Chapter 482 Borrowing

It was just like this that he planned to use Lord Xiao En's power to cut off the connection between the chief and that ancestor.

And Master Xiao En did not disappoint him...

At the moment when the chief's soul and the ancestor's soul were cut off, he unreservedly exploded with all his power, entering an infinite state, ignoring the exhaustion of spells, undead knights and Liches also exploded with all their strength...

This level of offensive, even if it is only for a moment, cannot be tolerated by the chief whose strength has dropped to a sixth-level titled magician. The final result, naturally within his expectations, the chief died completely.

"That's too much...Merlin, can we still cooperate happily in the future? You can't even imagine how terrifying the orc soul that Lord Sean met just now..." Lord Sean gritted his teeth, and said, He showed a narcissistic look again: "It's also fortunate that Master Xiao En took action to help you solve this trouble, forget it, Master Xiao En doesn't care so much with you, Master Xiao En is going..."

However, halfway through the speech, Lord Xiao En, who was in the ghost wolf state, suddenly stopped...

And the narcissistic look on its face also disappeared without a trace, replaced by a look of hell, looking at the chief's corpse at the side, almost jumped up in fright, and the voice was more or less fearful: "Damn! That damn guy hasn't disappeared yet..."

"what?"

Lin Yun was obviously taken aback. This was the first time he had seen Master Xiao En lose his composure. He suddenly realized that something seemed to be happening. Immediately afterwards, he noticed a strange fluctuation that was slowly rising.

Then, he followed Master Xiao En's line of sight and looked over...

Above the chief's body, a burst of dark red smoke suddenly appeared. This cloud of smoke seemed particularly strange, constantly twisting in the void, and a terrifying high temperature diffused everywhere.

There was a faint roar, and the smoke rushed into the sky. A huge orc phantom was condensed, almost occupying most of the sky, with a pair of icy eyes staring at everyone...

"Depend on!"

Even Lin Yun. At this moment, he couldn't help cursing. Looking at the phantom of the orc in the sky in horror, cold sweat flowed out unconsciously. Layers of fine beads of sweat hung on his forehead. Until now, he didn't know Xiao Who is Mr. En talking about...

It turned out to be the ancestor of the Ronghuo Tribe!

This is no joke. The strength of an ancient existence like the ancestors can be described as terrifying.

Every tribe will worship their ancestors, which produces a power similar to faith, which has been accumulated for thousands of years.

The ancestors themselves will become very powerful, much stronger than those of Joey and Heron, at least at the heavenly level...

but……

The only good thing is that the existence of the ancestor itself was rejected by the original power of the plane, so the real body could not descend. Only through a special way can the power be transmitted. Just like the previous chief, he used the totem pole of the Meltfire Tribe as a medium to communicate with that ancestor, and finally the ancestor gave power to the chief.

In other words, what appears now may only be an incarnation of the ancestor.

After all, it is impossible for their real bodies to appear on the Raging Flame Plane...

Think here. Lin Yun secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Human beings, you will pay the price for what you did today! I swear, when my real body arrives, you and the forces behind you will surely perish in the boundless hell..."

At this time, the huge orc phantom in the sky roared. deafening. After the bouts of roaring, the blurred face appeared a little distorted, followed by the appearance of countless dark red runes, and turned into a cloud of dark red smoke again, and a red light flashed across the sky. Finally disappeared in the north...

"Merlin Sorcerer..." Waiting until the phantom of the orc disappeared completely, Weiss, who was holding a totem pole, walked towards Lin Yun with a pale complexion. His head was covered with cold sweat, obviously frightened by the phantom of the ancestor of the orc that suddenly appeared. It's not easy: "If there is nothing else, let's go back as soon as possible..."

"Okay, go back first..." Lin Yun nodded, not wanting to stay here for a long time, then glanced at Weiss, and then fixed his eyes on the totem pole: "Your Excellency Weiss, can you lend me that thing for a while?"

"This……"

Weiss really didn't expect that the young mage would make such a request. For a while, he became a little embarrassed. If it was something else, he would definitely not hesitate.

But this totem pole of the pinnacle of true spirit...

For this magic weapon, Heita has spent a lot of painstaking efforts for a hundred years. This time, he mobilized most of the experts on the Raging Flame Plane and paid a huge price to eliminate the Melting Fire Tribe.

But now, the young mage wanted to borrow the totem as soon as he opened his mouth, which made Weiss very hesitant.

It's not that he is suspicious, but that this totem of the peak level of the true spirit is really important to the Black Tower...

