End of the Magic Era

And in this enclosed cabin, beneath the scales, anyone will be stacked alive and dead by the sea of the dead over time.

Lin Yun looked at the scene and flashed a little hesitation in his eyes. In an instant, he became firm.

With the Book of Death out of his left hand, the dragon's staff in his right hand, the spell has not yet arrived, a glimmer of light flashed on one of the rings in his hand, a hint of fog floated, and Sean's exaggerated voice sounded.

“Mafa Merlin, the great Lord Sean has completely merged with that eye of misfortune. When are you going to dedicate the other eye of misfortune to the great Lord Sean, so that Lord Sean can merge into the eye of misfortune...”

It can be heard that Lord Sean is in a very good mood, completely integrating a true spirit magic. The true spirit magic that Lord Sean possesses is elevated to the extent of the intermediate spirit magic, and Lord Sean, the incarnation of the magic, does not know how much the power has improved.

The fog turned into a ghost wolf appeared all the time. In that room, Lord Sean, who had a smile with a spring breeze on his face, became as stiff as he had won the petrochemical spell.

“Oh, my God! Mafa Merlyn! What have you done? Damn, so many dead spirits! My God, level 38 Death Knight...”

“Shit, what the hell is that? ”

“That's the Eye of the Dead. ”

“Eye of the Dead? ”

Lord Sean screamed as if he were a weaker girl surrounded by seven or eight big men, and he was running unconsciously.

Lin Yun tied Sean to his side with a flame bond, sinking his voice: “Five level 28 magic crystals. ”

Lord Sean's eyeballs swung. At this time, seeing the surrounding environment, he couldn't help but be frightened. It was impossible to know that he could not help. In such a place, Lin Yun died, and he didn't even have a chance to sleep.

But Sean still couldn't resist: "A spirit magic crystal. ”

“Deal. ”

Lord Sean, who knew it was impossible to spell, gained a Soul Demon Crystal for nothing and instantly became a giant wave more than three meters high.

“Goddamn it, following you little bastard is bloody bad luck, if only Lord Sean would have stayed asleep. ”

Lord Sean broke his mind, but his hand was unambiguous. His mouth was a huge roar, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye instantly swept across the battlefield.

Neither the Knight of Death, nor the vast sea of the Dead, were settled under the roar of Lord Sean's soul.

The soul fire of those dead creatures flashed as violently as if they had encountered something terrifying, one by one as if they had been petrified.

Originally, it only allowed the soul to tremble, interrupt the practice and a brief silent effect of the soul roar, against these dead creatures, the power is comparable to the limit spell, because the soul fire is all the dependence of the dead creatures, the soul fire is trembling in madness, can not even move.

Even the Death Knight is stuck in place.

Such a good opportunity, whether Frost Dragon Lena or Dragon Blood Orc is off duty, does not hesitate to use his most powerful skills and magic.

The obstinate dragon language spit out of Lena's mouth, even Lena, enough to sing in dragon language for five seconds!

Dragon grammar, cold ice storm!

Compared to the power of the eighth level spell, like the end of the cold ice, large snowflakes drifted, bringing infinite cold air, dead creatures within hundreds of meters, just recovered the ability to move, was frozen into a pile of ice, and that slice of snowflake drifted like the sharpest blade, as the storm opened, turned into a huge meat grinder.

Where snowflakes pass, all dead creatures frozen into ice are hanged into frozen ice.

And the dragon-blooded Orc seemed to burn up, full of heat, rushed into those stiff dead groups, and the massacre in his hands was as lethal as a true demon.

Each wave of tens of thousands of kilograms of slaughter can crush a dozen stiff dead creatures in a circle, emptying hundreds of meters of dead creatures in seconds.

And all we know is that the alchemy puppets that keep releasing flame spell floods, the dead creatures that are suddenly settled for a few seconds, are a group of live targets who don't know about resistance and defense, and the dead organisms within 300 meters are burned to ashes.

The only three dead creatures that have been slaughtered in seconds are at least thousands!

In the moment of Lord Sean's soul roaring, Lin Yun put his magic madly into the dragon wand. A naive dragon bark sounded and the magic incarnation of the dragon wand rushed out.

Originally, the young dragon incarnate grew up like a blow, and the blinking kung fu turned into a purple giant dragon phantom standing behind Lin Yun.

This is the ability gained by the Dragon Staff after the creation of the magic incarnation. It is held on Lin Yun within one minute, so that Lin Yun's ability to apply within this minute is comparable to that of a colorful dragon. It also increases the power of every spell performed by the Dragon by one level.

