Chapter 854: Clinging to the Legs

They chased them all the way to the Glory Fortress, and sure enough, the terrifying defensive barrier had disappeared.

From a distance, a large number of black iron orcs could be seen setting up defenses in the Glory Fortress.

After rushing all the way to the front of the Glory Fortress, Lin Yun glanced at the 10-meter-high gate of the Glory Fortress and slowly raised the dragon staff.

Three notes were spit out from Lin Yun's mouth, and in an instant, terrifying magic power exploded from Lin Yun's body...

The ground several hundred meters in front of the Glory Fortress began to tremble, and a huge hand nearly twenty meters long stretched out from the ground in front of the Glory Fortress.

The palm is lifelike, showing a gray-brown color. The slender palm looks like a work of art, and even the palm prints on the palm are clearly visible.

The huge palm silently slapped the door of the Glory Fortress as if it were stroking a pet. In an instant, the entire Glory Fortress seemed to tremble...

boom!

The giant door, which was more than ten meters high, was like a piece of fragile glass that had been violently slapped by a troll. It exploded into fragments all over the sky with a bang...

Even the rough city walls within a dozen meters around the giant gate were blown to pieces...

In the distance, Wagner, who was about to come up to impress Lin Yun, opened his mouth and stood there blankly, looking at the gate of the Glory Fortress, ww☆w., as if he had seen the arrival of gods and demons...

Oh my God, what did I see!

Is that the hand of Gaia?

Is the hand of Gaia so powerful? Damn it, is this Mafa Merlin casting a spell?

How many seconds does it take to cast a spell? Three seconds? Two seconds?

The hand of Gaia used looks as lifelike as a woman's hand. Is this the strength that a titled magician can have?

Are you fucking kidding me. I must be hallucinating, right. I must be hallucinating...

How could that Mafa Merlin be so powerful? He cast an eighth-level spell, Hand of Gaia, in two or three seconds. And it is the hand of Gaia that is so powerful.

The Hand of Gaia used by the ninth-level titled mage from the previous family,

There is absolutely no such power!

Wagner stood there fearfully, gasping for breath, as if he couldn't breathe. Then he closed his eyes and cast several psychic protection spells on himself to expel the possible hallucinations.

Then he rubbed his eyes before carefully opening them, hoping that what he just saw was an illusion...

But what he saw when he opened his eyes was that the gate of Glory Fortress had been completely smashed into pieces. The Glory Fortress was like a huge cake that had a large piece eaten away, and a large number of black iron orcs rushed out of the huge gap.

Wagner's face was pale, with a look of despair and disbelief...

Damn it, is this Mafa Merlin the strongest? Damn it, I understand, I finally understand why the elite mage army obeyed this Mafa Merlin and did whatever he said without any sense of carrying it.

And their family follows the adults. No one expressed resistance or doubt about Mafa Merlin's decision...

Yes, he was training troops before, yes, he was training troops. The strength of the fifty legion mages before was not so strong, but in just a short time, more than half of them have advanced to the level of titled magicians. He must be training...

There was also the cold white-haired woman next to Mafa Merlin, that ugly-looking alchemy puppet. Even the incarnation of the magic weapon floating in the air with a wheel magic weapon, including Mafa Merlin. They have never taken action...

If this Mafa Merlin is so strong, then those people following him are also terrifyingly powerful...

Wagner quickly recalled all the clues he had ignored before, and when he looked at it again, his eyelids began to twitch wildly.

Damn, the only people following Mafa Merlin are the white-haired woman, the alchemy puppet, and the incarnation of the magic weapon, and that weird orc with an incredibly powerful body is not qualified to stand closest to Mafa Merlin...

Damn it, that weird orc can fight to death an eighth-level black iron orc sword master. Doesn’t that mean that the other ones are stronger than that red-skinned orc?

In order to save time, Lin Yun cast a spell, but it made Wagner think of a lot of things at once.

In front of the Glory Fortress, a large number of black iron orcs had already rushed out. Lin Yun did not continue to take action, but asked his fifty legion mages to go and take action. The three William and off-duty also joined the battle, Reina, An The German and French puppets and the alchemy puppets all stood still and did not move.

At this time, Wagner immediately saw the difference.

This Mafa Merlin is too calm. Even the three-faced magic weapon incarnation looks extremely boring. Is that white-haired woman studying magic? Damn, this is a battlefield!

Damn it, it’s over now. I’m afraid this Mafa Merlin has never taken me seriously. Damn it, it’s all the fault of that idiot Doug. He actually said that the other party agreed to those harsh requirements easily because he wanted to hug us. The legs of the George family.

