"Damn it!" Lin Yun immediately cursed, without even thinking about it, and threw it out of the flame explosion technique.

Now Lin Yun is at the peak of the ninth-level mage. His strength is almost doubled compared to the fifth-level mage. Even if the ninth-level mage Horne appears again, Lin Yun may think he is inferior to that of the current one. At this time, the powerful fire explosion technique thrown out in anger is naturally conceivable...

With a loud "boom", the flame explosion burst out with dazzling fire, and in an instant, a storm shaking the earth...

"Who is it!" Then, Lin Yun heard an angry voice coming: "Damn, who is sneaking into me? Get out of here!"

Lin Yun frowned immediately, pushed open the car door and walked down.

It was not until this time that Lin Yun discovered that the convoy had reached the sharp blade crack. There was a camp in front of him. Judging from the marks on the tent, it should be the camp of the Silver Moon Mercenary Group. There were steep mountain walls on both sides. A road that could only accommodate a carriage was extended straight forward. The previous angry voice came from the road.

Lin Yun looked from a distance and found that he was a young mage in his thirties, looking like he had just been burned by someone. The magic fluctuations emitted in his rage were about the level of a level seven or eight master. It seems that this is the culprit who disturbed him at a critical moment.

When Lin Yun thought of the character that was about to be completed in simulation, his eyes narrowed slightly. When he looked at the angry mage, his eyes were filled with unconcealed murderous intent. It was the closest success after thousands of failures. In this situation, Lin Yun's anger was naturally conceivable.

Although after this experience, Lin Yun could have avoided countless detours when he tried again, the anger that was disturbed at the critical moment could not be suppressed.

Unfortunately, the young master had no idea that he was already going further and further on the road to death...

"Why are you from Qianfan City so shameless? If you want to steal this mutant orc, you have to make such a despicable attack?"

"Huh?" Lin Yun was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He let out a wizard's eye and found that there was a strange-looking orc lying not far from the young master. He was slender and thin, and his appearance was far less ferocious than ordinary orcs. If it weren't for the iconic dark red skin, Lin Yun might not even be able to see that this was an orc.

The strangest thing is that the aura emitted from this mutant orc actually had a faint trace of dragon power!

"Dragon Blood Orc?"

After feeling the faint dragon power, Lin Yun immediately realized that this was a dragon-blooded orc. The descendant of the giant dragon and orc in legend, and it was the first generation with the purest bloodline. Otherwise, it would be impossible for this dragon power to be emitted.

Dragon-blooded orcs are very rare......

They are born with the ability to practice both magic and martial arts. The orc bloodline has brought them excellent protection and powerful natural magic power, which allows them to easily have the power of the great sword master after they become adults. If they obtain the inheritance of advanced martial arts, it is not impossible to enter the realm of the Sword Saint.

The dragon bloodline will bring them amazing spell casting ability...

No, no, no, no, this spell casting ability is completely different from that of mages. This is the dragon magic inherited from the bloodline, which is far more direct and concise than human magic. They do not need to learn magic knowledge or memorize spells and spells. They only need to rely on their natural dragon bloodline to have the spell casting ability that human mages can achieve incomparable spell casting ability.

Unexpectedly, a dragon-blooded orc appeared in the crack of the sharp blade that had been conquered...

However, isn’t the cultivation method of dragon-blooded orcs not found in the secret pawns of these barbarians who claim to be descendants of the ancient demon gods until hundreds of years later, after the Black Tower destroys the split Caucasian combat mages?

Could it be that the cultivation method of dragon blood orcs has appeared in advance?

This guess immediately scared Lin Yun.

But soon, Lin Yun realized that he was scaring himself...

"I tell you, the blood of this mutant orc is the magic material that my teacher, Giant Fran, calls for. If you want to snatch it, just try it and see if you can bear the anger of a giant!"

"Magic material?" Lin Yun was suddenly a little amused and crying. Using the blood of the dragon blood orc as the magic material was really a pity that Fran could think of it...

Half of the blood of the dragon blood orc comes from the dragon and the half of the orcs. If used as magical materials, it is very unstable. Among the alchemists in the Kingdom of Andalusia, there are probably only those creators who can control the blood of the dragon blood orcs...

