End of the Magic Era

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At this time, Difford did not dare to hesitate and flee wildly to the distance, but this beast Ancient Spirit was presumably just attacked by Difford, and now faced with the attack of other sealed demon mentors, he didn't even care, but died chasing Difford.

As a giant spirit, the Ancient Spirit of the Beast is not fast, but it is 150 meters tall. Stepping out is dozens of meters, even more so when walking, it can cause the wind to whistle.

Though less frequently than normal people walk, they bite behind Difford, never letting go, and a flaming meteorite chases them constantly, leaving Difford tired of coping.

In constant dodging, Difford's face grew pale and his magic bursts frequently, draining him very quickly.

If we continue like this, it is inevitable that we will be smashed to death by this beast's ancestors flexibly.

Suddenly, Difford saw Lin Yun battling an Orc Superintendent with a giant sword in the distance.

Mafa Merlin…

Haha, blame you for the bad luck, damn bastard, dare to fight me, you have plenty of alchemy puppet army under your hands so what can you do, you are not going to die here.

This goddamn Orc Ancestral Spirit doesn't know what's going on, chase me closely, then I will lead this Orc Ancestral Spirit to Mafa Merlin...

It would be better if this beast, Ancestral Spirit, had killed Mafa Merlyn, died on this battlefield, no one knew, and, by then, this Mafa Merlyn would have died, would that idiot Herren have done evil to me for a dead man?

I can also get rid of this monstrous Orc, Ancestral Spirit...

What a perfect plan...

Thinking about it, Difford's face revealed a glimmer of happiness, and then flew in the middle of the sky, constantly dodging, thinking about Lin Yun's side approaching.

Looking close to the 45-meter range, Difford calculated the distance and turned it into a straight line between him, Lin Yun and the Ancient Spirit of the Orc. He even stayed here for a while, risking being struck by a flaming meteorite thrown by the Ancient Spirit of the Orc.

Difford's eyes kept flashing back and forth, calculating the direction of Lin Yun. Suddenly, when he saw the animal's ancestral spirit again grasping a flaming meteorite and throwing it out, Difford exploded with all his magic and fled towards the distance.

And Difford dodged, and the flaming meteorite, which was flying at a terrible distance, couldn't change direction, smashing into the past toward the location of the forest cloud...

At this time, Lin Yun and the Orc Superintendent of the Eighth Sword Holy Peak had reached a critical moment.

The Holy Tooth Sword in the hands of this Orc Superintendent is too troublesome. It carries a hint of extraordinary breath that maximizes the puncture and cutting characteristics of the Holy Tooth Sword. Any spell can be cut off. A single powerful spell no longer serves him.

So Lin Yun can only lay out constantly, constantly carry out flame spells to increase the concentration and activity of flame elements here, and then entrust this Orc Superintendent to the place of death.

Until the concentration and activity of the flame elements here increased to a certain degree, Lin Yun suddenly burst into magic. Using the characters just laid out, he swallowed the power of all the flame elements around him, condensed out hundreds of blast techniques, and hundreds of blast techniques surrounded the center of this Orc Superintendent.

But the flames that dragged the blue tail rapidly landed, instead of bombing the main body of the Orc, a circle of the siege was bombarded a few meters around the Orc.

The power of hundreds of bursts of inflammation, pure power, all blown up and squeezed into the middle at the same time, is a force that cannot be broken with the sword of holy teeth.

Pure repression, pure force to repress, is enough to suppress this supervisor who is not yet Class IX Kensei alive inside, even if he holds the sword of Holy Teeth.

Just as Lin Yun condensed hundreds of blasts of inflammation at the same time, his sweat burst instantly. A deadly crisis erupted from the bottom of his heart, like a volcano bursting suddenly, instantly making his soul feel trembling chestnut.

Then the next moment, Lin Yun felt a horrible force behind him rapidly approaching. After looking back, Lin Yun felt numb on his scalp.

The flame meteorite, more than eight meters in diameter, was wrapped around a terrible distance, and the long black smoke tail it had dragged had disappeared, replacing it with a hundred meters of white air wave, and behind the flame mountain meteorite there was a circle of white conical white clouds, as if the flame meteorite had passed on a white dress.

Lin Yun is too familiar with this kind of air wave as if it were a trail left in the sky. At first glance, this is a sound explosion cloud!

The speed of this flame meteorite impact has already exceeded the speed of sound!

At this time, Lin Yun didn't care if the Orc Superintendent with the Sword of the Holy Teeth was shocked to death. All his energy was put on this flaming meteorite that would strike at the next moment.

