End of the Magic Era
Chapter 703: Lennon
Thinking about it, the three elders bit their teeth and whispered to Jers.
“Okay, just do as you say about this, and you will contact this matter yourself...”
Jers Big Happy, clapping his breasts and making sure it was done, then hurried out of the cabin...
Damn outsiders, it depends on how you die!
Jers is dancing happily. If it weren't for this, it would definitely be shouting a few words...
On the other hand, Lin Yun and others have also penetrated into the forest extension, and the number of dark elves encountered along the way is increasing. However, there is nothing particularly powerful. Basically, they have been eliminated just as soon as they appeared, and there is no chance to stay and devour Barton and Lagunin.
The magic incarnation of the lifeline crystal is here, Elsa, and every time she encounters the Dark Elf's dead spirit, she is the first to rush up.
Looking at the deepest depths of this forest, you can already see the giant trunks that lie far from the sky, the backbone of the tree of wisdom, blocking it like a wall all over the sky.
“Be careful, the number of Dark Elves dying here is increasing, and there are other dangers. ”
Lin Yun frowned softly and whispered.
The rest of the shift carried the massacre, and the face didn't care. Except for Windworthed, who had met before, there were no particularly powerful dark elves. At most, it was level 38. After the exposure of these dark elves, they were basically crushed to death in the first place.
“What danger can there be? These dark elves' dead souls have no other skills than to attack...”
The recess grumbled and mumbled, then the corner of his eyes flashed in front of him, and immediately saw the dead spirit of a dark elf, dressed in armor, waving a three-finger sword towards him.
“Ha, the goddamn Dark Elf, dare to fight the Great Close Master? ”
Huberton was happy, waving the massacre up without thinking.
Don't tell me that the Dark Elf only has a dead soul left. Even if he is alive, he can't fight Master Shufu with a sword as thin as a matchstick?
The break awoke and rushed up, Elsa's face not far away, screaming in haste: "Get out of the way! ”
The recess was completely inappropriate, waving the massacre and smashing the past, but the dark elf dressed in light armor died, his wrist trembled, and the sword shot three swords.
Only the lousy thumb thick sword fire, the speed is reaching the extreme, a sharp breath like blowing away from those three swords.
A few meters apart, the rest of the shift felt like it had been stabbed by countless fine needles and the cold hair had blown up.
Unexpectedly, the recess waved the massacre in front of him.
Tingling two sharp thrills sounded, two seemingly slight swords, but the impact weighed more than 10,000 kilograms, suspended arms were acid, the massacre almost took off, and the body backed away.
And the third sword, rubbing off the shoulder shot past, a 45-cm-long blood mark appeared on the shoulder of the shift, blood spilled out, the face of the shift completely white.
He is most proud of his strong body, the lower spells can resist the past, and he is still intact. The common spells of three or four levels cannot do him any effective harm, but now he is just rubbed by a tiny sword, his skin is like paper paste, instantly a blood mouth is ripped open.
And the dark spirit with no expression waved the long sword, stepped out, and rushed out a distance of seventy-eight meters. At the blink of an eye, it rushed to the end of the shift. The elongated long sword slightly lifted up, and the next moment he looked at the throat of the shift to pierce it...
At this time, Lin Yun reacted the fastest, a flame-bombing technique hit the front of the recess. The flame blew up slightly slowed the movement of the Dark Elf, and the recess blew upside down.
“Idiot, you're going to die! ”
Lin Yun glared at the palpitated recess climbing from the ground and then walked towards the forest on the side.
“This guy's in your hands, and I have something else to do. ”
Anderfa glanced at the forest cloud, and Lin Yun completely ignored the dark elf's dead soul, like, and turned around in the forest.
“Shit, Merlin, what the hell is wrong with you, this guy is not that good of a deal...”
Underfah complained, and there was no time to complain. The dark elf with the long sword was like a ghost. The speed was terrible. With every step taken, it was almost seventy-eight meters away, and it seemed as if the escape would shift instantaneously.
Underfah manipulated the wheel of the Magic, and instantly, a dozen flame spears flew out with a piercing sound.
But by the time these dozen flame spears flew by, the Dark Spirit's dead soul was more than a dozen meters away. It was nowhere near where. The dozen flame spears were all empty.
