End of the Magic Era

Over the next few days, this team of three forces gradually penetrated deep into this strange pristine forest. The dense vegetation covered the day. Even during the day, it was difficult for the sun to pass through the unusually dense vegetation branches into the forest. The entire forest remained covered in an atmosphere of ash depression...

The further we go in, the bigger the vegetation size, the smaller Lin Yun pedestrian travels inside, like an ant. On the road, despite everyone being careful and trying to keep the movement of the team together, the whole team is still frequently attacked by the ancient warcraft.

This is almost the habitat of an ancient warcraft. Since the team stepped into the primitive forest, those ancient warcraft, which had existed only in the scriptures, had been extinct for many years, one after the other appeared in front of everyone...

The day before yesterday, a group of ancient rodent giants had just attacked the team, causing considerable trouble to the team, so it was easily repelled. Yesterday, an ancient vine demon with the strength of the Seventh Class Enclosure Demon Master made a scene in the team and jumped a chicken dog.

As the march deeper, these monsters in the depths of the primitive forest are also more powerful. Even though almost all the colors in the team are encapsulated wizards above the middle order, they are still somewhat overstretched in the face of these frequent ancient monsters...

‘Shh!‘

As a crisp white flash of cold flashes through, a very cold atmosphere of powerful dragon power penetrates the neck of the beast and brings out a smudge of bright red blood.

Except that the blood just sprayed the wound, it hasn't sprayed yet, at the low temperature of zero degree dragon breath, it was frozen directly into ice, and the neck pierced by the giant beast hole quickly turned into an ice cream covered grey color.

‘Ho!‘

Under severe trauma, a giant beast of immense size lifted its head, its big mouth split open, revealed two rows of sharp teeth, and raised its head with a loud roar of pain.

It's just that this roar, it's already the last sound of its life.

Before the roar stopped, I saw that big beast's head dropped helplessly. Immediately after that, the huge body that lost its strength to support fell flashing down, stirring up an old corrupt leaf...

It wasn't until the giant beast's body stopped twitching and completely turned into a dead silence that Lena put away the frost dragon form and returned to the team.

Following Lin Yun, Lena's chest fluctuated, gently panting, and her face looked a little pale.

Since entering the pristine forest, not only have the ancient warcraft encountered become more powerful and more frequently.

This is already the third wave of warcraft encountered today.

Even Lena, the frost dragon, can't afford continuous consumption in the face of such intense and frequent battles.

After all, none of the original forests that reveal a dangerous scent here is qualified to appear in the classics, and almost every one possesses the power of an intermediate- and upper-middle-class encapsulated magician.

To say that they are legendary beings is not exaggerated at all...

However, compared to the threat of these ancient warcraft in the primitive forest, a dark stream of stupidity within the team made Lin Yun smell unusual.

It seems that some people, in their hearts, have begun to start a small Abacus...

And this kind of seedling has been going on for a while...

A few days before entering the forest, a certain balance could be maintained between the three forces, each sending a rotating battle against the ancient warcraft that came under attack.

Especially between Thirsworth and Falton, although there has been no inventive conflict, they have been targeting each other from the outset. Any proposal made by one side will inevitably be opposed by the other, and anyone can see that they do not deal with each other...

Of course, Lin Yun knew that the hostility between the two old guys was definitely not as sword-shaped as he had seen on the surface.

Such a party is nothing more than to maintain the balance of the three forces in the team, and neither of these old guys wants the other's forces to take the lead in the team.

At the end of the day, just because of the two words...

Once a force has established a dominant position in the team, it will inevitably prevail at the time of the final distribution of the trophy, which obviously neither of the old men wants to see.

As for Lin Yun, he hasn't been seen by these two old guys since the beginning...

Joke, a District Six Mage, if he's not the Merlin commander in the flames, if he's not the Frost Dragon, Tianzhu Puppet, and Dragon Blood Orc under his command, where's his turn to join the team?

You know, even the weakest Mark Watson in the Watson family is at least the level of a Level 3 Enclosure Mage.

District Six Mage? Heh...

Lin Yun naturally understood the calculations in the minds of the two old men, but his mind was always on the restoration of the heavenly puppet, and he simply ignored it.