In a moment, Lin Yun abandoned the implementation of low-level spells and remembered the recalcitrant spell. Even if the magic array of computational force compressed the spell time, the young dragon magic incarnation greatly reduced the difficulty of application, it was enough to read for nine seconds.

It consumes a huge amount of magic meteor fire, it only frequently occurs when the legions fight. This spell emerges as a guiding spell, saving the most magic, but a simple magical countermeasure can be interrupted, and if you want to exert power, you can only guide the application all the time.

It is also possible to carry out this kind of guiding spell only when the legions are fighting, and if it is carried out as a common spell, it requires not only a great deal of magic support, but also a long spell, and the power of the spell is too dispersed, and it is not very effective against high-ranking enemies, so it is rarely used in battle.

Nine seconds of chanting time, the Death Knight has long since been liberated from the state of soul trembling in the roar of the soul. Underlaw controls the wheel of the Magic, and the fire opens, releasing the Magic Flow completely without regard to consumption to suppress the Death Knight.

Because everyone knows that if we don't suppress the rapidly increasing number of dead spirits, even without the Knight of Death, they're dead.

When the meteor fire is released, a large cloud of fire appears on the head of the dead spirit. A part of the incarnation of the young dragon demon, all magic powers are increased by one level.

This meteor fire became a massively covered Grade 7 flame spell, burning clouds like boiling lava. Large volumes of fireballs fell like rain. Each fireball had only the power of Grade 4 spells, and at this moment was elevated to Grade 5 spells.

Dark red fireballs fall, even constantly, at least four or five hundred fireballs fall at the same time, the fireballs fall into the sea of the dead, turning the entire cabin into a sea of fire, the dark red flame bear burns, the low-level dead creatures are instantly burned to ashes, only the dead creatures above the twenty-fifth level can prolong their asthma, a few seconds later burned alive by the fire sea.

But now there are fewer and fewer dead creatures below level 20, and the level of dead creatures coming out of the Gate of Dead Spirits is getting higher, and a meteor fire that has been elevated to level 7 spell has only killed thousands of dead spirits, and most of them are low-level dead creatures.

When the method was completed, Lin Yun's face was a little pale. The magic consumed at one time made him feel a little overwhelmed.

However, immediately after the completion of the application, there was a level 6 spell explosion flame technique, the young dragon magic incarnation held, the power of the explosion flame also increased to level 7, instantly the explosion flame generated a huge power, the Andefa can no longer suppress the death knight hard-boiled explosion flies out.

With a Death Knight with an evil halo, hard resistance to a Grade 7 inflammation technique did not suffer too much. As he flied out, a great deal of death surrounded him, and the damage to the Death Knight had been visibly restored.

Instead of waiting for the Death Knight to settle down, Lin Yun's second burst of inflammation has fallen, dragging the blue tail of the burst of flames to blow up again, flying the Death Knight's body back again to slag.

The explosion technique biased toward explosion killing, the damage of the flame to the death knight is minimal, but the power of the explosion at that moment is not that the death knight can carry it down without moving.

Lin Yun calculated the time and threw five bursts of inflammation in a row. Each time, it blew up just before the Death Knight had landed steadily, pushing the Death Knight's body away.

Five years later, he pushed the Death Knight beyond the maximum distance of Lin Yun, the Underfah HeartLink, needless to say, knew what to do, manipulated the wheel of Wan Fa to carry out the flame spell flood flow to continue to suppress the Death Knight, while Lin Yun continued to carry out the meteor fire spell.

When the Death Knight rushes again against the spell flood, Lin Yun, like just now, suppresses it with violent spells in conjunction with the Wheel of Law.

Within a minute of the magic incarnation of the Dragon Staff, Lin Yun carried out four meteor firestorms, completely turning all the places where the dead creatures are located into the Fire Sea.

Tens of thousands of dead creatures, along with Frost Dragon Lena, Dragon Blood Orc Time Off, and Alchemy Puppet Cleanup, began with Lord Sean's soul roar, killing tens of thousands of dead creatures alive!

The magic incarnation of the Dragon Staff returned to the Dragon Staff tirelessly, and Lin Yun's face showed a morbid paleness, his body trembled slightly, only holding the right hand of the Dragon Staff and the left hand of the Book of Death as steady as a rock.

Lord Sean couldn't slow down because he unleashed a massive soul roar.

The cleaning was completed, relieving the stress. Although there was still a constant outpouring of dead spirits in the Gate of the Dead, it was not possible to form a massive 100,000 for a moment and a half.

Lin Yun glanced at the Book of Death in his left hand and knew there was no way to hesitate.