Chapter 122 The Strongest True Magic Weapon

Keep chanting spells, keep changing gestures, keep casting spells, keep attacking...

Lin Yun only felt that the magic power in the body was pouring out like a flood that burst the dyke, and the magic power in the elemental amber ring had been drained. Lin Yun was slightly startled, and then began to extract the magic power from the psychic staff. Time At this moment, it seemed to lose its meaning, and even Lin Yun couldn't remember how many spells he had released.

There was finally a scream from the front...

After eating a spear of flames in a row, the heroic warrior at the front finally fell, and then turned into a white light and rose into the sky, disappearing into the dark arena in an instant.

"The first one!" Only one of the heroic warriors died, but for Lin Yun, this was the dawn of victory.

The magic power stored in the psychic staff began to pour into Lin Yun's body frantically, and the spell that had just stopped resounded throughout the dark arena...

At this time, Lin Yun had no second element incarnation to use. Facing the swarming heroic warriors, the only thing Lin Yun could do was to run the magic energy array to the limit and use the wealth accumulated in the last 20 years of the apocalypse. Combat experience, with the remaining nine heroic spirit warriors in an exceptionally desperate fight.

Non-stop attacking, non-stop defense, and non-stop control, Lin Yun did almost everything he could. He drank three bottles of the angel's potion, and the bone demon used seven ghost fire bombs. The lava master obtained from Ronald has exhausted his magic power in this battle. It can be said that all Lin Yun's cards have been taken out...

In the end, Lin Yun used a pyrotechnic technique to end the three-hour long battle...

"It's finally over..." At this time, Lin Yun had exhausted all his magic power. Even the storage in the connected spirit staff was squandered cleanly by Lin Yun, and the whole person's nerves were stretched to the limit. Three hours of high-intensity fighting had drained the last bit of Lin Yun's energy.

Almost at the same time that the Heroic Spirit Warrior turned into a white light and rose into the sky, Lin Yun also raised his head and went down...

Since coming to this era, Lin Yun has never been so tired.

Even in the fantasy world of the Garden of Death, the entire night of slaughter did not force Lin Yun to this level. The moment he looked up and fell down, Lin Yun even wanted to fall asleep just like that, no matter what the prince's mausoleum or the dark arena...

Unfortunately, I only lay on the ground for five minutes. The impatient Master Sean has already urged...

"Hurry up,

Hurry up and check out the rewards to see if there is anything that can make Lord Sean regain his strength immediately! "

"It's up to you to see for yourself, I'm going to sleep..."

"How dare you threaten Master Sean!" Master Sean was instantly furious, but after losing his temper for a while, he suddenly smiled gloatingly: "You think these ten heroic warriors are your last opponents? Master Sean originally I don't want to scare you, but seeing how ignorant you are, I'll remind you reluctantly, do you still remember. How many games does it take for an imperial gladiator to win before they can be free?"

"..." As soon as Lord Sean said these words, Lin Yun suddenly jumped up from the ground.

That's right, the gladiators of the Third Dynasty had to win seven games in a row to be free.

In other words, do you want to fight again next time?

Oh shit. This joke is a bit too big...

Thinking of the next fight, Lin Yun really wanted to cry. Ten heroic spirit warriors have already pushed themselves to this point. According to the practice of the dark arena, the opponent in the next match is probably the strength of a high-level wizard, right?

"So, Lord Sean advises you, you should go and see the reward first, maybe there is something good in the reward that can let Lord Sean restore his strength directly, if that's the case, you can stand in the next game. By the side, just applaud Lord Sean with peace of mind..."

"..." Although Lin Yun disapproved of this arrogant True Spirit Magic Tool, he was still looking forward to the rewards in the three golden boxes.

You know, when Lin Yun defeated the fifth opponent, he already got a psychic-level one-handed sword.

Although this one-handed sword is not suitable for Lin Yun to use, the level is there, a genuine psychic level.

According to the management of the rewards for each battle of the Dark Arena, the next thing Lin Yun will get, even if it is not a real magic weapon, is at least a top-notch magic weapon.

That is a power that is completely in his own hands, and he will never be as shameless and passive as Mr. Sean.

Lin Yun stood in front of the three golden boxes, raised his hand but never stretched it out, because Lin Yun was hesitating about which one to open.

"Left, left, left..." Lord Sean seemed to be even more nervous than Lin Yun, and he kept babbling over there...

"Alright, alright, I'm really scared of you..." Lin Yun was scolded by Lord Sean for a while, thinking that anyway, after driving to the left a few times before, the harvest was not bad, so he might just do it again.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand, and the golden box on the left opened with a click...

Then……

Lord Sean started scolding directly...

"Damn, Barov, you shameless, dare to tease Lord Sean!"

Honestly, it's no wonder Lord Sean is so excited.

Who would have thought that after killing ten Heroic Spirit Warriors, the reward they would get would be an inheritance magic weapon!

And it’s still an unfinished legacy magic weapon!

Lord Sean was about to cry on the spot. He thought that after killing ten heroic warriors, he could at least get a top-notch psychic magic weapon. At that time, he extracted the magic power from it, at least half of the heyday. The power of , turned out to be such an unfinished inheritance magic weapon in the box!

