like Hydra, have mutated in order to adapt to the environment, their body size has shrunk, and their wings have not expanded by as much as 10 meters, and the eagle that just appeared, just a wing, is more than 10 meters...

It seems that only the Dragon Eagle of the Age of the Ancient Gods will have such a huge size...

Along the way, Lin Yun thought quietly. The team traveled through this deserted plain. It has to be said that this plain is truly deserted. There are no plants to speak of. Even the warcraft is very few. All day long, the number of warcraft encountered can be counted by one hand, and they are all dragon eagles.

“That's …”

Towards evening, St. Anthus, the seventh level sword in front of the team, stared forward, with his sword holy far superhuman vision, saw the green green in front, and also felt a breath of life.

“It's the forest...” Red Watson relieved, hurriedly releasing an eye of a wizard, but then the expression on his face completely solidified: “Damn, damn it, look at that! ”

“What's the matter?” Even Lin Yun, seeing Red Watson so faint, his mind also raised doubts, waved room, there was a witch's eye flying halfway into the sky, suddenly the scenery in front of him appeared in his sight, a tree that soared into the cloud, with an intense breath of life, the ground was also full of plants, flowers, a rejoicing glory.

Nothing wrong...

Lin Yun shook his head in darkness, and a doubt appeared in his mind just as he intended to sever the connection with the wizard's eyes.

Wait...

Aren't those plants and trees a little too big?

At this time, a dark shadow was drawn by Falton from the sanctuary of the Black Tower, an old man of great strength, who obviously also found something wrong. He carried out the flying technique and rushed to the forest, and then the people in the team woke up in their dreams and flew away one by one, landing on the outskirts of the forest.

“My God...” The first shout was Congressman Vis of Black Tower, whose face was full of shock, looking up at the trees and making a hoarse sound.

Seeing all the things in the forest, it's like tens or even hundreds of times bigger. The shortest trees have nearly a thousand meters, and even some of the leaves that have fallen are huge enough to be used as quilts. Most of the plants in the vicinity are more than 10 meters tall. Some of the flowers that emit aromas are even bigger than the human head...

“It's incredible...” Standing not far from Vis, Suville, looking at all this, couldn't help but marvel: “What kind of world are we in...”

Next, after more than a dozen minutes of probing, it was confirmed that there was no danger in the forest, and a group of people walked into the forest. After several hours of traveling, the sky was completely dim, and finally an empty space was found, intending to rest here for the whole night.

The lighting of the three campfires, in a pitch-black forest, appeared somewhat out of place, representing three major forces, and these people were not concentrated together, but dozens of meters apart.

“Damn, I actually let Lord Shut up for the night...” The Dragon Blood Orc sat by the campfire, his heart was full of resentment, biting his teeth and cursing. For a Dragon Blood Orc, the Night's Watch Horse is so annoying!

Suddenly, a slight sound came...

“Holy shit!” The Dragon-blooded Orc suddenly jumped. Lord Merlin, how can you hear so much from so far away?

Just when the dragon-blooded beast was restless, the two shadows came from a distance, against the dark light, and saw the faces of those two. The dragon-blooded beast suddenly relieved his breath, even lazy to get up, and leaned at the glance of two people: “Hey, what are you sneaking up on at this late hour! ”

Red Watson and Antus walked over side by side and looked very uncoordinated. Seventh Sword Saint Anthus, strong and nearly two meters tall, while the Seventh Seal Mage was skinny...

“I want to see Merlyn Monster...” I saw the dragon-blooded monster, heard the tone of the other party, Red Watson's mouth twitched, his heart hated this monster to the extreme, he can't forget, the recent painful experience, the level of Monster Monk Monk under the seventh seal of the Hall of Fame, the Watson family ancestral councillor himself, was actually grabbed by an monster by his ankle, dragged all the way, and finally thrown out of the camp.

That's a real disgrace...

If it weren't for the young sorcerer, he really wanted a blast, blowing this goddamn beast in front of him to pieces.

He's working really hard right now...

Because, while you have to bear the urge to blow the beast into slag, you have to squeeze out a smile...

“Yes, we want to see Merlin's Monster...” Antus nodded constantly, his attitude was very kind. This Grade 7 sword saint, who had been with the Watson family owner for many years, did not know how much blood was on his hands. Even if he faced the same level of strength, he was cold on his face.

But now it's a good face...

This is all forced...

He and Red Watson came so late to visit the young magician to resolve the previous conflicts. If the young magician still refuses to reveal it, he is even ready to apologize...

What is attitude and kindness compared to abandoning the sanctity of the sword and apologizing to others?

At this time, both Red Watson and Anthus felt that they had given enough face to the Orc. After all, they were high-ranking seal wizards, swordsmen, and it was difficult to find how many people they could treat equally throughout the Kingdom of Andalusia, and the Orc was not even Swordsmen, he was just a great swordsman.

Normally, let's not talk about the Great Swordsman, even the Lower Sword Sage, who can be treated equally by their two strong men, should be flattered?

Then……

Unexpectedly, the Dragon Blood Orc sat by the campfire, even lazy to get up. He just looked at them from the beginning: “Go away, Lord Merlin has important things to do, he doesn't have time to see you...”

“Well... we won't keep him too long...”

“I don't have time...”

Listen to the lazy voice of the Dragon Blood Orc, Red Watson and Antus' forehead jump straight, all holding the urge to do it, this beast with little strength, is so arrogant!

“Do you think you can stop us...” Antus' voice was very cold, he swept the dragon-blooded beast man's glance, full of disdain, and then the voice just fell, with his sword and holy horror vision suddenly saw, a few dozen meters away, there seemed to be two more shadows...

That's...

Antus took a hard deep breath and said nothing, holding onto Red Watson and leaving.

“What! Antus, let go of me...” Red Watson is still overwhelmed. The power of Kensei is simply not something he can break free of.

“They're here too…” After a few seconds, Antus stopped and made a low voice.

“What about them? ”

“Those are the two...”