End of the Magic Era

Cross's first offensive, like a flaming golden fight, turned into a golden flame tsunami that shouted past.

Three hundred-metre-high pitch-black demons were torn directly into pieces, exploding into the black ashes of the sky with a bang, and they lost even their ability to convert back into the power of the abyss.

The fighting tsunami, which burned a golden flame, slowly dissipated after rushing out a few dozen meters. Except for the first wave, when the remaining power impacted these dark demons, like the waves met the reef, it was impossible to break through the surface of these pitch-black demons.

And when the magic or fighting temper of other magicians and beasts falls on the surface of these pitch-black demons, it is more like a normal flame burning to a pitch-black iron surface, only a tinkling sound can be emitted, no defense at all.

Lin Yun frowned and looked at these dark demons. He seemed to think of something. He spoke to Cromton in the ordinary native language of the Kingdom of Andalusia.

“Lord Cromton, for a long time, Saint Light, we don't have to worry about that monster, we just have to cut off that monster's source of power, which is our only chance. ”

Cromton was slightly stunned, others were also stunned, because the magician was talking, but no one went back to some place in the Turkish language, which had no help for magic.

Ordinary magicians, in conversation, commonly use the generic language handed down by the third dynasty, which is the language most commonly used by magicians when releasing some lower or common spells.

Like Ancient Pokémon, Upper Cologne, Nathan, and Divine Demon, language itself has enormous power. Almost all magicians use this language when communicating magic, because this language, the description of magic is the least likely to err, translated into a lower level language, eventually there will be a slight deviation of intent.

Cromton immediately realized that it was Lin Yun who didn't want that crazy demon to understand, because any language that had power over magic would eventually cause fluctuations in magic, even if the fluctuations could be completely ignored, but the meaning would always be passed on.

That mad demon, as the soul of the ancient gods, will understand.

Unfortunately, the earthly language commonly spoken in the Kingdom of Andalusia, apart from the spiritual and spiritual demons, is likely to be understood by other demons...

After understanding, Cromton's brain spun rapidly. Although he didn't quite understand, he did what Lin Yun said.

Cromton rushed to the front, waving a pair of milky white wings behind him, and it was like a rip in the sky, endless holy light pouring out of it, soft glow on those dark demons, like strong acid pouring on them.

The demon's body surface was corroded by a patch of spotted marks, as if their skin had been corroded by burning, revealing a dark, subcutaneous painted body.

This wound is completely negligible for these demons, who are made even more insane by the burning pain of the holy light.

Hundreds of dark demons, demons of the Lord's power, rush wildly and look stronger than Del Rovana himself, at least in the eyes of everyone...

“Damn it, Mafa Merlin, what did you say to Cromton, Cromton, you bastard, are you crazy, to attack all the demons at once and make these brainless guys totally crazy?

This is hundreds of demon lords, my God, you're really crazy, we're going to die for nothing... ”

Cross freaked out, his mouth shouted almost out...

Others obviously didn't understand what this was all about, but Lin Yun was doing his best at the moment.

Underlaw manipulates the wheel of the Magic, and that giant disc shadow dozens of meters high, it's like a layer by layer circle, and at this point, countless circles start to spin at different speeds.

Different positions lead to different approaches, and crazy approaches begin, and the surface of the Wheel of Law begins to diffuse intense elemental forces.

Between now and then, violent elemental forces erupted, turning into a spinning elemental storm swept out, hundreds of meters thick elemental storm flood, instantly did not enter the army of the Lord of the Crazy Dark Demons...

Then no useless images appeared, and the three dark demon lords were caught in an elemental storm, and instantly, the bodies of the three guys were easily hanged into pieces like fragile black porcelain.

The storm continued to rush out, strangling six dark demon lords in a row, and the power ran out...

And on the other side, Theodus empty the Book of Magic, a tens of meters high flame door slowly opened, the flame flood roared wildly and shoots hard on the body of the Lord of the Three Dark Demons.

The flames follow the corroded surface of the Lord of the Dark Dark Demons into their bodies. In seconds, they see endless flames erupting from the bodies of these dark demons and then turning them into ashes, and the flames continue to advance...

Lin Yun herself, with the dragon staff in his right hand, held the glowing Book of Death in his left hand, a three-meter-old bullet was condensed out.

A wildly spinning spell burst out, like a drill bit, into the chest of a pitch-black demon, sparking, and the pitch-black demon's chest twisted and shattered like steel encountered a diamond drill bit, and was blown open with a big hole.

In front of the pitch-black devil's chest, there was only one big hole two meters in diameter, but on the back, there was a big hole dozens of meters.