It was a staff made of ghost wood, with a magic crystal of unknown grade inlaid at the top. Judging from the magic fluctuations emanating from it, it can already be determined that it is an inheritance magic weapon, and this inheritance Only three of the alchemy formations on the magic weapon have been completed. And there is no connection between them, and even the source of magic power has not been activated. Anyone with a discerning eye will know at a glance that this is an unfinished inheritance magic weapon.

Damn, let’s forget the inheritance magic weapon, it’s still an unfinished inheritance magic weapon, Prince Barov, is your joke a little too big?

Lord Sean was so furious that he even tried to use the strength he had just recovered. Want to destroy this shameful inheritance magic weapon to vent his anger.

As a result, before Lord Sean had time to do it, Lin Yun already grabbed this inheritance magic weapon.

No, not just in the hand...

As if he had got some treasure, Lin Yun quickly put the inheritance magic weapon into his pocket.

"Hey. You won't be so poor that you can't choose food. You don't even let go of an unfinished inheritance magic weapon. It seems that Lord Sean really needs to think about it. If you serve you in the future, you will I won't be so poor that I can't even provide the magic crystals that Lord Sean needs..."

"I have to say, Lord Sean, your vision is really bad..." Lin Yun shook his head with satisfaction. Suddenly getting such a treasure, Lin Yun was in a really good mood for a while, and even Lord Sean's ridicule didn't seem as bad as it used to be.

"You know this damned inheritance magic weapon? Let's talk about it... Can it restore my power immediately?"

"No. But I can guarantee that after a year at most, this damned inheritance magic weapon will be more powerful than you, Lord Sean. Shall we make a bet?"

"Bullshit!" Lord Sean suddenly exploded.

"Then we made a bet. If I lose, I will cancel the master-slave contract immediately. If you lose, you will surrender to me completely."

"This..." Mr. Xiao En hesitated for a while. To be honest, saying that an unfinished inheritance magic weapon will surpass himself in power after a year, Mr. Xiao En is a hundred people who don't believe it...

The problem is, seeing this guy's face full of confidence, Lord Sean is really a little clueless...

Thinking of this, Lord Sean made a decisive decision: "Be careful, the seventh game is about to start!"

"Damn it, so fast!" Lin Yun was startled, and quickly took out a thirteenth-level magic crystal from his pocket, no matter whether it would be backlashed by the magic power caused by impurities, he began to desperately extract the magic power from it as soon as he gritted his teeth... …

Fortunately, after Lin Yun finished extracting the thirteenth-level magic crystal, the seventh battle hadn't really started, so Lin Yun took out a twelfth-level magic crystal from his pocket to be safe, and continued to add it. own magic.

One, two, three, four...

After extracting the magic power from the fourth magic crystal, Lin Yun's magic power has completely recovered to its full state.

However, the seventh game still did not start...

"What's the situation?" Lin Yun began to be a little at a loss. The rules of the gladiatorial arena of the Third Dynasty, Lin Yun would not remember wrongly, the gladiator must be free after winning seven games in a row.

But he only played six games, why didn't the seventh game start?

"What are you in a daze, the gates of the dark arena are already open, are you still going to stay for dinner?"

When Lord Sean's ridicule came, Lin Yun's face suddenly sank: "What's the matter, didn't you say there is still a seventh game, are you lying to me?"

"How could Lord Sean lie to you, the rules of the arena of the empire are that only after seven consecutive victories will the gladiators truly be free, but your luck is very good, your opponent in the seventh match happens to be the invincible Sean. grown ups……"

"You?" Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and then he understood.

Lord Sean is a true spirit magic weapon. In terms of strength, it is indeed a countermeasure against the existence of a titled wizard. It is reasonable to have this soul walker play in the seventh game of the Dark Arena.

Thinking of this, Lin Yun suddenly remembered that the master of the cloud tower back then, after breaking out of the dark arena, described it as a sky-defying luck in his own records. He was thinking all the way along the way. What the hell is luck against the sky...

When I think about it now, I am afraid that the master is also like myself. Before stepping into the dark arena, he has already obtained the approval of the real magic weapon, so in the last seventh battle, it was a bye.

Otherwise, according to the strength of the ten heroic warriors, it is estimated that the opponents in the seventh game will be at the level of titled wizards, which is almost impossible to solve. After ten seconds in front of him, even Lin Yun with nine magic energy formations would be impossible.

That's not the difference in power anymore...

Purely a battle between two different beings!

"It seems that my luck is not as bad as I imagined..." Lin Yun thought so complacently when he walked out of the dark arena.

"Hey, Merlin, you haven't told me what's so special about this damned inheritance magic weapon." Just after leaving the dark arena, Lord Sean was concerned about the damn inheritance magic weapon again.

"If you say it, you won't understand..." Lin Yun said perfunctorily without any sincerity.

Because there is no explanation at all, Lin Yun can't tell the soul walker that the inheritance magic weapon, which is a shame in his eyes, will become a famous and terrifying existence in thousands of years. At that time, this magic wand will Known as the strongest magic weapon among the true spirits!

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