Chapter 194 Dragon Blood Orcs

"Damn!" Lin Yun scolded suddenly, without even thinking about it, he just threw it out with a pyrotechnic technique.

Today's Lin Yun is already at the pinnacle of a ninth-level magician, and his strength is almost doubled compared to when he was a fifth-level magician, even if the ninth-level magician Huo En appears again, and seeing Lin Yun now, I am afraid that he is not as good as himself. It is natural to imagine how powerful the Pyroblast technique thrown out in anger at this time is...

With the loud bang of "Boom", the pyroblast technique burst into a dazzling fire, and in an instant, there was a wave of mountains shaking...

"Who is it!" Then, Lin Yun heard an angry voice coming over: "Damn, who is attacking me, get out of here!"

Lin Yun frowned suddenly, opened the car door and walked out.

It was not until this time that Lin Yun realized that the convoy had reached the sharp edge of the rift, and there was a camp that had been arranged in front of it. Judging from the markings on the tent, it should be the camp of the Silver Moon Mercenary Group. The road that can accommodate a carriage stretches straight forward, and the exasperated voice before came from that road...

Lin Yun looked at it from a distance, and found that it was a young mage in his thirties, with a gray face, as if he had just been burned with fire, and the magical fluctuations emanating from his rage at this time were about seven or eight ** The level of the teacher, it seems, this is the main culprit that disturbs him at a critical moment.

Thinking of the character that was about to be simulated, Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the angry mage. There is an undisguised murderous intent in his eyes, but after experiencing thousands of failures. The closest to success, being interrupted in this situation. Lin Yun's anger is naturally conceivable.

Although after this experience, Lin Yun could avoid countless detours when he tried again, but he couldn't hold back the anger of being disturbed at the critical moment.

It's a pity that the young master didn't even know that he was already walking further and further on the road to death...

"You people from Qianfan City, why are you so shameless? If you want to snatch this mutant orc, it is clear that you need such a despicable sneak attack?"

"Well?" Lin Yun heard this. He was stunned for a moment, and a wizard's eye was released, only to find that not far from the young master, there lay a strange-looking orc, slender and thin, and his appearance was far from ordinary orcs. So hideous, if it weren't for the iconic dark red skin, Lin Yun might not even be able to tell that this was an orc.

The strangest thing was the aura emanating from this mutant orc.

There is a faint trace of dragon power!

"Dragon blood orcs?"

After feeling the faint trace of the dragon's might, Lin Yun suddenly realized that this is a dragon-blooded orc, the descendant of the legendary dragon and the orc. And it is the first generation with the purest bloodline, otherwise, it is impossible to have such a dragon's might.

Dragon blood orcs are very rare...

They are born with the ability to cultivate both magic and martial arts. Orc blood brings them excellent protection, as well as strong natural magic. It is easy for them to have the power of a great swordsman when they become adults. If you get a profound inheritance of martial arts, it is not impossible to step into the realm of the sword saint.

And the dragon blood will bring them amazing spellcasting ability...

No, no, this spellcasting ability is completely different from that of a mage. This is dragon magic inherited from the bloodline. It is far more direct and concise than human magic. They do not need to learn magic knowledge or memorize spells. With the blood of the dragon, you can have the ability to cast spells that are incomparable to human mages.

Unexpectedly, a dragon-blood orc would appear in the crack of the sharp blade that had been conquered...

However, isn't the training method of dragon blood orcs to be found in the secret books of these barbarians who claim to be descendants of ancient demons after the Black Tower destroys the divided Caucasian battle mages hundreds of years later?

Could it be that the cultivation method of dragon blood orcs has already appeared in advance?

This guess immediately startled Lin Yun.

But soon, Lin Yun understood that this was scaring himself...

"Let me tell you, the blood of this mutant orc is the magic material that my teacher, Master Fran, asked for. If you want to snatch it, just try it and see if you can withstand the wrath of a master!"

"Magic material?" Lin Yun was a little dumbfounded, using the blood of dragon blood orcs as magic material, it's really thanks to Fran who can think of it...

The blood of dragon blood orcs, but half comes from dragons and half from orcs, is very unstable when used as a magic material. Among the alchemists in the entire Andalusian kingdom, those who can control the blood of dragon blood orcs are probably also Only those creators...

As for Fran...

next life.

Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, Lin Yun was not interested in saying anything more. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a huge magic force was released. At a distance of dozens of meters, the slender and thin body of the dragon-blooded orc was like a straw. In general, it fell lightly in front of Lin Yun.

Lin Yun lowered his head and checked. The dragon-blooded orc was seriously injured. He was in a coma at this time. There were traces of magic attacks all over his body, some were charred and some were cold. Counting, there are dozens of places, just by looking at it, you can know what kind of torture you have suffered before...

After Lin Yun thought about it, he took out a dagger from his pocket and cut it lightly on the dragon-blooded orc's finger. A few drops of dark red blood immediately dripped down, and a glass appeared in Lin Yun's hand like a conjuration. The test tube contained the blood almost without leakage.

"It really is a dragon blood orc." Before Lin Yun could study the blood in the test tube, he saw that the wound cut by the dagger was healing quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lin Yun knew at a glance that this was the powerful self-healing ability brought by the orc bloodline. This race living in the extreme northern wasteland was born with a stronger body than humans.

"You are so brave!" The mutant orc who got his hand flew away, and the anger of the young master can be imagined. He didn't even think about it for a while. One can reach out a few dozen meters away. Can the mage who captured the mutant orcs be able to deal with it...

The young master only knew that this person not only attacked himself, but also destroyed the task that the teacher gave him.

The young magician, who was completely swept away by anger, directly raised the staff in his hand, and spat out a few spells from his mouth. In an instant, the three ice picks ripped apart the air and sent out sharp cracks. Empty voice.

"En?" At the moment when the sound of breaking the sky sounded, Lin Yun just snorted coldly, without any movement at all, just glanced at the three ice picks from a distance.

But just like this, the magic fluctuations around him suddenly boiled...

Then, a horrified expression appeared on the young master's face, because he clearly saw that the three lightning-fast ice cones stopped abruptly in the air...

"Do you know that your earthquake technique just now disturbed me and made me lose a chance to break through."

"Really?" The three ice picks paused strangely, and the young master was so frightened that his face turned pale, but he refused to give in at all: "What if I disturb you, I don't have time to pay attention to this! "

"Really..." Lin Yun shook his head and refused to say anything more.

Then, the sharp sound of breaking the air sounded again...

The three ice picks turned their heads in the air and flew back at an unimaginable speed. This speed was too fast, so fast that people could not react at all. The young master did not even scream. Before I could send it out, I was pierced through my chest by the three ice picks I released...

"You...you..." The young master stood there in a daze, blood gushing out from the wound like spring water, and his face was full of unbelievable expressions. He looked at Lin Yun from a distance, and continued to say After two words of "you", he finally fell to the ground with a "slap"...

"Mafa Merlin!" At this time, Fran just got off the carriage.

As a result, I saw this scene.

"Mafa Merlin, you...you killed Reese!" Fran's eyes were burning with raging anger.

This is one of Fran's most valued disciples. At the age of 30, he is already an eighth-level master, and he is about to step into the ranks of masters in alchemy. Fran has even thought about it. This time, the harvest in Vaughan's treasure house , most of them must be used on this disciple, and let him step into the ranks of mages and masters as soon as possible.

Fran knows that his talent is not very good. He is very lucky to be a master in this life. It is almost impossible to step into the ranks of creators again. Therefore, Fran almost pinned all his hopes on this. on the disciple.

But now, there is still a day away from Vaughan's treasure house, and the disciple I value most has been killed first...

The three icicles pierced through Reese's chest are equivalent to cutting off Fran's inheritance. For Fran, this is definitely an endless hatred!

"It turned out to be Master Fran's disciple. I'm sorry, I didn't notice..." Lin Yun replied lightly.

"You didn't notice!" Fran said almost every word, staring at Lin Yun with red eyes, wishing to bite a piece of meat off Lin Yun's body.

"Yes, when I told this Master Rise just now that his earthquake technique disturbed me and made me lose a chance to break through, the Master Rise also said the same thing, he Tell me he didn't notice..." Lin Yun looked at Fran without hesitation...

"Even if Reese disturbs you, can you kill Reese just for a mere chance to break through?" Fran, who was furious, was already at a loss for words.

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Suddenly remembered, forgot to wish everyone a Merry Christmas! I'm so sorry, it's not too late to make up today, right? Let's just treat it as one more Christmas this year... To be continued. .

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