The spinning bomb emitted a dazzling glow, and the hole penetrated the body of two pitch-black demons. The pitch-black demons penetrated the body, and the angry howled. The body was like a pile of sand, bursting into scattered debris.

The rapidly spinning bullet burst into the body of the third pitch-black demon, losing the power of impact, blowing away...

In an instant, that dark demon's body disappeared...

A large sphere full of destructive power swelled rapidly, until it spread to more than 300 meters before suddenly dissipating...

And as this ball of destruction disappeared, the three pitch-black demons enclosed in it all disappeared...

In three seconds, the eighteen Dark Demons of the Lord's rank are gone forever!

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

Morgan almost forgot how desperate he was to compete for seconds. His mouth was wide open and his saliva flowed without even noticing.

Damn it, Lord Merlyn is strong, no, it's incredible, stronger than Cromton and that stinking golden beast.

Shit, that's the devil lord, eighteen devil lords, now it's like a bunch of chickens waiting to be slaughtered, killed by Mafa Merlin seconds, what a ghost...

It's not just Morgan. Cross is scared. Three seconds to kill 18 demon lords?

Don't joke, he can't do it himself. Don't say 18, none of them are possible. Eighteen demon lords, if they surround him alone, could make him pay a heavy price. It's impossible to be torn to pieces...

After Lin Yun released the blow, he saw everyone standing still.

That's why I frowned and screamed in a hurry.

“Just a few more seconds, and there's no chance! ”

In a word, Cross first reacted, waving the sword in his hand and killing it at the Lord of the Dark Demons.

But this attack encountered a completely different feeling. At one burning fight, more than twenty dark demon lords were torn to pieces. Even the broken demon lords did not dissipate into black smoke, but completely into ashes...

At this point, everyone seemed to understand what was going on, and all of them worked together, and the vast spells blended into a chaotic spell storm that swept away the demon lords ahead of them.

And the fighting on the side of the beast, it seems like countless swords and rain rushed towards those pitch-black demons, tearing apart where the storm passed, and all demons were torn to pieces.

Cromton's face flashed with a glimmer of excitement.

At this time, it was finally understood why Lin Yun suddenly let him guide the release of a wide range of holy lights.

Saint Light is the best place for this kind of spell, when faced with a large number of low-level spiritual armies.

Holy lighting itself is just illumination that contains the power of Holy Light. To be blunt, a normal person standing in it will have no effect.

Even higher spirits, illuminated by the glow of the Holy Light, are only weakened a little, and defenses become slightly weaker.

But the influence is not great, and when the spell deals with low-level dead spirits, the dead spirits illuminated by Holy Light become a pile of brittle skin.

Simply put, the first level of dead spirits cannot be killed by the Holy Light, but they can change the defenses of these dead spirits, and an ordinary farmer on the other side can smash their hard bodies.

Especially for some element undead creatures, Holy Light's ability to weaken defenses becomes strongest.

And aren't these pitch-black demon armies with the power of the devil's lord just a bunch of pure abyss magic amalgamating elements?

And their strongest defense is that the luminous, metallic skin on the body surface, the heavenly level attack, can barely break through their skin, but they have the power of the devil lord, and if they are surrounded by a few, tearing up a heavenly scale, it won't be so difficult.

Unfortunately, now their bodies pass through a lowest level of holy light, like a confrontation between evil and holy light.

Cromton's holy light spell, enough to rip their skin apart, but that's enough.

It doesn't look like much damage, and for these heavenly ones, these demons are like turning into a very powerful pile of crisps.

As long as there is the power of the hierarchy, tearing these guys apart will be very easy.

Cromton's guide, Holy Light, shined down on a wide scale, and Cross, like an army soldier at the forefront, ripped open a mouth in these demonic armies and led the heavenly steps up.

In the direction of the Cromton Holy Lights, they did not kill to Del Rovana, but rather to the place where the dark smoke erupted from the void.

In the long river of black smoke transformed into abyss power, almost endless pitch-black demons rushed out of it, but now unfortunately they can no longer stop people.

In less than half a minute, people have rushed half the way to the river, not far from the source.

At this point, Del Rovana suddenly reacted. Humans and Orcs are not the target at all...

If the target is him, with the power that he can rival the Fury King, he won't care much. The Fury King can't kill him. How can these lower classes hurt him?

Del Rovana began to draw a little energy just because he was provoked by a small group of weak reptiles, ready to pinch them.

But now, all of a sudden, they understand that they want to cut off his source of power.

After cutting off Del Rovana's body a few times, the Flaming King realized that unless that source of power was cut off, he would not defeat Del Rovana. Unfortunately, he was entwined by Del Rovana's death and could not have cut off Del Rovana's source of power at all.

