Chapter 878 Pressure

And the fifty people he brought, damn, can this be called a mage army? The strongest one among the fifty people is a second-level titled magician, and there are a large number of magicians left. What effect can such a few people and such a small amount of strength have in a place like Sunset Fortress?

And this Mafa Merlin, don’t you know that the teacher will definitely not let him go? He dares to touch even the people in our Black Tower Holy Land, and no one can save him. Not only do you not maintain the majesty of our Black Tower, but Cooperating with this kind of person, let me ask you, what kind of peace of mind do you have? Is your heart still in the Black Tower..."

Defoe scolded Herron, with the intention of forcing Herron to give up power directly.

Heron smiled awkwardly and wanted to say something. When he saw Defoe's angry look, he swallowed all the words that came to his lips. There was really nothing he could say.

Defoe is from the Holy Land, and he has brought a lot of support this time. Heron is not from the Holy Land, so it is not easy to conflict with Defoe. Looking at Defoe, it seems that he is here specifically to force him. of.

Before Defoe finished speaking, Heron suddenly interjected.

"Your Excellency Defoe, I still have things to deal with. If there is anything, I will talk about it later. There must be some misunderstanding..."

After saying that, a hint of magic appeared on Heron's body. Then the surrounding light seemed to dissipate, and Heron's body sank into the darkness and disappeared with the darkness in an instant.

Defoe looked at the rapidly fading darkness. He stomped his feet angrily, but he was completely unable to stop the shadow from flying away from Heron.

Due to Defoe's identity, Heron really didn't want to conflict with Defoe, so he could only hide.

But Defoe was getting angry, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Damn Heron, how dare you ignore me like this? He simply doesn't take the Holy Land seriously at all. I want to impeach him immediately and report to the Holy Land to impeach him now!

damn it. Damn it, he's going to rebel! rebel!

Defoe angrily walked out of Heron's office room, and then heard someone talking about Lin Yun not far away.

Just heard the name Mafa Merlin. Defoe's eyes suddenly lit up.

By the way, this idiot Heron dares to ignore the majesty of the Holy Land. I can't do anything about him now. I will wait for the support from the Holy Land to arrive before I can settle the accounts. But this Mafa Merlin, I can't do anything about him...

Defoe quickly found the place where the Merlin family was stationed and barged straight in. When he saw someone coming up to ask questions, Defoe waved his hand. A strong wind blew by, instantly blowing away a ninth-level mage who was about to come up to ask.

"Where is Mafa Merlin? Tell him to get out and see me!"

Defoe walked in with his head held high and a sneer, looking at the legion mages surrounding him. A look of disdain.

Damn it, there are only fifty people, and the strongest one is only a second-level titled magician, but he actually dares to cooperate with our Black Tower. We finally captured the Sunset Fortress, are they here to take advantage?

Lin Yun heard Kurumu's report. He frowned and closed the notebook in his hand. He walked out of the room expressionlessly.

As soon as Lin Yun appeared, Defoe sneered.

"Are you that Mafa or Merlin? I will give you a chance now to get out of the Sunset Fortress. Get out now before I change my mind and if you want to survive!"

As soon as these words were spoken,

Kurumu has already begun to gather the legion mages.

Lin Yun frowned and looked at Defoe's robe. He seemed to be from the Black Tower. What was going on?

"Who are you?"

Defoe raised his chin with a hint of disdain and pride.

"My name is Defoe Oliver, and I am the commander sent here by the Black Tower Holy Land. With your Merlin family's little strength, what qualifications do you have to be our Black Tower partner?

I heard that it took less than a year for you to break through to the title of Mage, right? Just like that, can he become the commander of the Merlin family? Really, when did the Merlin family decline to this point?

Look what kind of rubbish you are. How important is this general offensive in the Raging Flame Plane? You only have fifty people?

The strongest one is just a second-level titled mage? How frustrating. Where were you when we attacked Sunset Fortress? Do you want to take advantage now and earn points?

I really don’t know what that idiot Heron thought about letting you come here.

Huh, don't say I didn't give you a chance. Now you can get out of the Sunset Fortress with this group of cannon fodder. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. I haven't said anything about my junior brother yet. Get out of the Sunset Fortress. If you If you can walk back alive, consider yourself lucky..."

Defoe looked proud and disdainful, his eyes full of coldness.

Huh, these idiots, the Sunset Fortress has just been captured, but the Raging Flame Orcs have not given up the idea of ​​re-capturing it. As long as you leave the Sunset Fortress, let’s see how far you can go. It will not be me who kills you, but those who will kill you. Stupid Fury Orcs.