The magic in the body burst out as if it had blown up, and the intense magic turned into a large deep rehearsal, as if for a moment a large miraculous veil appeared outside the forest cloud.

Meanwhile, Lin Yun held the Book of Death in his left hand, and the Book of Death did not wind automatically, turning to the chapter of the element page, the icy blue light emitted from the chapter of the element, and the dragon staff in Lin Yun's right hand also revealed a dazzling glow.

A giant disk fiction emerged behind it, and the disks seemed to combine one circle at a time, one circle at a time, and each circle was like a plaid of symbols.

Now, these circles begin to spin wildly, and the inscriptions in them all seem to have come to life, and the inscriptions are rapidly combined in this disk fiction, and it seems that countless spells are being combined in an instant.

The endless symbols eject this disk fiction, Lin Yun ejects the external magic combined with these symbols, instantly turn into dozens of spells...

All the spells with violent power rushed into the flame meteorite, and then it wasn't over. Lin Yun backed off at a rapid pace, and the roulette fiction behind him still sprayed endless symbols.

At every moment, there are dozens of spells, crowded together in almost a crowded gesture, turned into a terrible spell flood, striking the flame meteorite hard.

With this terrible spell flood, the speed of the flame meteorite's impact began to decline rapidly.

But this slows down too slowly...

Because the flame meteorite came in too fast, if there were three seconds, no, more than a second, it would be enough for the forest cloud to tear the flame meteorite to pieces.

But that horrible speed brought horrible power. The surface of the flame meteorite seems to be covered with an invisible force. Most spells simply cannot reach this flame meteorite...

In less than a second, the impact velocity of the flame meteorite was slowed by almost half, but not enough to resist.

Lin Yun calmed his face, and the Book of Death did not wind automatically. Turning to the page of the Sage Chapter, the two marks on the Sage suddenly lit up.

Lin Yun's magic was instilled at all costs. In an instant, a lava shield measuring 10 meters appeared in front of Lin Yun.

The lava shield has condensed into a dark red substance with dense numbness on the surface and a layer of lava-like flame slowly flowing over it.

Then behind the lava shield, on one side, a giant door over twenty meters high pulled up, the door was dark brown, glittering like metal, the top of the door climbed a sculpture of a local warcraft specializing in defense, on the front, like a pale old rock giant's face.

Gate of the earth!

Both spells were printed in advance by Lin Yun on the chapters of the wise, and now they are all the power of limiting spells.

Simple defense, Kambilyn Cloud's Bullet Shield!

You should know that the biggest defense limit of the Symbol Shield is the number of Symbols, and the number of Symbols in Lin Yun now absolutely surpasses all the encapsulated magicians of this era, even the just advanced magicians, the number of monographs can't be more than Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's Wizard Mantra Magic Array requires a number of characters several times higher than the number of characters required in this era.

So Lin Yun's symbolic shield defense is absolutely comparable to one of the strongest level 8 defense spells, and it still flashes!

These two limiting spells are now carried out from the chapters of the Sage, but the true limiting spells of the Eight Scriptures are not pseudo-limiting spells carried out with magic and skill!

Their spell level is only increased by 2 levels, but they are far more powerful than just raising 2 levels, and their defense is terrible!

But even so, when the lava shield instantly exploded into fragments when it was hit by the front of the flame meteorite, which had slowed down by a little over half, the result was simply to dissipate the power of the flame meteorite.

And the gates of the earth just stopped for a moment, and they blew up again.

But this time, the flame meteorite also blew up...

The blown flame meteor petrified into countless pieces, like arrows fired by countless god shooters, scraped towards the forest cloud...

Lin Yuncheng spewed out the symbols and quickly condensed a frost shield in front of him, which was then instantly torn to pieces by the fragments of the flame meteorite.

The rate of tearing is much faster than that of forest cloud application.

It was not until Lin Yun quickly withdrew from the distance of hundreds of meters that the power of these debris plunged to a point acceptable to Lin Yun.

Residual debris impacted the symbolic shield of Lin Yun, provoking the wild circulation of the symbolic shield, and spreading rapidly along the symbolic shield...

Lin Yun's forehead seeped a little cold sweat and took a long breath. His face was not very nice. (Great activity of dropping pies in the sky, cool phone waiting for you! Follow ~ the official Chinese account (WeChat Add Friends - Add Official Account - Enter qdread) and join now! Everyone has the prize, now follow the qdread WeChat Official Account!