End of the Magic Era

Chapter 1422

It took a full ten minutes for the sandworm to stop struggling, and vines with blood-colored flowers and spikes came out of its mouth, and then the vines flew away and withered. Want to read a book≠·1·c·c

The sandworm seems to have not changed much, but its body is empty. The blood and everything are turned into nutrients for the blood-sucking vines. When these nutrients are consumed, the blood-sucking vines will begin to wither. Here, the blood-sucking vines will wither. The speed was even more frightening, and it turned into ashes and dissipated in a few seconds.

Lin Yun crossed the sandworm's body and accelerated his progress. It was almost dark.

Today is a good day. There are only a few clearly visible tornadoes during the day. As long as you avoid them, there will be no problem. The only danger is quicksand and sandworms.

But at night, no living thing can survive in the desert except sandworms. The sandworms are like covered with a thick layer of rock-like skin to withstand the harsh environment at night.

In order to speed up, Lin Yun released a magic spell, which consumed a quarter of his magic power, and then released a sharp perception to be wary of possible dangers around him.

After running wildly for half an hour, the brilliance of the asylum tower could be seen in the distance. The highest spire of the asylum tower could be seen here. The top of the asylum tower, which was thousands of meters high, exuded the light of twilight. Brilliance is like a beacon in the dark night. ┢Want┝to read┢╠.-1=k·a^n`shu.

No matter how late or weak it is, it is the last hope for the end of the world.

The sky changes at any time, and it gets dark very quickly. The hot smell in the air quickly dissipates. It seems that at this moment, it has returned to normal. The air has lost the hot smell, but in less than three minutes, there is A sinister and cold breath began to emerge, and it seemed that every breath he took felt like there was ice swirling in his throat.

As time passed, the eerie and cold aura became stronger and stronger. Lin Yun knew that in fifteen minutes at most, there would be no way to stay outside Heather City. After fifteen minutes. Those who have not yet returned to Heather City will freeze to death outside the city if they are not killed by the sandworms.

In the apocalypse, a formal mage can be considered the most powerful person. Especially during the period when Lin Yun was here, it was already the final stage of the apocalypse. During this period, there were very few people who could become mage apprentices, and the population of the entire Heather City had plummeted to the point where it could be easily calculated.

By the time the doomsday really came, Heather City had become very desolate, with almost no people still alive, and those who were alive had no chance of survival.

In an era where true mages can be considered top powerhouses. This eerie low temperature outside,

It will definitely freeze people to death easily. When the temperature is at its lowest in the second half of the night, it is almost comparable to some extreme environments in the frost elemental plane. ≧≥∥⊥ want≠≮≮reading≤·1┼k╋a╳n╋shu·c·c

This kind of temperature is not something that a mage apprentice or a mage can withstand. In addition, there are still sandworms outside. If you are still outside the city before it gets completely dark, you can conclude that the other party is dead, or will die soon. …

Lin Yun sped up and ran towards Heather City. The surrounding air is getting colder and colder. This eerie cold breath is not like the feeling of no warmth in the void, but more like a cold mouth swallowing some life. To swallow up all life.

When he saw Heather City, Lin Yun's profile showed a skinny young man covered in blood and with a face as pale as paper, running towards Heather City in fear. Behind him, a ten-meter-long sandworm was chasing after him.

It is less than three thousand meters away from Heather City. But that young man was about to be overtaken by the sandworm. Even if he didn't die in the mouth of the sandworm, wasting time by being entangled, and missed the last relatively safe time, he would be greatly weakened by the cold breath as night fell. , and finally died in the mouth of the sandworm.

When the young man saw Lin Yun, he seemed to have seen a life-saving straw and shouted in horror.

"Lin Yun, save me, help me..."

The young man looked frightened and begged. Even though he was injured, he did not throw away the piece of blood-stained flesh on his back. It was the result of his hunting today. He finally got lucky and found a piece of flesh. The only piece of edible flesh and blood dug out from the half-body of the sandworm that died in the internal struggle might be able to sustain him for many more days, allowing him to practice magic with peace of mind for a week and improve his strength. ┠I want┞read a book w`ww.

With strength, you can get prey more easily, save more time, and have more time to improve your strength and swallow magic power from the void storm...

Lin Yun glanced at the young man indifferently, subconsciously touched the left side of his neck, then ran and chanted a spell, and dropped a quicksand trap in front of the young man.

