Chapter 379 Don't Talk Nonsense

Leon Merlin is indeed a genius, but in the eyes of Olaro, he is just a genius. He can be treated equally, at least at the level of a titled mage.

Leon Merlin's face turned red and white, and finally turned into a silent sneer.

What kind of teacher can teach what kind of disciples, this is really true.

"Your Excellency Olaro, you are going too far..." Lin Yun frowned and gave Olaro a cold look.

"Excessive? If you don't hand over the blood of the Wyvern King today, I'll show you what is truly excessive..."

After saying this sentence, an astonishing wave of magic suddenly erupted from Olaro's body. Then, with the movement of the staff in Ofalo's hand, the infinite magic power instantly turned into a chain of magic power, and it was like a python. Cloud rolls to...

Magic chains are usually used by mages when they are overwhelmed by combat power.

From Olaro's point of view, Mafa Merlin, a weak second-level mage, is ten levels behind him, so he doesn't need to cast spells at all. A chain of magic power is enough...

In fact, facing the magic chain of a titled mage, even a ninth-level mage would have to work hard to untie it...

But then, Olaro suddenly saw that the magic chain like a python, when it rolled in front of Lin Yunshen, seemed to encounter some obstacles, no matter how twisted or tightened, it could not get close to Lin Yun Half a step ahead, followed by a "boom", the chain of magic power released by him was broken by a huge magic power!

Olaro was startled, what's going on?

pity. At this time, there is no time for Olarordo to think about it, because it will follow. A Pyroblast with a violent and scorching aura has appeared in front of Olaro.

but. Olaro's reaction was fast enough. The titled mage erected an ice wall in front of him almost without thinking about it.

For fire magic, the ice wall has a great restraint effect...

In Olaro's view, as a titled mage, using an ice wall to deal with the Pyroblast technique of a second-level mage is already a bit of a fuss. The reason why a titled mage is a titled mage is because They are strong players who have touched the rules. Once this state is reached, any spell at hand will exert a power unimaginable to a mage. The ice wall released by oneself is definitely not inferior to a mage's rune shield in terms of protection ability...

Against a mere Pyroblast,

Not to mention any difficulty at all...

What Olaro really didn't think of was...

This second-level magician dared to attack him...

"You will know the consequences soon..." After releasing an ice wall casually, a sneer appeared on Olaro's face. Turn on the phone and chant a complicated and lengthy incantation in a low voice...

Then, everyone saw that Pyroblast exploded on the thick ice wall with a long tail flame...

Then there was a crisp sound of "click"...

"Huh?" Olaro, who was chanting a spell, was taken aback for a moment.

How could there be such a sound?

pity. Before Aolaro figured out what was going on, a dazzling fire burst out in front of Aolaro, and the thick ice wall melted instantly. The Pyroblast technique with its berserk and scorching aura almost instantly passed through the barrier of the ice wall. Then it slammed heavily on the chest of this titled mage...

After a muffled sound of "Bang!", Olaro flew out of the barracks like a kite with a broken string.

As a titled wizard. There are at least ten protective spells solidified on Olaro's body. When this Pyroblast hit his chest, he saw all kinds of magic runes rising up. Suddenly, even the surrounding magic The fluctuations have become a little distorted...

This is the case once a mage steps into the realm of a titled mage. All kinds of solidified protective spells can almost arm the titled mage to the teeth. It's hard to get them hit hard.

But even so, Olaro suffered from Lin Yun's Pyroblast, and it was not easy for a while. He felt as if he had been hit by a boulder. He lay on the ground and struggled several times before bringing His pale face slowly got up...

"How is this possible..." When Olaro stood there, his face was obviously a little lost.

Is this really the power that a second-level mage can possess?

Olaro finds it unbelievable just thinking about it. The difference between a second-level magician and a second-level titled magician is a full ten levels. The gap between them is very huge. A low-level mage, I don't know how many times stronger...

But even so, the Pyroblast technique of a second-level mage melted the ice wall of the title mage...

Underestimated the enemy!

This second-level mage is a bit weird...

If he had used the strongest protection spell of a titled wizard, the elemental shield, and quickly released a high-level spell under the protection of the elemental shield, Mafa Merlin would have turned into a corpse long ago.

