End of the Magic Era

Yeah, that's it. Merlin doesn't want to be too rigid, or give up her friendship with Blacktower altogether.

No, I have to come out, I have to persuade you, Merlyn is so strong without a finger moving, I remember how many horrible True Demons he still has, how strong will he be?

By the time I got out, I'm afraid Lord Falton was no better than Merlyn is now, and wanting to devour the benefits of this place is absolutely impossible. Forcing a confrontation would make the Black Tower lose a lot, and we must work together, and I'm sure Lord Falton would agree with that idea.

I can't wait to think of this. Gascoll is dead. Forget it. He is dead in his own hands. His Excellency Merlyn has merciless. Those firecracker dwarves are elite and cannot be so cut off here.

“Merlyn, please wait a moment! ”

Vis wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and hurried out to shout.

When he saw Lin Yun's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, Weston was shocked and hurried up his hands.

“Lord Merlyn, please don't do it. I have no intention of doing it. I will never do it with you. ”

Vis took a slight breath when he saw the disk shadow behind Lin Yun fade away slowly.

“Lord Merlyn, I deeply regret what happened before. Gascoll was not my command, and Gascoll's orders were all true, but we did not know that His Excellency Merlyn was here.

Allow me, on behalf of the Black Tower, to offer you my sincere apologies. ”

Vis was slightly indebted and expressed his goodwill.

When the battle was over, Anderfa floated over and looked at Vis with a sarcastic look on his face.

“At the end of the day, who doesn't have a big fist makes sense, you bastard still want to like it on both sides. If I were you, I'd kill your most annoying guy first. ”

Vis had an awkward smile on his face, ignoring Anderfa, and turned to look at Lin Yun sincerely.

“Lord Merlyn, let go of Gascoll, the man who sought death himself, but these firecracker warriors don't know anything. Don't worry, they'll never get revenge on you. It's all Gascoll's fault. ”

Vis pushed all his faults so hard on the dead Gascoll, on the one hand, a little bit.

Lin Yun glanced at the fire dwarves who had fallen on the ground and nodded slowly. These fire dwarves had lost their fighting power and could not be turned over. After all, Harris promised to take these fire dwarves to Northender World. If they can't go out yet, just kill a group.

Vis's face revealed a glimmer of joy and couldn't help rubbing his hands.

Great, Lord Merlyn still misses his friendship with the Black Tower, so a little misunderstanding can be solved.

“Lord Merlin, you see, we didn't know you were in the Land of the Devil before, and now that you're here, can you see that we were not a team before?

As people in the same team, we continue to explore in the same way as before. This demonic kingdom is enormous, and there are many relics and remnants, all of which are of great value.

These ruins are all very dangerous. It would certainly be easier if His Excellency Merlin were here. We continue to work together to explore this kingdom of the devil. As you know, the precious information accumulated by our Black Tower for countless years is enormous, and these days of exploration have revealed a number of valuable ruins.

Of course, what you get, we'll distribute it evenly, and what you get for the first time, you can let Lord Merlyn pick it first, okay?

Looking forward to exploring the world's biggest secrets with you… "

When Vis finished speaking, he looked nervously at Lin Yun, which was already the biggest condition he could give, but in that case, the speed of exploration would be much faster, the safety would be much improved, the calculation didn't really lose much, let alone the conflict, the perfect solution.

Lin Yun's eyebrows slightly wrinkled and contemplated.

The people of Black Tower have taken control of the Fire Rock Dwarf tribe, and the Fire Rock Dwarf tribe has always been the strongest of the three races in the kingdom of God. Dark Pokémon have been severely traumatized, their power has plummeted, and their ash beasts are similar. Together, the strength of the two communities is estimated to be similar to that of the Fire Rock Dwarf tribe, which may not be as good.

And Blacktower's people had a terrible rise this time, and Vis said he was the weakest, I'm afraid, and after all, Gascoll didn't dare give him any face.

Then Falton's promotion is probably terrifying, controlling the Fire Dwarf tribe, and his strength should not be much worse than Hector's Speaker, Helen.

Cooperation can be considered...

Vis saw Lin Yun thinking, let go of one heart, even if he didn't agree, it wouldn't turn into hostility...

But at this point, in the distant sky, there was a figure flying at extremely fast speeds, and the enormous fluctuations of magic and death mixed together to form a terrible force.

