Chapter 803 You Are Lucky

Acceleration, sharp thinking, giant strength, rock armor...

A series of auxiliary spells were cast, and the lightning spear in his hand became illusory and slowly disappeared. In the end, it seemed that only a constantly jumping lightning was held in his hand.

A residual image flashed, and Kempes disappeared again.

Lin Yun frowned and cast the fire flash again and disappeared. The next moment, Kempes appeared there holding a lightning. The lightning seemed to have grown two or three meters out of thin air, and instantly pierced a big hole where Lin Yun was just now.

The ground exploded with a bang, and a large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared.

After being chased by Kempes non-stop for four or five times, Lin Yun knew that with this guy's physical strength, there would be no change even if he fought for another hour.

This kind of terrifyingly fast Caucasian battle mage is the most terrifying. Jason Wagland, the former king of the Caucasus, is this kind of speed-type battle mage. Jason Wagland's record was that he once crossed thousands of meters in the blink of an eye and instantly pierced the head of a heavenly-level mage.

He tore through more than a dozen layers of the opponent's defense without wasting any time. This terrifying speed is almost the nightmare of all mages.

"Damn bastard, can you only jump up and down? Where is your dignity? Where is your dignity as a mage? Fight me head-on!"

Kempes roared angrily. His speed was fast and his strength was strong, but he couldn't attack Lin Yun at all.

After several consecutive times, Lin Yun had determined that Kempes was learning Jason Wagland's fighting style and constantly improving his speed. Strengthening the ability to tear apart the opponent's defense is indeed very powerful. But it is not invincible...

"As you wish..."

Lin Yun stopped, and a huge roulette phantom appeared behind him. Endless runes gushed out from the virtual shadow of the roulette wheel, and the top of the dragon staff burst into dazzling brilliance.

The dark red flames turned into a huge pillar of fire and burst out. In the flames, Kempes' figure suddenly appeared, and the top of the lightning spear burst into dazzling lightning. The pillar of fire was torn open, and the spear still stabbed towards Lin Yun firmly.

Lin Yun did not move, as if he really stopped dodging, and Kempes was overjoyed. Instantly, he poured all his magic power into the lightning spear, and all the magic power to protect his body was poured into the lightning spear.

In an instant, the lightning in Kempes's hand suddenly surged to seven or eight meters long.

The lightning was like a dazzling spear that fiercely stabbed at Lin Yun's shield.

The lava shield in front of Lin Yun was torn apart in an instant, but there was a rune shield with countless runes flowing behind him. The endless runes on the rune shield were spinning wildly, and countless runes rushed to the center of the rune shield. At the center, a mysterious rune burst into dazzling light.

The lightning kept twisting. It collided with the rune shield madly, as if thousands of blacksmiths were swinging hammers to forge at the same time.

The deafening sound made the surrounding earth tremble constantly.

More than a second later, the strength of the lightning impact began to drop rapidly. The lightning that stretched out seven or eight meters also shrank back.

Kempes exclaimed with a look of horror on his face.

"How is it possible! How can it block my lightning spear tearing!"

Lightning tearing, the strongest ability of the Caucasian battle mage to tear the shield. Legend has it that when Jason Wagland uses this skill, he can tear a crack more than ten miles long in the space. No one can withstand this tearing power.

Lin Yun sneered.

"How naive! Do you really think I dodged because I couldn't block it? The Caucasian Battle Mage is powerful, but not invincible. Don't you know about the Rune Shield?"

The defensive ability of the Rune Shield is actually not very related to the level. The most important factor affecting the defensive ability of the Rune Shield is the number of runes.

Lin Yun's number of runes in the Master stage was already hundreds of thousands, far exceeding the same level of spells by more than ten or a hundred times. After breaking through to the Titled Mage stage, the number of runes has already exceeded one million. This terrible number, coupled with the increased ability to use it after breaking through the Titled Mage, immediately raised the defensive ability of the Rune Shield to an extremely terrible level.

At the Titled Mage stage, almost no one can tear open Lin Yun's Rune Shield. Except for the powerful Master at the peak of the ninth-level Titled Mage, Lin Yun no longer has to worry about his Rune Shield being broken.

The means by which the Caucasian Battle Mage tears the shield is to rely on the combination of powerful strength and the powerful magic power that bursts out instantly, which will produce that kind of invincible and powerful power.

If the shield cannot be torn apart instantly, then it can be said that the shield cannot be torn apart anymore.

