End of the Magic Era

It's a waste of time, if I may say so, Mafa Merlyn may already be dead in there, and we're wasting our time waiting here.

Let's do what we have to do. There's no need to waste any more time here... ”

Dilas said, snorting at the Andalusian people.

“Well, before I thought you Andalusians weren't so weak, and now it looks like you're really weak, like a low-level warcraft, to see what you've all done, is to constantly refresh the slowest records.

Now, you think the strongest man, who refreshed the slowest pass record, is the strongest of you in Andalusia?

Don't be ridiculous, you guys should go back. Don't waste time in the flames. As for Mafa Merlin, he's definitely dead in there... ”

Herren had a dark face and had not spoken yet, carrying a massacre on the side of the shift, his teeth glaring at Dilas.

“White face, if you talk again, I'll smash your mouth full of teeth! ”

Lena's face on one side was also very ugly, and the cold smell rolled over like boiling water.

Dilas sneered and looked at the recess and Lena with some restraint. The two of them were only a little slower on their way through the Spirit Path than he was, which is why neither of them had any powerful Spirit Magic to take advantage of.

Dilas did not say anything more about Merlin being dead, but revealed a sudden sense of understanding.

“Ah, I see, Mafa Merlyn may not be dead, but too badly injured, he may be hiding to fight slowly, recover slowly after finishing one, wait for it to recover and continue fighting.

Four hours, now I understand... "

Dilas says it, turns around and leaves without a chance to talk to them after work.

This could have ignited the popularity on Andalusia's side. If Lena hadn't stopped it, the recess would have rushed up to fight with Dilas.

The holy face of the heavenly sword beside him was worried and asked Joey in a low voice.

“Lord Joey, do you think something really happened to Lord Merlyn? ”

Joey hesitated, or shook his head.

“Forget it, there must have been some unexpected situation. With His Excellency Merlyn's strength, we should have been able to deal with it. Let's wait. The golden beast has not come out yet.

This means that His Excellency Merlin should still be on the path of the Spirit. If no one is on the path of the Spirit, the Golden Orc will enter the path of the Spirit. Let's wait. ”

On the Odin kingdom side, the Odin royal family showed a disdainful smile, Morgan's eyes turned and he didn't know what to think. The people of Liusha Tower always wore a robe of breadth that covered their faces and bodies, and could not see the expression.

Raphael looked at the constantly lit law formation, full of doubt, and had no idea how Lin Yun hadn't made it through the path of the Spirit in four hours.

Didala had no expression on his face, just a wrinkled eyebrow, which made him seem a little confused, but he shook his head silently, following Didala's eyebrow.

Looks like he's overestimating that Mafa Merlyn, and he's able to use his power out of the sky, probably because of that kind of explosion technique, a massive explosion of magic, and then, in a short period of time, he's able to use his power beyond the limit.

The Orc Spirit in the path of the Spirit, the strength is very good, the former Orc hero, the battle experience is very rich, the single Orc Spirit, shouldn't be a rival of Mafa Merlin.

But in 18 consecutive games, his explosive power will exceed the limit. It may take a long break before he can continue fighting. Four hours, he should also hit the last few Orc Spirits soon...

People in the temple are either speculating about the truth or, like Dilas, constantly despising the forest cloud.

Lin Yun has entered the path of the Spirit and is ready for the final battle!

Once again, entering the Path of the Spirit, Lin Yun's face was thickened. First, he took out the Book of Death, then the Book of Magic, the Dragon Staff, and the Wheel of Magic. All the magic instruments were taken out and used, and even three magic rings were carried on his fingers.

Then the flying technique was carried out, accelerating towards the head of the road, one of the most common wind blades flying out, constantly awakening the sleeping Orc Ying Ling below.

After a sigh of breath awakened all eighteen Orc Spirits, Lin Yun looked at the Orc chased behind him and instantly exploded all his fighting power.

The Book of Death automatically opens, the chapter of Elements, the chapter of Senroh, the chapter of the Sage, all activated, the magic incarnation of the Dragon Staff also flew out, behind Lin Yun turned into a giant violet dragon fiction.

Behind Lin Yun, a round of huge roulette emerged as deep as the stars, countless symbols circulating inside, the most central flames, a hurricane, began to merge slowly under endless fusion of symbols.

Lin Yun's body was instantly elevated, and the three elements of fire and wind, like encountering a black hole, rallied towards Lin Yun's body.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yun implemented the incarnation of the elements of fire. This is not the simultaneous use of the two incarnations, but rather the fusion of the elements of wind and fire, forming a very violent wind, the elements of wind are auxiliary, to provoke the power of fire to unimaginable levels.

Lin Yun flew in the air, the magic liquefied, like a fountain erupted from Lin Yun's body, instantly, Lin Yun impacted the nearest Orc Prophet.

