End of the Magic Era

In just a few seconds, Lin Yun finally saw why the earth was trembling. In the distance, a bunch of pseudo-celestial warcraft rushed this way like crazy.

There are mud lizards, double headed snakes, ice monkeys, mammoths...

Several of them were originally natural enemies, but now they all come together, shoulder to shoulder this way...

And every warcraft seems to be in a state of fury, and every warcraft's eyes are red and red.

Lin Yunda was surprised. Some didn't understand what was going on with these beasts. Why did these pseudo-celestial beasts hit here?

But thinking about it, Lin Yun suddenly understood something.

These pseudo-celestial warcraft, whatever species they were, came in here, became pseudo-celestial warcraft, and they were even a creature, which is probably why there was hardly any fighting between them.

Now Lin Yun blocks this alchemy array. Once a magic crystal is assembled, it will be taken away. No new pseudo-celestial warcraft has been born. Those remaining pseudo-celestial warcraft in the fiery battlefield may be completely extinct in the face of endless mad hunting.

By then, even if they were exterminated, the lifeblood of the race would be completely broken...

The creatures out there, the continuation of race, all depend on reproduction, but this alchemy at their feet is the most critical place for their race to continue.

Like natural elves are not mating and breeding, all new natural elves are born from the fruits of the elf ancient tree, but if anyone dares to destroy the elf ancient tree, all natural elves will probably erupt...

After thinking about this, Lin Yun couldn't help but produce a cold sweat.

Legion of magicians, recess, Lena, alchemy puppets, and even Underfa were pulled out, all ready to fight these pseudo-celestial warcraft.

The Legion of Mages rushed into the sky and turned into a golden cloud of fire, with an orange flame element hidden in the cloud.

Between now and then, the blast of dense numbness flew out and covered the pseudo-celestial beasts.

The bombing explosion sounded continuously, a pseudo-celestial warcraft screaming for the fall of the bomb, but the other pseudo-celestial warcraft did not stop at all, still stuffing its head in the direction of the alchemy array.

The Alchemy Puppet and Anderfa immediately began to unleash a flood of spells, striking hard at those pseudo-celestial warcraft.

Lena flew halfway into the sky, becoming a beautiful frost dragon, and the dragon grammar continued to be released.

But those false sky beasts were just like crazy, and both cold ice beasts covered in snow and white sprayed huge frosts, covering hundreds of meters of sky in the frost.

The flames falling by the Legion of Mages, in addition to the power of the explosion, are minimized.

The alchemy flood released by the alchemy puppet and Anderfa was stiffened down by four barbarian cows in front of them, tens of meters tall barbarian cows, skin surface like a layer of grey covered rock, their attack spells are almost non-existent, the only thing they are good at is masonry.

Their defense is terrible, and when faced with the enemy, a pure attack is enough. With a strong defense and a hard unicorn, a mountain can collapse.

In just over a decade, a group of pseudo-celestial warcraft approached the Alchemy Array hundreds of meters. At this time, Lin Yun had to do his best.

A purple dragon fiction floated behind him, the Book of Death in his left hand automatically flipped open, and beside him, Seodus manipulated the Book of Magic.

A symbolic four-series bomb was constantly condensed in front of the forest cloud, dragging the white airwaves tail, and the four-series bomb struck the barbarian cow beast in front of it.

Terrible explosions exploded, successive explosions, and shock waves stacked together, turning those four barbarian cowbeasts upside down, when the warcraft in the rear revealed itself.

The magic flood of the Andean and Alchemy Puppets turned into a terrible wave of elements that swept the past hard towards those false heavenly beasts in the rear.

Theodus manipulated the Book of Magic and summoned a tens of metres of flame whirlpool in the middle of the sky, the fierce elemental fire gushing out of the flame whirlpool like a flood.

Then using these elemental flames as fuel to ignite the fire of purgatory, etching the blackness of bones, destroying the flames, and burning the flames as if the sky had collapsed, submerging that large group of pseudo-celestial warcraft...

The first to fail to withstand the flames were the three white bone demons, whose bones were exposed to the outside and quickly ignited, eroding their bones, corrosing their defenses, and then burning inside their bodies as they followed their bones.

For more than a dozen seconds, the three white bone demons screamed and burned completely, and the black flames erupted from their bodies, burning them to ashes.