The young man who was running wildly had never thought of this. By the time he arrived, it was already too late. He stepped into the quicksand trap with one foot. A quicksand trap with a depth of only half a meter at most could not bury a person. However, the scope of this trap , but was enlarged three times by Lin Yun, covering a full ten-meter range, which destined the young man to have no way to dodge.

After stepping into the quicksand trap, all the hope on the young man's face disappeared. After only one or two seconds of delay, the sandworm behind him had caught up and bit off one of his legs. The blood splashed out and condensed into blood-colored ice particles before it fell to the ground.

"Lin Yun, I curse you, curse you to wait until the day of the end of the world, curse you to be destroyed in the flames of the end of the world...ah..."

Lin Yunfei ran the last distance and entered Heather City. After entering here, the glory of the shelter tower has been shrouded. The gloomy and cold outside seems to have nothing to do with Heather City. Looking back at the young man being swallowed by the sandworm, Lin Yun's face is not very good. ∈⊥v?∈≥≤≡ Want to≈read≈books?≠≠·1╬k╬a╳n┼s┼h╬u╳·c·c

Lin Yun still remembers this guy's name, George, whom he met in the second year of the apocalypse. He was a fifth-level mage apprentice, which was considered to have escaped the lowest level in Heather City. At that time, Lin Yun was only a third-level mage apprentice.

After the initial difficulties, he finally became a mage apprentice. Every day, he took advantage of the precious three minutes of calm time when day and night alternated to devour the magic power rushing out of the void storm. The taste was simply unbearable.

How many people in Heather City gave up because they could not bear the pain. No one could count them. The magic power in the void storm was violent and chaotic. After swallowing it, before it was tamed, it was like a small knife running around in the body.

Lin Yun came through, and no one cared how Lin Yun came, nor did they care about Lin Yun's completely different appearance, because no one had time to care, and no one cared whether Lin Yun was human or not.

At the end of the world of Northrend, even the lowest-ranking demons in the abyss were unwilling to come to Northrend, and the undead were unwilling to appear in Northrend. Who cares about anything else...

This guy named George was someone Lin Yun met when he reached the peak of the third-level mage apprentice, and formed a hunting team to go hunting.

The scene just now was the scene that had appeared before. Lin Yun was picking up parts outside the city of Heather, wanting to try to make some simple tools, even if he couldn't make an alchemical puppet, he could make some tools that could be operated by humans.

At the same time, in the same quietness, George was injured, carrying a piece of edible flesh and blood, and was chased by a sandworm behind him, and it was getting dark.

He sought Lin Yun's help, but in the end he tricked Lin Yun, almost killing him less than a thousand meters outside the city. Before he had a chance to retaliate, George left Heather City and never came back...

The same thing happened again, so Lin Yun naturally tricked this guy to death.

Some things, even if you know they are fake, the world is fake, but you still can't stand it. The most important thing is that he only has the strength of a mage here. If he dies here, he will really die.

When he traveled to the end of the world of Northrend, he was just an ordinary person. It is much more difficult for an ordinary person to survive in such a place than to survive in the endless desert. How much suffering and hardship he suffered, Lin Yun himself doesn't want to recall.

He read magic books and learned the language here without sleep and forgetting to eat, because in the world of magic, knowledge is power, so he barely struggled to survive, and then breathed the spicy air, used the void furnace, and devoured the magic that followed the glass fragments.

After becoming a wizard apprentice, the first time I was almost killed by humans was here...

Lin Yun entered Heather City and looked back at George, who had been bitten off by sandworms and had only one breath left. His face was full of resentment. His face was very calm.

The curses were exactly the same as those he had heard before, but the results were completely different.

This is a world formed by mental images. Everything is based on Lin Yun's memory, but it is not necessarily completely based on memory. Mental images are just the basis. How to develop and what else are mostly the same as in memory, but not necessarily all the things in memory.

Lin Yun had seen it before, but he was not very clear. However, it didn't matter if he was not very clear, because this is Heather City!

Entering Heather City, everything is the same as in memory. Most of the people who appeared on the street had numb faces. Those who had just returned to Heather City all had a little relief on their faces, and were glad that they returned to the city at the last moment.

When I looked out over the wall of Heather City, the outside was covered with black ice and snow. Black snowflakes as big as a human palm fell from the sky like ice knives, and the whizzing sound of breaking through the air formed a mournful movement. (To be continued.)

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