Besides, the two old guys had no harm facing him in the opposite situation, naturally by getting them to go.

However, over time, especially in recent days, the wind direction seems to have begun to gradually change…

If the Watson family and the Black Tower's perception of this half-side stayed on the strength assessment of a fairly angry surface before entering this space fracture, then Thursworth and Falton have corrected the previous assessment from time to time as countless powerful ancient warcraft emerged.

This place is obviously much more dangerous than previously estimated...

After all, no one would have thought that such a primitive forest from ancient times would suddenly exist in such a place before it truly entered the space fracture, not to mention the ancient warcraft that had been extinct for so many years in the forest...

Until now, what we are looking for has not revealed a trace of half a dot, but we are constantly faced with frequent attacks by older high-ranking warcraft.

Moreover, it is foreseeable that the ancient warcraft that emerged afterwards will inevitably become more powerful...

In such a situation, it seems that it is already an unpaid matter to compete for the leadership of the team, preserving the strength of one's side in the face of the necessarily more dangerous environment, in order to better serve the interests of one's side…

With this consideration, Susan Watson and Falton disappeared quietly against each other for many days, replacing it with some subtle tacit tacit agreement.

Blacktower is the strongest of the three forces, Falton is a senior Class 8 Enclosure Wizard, the Watson family, and secondly, the Seventh Peak Thirsworth possesses a strong strength not less than the Class 8 Enclosure Wizard, while the Merlin family's Lin Yun is only a Class 6 Wizard.

It's obvious who deserves to continue cooperating and who can be abandoned...

Without declaring the mind of the two old foxes, the balance of heaven has been maintained, beginning to lean in one direction, gradually...

Lin Yun acutely perceived the atmosphere that was spreading in the team, but he remained silent on the surface. After all, the situation on this half side was a bit strange, and there was still room for the Black Tower and Watsons.

At least, Lin Yun felt it was necessary to maintain a cooperative relationship with both forces before the heavenly puppet and Hydra's heart blended perfectly...

However, a Level 8 seal magician from the Black Tower Holy Land apparently intends to place more responsibility on the Merlyn side of the family in the subsequent journey…

The team continued to advance in the pristine forest, and Falton, who walked in front of him, suddenly looked back into the shadows and glanced at Lin Yun. He turned around and chatted with Suville beside him in a low voice. Then, he saw Suville turn around and come towards Lin Yun.

‘Merlin,' Suville said in an unquestionable tone as he walked to Lin Yun, 'Your Excellency Falton has just told us that from now on, your men will be responsible for stalling the attacking beast so that the rest of the team can do better. ‘

Lin Yun swept Falton's back and frowned slightly...

This is impenetrable. Are you going to start using your own side as a cannon?

You know, almost all of the ancient warcraft that emerged in this primitive forest have the power to compete with the middle-class sealed Wizard, and in previous encounters, each warcraft needs a few people to work together in order to kill them.

It is undoubtedly quite dangerous to hold back such a powerful beast.

Correspondingly, the black tower behind the spell and the Watson family are naturally safe and easy...

Look at Lin Yun's face in front of him, and Soviet's heart is full of darkness. Hey, your boy has another day!

Don't think that if you treat Mr. Helen differently, you will always take advantage of the Black Tower, and you won't see who is leading the Black Tower today...

This is Lord Falton, the great figure from the Holy Land of the Black Tower, and even His Excellency Herren has no right to order him to act, and this position in the Black Tower, after His Excellency Herren, the other six members of the seven-member parliament must be placed behind him.

Besides, Mr. Falton is a senior high-ranking encapsulation magician, who was already a Level 8 encapsulation magician hundreds of years ago. You can imagine how horrible his strength is today...

A level six magician in the precinct, in front of His Excellency Falton, what is it?

With such thoughts in his heart, Suville's gaze on Lin Yun's face made him happier...

I have to say, ever since I met Mafa Merlyn, Suville has felt so unlucky that I was in trouble with him before and even severely reprimanded by Lord Helen.

This time I can finally take back a city, I'm naturally very comfortable...

Hey, Lord Falton, can you disobey the orders of a little level six magician?