Between the waves of the Dragon Staff, a fierce fiery flame turned into a flame sickle more than a dozen meters in size, slashing hard at the Orc Prophet.

This Orc prophet has the lowest fighting power, but if he were to live, the battle power of the remaining 17 Orcs, Ying Ling, would increase by at least 34%.

The fighting power of each Orc Spirit rises by 34%, and the combined strength of seventeen will increase by a factor of three or four.

In the face of this situation, Lin Yun asked himself, it may not be possible to defeat these 18 Orc Spirits. There is a 90% chance of dying here.

These Orc Spirits are all very powerful and can be considered as Orc Spirits. At least they were heroes of Orc Tribes in their lifetime. They are at least the top three in the Tribes, and they are the kind of people of the same rank who are not his opponents at all.

Fire sickle waved, the Orc prophet did not panic, summoned the ghost wolf to the top, then the Orc prophet began to retreat rapidly, constantly closing the distance to the Orc spirits behind him, as he retreated, and began to sing war songs.

Lin Yun calmed his face, ignored the several monster Ying Ling who was about to arrive, and kept spitting out the symbols.

The fire sickle chopped the ghost wolf, and then a meteor fell rapidly in the sky, not in the direction of the Orc Prophet, but in the rear of those who chased the Orc Spirit.

An extraterrestrial meteorite summons just to buy a second or two!

After the successful application, twelve whirlpools of fires emerged from the top of Lin Yun's head, and endless spells of hurricanes and flames erupted, all rushing towards the Orc Prophet.

Violent spells fall, this is the strongest play of Lin Yun. Twelve fireworks swirl, each second will eject 150 spells simultaneously. Hurricane spells and flame spells merge together to exert the power of spells, which can be upgraded by at least half.

In this case, a level 39, a strong man specializing in defense, does not necessarily resist the descent, let alone the Orc Prophet, who is not a front-facing warrior.

If you are hit, you will surely die.

In the rear, an Orc Wolf cavalry, angry howling, his riding giant wolf suddenly turned into a stream of light, instantly crossed the distance of hundreds of meters, the speed was terrible, watching to reach the Orc Prophet before Lin Yun's twelve spell floods fell.

There was no expression on the face of the forest cloud, and a pattern on the chapters of the wise suddenly lit up. In an instant, the huge Eskremu gate, hundreds of meters wide on one side, came out of nowhere.

In an instant, this Orc Wolf Cavalry was blocked by a huge frost gate measuring four or five meters thick, and the twelve spell floods completely submerged the Orc Prophet.

Suddenly, the Orc prophet dissipated into a ray of light, but at the last moment the Orc prophet dissipated, his song of war was completed.

The eyes of the seventeen Orc Spirits in the rear instantly turned red and seemed to have a strong bloody smell coming out of them, making everyone's breath incredibly fierce.

Lin Yun looked heavily at the 17 Orc Spirits in the rear. These are the heroes the Orc used to be. They are very confident in the battle.

The Orc Prophet knew that the Orc Ying Ling would surely not be able to save him, so he started singing war songs from the beginning and was still a revenge song.

The revenge song is a war song sung by the Orc Prophet with the conviction of necessarily dying. The moment the war song is completed, he will die, but this war song will play the strongest power, plus the battle conviction of the Orc, immune to all psychic spells, as long as he does not die, the fighting spirit will always be violent, and the magic will never have to worry about consumption.

This song of war is equivalent to semi-permanent fanaticism. It is useful not only for swordsmen, but also for the magicians of the Orcs. The Orcs covered by the Song of War will not stop until they have killed the object for which the Orcs' prophet demanded revenge...

Underfah quietly probed a head in the wheel of the Magic and stared at the scene.

“Merlin, you're in big trouble, revenge song, damn, these guys really dare to play...”

After that, Anderfa retracted his body into the circle of Wan Fa and gave the battle entirely to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's face is heavy, and he knows he's in big trouble...

Seventeen Orcs in the rear, Ying Ling, spent two seconds sweeping the waves of the meteorite's fall, and less than two seconds breaking the Eskremu Gate stored in the Sage Chapter.

But then, instead of attacking at the first hour, the 17 Orcs, Ying Ling Ling, presented an encirclement that plugged the forest cloud into the deepest part of the tunnel.

Seventeen Orc Spirits, held by the Revenge Warfare Song, their eyes were red. Finally, a shaman roared with anger and raised his staff. A bloody halo spread away. In an instant, all seventeen Orc Spirits were covered, and the group bloodthirsty surgery was released as soon as it came up...

Then there was another lightning bolt full of lightning bolts, holding the lightning staff, releasing more than a dozen lightning bolts, each of which turned into a two-sided, three- or four-metre-large lightning shield to protect all of them.