Chapter 384 Enemies Meet

The little lord of the Balrog uttered wild beast-like growls, and the evil and terrifying aura swept across every corner of the battlefield. The magma-like red liquid erupted from the mouth of the little lord of the Balrog. The sword master Dean narrowly dodged it, and saw the magma-like red liquid fall on the ground, and immediately a pit appeared on the ground. The liquid is constantly boiling in it...

Dean was in the worst state. His body-protecting vindictiveness was vulnerable to the scorching breath from the little Balrog lord, and he had to mobilize a large amount of vindictive energy to support his body-protecting vindictiveness at all times. Especially those magma-like red liquids. Not long ago, he couldn't dodge in time. When his arm touched a trace, the place half the size of a palm suddenly became scorched black.

This is still in the case of fighting spirit protection, if not, his entire arm will be finished.

Dalson and Alaro, the two titled mages, also showed their formidable strength. One by one, dark and difficult spellcasting runes were spit out from their mouths. In an instant, a torrent of powerful spells flowed to the little Balrog lord. swept away...

It's just that a series of attacks didn't cause much real damage to the little lord of the Balrog. There is no way, this creature from hell is too resistant to magic.

Hannah, Orson and those high-level mages also attacked the little Balrog Lord from a distance. In just ten minutes of the battle, four or five high-level mages dodged Too late, it was swallowed by the magma-like red liquid and turned into ashes.

Even with the top combat strength of the three major mercenary regiments, even with all their attacks, they are still at a disadvantage against this little Balrog lord of level 36...

A powerful frost arrow. piercing the air...

Rolf stood far away, repeating the movements in his hands with a solemn expression. The powerful combat power of the third-level phantom shooter is on the flying arrows. The display is meticulous, especially the hit rate of every shot, which has a great impact on the actions of the little Balrog lord.

Every frost arrow that fell on the little Balrog lord's body would stagnate the little Balrog's huge body.

He believes that although this battle will be more tragic, it will definitely win.

Another frost arrow flew out...

"It's that bastard..."

Rolf inadvertently saw a black figure, his eyes suddenly became sharp, his pupils shrank slightly, that person was wearing a black mage robe. Holding a quaint staff, in his early twenties, his body exudes the magical fluctuations of a second-level mage, especially the smiling face that Rolf remembers deeply...

this smiling face,

He is so familiar...

I dreamed about it last night.

Not long ago, I found the trace of the mutated black lizard, and I was about to kill it. I got its blood and tempered the top arrows of the seven psychic magic weapons. However, at the critical moment, someone took the lead. And the young mage was the one who stole the blood of the mutated black lizard.

Rolf moved quickly. Come to the young mage.

Now that the three major mercenary regiments are advancing towards the Turan Mountains, they need to maintain a close cooperative relationship with each other to ensure safety. Think about what happened along the way, if the three major mercenary groups were scattered. Each went their own way, I don't know how many times they were destroyed...

The young mage appears for the first time. On the chaotic battlefield not long ago, Rolf was thinking, is this bastard from the Templar Mercenary Corps or the Apocalypse Mercenary Corps?

No matter which mercenary group the young mage was from, Rolf couldn't easily make a move. Once killing or hurting the young mage, one of the Templar Knights and the Apocalypse Mercenary Group, the Red Dragon Mercenary Group will definitely feel dissatisfied. Such a result is not what Rolf wants to see...

Rolf is a delicate person, and he won't be easily overwhelmed by anger. Otherwise, the Red Dragon Mercenary Group he led would not have developed into one of the three major mercenary forces in Auckland in just twenty years.

After calming down, Rolf's eyes moved away from the young mage, and turned to another place, where a pale young mage sat resting with a scalded arm.

With just a glance, Rolf recognized it. This is Orson, the proud disciple of the deputy head of the Apocalypse Mercenary Corps, Olaro. The magic fighting spirit burst out, and he pulled Orson over in an instant, pointing at the person in front of him. The young mage said: "Olson, do you know this person? Is he a member of your Apocalypse Mercenary Group? If you know his name, tell me now."

If it's not from the Apocalypse Mercenary Corps, then it must be from the Templar Knights Mercenary Corps!

Find out the details of this bastard, and when this battle is over, go to the other party's mercenary group in person. Whether it is Dalson or Dean, they will definitely give themselves face, not only can they get back the blood of the mutated black lizard, Moreover, he will drive this bastard out of the mercenary group. How do you want to take revenge at that time, regardless of your mood?

The moment he recognized Lin Yun, Orson was really scared out of his wits on the spot, trembling all over, his face pale and frightening, Mafa Merlin, really Mafa Merlin!

