End of the Magic Era

Chapter 22 Magical Ability

Then the excitement turned into screams.

Heck, this really is a swamp!

Fario was completely immersed in the swamp, his fat body twisted and struggled desperately, but the more he twisted and struggled, the faster he fell, but in just a moment, the dark mud had reached Fali. O's chest!

"Be careful, this is the Swamp of Corruption!" The ninth-level mage in the crowd was the first to notice that while drinking the members of the Serpent's Nest, he spit out a spell in a hurry.

Corruption Swamp is only a third-level spell, and it is nothing to a ninth-level mage, and a petrified earth can easily solve it.

In fact, this ninth-level mage did just that, spitting out the spell quickly and quickly, a petrified earth has formed quickly, as long as the spread of the corrupt swamp is contained, Fario who is trapped in it can easily Get rid of it.

However, just as the ninth-level mage, the petrified earth, was about to take action, a bone-shattering chill suddenly filled the air. Before the ninth-level mage could react, the swamp was frozen.

"This..." The ninth-level mage held a petrified earth in his hand, and he didn't let it go. It doesn't make sense to let it go, but it's not enough if you don't let it go. Could it be that watching Fario freeze into a popsicle? That is the person that the leader personally explained to protect...

Fortunately, the entanglement of the ninth-level mage did not last long.

Because Lin Yun has already come over.

"Uncle Tang, why are you so free today?" Lin Yun walked along the path, without looking at the tangled ninth-level mage, he just walked straight to the frozen swamp, crouched down and looked at it with a smile on his face. Fario.

"You...you...you let me out!" Fario had never been so embarrassed in his life, most of his body was stuck in the frozen swamp, under the attack of the bone-chilling cold, Fario's cold mouth full of teeth were fighting , as if being slashed by a knife.

Moreover, it couldn't move, run, or run away. After the swamp was completely frozen, its hardness was comparable to that of steel. Not to mention Fario, it was impossible for a soldier below level ten to break free from it just by physical strength.

"Of course it's okay to let you out, but Uncle, I don't quite understand. What do you mean by bringing so many people around my house today?"

"Catch... catch the thief, ah yo..." As soon as Fario opened his mouth, he suddenly felt that his feet were empty, and the whole person sank a little further, scaring Fario to wave his hands: "Quick... Stop me, grab me!"

"Uncle Fario, you are a little dishonest." When only half of Fario's face was exposed, Lin Yun slowly stretched out a hand to put his collar on him. Catch: "How can you, such a magnanimous person, move the crowd for a thief?"

"You...you pull me up first!" This time Fario refused to say any more.

In the end, Lin Yun didn't want to say more, he just loosened the handle...

"what……"

When Lin Yun let go, Fario suddenly screamed, and his two fat hands waved desperately, trying to grab a life-saving straw. After some struggle, he finally let him grab the hem of Lin Yun's robe. , Fario refused to let go after saying anything: "Mafa Merlin, I'm your cousin, you...you pull me up!"

"Okay, Fario, shut up!" The ninth-level mage, who had been watching with cold eyes, couldn't stand it any longer. He only saw his staff raised in his hand, and a vine suddenly grew next to the frozen swamp. Under the urging of the magic power of the super-mage, this vine instantly grew to several meters long, almost the thickness of the forearm.

Followed, only to see this vine flicked and rolled,

Fario, who was still struggling just now, was pulled out of the frozen swamp by this vine and placed firmly on the ground.

"I haven't asked anything yet..." Lin Yun patted the dust on the hem of his robe and complained a few words, but he didn't really mean much regret.

Because Lin Yun is very clear, in this matter, Fario is at most an errand, and no matter how hard he asks, he probably won't be able to ask much.

Don't be in a hurry, isn't there a ninth-level mage...

The ninth-level mage did not know that he had been acquiesced as the object of questioning. At this time, he was frowning and looking at the young mage who had caused him some trouble.

This young mage should be the owner of the house, Mafa Merlin. He looks like he is in his twenties. He is wearing a brand-new black robe. It should be between grades three and six.