Kempes gritted his teeth, totally unable to believe what he saw. That rune shield was no longer an ordinary rune shield, but a shield made entirely of runes!

With a sway in his footsteps, Kempes swung the lightning spear and swept towards Lin Yun.

The lightning in his hand suddenly surged and fiercely hit Lin Yun's rune shield. The moment it hit the rune shield, the lightning suddenly bent, and the lightning went around behind Lin Yun. A black spear appeared, and with the pull of the lightning, it fiercely hit Lin Yun's back.

The power of the rune shield had already hit the front section, and the lightning spear that suddenly appeared in the back was pulled, instantly smashing the lava shield that Lin Yun had arranged behind him, and then fiercely hitting Lin Yun's back.

But suddenly, Lin Yun's body twisted, and the hit Lin Yun turned into a phantom and slowly dissipated.

Kempes was startled and wanted to escape without hesitation. The lightning spear was hooked by a lightning and returned to his hand.

"Can you still get away?"

Lin Yun's figure appeared more than ten meters away and looked at Kempes coldly.

Kempes' forehead was already sweating, but his expression was not afraid.

When did this damn guy appear there? Why didn't I feel it at all? Damn it, was it the mirror image that I was fighting with just now?

Damn, no, this guy is much stronger than I thought, and faster than me. I'm afraid I can't kill him today. It's his good luck. However, since he has a way to detoxify, he will definitely come here again.

Damn you, wait for me. Next time, I will not be so careless. That will be your death. I have delayed for too long today. If I continue like this, the poison here will begin to erode me...

"Asshole, you are lucky today. Next time, you will not be so lucky..."

Kempes stomped his feet and prepared to escape from here.

But the moment he exerted force under his feet, Kempes' body staggered, and the ground under his feet turned into a swamp.

As he exerted force, his calf instantly sank into the quagmire. Looking around, the surrounding dozens of meters turned into a swamp.

The force under his feet only caused a slight ripple in the swamp, and it did not jump out at all. There was even a huge suction force coming from below, as if a huge monster was opening its mouth and swallowing continuously.

The surrounding land seemed to be collapsing and constantly merging into the swamp. Kempes was horrified and could not understand why he was trapped in the swamp.

Lin Yun sneered. This was not an ordinary swamp spell, but a seventh-level spell, Devouring Mire, recorded in the Book of Ten Thousand Spells. Even a giant dragon could not come out easily, let alone a Caucasian battle mage.

This guy was fast, but his speed was basically strength. He relied on the recoil of strength to reach a terrifying speed. This was completely different from Jason Wagner. Jason Wagner's speed was real speed, not speed forced by strength.

This speed forced by powerful strength was only suitable for charging. It was not flexible at all and had more fatal places.

Just like now, his strength was strong, but he did not find the Devouring Mire. Even because of his strength, his thighs were trapped in it, which completely cut off the possibility of leaving.

If only his feet were trapped in it, he could still escape with his strength, but it was his strength that hurt him. He was used to stepping on the ground with his feet every time he exerted force to increase his speed.

This time, what he stepped on was not the earth, but the Devouring Mire...

In order to release this Devouring Mire, Lin Yun specially released a mirror image, and even applied the rune shield to the mirror image.

A few seconds of negligence allowed Lin Yun to release this Devouring Mire silently.

Seeing that half of Kempes' body had fallen into the Devouring Mire, as he struggled, the entire mire seemed to have set off waves of mud. Any power transmitted by his legs would be evenly spread to the Devouring Mire of tens of meters in size, and he could not use it even if he had the strength.

The roulette phantom behind Lin Yun slowly turned, and a ball of blue flame rushed down from the sky, and the flame hit Kempes' head and exploded.

Boom boom...

Two loud noises sounded, and Kempes' body only had some more charred color, and it seemed that he had not suffered any major damage at all.

But the Explosive Fire Technique does not rely on flames to inflict damage, but on the power of explosions. The two explosions caused Kempes' body to sink down again.

What made Kempes despair was still to come. Three more Explosions of Fire fell from the sky...

Boom...

Two more violent explosions sounded, and Kempes' chest had already sunk into the devouring quagmire, and there were two more Explosions of Fire following closely behind. He even saw that there were five more behind these two Explosions of Fire...

Kempes was terrified. He could never have imagined that he, a Caucasian battle mage of the eighth-level titled wizard level, who was recognized as the future king of the Caucasus, would die in a swamp... (To be continued...)

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