Chapter 377 It's Him

The powerful strength of the third-level phantom archer was displayed vividly and vividly on this arrow. In just a moment, under the powerful impact of the arrow, the ice wall was shattered.

However, at this moment Rolf didn't feel any joy. Instead, his complexion changed drastically. He saw a big palm condensed with magic power, grabbing the mutated black lizard suddenly at the moment when the arrow was about to kill the mutated black lizard!

Before Rolf could react, the mutated black lizard was caught in front of a young mage by the big hand with concentrated magic power. All he saw was a glass test tube in the young mage's hand inserted into the mutated black lizard's heart, and then took it out At the time, there was already a drop of dark purple blood in the glass test tube...

"Damn it!" Rolf roared angrily. That drop of dark purple blood was the most precious thing on the mutated black lizard. Only it could make the seven psychic arrows in his hand rise to the true spirit level.

But now, someone has taken the lead...

Seeing this scene, Rolf's eyes were red, and he was about to rush over to teach the young mage a lesson, and then snatch back the blood of the mutated black lizard, but... the young mage sneered at him from a long distance away, as if he knew His intention was to throw a few Pyroblasts into a dense crowd of monsters.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

After the explosion, the angry monsters rushed towards the nearest Rolf with red eyes and desperately. There were hundreds of them, and there were many high-level monsters among them. The corner of Rolf's mouth twitched. Trouble for mages? Already surrounded by monsters...

Damn, you wait for me!

Rolf roared from the bottom of his heart, and the devil fighting energy in his body was pushed to the limit. The arrows condensed by the magic fighting spirit turned the monsters one after another into cold corpses.

He has already remembered the appearance of the young mage, especially the scene of smiling at him, just a second-level mage. Dare to snatch the food with a tiger's mouth, this is provoking the majesty of a phantom archer, and it is unbelievable that the young mage successfully snatched the food...

previous violent explosion. It did attract the attention of a few people.

A sharp sword energy blasted a monster to death.

Dean wandered in the densest area of ​​monsters, and the sword master's combat power was invincible, but when he saw a figure of a young mage, he almost cursed.

Depend on! It turned out to be the young sorcerer who was desperate and inferior to an orc that he met in the Orizhe Mountains! Not only that, but the young mage pointed to Dean's nose and told him to take his bird and stay away...

Such rude words made Dean very angry at that time.

Now meet the young mage again. The damn voice seemed to echo in my ears again. If it is not for the face of the orcs. Dean is sure that he will definitely hold a one-handed sword and stab the young mage a hundred and eighty times...

That's when Dean saw it. With the strength of a second-level mage, the young mage rushed to the area where the monsters were dense... Dean laughed immediately. Damn, that bastard doesn't have orcs by his side, and his combat power is not worth mentioning at all. Didn't you die in the Orizhe Mountains? Okay, I won't care about your life this time!

Dalson was directing a group of mages, and the voice of the singing lion resounded non-stop, and he launched an uninterrupted bombardment at the chaotic group of monsters...

A head of Warcraft was blown away...

Suddenly a figure of a young mage came into Dalson's eyes, and his pupils shrank for a moment, and he remembered the horrible scene that night again. It is said that the young mage helped the mercenary group a lot, so he should thank him... But, he But he didn't have the courage to contact the young mage.

Ao Sen also recognized Lin Yun.

The moment he saw Lin Yun, he showed a ferocious smile.

He planned it out and endured it for a few days before attacking that bastard Mafa Merlin. Mafa Merlin was expelled from the Apocalypse Mercenary Group, which he expected. But unexpectedly, the members of the Templar Mercenary Corps took Mafa Merlin away. After thinking about it for a long time, he felt unwilling.

That guy is in the Templar Mercenary Corps, how can I trouble him? Although I have some status in the Apocalypse Mercenary Corps, the Templar Mercenary Corps will not give him face.

Members of the Knights Templar Mercenary Corps don't have to give themselves face...

But the face of the teacher, they have to give it after all, right?

"Teacher, that's the man!" Orson looked at the figure of the young mage resentfully.

"Who?"

Beside Orson was a skinny old man with white hair. His appearance was no different from ordinary old people, but the difference was that the old man had a boundless majesty, and a powerful spell came out of his hand. Suddenly, several monsters were killed. Boom, he just glanced at Orson when he spoke, and didn't stop what he was doing, he continued to Boom and kill the monsters.

"Mafa Merlin!"

Orson gritted his teeth and said: "That guy is despicable, shameless, and extremely vicious. I saved his life in the Scar of Doom. Then he was taken in by our Apocalypse Mercenary Group and has been under our protection. That night, Mafa Merlin stole the spoils belonging to our Apocalypse Mercenary Corps! Originally, I planned to expel Mafa Merlin and let him fend for himself in the Turan Mountains, but unexpectedly, he was killed by the Templar Mercenary Corps. People took in..."

