Chapter 408 Dark Fire Lord Four

"fire!"

Following Merlin's low drink, the surging flames flew out instantly, turning into flaming dragons, and flew towards the seven people respectively.

Merlin's fire of ashes is comparable to the seventh-level peak spell, and these spellcasters did not dare to neglect, and used their own means to resist.

However, Merlin cast Ash Fire just to buy time for the arrangement of the rune formation. Between his eyebrows, the rune heart mark gradually shone and became clearly visible.

"The formation of imprisonment, seal!"

In Merlin's Rune Heart Seal, there are many rune formations recorded. Among them, there are too many rune formations for attack, defense, suppression, etc., but most of them take a long time to arrange.

After all, the Rune Heart Seal is not a rune magic plate, nor has it been engraved in advance. It is just a Rune Heart Seal made by Fidel, who had a profound understanding of runes. It can store countless rune magic circles, even if you don’t understand runes The caster of , can also lay out a runic circle.

However, some really powerful rune formations still take a long time to arrange. Therefore, Merlin could only find a relatively simple rune formation that could be arranged in a short time.

Of course, the Imprisonment Array can also imprison seventh-level spellcasters!

"Buzzing".

Mysterious runes flew out from the Rune Heart Seal and quickly formed a mysterious rune formation. Following Merlin's finger from afar, these runes flew towards one of the seventh-level spellcasters.

"No, it's a rune formation!"

"Is it still a rune formation?"

These seventh-level spellcasters felt more and more frightened. The various methods that Merlin showed were beyond the scope of ordinary spellcasters. Whether it was magic energy, spells, or rune formations, they were all very powerful. One person against several spellcasters does not seem to be at a disadvantage.

Moreover, none of these spellcasters seem to see that Merlin is not a seventh-level spellcaster, not even a fourth-level spellcaster, just a low-level spellcaster who they think is not worth mentioning...

"boom".

The rune magic circle was pressed down fiercely and turned into an invisible cage, instantly suppressing a spellcaster in it.

Even if the rune formation wants to be broken, it will take a long time. Therefore, seeing the effect of the rune formation, Merlin concocted it according to the law, and once again displayed the rune heart mark, and relying on the power of the rune heart mark, he arranged a prison. Array, one after another suppressed some spellcasters.

"Damn, when did such a powerful spellcaster emerge from the iceland snowfield? There are powerful spells, and magical Pandora magic energy, and even now a powerful rune magic circle can be arranged in an instant, who else is His opponent?"

Some of the remaining spellcasters have completely lost their fighting spirit at this time. They are temporarily united to fight for a common interest.

Seeing that there was no hope of defeating Merlin at this moment, he had the intention of retreating, especially the mad mage Mo Benduo, who was even more brazen, and disappeared in a flash, running faster than anyone else.

"Go, go, go! Although the book of vastness has a great effect, it is not within our reach now. This person is comparable to those eighth-level old monsters!"

It is much easier for the seventh-level spellcasters to leave. Even though Merlin is strong, facing spellcasters who want to leave,

As long as it is not suppressed, it cannot be stopped.

In an instant, the seven casters disappeared without a trace, leaving only two casters who were suppressed by Merlin's rune magic circle.

"Swish".

Merlin's eyes were fixed on the two spellcasters. Suddenly, the two seventh-level spellcasters felt a chill in their hearts, and one of them, the gray-haired old mage, hurriedly said, "Lord Mage, we are willing to Sign a contract with Master Mage and follow Master Mage's side."

"Sign a contract?"

Merlin hesitated for a while. Level 7 spellcasters are indeed very powerful assistants. No matter where they are, level 7 spellcasters will not be underestimated.

If there are two seventh-level spellcasters as subordinates in this unfamiliar ice and snowfield, it can indeed save a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, Merlin said solemnly: "Sign the slave contract, you can stay alive!"

"Slave contract?"

As soon as the two spellcasters heard Merlin's request, their faces turned pale. They grew up step by step in a place like the Ice Region Snow Plains, through various killings and conspiracies.

It is not easy to become a seventh-level spellcaster now. Therefore, compared with spellcasters in other places, the strong masters of the iceland snowfields do not mind surrendering to powerful spellcasters.

Therefore, it is also common to sign contracts.

However, the limitations of the slave contract are indeed too great, and life and death are in the hands of the master. Therefore, the two spellcasters hesitated.

Merlin narrowed his eyes slightly, and then directly stretched out his white hand, and a pale white flame gradually rose from it. Once the two refused, he would immediately kill it with the fire of ashes.

Seeing the pale white flame in Merlin's hand, the two spellcasters turned pale, then gritted their teeth and said, "You can sign a slave contract, but there must be a time limit, which is limited to a hundred years! After a hundred years, we must return it to us. yóu body!"