Fortunately, this idiot is dead, otherwise I would have to tear him into pieces. Look at this group of legion mages. There are only fifty of them, and the strongest one is a second-level titled mage. Killing those black iron orcs is like killing a bunch of waiting ones. Like slaughtered pigs and beasts...

Damn, that's a group of Black Iron Orcs. The most elite forces in the Glory Fortress are all here. The weakest ones are all great sword masters, and there are dozens of sword masters!

This is over. The points of the Glory Fortress are completely taken away by Mafa Merlin. They are so strong...

But what should I do now? All my people are dead, and all my magic weapons are used up. I only have a few points for destroying the Black Iron Orcs' holy relics. This time I really lost a lot...

No, even if I don't have the strength, I have to follow this Mafa Merlin. Anyway, we had an agreement before. After all, I have contributed my efforts. Maybe I can get some points. If I leave now, it will be a complete failure. When the family's support arrives, maybe this general attack will be over.

Yes, that's right. If I follow this Mafa Merlin, I can get some more points. It's not a complete failure. After all, we had an agreement before, and we can barely be considered allies...

Thinking of this, Wagner didn't care so much. He shamelessly pretended to be indifferent and approached Lin Yun.

Lin Yun glanced at him and ignored him, while Andefa and Reina ignored Wagner directly. Wagner didn't care either, and stood not far from Lin Yun watching the battle ahead.

In front of the Glory Fortress, the battle can be regarded as a one-sided crushing. More and more people in the Mage Corps broke through to the title of wizards, and the combat effectiveness of the Corps mages really began to manifest. Fifty people formed a scattered square formation, just like an army suppressing. Wherever they passed, countless spells suppressed them, and all the Black Iron Orcs were constantly retreating.

In less than three minutes, the Black Iron Orcs were suppressed back to the Glory Fortress. Along the gap, the elemental flames burning around the Mage Corps rushed in like a flood.

At this moment, dozens of scarlet fighting spirits flew out from the simple city wall on the side, like a scarlet evil beast launching a sneak attack, and fiercely tore towards the Mage Corps.

In an instant, a large piece of flame rose from the position of the mage army, and the flame shields like dragon scales turned into a huge shield dozens of meters wide to block there.

Just as the shield blocked the sneak attack of Dou Qi Zhan, a sudden change also appeared at this time. A black iron orc eighth-level swordsman burst into a dazzling scarlet light, followed by the dazzling Dou Qi Zhan, and rushed straight to the position of the mage army.

With a violent tearing sound, the black iron orc flew to the top of the legion mage's head. This position is very deadly for the legion mage.

A black iron orc eighth-level swordsman, at this point, is almost unstoppable, and can tear several legion mages to pieces more or less.

Wagner's heart was in a knot, as if he had seen the scene of more than a dozen legion mages being torn apart. No, these legion mages were all elite, and the loss would not be so great, but at least a few would be torn apart by the furious Black Iron Orc...

Wagner couldn't help but look at Lin Yun, who was still thinking about something expressionlessly, as if he didn't care about the crisis the legion mages were facing at all.

At this moment, Lena quietly turned her head and took a look, then exhaled gently, and the white mist quickly condensed into a piece of ice chips in the air, and these ice chips quickly formed an ice-blue rune.

In an instant, this ice-blue rune that kept sprinkling ice chips turned into a stream of light, almost crossing space and time. When a ray of light flashed, it had already hit the Black Iron Orc Level 8 Sword Saint who was still in the air...

The fighting spirit light on the body of the Level 8 Sword Saint, and even the fighting spirit armor, could not block the ice-blue stream of light at all. In the blink of an eye, his body was frozen into ice, and even the fighting spirit that bloomed all over his body was frozen!

It seemed as if his time was completely frozen at that moment, and the angry and twisted expression on his face was completely frozen.

The next moment, Xiuban appeared in the air wielding Massacre. The huge Massacre was wrapped in a large amount of white air waves, and countless sonic booms set off a large area of ​​fine lightning.

Massacre hit the ice hard, and with a loud bang, the Black Iron Orc Level 8 Sword Master who was frozen into ice was instantly blown into pieces all over the sky.

The terrible power wrapped in Massacre suddenly erupted, and the pieces all over the sky were wrapped in a white air wave several meters thick, leaving a white mark stretching hundreds of meters in the sky...

From the sudden appearance of the crisis to the opponent being knocked into pieces, it took less than a second in total!

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