"You mean, he stole the loot the night he encountered the Wyvern?" Olaro frowned.

"Yes, that's right, that guy is very greedy, instead of killing the wyvern, instead..." Orson was interrupted by Olaro before he could finish speaking.

"To get to the point, what specific loot did he steal?"

"Ah, that's right! Teacher, let me show you this..." Orson suddenly remembered that he had recorded the scene where Mafa Merlin was holding the "stolen goods". With a wave of the staff in his hand, a water elemental body appeared. The water curtain, above which is a young mage, squatting next to a huge Wyvern, holding a bottle full of red liquid in his hand...

"It really is him..." Olaro's pupils shrank, and he stared at the bottle filled with red liquid in the young mage's hand, with a sneer on his face.

Most of the three major mercenary groups only knew that they were attacked by a biped flying dragon that night, and only a few people knew that the king of flying dragons also appeared and was killed...

Olaro is one of those insiders.

This time to search for the ruins, the Apocalypse Mercenary Group, the number one mercenary force, sent two deputy heads and a large number of elite members over in one go, and Olaro was also a deputy head.

However, on the night when he was attacked by the Wyverns, he went out for a trip, and when he came back, the King of Flying Dragons had already been killed, and only a group of Wyverns remained...

He heard the news about the Flying Dragon King from the first deputy leader Dalson, and how he killed it. Dalson was vague and perfunctory, just saying that the Flying Dragon King was dead. But when the battlefield was cleared, the magic materials on the flying dragon king disappeared!

Among the vice-captains of the Apocalypse Mercenary Corps, Olaro is not the most powerful, but he is the most special. His status is comparable to that of the first vice-captain Dalson. The reason is simple, because he is still a master of alchemy master of...

Most of the magic materials obtained by the Apocalypse Mercenary Group will fall into the hands of Olaro. Who told him that he is the only master of the Apocalypse Mercenary Group? The magic materials disappeared from the flying dragon king, which made him angry for a long time. I once wondered if that guy Dalson took it for himself...

The blood of the flying dragon king is very important to him. It is a precious magic material that can be used to make dozens of master-level alchemy potions. Coincidentally, the only alchemy potion he wants to make lacks the blood of the flying dragon king. .

"Teacher, do you know him?" The teacher's words, "It really is him", made Orson a little puzzled.

"I don't know..." Olaro shook his head, then gave Orson a hard look, with a trace of anger in his words: "Orson, why did you tell me so late, don't you know about the King of Flying Dragons? How important is blood to me..."

"Wait...the King of Dragons! Teacher, you mean that Mafa Merlin stole the magic material from the King of Dragons?" Orson's face suddenly became brighter. How can you pay attention, you're only focused on scolding and thinking about how to punish Mafa Merlin...

Thinking about it now, the wyvern beside Mafa Merlin is indeed a bit big...

"That's right!" Olaro nodded with a cold face: "I must get the blood of the King of Dragons. By the way, Orson, you just said that Mafa Merlin was taken in by the Templar Mercenary Group? Don't worry, When this battle is over, I will personally go to the camp of the Templar Mercenary Corps, and no one will be able to save him unless I hand over the blood of the Flying Dragon King..."

After Lin Yun got the blood of the mutated black lizard, he didn't dare to stay on the battlefield for too long. After all, he offended a third-level phantom archer just now... Although the phantom archer is being besieged by hundreds of monsters, he has no time to find it for now. I am troublesome, but with the powerful combat power of the phantom archer, it is not easy to kill hundreds of monsters?

It took him a lot of effort just now to snatch the mutated black lizard from the phantom shooter. He first used an extreme acceleration technique, then used an ice wall to offset part of the impact of the arrow, and finally grabbed the mutated black lizard dangerously. lizard……

However, Lin Yun, who returned to the camp alone, did not notice that a beautiful figure not far away was staring at his back in a daze...

It's him……

The woman's fiery figure is tightly wrapped by the silver armor, and Bai Zhe's glamorous cheeks are full of shock. This is an extremely beautiful woman. When people see it for the first time, they can't help but look at it for the second time. The beauty of the third eye.

Hannah Achilles froze...

The depths of her heart were the same as her appearance, and she was not very calm. The master of the back had appeared in her mind countless times... It was a young mage who terrified her...

Stan Watson, the genius of the Watson family who became famous in Oakland, died at the hands of the young mage. In an instant, countless memory fragments emerged in one brain.

Incredibly, the young mage appeared in the Turan Mountains.

The young mage drifted away, Hannah wanted to stop him, but her throat moved, but she couldn't make a sound, was it because of fear?

The back figure had disappeared, and Hannah's pale cheeks finally regained a trace of blood, but the whole person became distraught.

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