The shield-wrapped man descended from the sky and landed not far from Vis.

The shield dispersed, and a monster appeared that looked terrible.

The monster was wearing a broad robe, his left half of his head was just like a normal person, his hands and feet were normal, but his right half of his head was a miserable white skull, a fire of soul in his orbit was violently swaying, his hands and feet were miserable white bones.

Even through the cracks in his head, the flesh and blood inside his left half of his brain can be seen clearly.

It's like cutting a man's sword in half from the center of the right, then chopping a dead spirit skull in half from the center of the right, holding the left half of the human being and the right half of the dead spirit skull together.

Forming such a weird monster, the left half of the monster emits magical fluctuations that are no different from a Level 9 Enclosure Magic Instructor.

On the right side, the flashing Soul Fire in the orbit emits enormous power of death, also the Class 9 Enclosure Demon Mentor level.

When the magic of his left body flows through his body to the right, it instantly becomes the power of death, and when the power of death on the right turns to the left body, it instantly becomes magic.

It can even be seen that the blood in his left body is constantly flowing, flowing to the right side of the skull, the blood will strangely disappear...

Lin Yun frowned and couldn't see what was going on with this monster. It was a real half-human half-dead monster, and the smell was too weird. It didn't look like a normal living and dead person at all. It was too extreme on both sides of the body.

And importantly, Lin Yun recognized half of the human face. This is the most confusing part of Lin Yun.

At this time, the human face is full of twists and turns, the eyes are almost staring out of orbit, the eyes are filled with blood silk, naked hatred and malice, anyone can see.

The monster looked at Lin Yun angrily and went mad like a mad warcraft.

“Merlin! Mafa Merlyn! You didn't think I was alive, did you? I've been looking forward to seeing you again since the second I opened my eyes. I can't wait to tear you to pieces and seal your soul in the magic of day and night...”

Vis next to him saw the monster appearing and was shocked and hurried to say something.

“Soviet, calm down...”

Suville suddenly turned his head, his eyes filled with viciousness and madness, staring dead at Vis and yelling wildly.

“Vis, you idiot, don't think I didn't know you were wearing a pair of pants with Merlyn, you'd have betrayed Black Tower, wouldn't you? If Farton hadn't let me kill you, I'd have killed you first when I woke up! You wait. When you get back to the Black Tower, you wait for the final trial. You're dead too! ”

Vis's face was iron and blue. He stood angrily and never spoke again. However, he glanced at Suville, looked at Lin Yun, and Vis sighed with a dark sigh.

The last time I met Oraches, this idiot provoked Merlin's patience one after the other. Do you really think Merlin's hand would be soft if he was from Black Tower?

And when he formed a team, he shot Merlin one after the other, and Merlin killed him. No one can say anything about Merlin, but wait until he gets back to the Black Tower.

I've heard that Suville has a background in the Black Tower, and even His Excellency the Speaker is very harsh on him, but I didn't expect Falton to take out a soul bottle when everyone thought that Suville was really dead.

Damn, I've heard of this cherished magic object in the Black Tower. I didn't know it existed, and it's still on Falton. Didn't you say the Chancellor didn't have the right to use it easily?

I'm afraid the power behind Soviet is driving it too. Shit, the Ansoul bottle is a rare magic device that perfectly stores the soul. It lets people enter it after death. It maintains the activity of the soul. It will never turn into a dead spirit. It only takes a suitable body to be resurrected again!

Unfortunately, after one use, a large amount of rare material filling is required for reuse.

Fifty years ago, the powerful man, who was no worse than His Excellency the Speaker today, died at the gates of the Black Tower, and had no use for the Angel Bottle. This time, it was actually used by this fool, Suville.

Hmm, what can I do if I use a soul bottle? I want to wait until I come back to the Black Tower and come back to life again. Unfortunately, there was a big change in that ruin before.

If it hadn't been for the big change, Suville, this idiot, would have been brought back to the Black Tower, and unfortunately no one knew why, he would have been brought back to life in that ruin.

And becoming this half-human, half-dead monster, is even stronger than when he was alive.

This guy is now a mad dog, lost his chance of a normal resurrection, has long gone mad, and this time, I'm afraid I don't know how to find out about Merlin in the Dark Elf Tribe.