With the help of Theodus, it was barely possible to resist the impact of this large group of pseudo-celestial beasts.

Lin Yun frowned, constantly condensed the four series of bombs, and exploded the explosive power of the four series of bombs, blowing those pseudo-celestial warcraft one after the other towards the distance.

But these guys are still like crazy. As long as they're not dead, they continue to attack the Alchemy Front...

There are so many pseudo-celestial warcraft here, and they all come together, they already have simple arrays, strong defenses rushing forward, powerful maneuvers, following.

This leaves Lin Yun with no chance of killing them at all. These pseudo-celestial warcraft, because they are the cause of their emergence, are all very large and thick in size. They use a reinforced four-series bomb that is hard against Lin Yun, which is just a few meters to a dozen meters of bloody wounds on the surface of the body.

But this wound, for a huge size such as the Pseudo-Celestial Warcraft, can be considered a small wound, as long as it has not been blown to the head, it will cause the ferocity of these Pseudo-Celestial Warcraft to become even more ferocious.

For a dozen minutes, the scene remained frozen, and the impacted warcraft was constantly repelled, and the rear warcraft continued to impinge without giving Lin Yun a chance to rest.

Lin Yun frowned and allowed Theodus to fire indefinitely. The flame flood of elements that erupted in that giant whirlpool of flames in the sky did not stop at all.

Slowly, Theodus mastered three of the strongest flames outside the basin, laying a layer of flame protection hundreds of meters wide.

As the scope of fire protection grew and the power of burning grew stronger, the impact of the masses of pseudo-celestial warcraft finally began to slow down.

Among them, white bone demons and other warcraft have dared not rush into the enclosure of the flame. The remaining warcraft, too, are only brutal cows and animals such as thick, meaty men dare to cross the flame.

The number of warcraft has been reduced a little, the pressure of the crowd suddenly became much smaller, Lin Yun drifted halfway through the sky, fire fighting on all sides. Now he can finally free his hands and start singling out some warcraft to kill.

There were too many warcraft everywhere before. They may be about to impact around the basin. Lin Yun immediately rushed to release several four-series bombs to blow the warcraft back up, but almost all sides of them were hit again.

When Lin Yun deals with a warcraft alone, in addition to being too defensive as a barbarian cow and beast, he can definitely kill one in half a minute.

But after half an hour of continuous fighting, Lin Yun was not allowed to stay in one place for more than ten seconds.

After the pressure around him was much smaller, Lin Yun glanced coldly, holding a giant dragon staff, the spell sang rapidly, a rule script spewed out, instantly eight four-series bombs were condensed at the same time, eight four-series bombs dragged the arc white air wave tail, almost instantly hit an ice monkey.

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Slowly, the counterattack began to bear fruit. For five minutes, Lin Yun led his men and killed six pseudo-celestial beasts in a row.

At this time, the dozens of crazy warcraft slowly retreated back, one without awakening wisdom false heavenly class warcraft, all staring at Lin Yun and others with hateful blood eyes.

The warcraft slowly retreated more than 2,000 metres away and never left again, a giant warcraft dozens of metres high lying in front of it like a small mountain range with a face.

Lin Yun drifted in the air, his eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

Trouble is, I didn't expect these pseudo-celestial beasts to know this place, and they all seem to know where they were born.

There are at least three pseudo-celestial warcraft here, so many gathered together to launch an attack, and it would be very difficult for us to resist.

Fortunately, the Alchemy Front had been set up before, otherwise these pseudo-celestial warcraft could occupy the place for up to a day.

At this point, a sharp scream came from afar, with which a corrugation visible to the naked eye spread from afar.

The clouds in the sky, swept by these ripples, floating over a dozen kilometres, were instantly shaken to pieces.

The space was like a calm lake, suddenly thrown into a giant rock, and the ripples spread over a very large area, and by the time those ripples spread to a small basin, the earth was like a sandstorm rising tens of meters high.

The heavenly sand and dust dance formed a huge wave of sand and dust thousands of meters wide, wrapped around the crevices of that space and swept towards this side.

Those pseudo-sky warcraft thousands of metres in front of the basin heard the sound, as if they had heard the king's call, all turning and kneeling in the direction of the sound.

All the warcraft were left to the sand and dust waves to shoot from them, and the banging sounds were like a continuous thunder.

The waves of sand and dust trapped countless dust and gravel and rushed towards the basin.