End of the Magic Era

Mafa Merlyn, an idiot who found the dragon's body, didn't rush to collect it, and wasted no time.

Look at these scales, although a lot of them are broken, but most of them are intact. The pattern on these scales is inherently powerful. If they are integrated into my heavy armor, they will definitely raise my heavy armor to a large level. Below the heavenly scale, no one can break my defense anymore.

And these claws, incorporated into my lightning spear, I'm afraid the heavenly shield will be pierced by me...

Hahaha, even if the king is not my opponent by then, I can immediately be king of the Caucasus, the glory of His Majesty Waglan, let me continue to build, those stupid magicians of Auckland, wait to tremble under our lightning spear...

Mafa Merlyn, this idiot, gave us a chance. How does he qualify to own this precious dragon's body? I collected all the most valuable things first. How dare he talk to me?

By then, all of this could belong to our Battle Mage of the Caucasus, and he dared to, that is, to rob our Battle Mage of the Caucasus by taking out a few pieces of broken scales so that all the Battle Mages of the Caucasus could deal with him together.

Take out some full scales and the mysterious king will probably be moved. Will Mafa Merlyn dare?

Eat what is in the mouth of our Caucasian battle magician, you still want to take it back, don't joke...

Hopefully this damn Mafa Merlin will rob it, then we will have an excuse to kill him, the king will probably do it himself...

Kempes' face was full of twisted smiles, but he suppressed the sound and didn't make a sound. He carefully walked to the side of the Tai Gu Dragon, wearing a pair of steel gloves and slowly grabbed one of the dim but complete scales...

Everything here, just scales and claws, is in the best interest of the Battle Mage of the Caucasus, and collecting scales first is the best option.

And all of this, the people across the street didn't know anything about it. Too ancient poison dragons rushed straight into the fog of the sky, making all the magic impossible to get anywhere, and no one could find someone touching the bottom of the pit from the other side.

Kempes, with both hands wearing wear-resistant steel gloves, also held a small knife with cold light, cautiously broke a dragon scale and began cutting this complete dragon scale with a small knife.

But at the moment when Kempes unraveled the dragon scale, a tiny green mist slipped into Kempes' hand, and the steel gloves with strong abrasion resistance, in a blink of an eye, seemed to have gone through tens of millions of years of decay, instantly turned into broken copper and rotted iron.

Kempes' left hand was also dyed ink green, the skin on his fingers rapidly decayed, his nails dropped one after the other, all the flesh turned ink green liquid dropped to the ground...

Pfft...

These fluids drip to the ground and instantly corrode the earth out of a pit.

In less than a second, Kempes' left hand had turned into a moribund white bone, which even had green bubbles that decayed at visible speeds.

……

Kempes screamed in horror, which could not help but hide, rushing out of the pit quickly, pale, and watching Droy in horror.

“Prophet Droit, help me, help me...”

Kempes rushed out of the pit for just over a second, and his little left arm had rotted, spreading rapidly from his left hand toward his left shoulder, as if his arms were melting little by little.

Droit watched Kempes rush out of panic from the bottom of the pit, too, and then waved the lightning spear without hesitation, chopping Kempes' left arm together.

At this moment, Kempes' elbows were about to be corroded, his broken arm fell to the ground, and suddenly a noise of nourishment appeared. Less than a second, his entire arm turned into ink-green pus. The earth contaminated by these pus water was constantly bubbling, and a horrible pit appeared rapidly...

Droit relieved slightly, Kempes pale and soft on the ground, his face filled with a glorious look, even though he had lost an arm, his life had been preserved.

The forest clouds looked at Kempes without expression, and no matter why Kempes appeared here, the corner of his mouth was a smile.

Stupid idiot, the change in the whole poison fog valley is due to the toxins distributed by the bodies of the Tai Gu Toxin Dragon. How dare you touch the bodies of the Tai Gu Toxin Dragon? It's really intelligent. The Tai Gu Toxin Dragon can travel without taboos in the Age of the Devil. Do you think it's that simple?

This thought of Lin Yun was born, and the wound on Kempes' left shoulder changed again.

Originally bright red blood, slowly filled with a little ink green, the pale face of Kempes suddenly widened his eyes, as if his eyes were about to burst out, the eyes were instantly filled with blood silk, those red blood silk, slowly stained with a little ink green.