These two spellcasters finally agreed to sign a slave contract with Merlin. Compared with spellcasters in other places, the spellcasters in the iceland snowfields grew up in the killing for a long time, and some dignity and the like were completely destroyed. discarded.

They only want to save their lives, so even if they sign the most demanding servant contract, they can happily accept it.

There was a smile on Merlin's face. He seemed to like the ice and snow fields a little. If he was in the southern spellcaster world, even in the face of desperation, it would be impossible for a seventh-level spellcaster to sign a slave contract, but here In the ice and snow fields, it is not too difficult.

Afterwards, Merlin grabbed two contract papers from the ring, and flew to the two spellcasters quickly. Afterwards, the two spellcasters could only grit their teeth and engrave the divine imprint on the contract papers.

Merlin held two contract papers in his hand, but did not put them away immediately, but printed the power of the law of flames on the two contract papers. With the shackles of the power of law, even if these two spellcasters later became great legendary spellcasters, it was impossible to break free from the shackles of the contract.

In fact, Merlin was too careful. Legendary spellcasters, even in the most glorious era of spellcasters, were very rare. Every legendary wizard was a powerful being that could fight against powerful gods.

And now, whether there is still a legendary mage in the whole world is a mystery. Therefore, even if the power of the law is not engraved on the contract paper, there is no need to worry about any changes.

With the contract paper, Merlin didn't have to worry about what would happen to the two spellcasters. The rune heart mark between his eyebrows flashed slightly, and then the rune magic circle that trapped the two spellcasters instantly dissipated.

The two spellcasters glanced at each other, their expressions were very complicated, and now they have become Merlin's servants together, and they have been allowed to be driven by Merlin for a hundred years.

"Owner!"

It was not easy for the two spellcasters to grow up step by step in the extremely chaotic icy snowfield. They quickly adjusted their mentality and respectfully shouted to Merlin.

Merlin nodded, and looked up and down the two spellcasters. Merlin was no stranger to servants. In the Wilson family, Merlin placed the servant Master Bamu in the family.

The two spellcasters, one was a little old, the other had triangular eyes and looked a little shy, but at this time, their faces were all showing respect, from the dignified seventh-level spellcaster to the present. His status as a servant has plummeted, and it is difficult for ordinary spellcasters to accept such a change, but both of them are able to control their emotions very well.

"What's your name?" Merlin asked casually.

The old spellcaster hurriedly replied: "Master, my name is Aining!"

The spellcaster, who was facing the prey, also said respectfully: "Master, my name is Watson!"

"Eining, Watson, you lead the way, you can leave Qianli Xuefeng Cave now."

Merlin said in a deep voice that he has already obtained the second volume of the Book of Vastness, so there is no need to stay in the Qianli Xuefeng Cave. Otherwise, if there are some eighth or even ninth-level spellcasters, then Merlin's situation Dangerous.

It might be dangerous to leave Qianli Xuefeng Cave now, but there are two spellcasters, Aining and Watson, who have just signed a servant contract. They can block some unexpected attacks for Merlin.

Aining and Watson looked at each other with a look of helplessness in their eyes, but there was nothing they could do. They knew it was very dangerous to walk in front of Merlin, and there might be a powerful spellcaster hiding there. Secretly, as soon as Merlin appeared, he would launch a violent attack.

The two of them stood in front of them, no matter what, they had to block the sudden attack for Merlin.

In the dark and secluded cave, Merlin walked behind Aining and Watson, carefully feeling the surrounding movement, but Aining and Watson did not dare to be careless. Once someone attacked, they would be the first to be unlucky.

Familiar with the methods of those dangerous spellcasters in the iceland snowfield, Aining and Master Watson are extremely cautious. They release their spiritual power almost all the time, observe the surrounding movements, and have long released defensive spells on their bodies. Would rather consume mana than remove spells.

Although several people were cautious and very cautious, they were not attacked until they saw a light in the cave. However, the closer to the entrance of the cave, the more cautious Aining and Master Watson became.

Suddenly, both Aining and Watson stopped, and Aining gritted his teeth and said almost in a begging tone: "Master, there must be many people ambushing at the exit of the cave, and it is very dangerous to leave the cave now. "

"You go first!"

Merlin pondered for a while, but still said coldly, obviously to let Watson and Aining go to explore the road and withstand the first wave of attacks outside the cave.

Aining and Watson had no way out. They signed a slave contract, and their fate was in Merlin's hands, so naturally they did not dare to disobey Merlin's order.

"Damn, fight, let's rush out!"

The two looked at each other, and there was a hint of surprise on their faces. Merlin was quite speechless, didn't he just leave the cave? Is it necessary to make this dying look?

Afterwards, violent elemental fluctuations flashed on the two of them, and they rushed out of the cave in an instant like a rush of lightning. (