This is the moment Olaro flew out, the thought that came into his mind, as he fell heavily on the ground outside the barracks, Olaro's whole body seemed to be falling apart, but his heart was filled with shame and indignation.

This is such a shame...

I am a majestic titled mage, and I am troublesome to find a low-level mage. It stands to reason that the low-level mage can be cleaned up without any effort, right? But now it was directly blasted out.

Most importantly, he remembered clearly that Dean was still outside...

"Olaro!"

"Olaro!"

Two exclamations sounded, and Olaro, who was lying on the ground, turned his head with a red face, but was shocked to find that not only Dean was standing outside the barracks, but also Dalson, the first deputy head of their Apocalypse Mercenary Group.

For a moment, Olaro really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in...

"You... what's going on with you?"

Dean's mind was full of doubts. Olaro, who was titled the strength of a magician, was the one who watched him go in, but he was blasted out within less than five minutes after entering...

This is simply unscientific!

He has dealt with Aolaro many times, and he is very clear about Aolaro's strength. A genuine second-level title mage, even if he owns the one-handed sword of the true spirit magic weapon, wants to defeat Aolaro It will take a lot of effort, let alone five minutes, even fifty minutes may not be able to win or lose...

How could Olaro fly out in such a mess? What happened inside?

etc……

Olaro is going to trouble Mafa Merlin, so the answer is obviously different...

Thinking of this, Dean trembled all over, and couldn't help turning his eyes to the barracks, and saw a young mage holding a staff walking out slowly.

It's really Mafa Merlin!

In an instant, many doubts that troubled Dean were all solved. He finally knew why the dark flame orc, who was powerful and had unlimited potential, obeyed the young mage named Mafa Merlin when he was in the Orizhe Mountains. I also understand why Mafa Merlin dared to disrespect her...

It's ridiculous that I still think that he is an insignificant low-level mage.

"Your Excellency Aolaro, I really can't take out the blood of the King of Flying Dragons..." At this time, Lin Yun slowly walked out of the tent, staring directly at Aolaro. The bright red rune was written with ink made from the blood of the Flying Dragon King, and that rune was the eighth character of the Book of the Dead!

On the night when he got the blood of the Dragon King, Lin Yun made it into dragon blood ink. Now Aolaro asked him to take out the blood of the Dragon King, but he couldn't get it out...

"Of course, if Your Excellency Olaro insists, I can show you what can be done with the blood of the Dragon King..."

"Mafa Merlin, I'm going to kill you..." The moment Olaro saw Lin Yun walking out, the shock on his face disappeared, replaced by endless anger.

Just because he underestimated the enemy, he was kicked out by this bastard and lost face in front of Dean and Dalson.

This shame, no matter what, must be washed away...

Breaking the ice wall of a titled wizard is nothing, I also have the strongest protective magic elemental shield, if you don’t believe me, you can break through it, as long as you release a high-level spell casually, you can die without a place to bury you!

A long and urgent incantation was spit out from Olaro's mouth.

"Olaro, what are you bastard doing, stop now!"

Seeing this scene, Dalson was sweating profusely, and almost died of fright. Fortunately, he was very close to Olaro, and he covered Olaro's mouth with his hand, and at the same time, a smile that was uglier than crying appeared on his wrinkled face : "Merlin Sorcerer, I'm sorry to cause you trouble... Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, please don't be angry..."

Damn, that is the existence of the King of Flying Dragons killed in three seconds, Olaro, you are looking for death when you fight with such a terrifying person, you know...

If I hadn't come in time, you would have confessed here!

After being interrupted from casting spells, Olaro's face turned red and then turned white, and he managed to remove the hand covering his mouth, panting heavily, and then looked at Dalson angrily: " Dalson, what are you doing! Don't stop me, that bastard Mafa Merlin stole the Dragon King's blood I need, I must kill him..."

In his opinion, if it wasn't for the inexplicable Dalson who interrupted his spellcasting and released a high-level spell, Mafa Merlin would have died long ago...

"Don't talk nonsense, go back to me now... I will order you as the first deputy head!"

Dalson had no choice but to reveal his identity as the first deputy head of the Apocalypse Mercenary Group. Since he became the first deputy head, he has never pointed fingers at any deputy head. It's the first time. (To be continued..)