"I only need to borrow half a month. During this period, I will stay in the plane of Raging Flames. If Your Excellency Weiss can't make the decision, you can go back and tell Your Excellency Heron about it..." Lin Yun smiled, very It was said casually.

He wasn't worried at all...

He can naturally see how much the Black Tower attaches importance to this totem, but in fact, the totem is a worthless thing if it falls into the hands of the Black Tower. Borrowing a totem is not difficult...

Of course, Weiss didn't know this. After thinking for a while, he said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will tell Your Excellency Heron the truth. If Your Excellency Heron agrees, I will personally send it to you..."

Not long after, the team returned along the original road, walked out of the holy land, and joined the troops outside the valley.

Three hours later, the troops of the two major forces officially separated, and the mage legion of the Black Tower left and rushed to the Dark Moon Fortress. And Lin Yun also returned to the Balrog Fortress with the plane army of the Meilin family.

However……

Early the next morning, Weiss from the Black Tower came to the Balrog Fortress and handed the totem to Lin Yun...

After talking to Weiss in a hurry, expressing his gratitude to the Black Tower, and sending Weiss away, Lin Yun hurried to the Ghost Valley with fifty wizards. Under the control of the Merlin family and the Black Tower, there are no orc forces in the entire area...

Soon, Lin Yun and his group came to the location of the dragon raising circle. As early as half a month ago, the excavation work had been completed, and several alchemy circles were randomly arranged. Lin Yun went deep into the ground, looking at those The dark red protective power that tightly wraps the dragon raising circle.

Then, he took out the totem pole...

In an instant, a terrifying high temperature emanated from the flame at the top of the totem pole. At the same time, those dark red protective powers were also greatly affected. Countless dark red runes rolled up and down, faintly There was a hint of scatter, but it didn't last long, and it condensed again.

"it is as expected……"

Seeing this scene, Lin Yun was overjoyed. His original judgment was correct. Although the protective power was astonishingly strong, it would take a lot of effort to break through the power of the peak level of a titled magician, but there was a The Achilles' heel, the tyrannical flame impact, will cause the runes that make up the protective power to become disordered, and when a certain critical point is reached, this protective power will completely collapse.

But he still doesn't dare to do so...

Because he knows that at the moment when the protective power suddenly disappears, all the real power of the dragon raising circle will pour out, especially the core five-color dragon crystal that builds the dragon raising circle. The power is simply terrifying. Once it erupts, The entire Ghost Valley will be razed to the ground by this terrifying force.

If Ghost Valley is just destroyed like this, Heita will definitely not be happy...

Most importantly, even with his current strength, it would be difficult for him to survive the impact of the Dragon Raising Array.

Thinking of this, Lin Yun couldn't help frowning and showing a wry smile. At this time, he had no choice but to use the totem pole to slowly wear down the protective power. Although this process would be very long, at least ten days or so, but Definitely much safer than opening it directly.

"It can only be this way……"

With a hint of helplessness, Lin Yun took out a crystal pen from his pocket, dipped it in the ink prepared in advance, and quickly wrote runes on the ground, and the time passed by every minute...

Soon, an alchemy circle that looked crude on the surface but was actually very practical was completed, and then Lin Yun carefully placed the totem pole in the center of the alchemy circle, and the flames at the top suddenly spit out and transmitted an astonishingly high temperature. It is always impacting that protective force.

With each impact, the protective power weakens at an imperceptible speed...

After doing all this, Lin Yun stretched his waist and returned to the ground.

But he didn't leave here, but found an open space nearby and entered a state of meditation. The magic energy array maintains a high-speed operation state at all times, and can gain insight into things within a radius of several kilometers.

After all, opening the Dragon Raising Formation is of great importance. Any accident may cause a disaster and bring him unspeakable losses.

During this period, he must stay here at every step, on the one hand to prevent people from interfering, and on the other hand to facilitate the observation of changes in the dragon raising circle.

The fifty mages were not idle either. Led by Idamelin and Yuri Merlin, they scattered around and meditated to build a strong line of defense.

Facing this tyrannical force, even Su Weier, a member of the Black Tower and a seventh-level titled mage, could not break in safely.

In the next few days, it has been very quiet, and the method of raising the dragon was deciphered in an orderly manner, and there were no accidents. Until the night of the eighth day, Lin Yun, who was in a state of meditation, suddenly caught a trace of imperceptible magic fluctuations. This fluctuation was very strange, neither like humans, orcs, nor elemental creatures.

The magic fluctuations are strong and weak, very concealed, if it is not for the particularity of the magic power array, it is difficult to detect, it is this that makes Lin Yun frowned tightly, in the dark night, his eyes, It looked unusually bright, staring blankly at the east, revealing a thoughtful look.