As for Fran...

Let's go for the next life.

With laughter and crying, Lin Yun was not interested in saying anything more. He stretched out his hand and released a huge magic power. A distance of dozens of meters away, the slender and thin body of the dragon-blooded orc fell lightly like a straw! In front of Lin Yun.!

Lin Yun lowered his head and checked. The dragon-blooded orc was seriously injured. He was in a coma at this time. His body was full of traces of magic attacks. Some were charred and some were cold. Although each place was not fatal, he counted carefully and there were dozens of places. Just looking at it, you can tell what kind of torture he had suffered before...

After thinking about it, Lin Yun took out a dagger from his pocket and gently cut it on the fingers of the dragon-blooded orc. A few drops of dark red blood dripped down. A glass test tube appeared in Lin Yun's hand like a magic trick, and almost without leaking the blood.

"It's indeed a dragon-blooded orc." Before Lin Yun could study the blood in the test tube, he saw that the wound cut by the dagger was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lin Yun knew at a glance that this was the powerful self-healing ability brought by orc bloodline. This race living in the extreme northern wasteland was born with a body that was stronger than humans.

"You are so brave!" The mutant orc who got it flew away. Naturally, the young master's anger could be imagined. He didn't even think about whether a mage who could reach out to capture the mutant orc from dozens of meters away could handle it...

The young master only knew that this man not only attacked him, but also destroyed the task assigned to him by the teacher.

The young master, who was completely blinded by anger, directly raised the staff in his hand, and spit out a few spells. In an instant, three ice cones tear open the air and make a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Huh?" The moment the sound of breaking through the air sounded, Lin Yun snorted coldly, without any movement at all, just glanced at the three ice cones from a distance.

But at this glance, the magic fluctuations around suddenly boiled...

Then, the young master showed a look of horror on his face, because he clearly saw that the three ice cones that were as fast as lightning had stopped in the air...

"Do you know that the earthquake technique you just now has disturbed me and has caused me to lose a chance to break through."

"Is that true?" The three ice cones paused strangely, which scared the young master's face to a pale face, but he was unwilling to give in at all: "So what if you disturb you, I don't have time to pay attention to these!"

"Is that true..." Lin Yun shook his head and refused to say anything more.

Then, the sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded again...

The three ice cones actually adjusted a head in the air and flew back at an unimaginable speed. This speed was so fast that it was impossible to react at all. The young master didn't even have time to scream, but the three ice cones he released pierced into his chest...

"You...you......" The young master stood there in a daze, blood pouring out from the wound like a spring, his face was filled with an incredible look. He looked at Lin Yun from afar, said two words "you", and finally fell to the ground with a "click"...

"Mafamerin!" At this time, Fran had just gotten off the carriage.

As a result, I saw this scene.

"Mafamerin, you... you killed Riser!" Fran's eyes were filled with rage.

This is Fran's disciple that he valued the most. He was already a level 8 master at the age of thirty, and was about to enter the ranks of giants on the alchemy. Fran had even thought about it. Most of the gains he had in Vaughn's treasure house this time would be used on this disciple, so that he could enter the ranks of magicians and giants as soon as possible.

Fran knew that his talent was not very good, and it was already very lucky to be a master in this life. It was almost impossible to enter the ranks of creators again, so Fran placed almost all his hopes on this disciple.

But now, now, there is still one day away from Vaughn's treasure house, and the disciple I value most is killed first...

The three ice cones that pierced Lisse's chest were equivalent to cutting off Fran's inheritance. This was definitely a lingering hatred for Fran!

"It turns out to be a disciple of Master Fran. Sorry, I didn't notice it..." Lin Yun answered lightly.

"You didn't notice!" Fran almost paused word by word, staring at Lin Yun with red eyes, hoping to bite a piece of meat from Lin Yun.

"Yes, I just told the great master Lisse that his earthquake technique disturbed me and made me lose a chance to break through. The great master Lisse said the same thing, and he told me that he didn't notice..." Lin Yun looked at Fran without giving in without any concession...

"So what if Liser disturbs you? Can you kill Liser for a mere opportunity to break through?" Fran was already speechless in anger.
Chapter completed!