In this case, Heron, that idiot, has nothing to say.

After listening to Defoe's words, Lin Yun almost understood that this guy didn't seem to be able to deal with Heron very well, and he disliked the fact that his subordinates were too weak.

And it seemed that there was some junior brother of his. Lin Yun had even forgotten about suppressing a person from the Black Tower before. For a long time, he didn't remember how he had a grudge with this guy.

"Are you mentally retarded?"

Lin Yun thought carefully and asked this question seriously.

Defoe still had a smug sneer on his face. Thinking that he had perfectly solved the Merlin family's problems, and had not yet torn his face with Heron, and could severely hit Heron's prestige, it was simply the best ending.

Defoe smiled smugly when he heard Lin Yun's words, but the smile froze completely as soon as it rose.

"Damn bastard. What did you say? Say it again!"

This damn bastard, he... he actually dared to talk to me like that!

Lin Yun looked at Defoe very seriously and asked again.

"Are you mentally retarded?"

Instantly. Defoe's face flushed red. He did not expect Lin Yun to be so bold. Defoe's magic power began to swell up, and his robe moved without wind, making a snapping sound.

Defoe's face became completely gloomy, and his face was so dark that black water was about to drip out.

When did someone dare to talk to him like this? A young titled wizard from a small family, did he really think that he could do whatever he wanted with Heron as his backing?

Did he think that the damned Heron was protecting him and that he could ignore the majesty of the Black Tower Holy Land?

"Mafa Merlin, you are challenging the majesty of a ninth-level titled wizard, you are challenging the majesty of the Black Tower Holy Land, kneel down!"

As he said that, Defoe had a gloomy face and released his aura to press Lin Yun.

"Stupid guy, I'll give you one last chance, kneel on the ground!

You are bringing disaster to yourself and your Merlin family!

Kneel on the ground for three days and beg for my forgiveness. I can mercifully let you waste your magic power and let the rest of your Merlin family contribute their own strength to our attack!"

Defoe raised his head and looked at Lin Yun coldly. The aura of a ninth-level titled wizard was released unscrupulously, not only Lin Yun, but also the surrounding legion mages were within the range of suppression.

Lin Yun's face also turned cold. Just now, he was thinking that now was the time to cooperate with the Black Tower and the Cloud Tower. There were still many battles to come. He was too lazy to bother with this idiot. He didn't expect that this Defoe would actually take advantage of him.

He took a breath. Lin Yun said lightly.

"Defoe, right? For the sake of Lord Heron, you leave now. I will just pretend that you have never been here."

Defoe laughed loudly, and the magic power in his body had already surged out, turning into rays of light lingering around him. As a ninth-level titled magician, his aura pressed towards Lin Yun like a mountain.

Lin Yun's face was indifferent. The aura of the ninth-level titled magician oppressed the air and made it impossible for it to flow. But when it reached Lin Yun, it was like a breeze blowing past, and Lin Yun did not react at all.

Defoe was a little surprised. He sneered and withdrew his momentum. He pressed towards Lin Yun alone, even with mental pressure. As a ninth-level titled wizard, he had already glimpsed some traces of rules. The pressure in it would have a great suppressive effect on a person's mind.

For three seconds, Lin Yun still had a calm face and no reaction, as if he didn't feel the pressure at all.

This kind of pressure had no effect on Lin Yun. Ordinary titled wizards could only begin to form some of their own rules when they were fifth-level titled wizards, but this was just some fur.

Peeping at the shadow of the rules, and then forming something like imitation, but these were the precursors of peeping at the rules.

And Lin Yun, from the moment he advanced to the titled wizard, had already begun to form something similar to his own rules.

But these things were only forced to be limited by the level and could not affect the combat power until he broke through to the fifth-level titled wizard, and the difference between him and the general titled wizard instantly widened.

This trace of his own rules can allow Lin Yun to completely ignore any pressure below the Heavenly Rank.

Defoe wants to suppress with pressure?

What a joke...

Lin Yun frowned slightly and slowly took out the dragon staff.

At this moment, a figure flew quickly from a distance and landed in front of Defoe.

It was Lord Helen. Helen's face was a little ugly when he was still in the air, especially when he saw Lin Yun took out the dragon staff, he began to smile bitterly.

Having known Lin Yun for such a long time, how could Helen not know that as long as Lin Yun decided to take action and took out the staff, there would basically be only one result, that is, he wanted to kill his opponent.

It is absolutely impossible that he just wanted to teach the other party a lesson...

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