The furious Del Rovana turned around to kill these dozen scales herself, despite the anger of the Great.

Violent pressures, like a world that had suppressed it, were more than a dozen kilometres apart, but instantly suppressed everyone.

Everyone seems to be carrying a world, and their souls are like being strangled. With a little bit of strength, they can crush their souls and shatter everything.

Cromton's holy lighting was also forced to be interrupted, losing its uninterrupted debilitating confrontation, and those pitch-black demons whose skin had been corroded by a spot of denial had returned to normal in two or three seconds.

From a bunch of brainless crispy idiots with the power of the devil lord to a bunch of brainless devil lords who can function properly...

This middle span is definitely the span between life and death.

Del Rovana walks from the void, one step is thousands of meters away, and in seconds, he can pinch a crowd of sky steps like a pair of ants without effort.

A second later, the equally terrible force, like a giant sword that cut open a world, cut open the repression of Del Rovana.

The red golden glow shone and the fiery Emperor stood in front of Del Rovana without expression.

“Del Rovana, your opponent is me, you're too arrogant. ”

The Flaming King held a giant sword, and opposite, on Del Rovana's head, a red gold glow dissipated, his head cut in half by the Flaming King, a tiny pitch-black tentacle, spreading from Del Rovana's wound, rapidly pulling that split in half back together.

At this point in time, Del Rovana has been totally blocked by the Fire Emperor, and this level of confrontation, especially between two almost identical people, is even more intolerable.

Even more powerful Del Rovana!

After being stopped, Del Rovana went completely insane and rushed wildly toward the Flaming King, and the flaming sword in the hands of the Flaming King began to ignite a layer of flame, which is the most powerful explosive force of the Flaming King, which also means that the Flaming King has to do his best.

Abandoning a prolonged confrontation and exploding all the power in a short period of time, even Del Rovana, who was completely insane, could not break the line of defense of the Great Flame.

The brilliance of red gold and the power of pitch black collided wildly against each other in the void, but in a short time, it was obvious who could do nothing about it.

But on the other hand, with the loss of Del Rovana's repression, all the scales would be able to fight again, and in the first place, Cromton would once again unleash a vast spectrum of holy light.

Those dark demon lords who had no wisdom at all, like the beasts who had lost their reason, roared wildly, their metallic skin dimmed once again, and even a speckled trace appeared.

Cross wielded his sword to the forefront, tearing apart all the crispy idiots who had once again turned into the power of the Empty Demon Lord.

Over a dozen heavenly scales, full of fighting power, like a horrific flood, followed the Black Smoke River backwards in an unstoppable position.

More than twenty seconds later, people were killed at the end of the Black Smoke River, where the Black Smoke River began and where the void began.

Fourteen heavenly scales of power, all bombed into the void!

Cross's golden firefight was the most powerful of his powers, burning the strongest blow a fight could ever make.

All the other Orcs, like Cross, had a full-body fight, which was probably the strongest blow of their lives.

Blood fighting, black fighting, scarlet fighting, gold fighting...

All the fighting qi converged on that void point.

Powerful offense, distorting space, black smoke, the long river began to fluctuate, looking away, like a huge black python constantly distorting the body...

And on the human side, Morgan bit his teeth, applied a bunch of boost spells to the Dark Demon Monster, and then added the last madness, making the Dark Demon's power violent and unstable.

The Dark Demon turns into a shadow, enters the void, and blows itself up.

Didala sings a few simple notes, and the monster's mouth, the incarnate faucet, sprays a fireball as big as a metre.

But with the emergence of this fireball, the surrounding space was distorted by the horrible heat burning, and the fireball was thrown into the void.

Burtler sang a spell, his body came out of a glowing figure, while Burtler's own body returned to normal and even his magic weakened considerably.

The Light Man is transformed into a stream of light into a void of black smoke and the Long River, and into a raging ray of devastating light, like the sudden appearance of intense sunlight there.

Slytherin, with a painful hesitation on his face, the cloudy sand quickly dissipated, and then an endless cloud of sand appeared in his hand, dividing the endless sand in half into the void, and between now and then, the power of the endless sand was activated uncontrollably.

The endless waves of sand roll over there and swell and erupt, as if a piece of land was born there, and the forces of chaos stir up the void.

Lin Yun, the power of the law of equilibrium has reached the limit of time, Underlaw manipulates the wheel of the Magic to spray countless symbols, and Theodus releases the flames of the Book of Magic world, merging with those.

With the strength of the law of balance, these enormous forces, like reaching a balance, cannot be broken down at all.