Ah...

When a scream sounded, Kempes' expression was completely twisted, his mouth and nose were skewed away by pain, he was paralyzed on the ground and rolled wildly, and confused and irritable magic fluctuations emanated from him.

Droy panicked completely, completely unexpected how this happened. He had just controlled Kempes, who was struggling with madness and pain. Kempes' irritable and chaotic magic seemed like a balloon that had been punctured. A lot of pure magic erupted from Kempes' body towards the outside world.

And as these magical sprays erupted, Kempes' breath began to fade rapidly, not only in strength, but also in life, which had thrived like a torch.

Things are happening so fast that Droit just controlled Kempes for a few seconds, and Kempes' fire of life was extinguishing so fast that magic erupted like a blowout, there was no way to stop it.

Those magic powers, like the poison mist emitted on the ancient dragon, turned pale green, and anyone could see that Kempes' magic had already been eroded by toxins, and it was eroding at a terrible rate.

In just a few seconds, Kempes was completely infected with toxins.

Between now, Droit's face changed, summoning a lightning bolt that didn't go into Kempes' body, and then biting his teeth out of his arms and slapping a big black iron sign on Kempes' chest.

In two or three seconds, all of Kempes' magic erupted, but the black iron sign had a soft glow, and the glow converged into the shape of a flame, constantly emitting a slight ripple, sweeping over Kempes, and his life's fire, which was already weak at a rapid rate, stabilized.

Lin Yun saw this scene and his eyes flashed with light.

This is a magic object characteristic of the Battle Mage of the Caucasus, the Ancestral Spirit Medal, which is forged using a thunder to strike the highest peak of a mountain, a ore that has undergone at least 10,000 years of thunder strike as the main body, adding a large amount of material unique to the Caucasus Highlands.

And every forging has to pay a terrible price. Not only is the material treasured, it can be said that it has accumulated for hundreds of years, but it does not necessarily hold up the material. Most importantly, each forging of this ancestral magic brand needs to consume the life of the forger.

The fire of life, combined with the power of the ancestors, can be forged. Only every prophet in the Caucasus can forge it. Every forge, whether successful or unsuccessful, will consume at least 100 years of the life of the prophet. If the level is insufficient, the fire of life may burn and consume more lives.

The success rate of this ancestral spell forging is equally appallingly low, and the remaining ancestral spells in the Caucasus are basically inherited from the past.

Apart from the Prophet and the King of the Battle Magicians of the Caucasus, no one is entitled to this kind of thing.

Despite the difficulty of forging, Zurich has a very simple but terrible ability.

Save your life!

As long as it is not burned to ashes by one blow, no matter how severely injured you are, after using the Ancestral Spirit Character, the injury will be controlled. Even the injury to the soul can be controlled. As long as the power of the Ancestral Spirit Character is not exhausted, man will never die.

Lin Yun also did not expect Droit to carry an ancestral spell with him, and used it for Kempes.

The power of the Zulu Dharma played quickly, and after Kempes' magic decayed and dispersed, he didn't die, either. Instead, because of the loss of magic, the toxins were taken away by the scattered magic, and the shifting fire of life restored calm.

But at this moment, Kempes looked old, at least twenty years old, had no spirit in his eyes, his skin became like a dry bark, the whole person still twitched from time to time, paralyzed to the ground, like a dying man with only one breath left.

The power of the Ancestral Magic Card continued to spread, allowing Kempes not to take his life when the toxin finally erupted, but also to prevent his magic from being completely corroded and dispersed.

Kempes has completely sunk a cripple, losing not only his magic, but his physical condition may not be as good as that of an ordinary man.

With hasty healing and all kinds of medicines, Kempes' life has been saved.

Droit was not relieved, and Lin Yun laughed coldly.

“Huh...”

Idiot, what is the existence of Tai Gu Toxin Dragon? When the demon was bitten, it took decades and hundreds of years to carry it. It is not detoxifying, and using any means is no different than collecting it by hand.

You really think you can ignore all the toxins in the Poison Spray Valley with antidotes?

Don't say the bodies of too ancient poisonous dragons, the toxins of stronger poisonous warcraft can kill you. All the poisons in this fog valley are from the toxins emitted by too ancient poisonous dragons. Don't you dare touch the bodies of too ancient poisonous dragons?