Elsa's magic marks lit up, her eyes stared dead at the dark spirit's escaping soul, quickly explaining the character of the dark spirit's death.
“If I recall correctly, he was my mother's close guard captain Lennon, the rare man in the Dark Elf with the magic mark of swordsmanship, he knows a great number of swordsmanship skills, and has many powerful swordsmanship skills, very fast, the sword is fast and terrible, once in a time when a leaf has fallen, he can stab all the lines on the leaf with a long sword, and he does not chop the leaf into pieces, be careful, especially his secret sword, absolutely cannot resist with a shield, must avoid! ”
Elsa's words were not finished, and Lennon's sword pierced Cersei's symbolic shield unhindered, as if it had broken a small hole in the circumscribed shield. If Feathers reacted quickly, this sword would have created an extra hole in Cersei's head.
Cersei's face was pale and his hair had been cut off by the sword, which was when he heard Elsa, hastily adding acceleration to himself, constantly moving in the forest.
The speed of Lennon is terrible, the sword is even more sharp and terrifying. After the sword was emitted, three giant trees, more than three meters thick, have not dissipated.
And when the sword gas shot through the giant tree, it didn't even have a sound. It seemed sharp as if the divine weapon had cut the tofu. It didn't take much effort at all. The edge of the hole on the giant tree was smooth and there was no burr. Even after shooting through the giant tree, the giant tree didn't even shake, as if it didn't feel at all.
You know, deep down into the forest, the giant trees that can grow here are not ordinary trees, they're all the iron trees of the Cambino Send world, they're so hard, they're just like steel.
Together with itself growing on a branch of the tree of wisdom, the earth beneath the feet is also the earth after the leaves of the tree of wisdom rot, after countless years of accumulation.
The longer the tree grows here, the more terrible it becomes. Outside this forest, a fire spell can ignite the whole tree, but as people constantly penetrate deep into the forest, the tree here is bombarded by spell, basically just a little bit of a scorched black mark.
At least tens of thousands of years of growth, the trees had become so hard, the spear of fire that Anderpha had bombarded, fell on these trees, even the skin could not be broken, but Lennon's swordpower, like cutting tofu, pierced a small hole in the giant tree...
Seeing this scene, everyone was sweating cold, even Lena's forehead was sweating cold, and the dragon's body could not resist this terrible sword.
Everyone is constantly wandering, constantly applying attacks, ice cream, flames, dark spells, and massive spell bombardment. Although they are monomeric spells, they are no different from coverable spells.
But Lennon wandered in the midst of this vast number of spells, like dancing on the tip of a knife, and there was no spell that could attack him, not even a spell that separated his strength from his resistance!
Unconsciously, the team of people became more and more dispersed. As Lennon moved, with a series of residual shadows, he continued to wander silently and silently. The sniffer emitted a sword at the angle of extremely harsh diamonds. Each sword was caught in the interval of manipulation.
Elsa had a cold sweat on her forehead and her childhood memories became clearer and clearer when she saw Lennon do it, who was already a level 39 strong.
Dark Pokémon's gift is Magic Pattern. Basically all Dark Pokémon get Magic Pattern. It's just different types. That's why all Dark Pokémon are natural magicians.
But there is absolutely nothing, there is a very small part of the Dark Elves. The magic marks they get are incapable of being applied. The magic marks they get are called swordsmanship magic marks, and they are warriors in the Dark Elf race.
Unlike warriors of other races, they have powerful powers. Dark Pokémon's innate power dictates that Dark Pokémon cannot possess powerful physical power, but Dark Pokémon warriors are not weak at all, even powerful and terrifying, and are stronger than warriors of the same rank!
Without strong physical strength, no fighting power, the power of the Dark Elf Warrior comes from the magic mark, constantly learning the sword technique, the body will form a sword magic mark, each magic mark represents a sword technique, these, like the Dark Elf method, can be carried out instantly, become a powerful source of Dark Elf Warrior.
And Lennon, who possesses the magic pattern of lifetime swordsmanship, is velocity-based, constantly weakening the weaknesses of the Dark Elves. The gifted and powerful places have reached their limits. Originally flexible, it becomes like a ghost charm, and can appear more than a dozen meters away in a blink of an eye in silence.