These days Orson deliberately weakened his sense of presence. When the three major mercenary groups advanced deep into the Turan Mountains, he always hid at the end, and he would not easily take action when encountering monsters...

He did this to make Mafa Merlin forget about himself...

The deputy head of Dalson investigated a series of things, finally found him, and scolded him hoarsely. If it wasn't for the face of the teacher Olaro, he might have been expelled from the Apocalypse Mercenary Group up.

He wanted to apologize, but he didn't dare...

Thinking about what I did before, if I offended Mafa Merlin, the consequences would be unimaginable, even the teacher couldn't protect me.

Squeezing out a smile, he greeted the eighteenth generation of Rolf's ancestors, and Orson whispered: "Captain Rolf, this is Mafa Merlin, the Merlin wizard, he is not a member of our Apocalypse Mercenary Corps." People, but the most honored guest of the Tianqi Mercenary Corps..."

"Mafa Merlin, right..." Hearing the name, Rolf nodded contentedly, but what Orson said later was automatically ignored by him.

As long as you know the name, everything will be easy to handle.

Now is indeed not the time to talk. It has been about two or three minutes since Rolf discovered Lin Yun. The battle not far away is very fierce, and the little lord of the Balrog is still waiting for him to deal with it...

"Well, Lord Rolf, I think there is some misunderstanding between us..." Just when Rolf turned around and was about to deal with the little lord of the Balrog, Lin Yun, who had been standing there without speaking, was slowly Speak slowly.

"Misunderstand?"

Rolf froze when he turned around, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Mafa Merlin, what do you mean? Don't you want to admit that you stole my mutated black lizard's blood before? Hehe, it's useless to say these things. You snatched it away, why, do you think I, with the eyesight of a third-level phantom shooter, would still recognize the wrong person?"

This guy named Mafa Merlin is indeed too ignorant. Snatching away his mutated black lizard blood, a misunderstanding, can he clear up his past suspicions?

This is obviously impossible...

"Your Excellency Rolf, whether you believe it or not, I will tell you that the blood of the mutated black lizard needs to be taken alive to be effective. Even if the mutated black lizard has just died for a second, the blood taken out will not be effective. Any effect. Regarding this aspect, Your Excellency Rolf can go to the Tower of Mercury if you have time, and it is best to find a master to see if what I said is right or wrong..." Lin Yun rubbed his nose, This was indeed the case that day. When he found that Rolf was aiming at the mutated black lizard with an arrow, he rushed over desperately...

If he was a second later, the mutated black lizard that he finally encountered would be destroyed by Rolf...

"It's ridiculous, Mafa Merlin, hurry up and put away your poor little cleverness, and make up some nonsense at random, just trying to confuse that matter? It's absolutely impossible, let me tell you, you don't have to quibble, even if I won't believe a word of the hype you said! Well, our grievances will be settled slowly in the future, and I don't have time to chat with you here..."

Rolf really didn't know anything about alchemy. He accidentally learned that the blood of the mutated black lizard had inexhaustible benefits in tempering magic weapons. It happened that his seven arrows were at the peak of psychic magic tools, and then he began to look for the mutated black lizard.

He didn't believe what Lin Yun said at all. In his opinion, Lin Yun was an out-and-out bastard, and those words were also used by him as an excuse.

Whoever believes such a lame lie is an idiot...

"That..." Orson cringed at the side, wanted to speak but hesitated, and buried his head deeply from beginning to end.

"Just say what you want, I don't have time to spend time here with you."

"Captain Rolf, although I'm just a great alchemist, I know a little about the mutated black lizard. Its blood really needs to be taken alive, otherwise it will lose its effect..." Orson said as if he was walking on thin ice. , who said that both sides are people he can't afford to offend: "These are all told to me by the teacher himself."

Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, or because he wanted to please Lin Yun, he told what he knew, and buried his head deeply after speaking, not daring to look at Lin Yun or Rolf.

I dare not look at Lin Yun because I am afraid.

As for Rolf...

He is very clear that Captain Rolf's face must be very bad now...

"..."

Not only did Rolf have a bad complexion, he even wanted to kill someone to silence him.

After Orson finished speaking, he almost believed that Orson didn't dare to lie to himself, this time it was really embarrassing to throw it at grandma's house...

In this way, Mafa Merlin's actions could not be regarded as snatching the mutated black lizard. If it was him who knew in advance that the mutated black lizard's blood would need to be taken alive, he would probably take it without hesitation.

At this moment, a big magic hand that covered the clouds and the sun suddenly grabbed it. Rolf and Orson, who were caught off guard, were firmly grasped by the big magic hand. In an instant, the magic fighting spirit in Rolf's body went crazy However, to his surprise, the magic hand showed no signs of collapsing... (To be continued...)