For a young man in his twenties, this kind of strength is not bad, but it is only good. As a peak existence among mages, it can be said to be crushing for mages below the ninth level.

So the ninth-level mage didn't have time to talk to the other party, and said directly: "Mafa Merlin, you hand over the deed now, and I can assure you that you and everyone in your house will be spared."

"Let me think about it..." Lin Yun didn't refuse, but just showed a somewhat difficult look.

"You'd better think clearly. I rarely give people such opportunities. Now I'll give you ten seconds to consider whether to die with the deed or hand over the deed to save your life."

"I mean, I have to think about whether I will let you go..."

As soon as Lin Yun said these words, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The ninth-level mage looked stunned, and he couldn't believe his ears for a while. He was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that he really heard it right just now. That young mage in his twenties, What I said just now is really not to let yourself go...

"That's why you are courting death yourself!" The ninth-level mage took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, but when he spoke, there was already a hint of gloom in his voice.

The cold voice and the livid complexion, even Fario, who had been shivering beside him, could see that this time the ninth-level mage was really provoked.

This is really the most obvious provocation, not to mention the existence of the pinnacle of such a mage, even an ordinary mage is absolutely intolerable.

"Kill him!" The ashen-faced ninth-level mage waved his hand, and dozens of eyeing subordinates moved at the same time.

These are the elites of the Serpent's Nest, and the worst ones have strengths above the third level. The most powerful ones have even reached the seventh level. With only a few dozen people, their strength is not much inferior to that of ordinary mercenary groups. Looking at the entire Qianfan City, who can dispatch such a powerful fighting force casually, except for the topmost forces, it can only be the nest of poisonous snakes that controls the entire underground world!

The elites of the dozens of snake nests are composed of three occupations: warriors, thieves, and archers. At the same time as the ninth-level mage gave the order, the warriors and thieves rushed up with their weapons, and the archers instantly seized the favorable terrain. Arrows, as long as the battle breaks out, a sharp arrow will be inserted into the opponent's chest like a poisonous snake.

When rushing up, some of them even slandered a few words in their hearts, a young mage in his twenties, do you need to use their elites in the nest of poisonous snakes...

But soon, they didn't dare to think so...

Because Lin Yun had already completed the first spell, a corrupted swamp formed again. Just less than ten meters in front of Lin Yun, a dozen warriors with giant swords rushed up when they suddenly felt their feet were empty. As if something was pulling him desperately, his entire body quickly collapsed.

No one would have imagined that Lin Yun's spellcasting speed would be so fast. Corrupting Swamp is a third-level spell, and a normal mage needs at least twenty seconds to sing a spell. Even if a ninth-level mage does it himself, it will take close to ten seconds.

But this Corrupted Swamp, from start to finish, will not exceed five seconds at most.

What is this concept...

This is almost equivalent to the instant casting of spells!

This incredibly fast corrupt swamp suddenly disrupted the rhythm of the group of people in the Serpent's Nest. More than a dozen warriors were trapped in the swamp, but a few thieves didn't have time to touch it to form an encirclement, not to mention the remaining bows and arrows. In a panic, the hands hurriedly shot, one by one more likely than the other, a dozen arrows were shot out, and even the corner of Lin Yun's clothes could not be touched.

Even worse, Lin Yun completed the second spell at this time!

The second spell is even faster than the first.

Completely instant, no spells, no gestures, just a sharp ice pick...

Only a whistling was heard, and the ice pick with an afterimage was inserted into the shoulder of an archer in an instant, and with the remaining momentum, it was deeply inserted into the tree trunk behind him, so the unlucky bow and arrow The whole person was nailed to the tree trunk like this, and the advantageous position that he had seized before became what he hated the most at this moment.

The ice pick, the size of the forearm, was inserted into the shoulder, and it was nailed to the tree trunk. This kind of pain was unbearable even for the elite of the Serpent's Nest. Couldn't help being horrified.

"Magic ability?" The ninth-level mage understood for a moment.

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