On the other hand, Lin Yun's response can only be said to be just the norm, a frost technique freezing! The magma that was living in, and the red and blue light on his body surrounded him, and an ice and fire shield suddenly appeared. Then there was a crazy choice, and he intercepted the dozen frost spears that attacked at the same time...

But how could Fran, who has the hand of time, have only such a little ability? Almost at the same time as the dozen or so frost spears, Fran had already started another spell chanting, which was the roar of the fire dragon. Among the six-level spells, the casting time was the longest, and it specialized in breaking all body protection spells. Not to mention the ice and fire shield, even if the rune shield faces the roar of the fire dragon, you have to look at the magic comparison between the two sides.

However, the casting time of the Fire Dragon Roar is too long...

Although every mage knows that the Fire Dragon Roar is specialized in destroying all protective spells, in a truly even battle, almost no mage will choose the Fire Dragon Roar, because time is not allowed at all. Before you complete the chanting of the Fire Dragon Roar, the enemy will gently cut your throat with a wind blade.

But now, there is no problem with Fran using the Fire Dragon Roar.

This is the advantage brought by the Hand of Time...

Just as the Ice and Fire Shield was spinning wildly to withstand more than a dozen frost spears, Fran had already completed the roar of the Fire Dragon by one third, and the rune shield hanging on his body was not damaged.

In other words, this fire dragon roar can almost certainly be released...

At this time, Saruman had prepared a spell counter. When Fran completed the roar of this fire dragon, he had to use his peak strength of the ninth-level magician to force Fran to completely kill the roar of the fire dragon. Otherwise, even if Merlin had ten more ice and fire shields, he might not be able to withstand the impact of the roar of this fire dragon...

Fran's spell chanted faster and faster, the fire-type magic elements began to boil and the air around gradually became hot. Everyone held their breath, waiting for the moment when the fire dragon roared and completed...

At this time, Lin Yun had just blocked the last frost spear and the ice and fire shield had already seemed a little crumbling after this fierce collision.

But it was strange that Lin Yun, who had a broken ice and fire shield, had no expression of panic on his face when he heard Fran chanting the roar of the fire dragon. He saw him gently holding the spiritual staff in his hand, and also began a quick and fast spell chanting...

How can you chant a spell at this time?

Several great mages who were watching cursed on the spot. This was just a joke. The roar of other people's fire dragons is almost completed. It's fine if you don't find a way to save your life, but you are still chanting spells here slowly. It's okay if you cast a fire element incarnation. At least you can increase your fire-type spell resistance and increase your chances of survival under the roar of the fire dragon...

Wait, why does this spell and this magic fluctuation look a bit familiar?

"Fire Dragon Roar!" Saruman was the first to react.

That's right, Lin Yun was singing at this time, and it was actually a fire dragon roaring!

Crazy!

For a moment, Saruman didn't care about his identity or not, and immediately released a long-prepared spell counterattack...

But when the spell counter was about to be taken, Saruman felt something was wrong again. Why did the spell chanting frequency of these two people was a little different?

No, no, no, Fran is faster, not with the hand of time.

Just as Saruman's face changed, a dazzling ball of fire had soared into the sky, and only a deafening roar was heard. The blazing flames had turned into a giant dragon of flames, carrying the amazing high temperature that ruined the world, and rushed out with its teeth and claws...

That was Lin Yun’s fire dragon roar!

At this moment, time seemed to have frozen. Everyone stood there in a daze and watched the giant flames appear out of thin air, watching the raging flames hitting the rune shield, watching the gorgeous magic runes stir up...

Finally, I watched Fran fly like a broken kite...

The camp was about to die, and everyone stood there like sculptures. The incredible look seemed to be frozen on their faces. The feeling was really like a dream. No one expected that this seemingly disparate battle would have such a dramatic result.

A great wizard casts the roar of the fire dragon...

Moreover, the speed of the cast is almost twice as fast as Fran, who has the Hand of Time.

This...What is the situation?

At this time, not only the people in Qianfan City couldn't understand it, but even Fran, who had experienced all this personally, couldn't understand it.

Although the fire dragon roared just now, most of the power was offset by the rune shield, for a magician like Fran, who is not outstanding in physical strength, even if only one-tenth of the power fell on him, it was definitely not something Fran could afford.

Most of the robe on her body had been burned by the terrifying high temperature, and the huge impact force made Fran's ribs break at least half of her. It can be said that Fran had lost most of her combat power at this time. The only thing she could do was watch the young master slowly walk towards him...

"You...How could you......" Fran wanted to insist on standing up, but as soon as he moved, it affected the injuries on his body, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out.

"Master Fran, have a good rest. Too much talk will not be good for you." Lin Yun slowly walked to Fran and stepped on Fran's head into the sand with the last kick.

"Wuwuwuwu·····" Fran tried his best to struggle, but he was seriously injured, so how could he have any strength? This struggle was meaningless except for making him look like an ostrich...

"But you are right. I didn't learn what politeness is under Seth..."

After saying this, Lin Yun ignored the dull faces and directly took the dragon-blooded orc into his carriage.

"Cousin, give me two bottles of recovery potion."

"Oh......" William Merlin quickly took out two bottles of recovery potion from his pocket, but after looking at the dragon-blooded orc who was breathing weakly, he couldn't help but ask with some concern: "However, he is so seriously injured, is the recovery potion effective?"

"No problem." Lin Yun had no doubt at all. This was a dragon-blooded orc, with a dragon bloodline and orc bloodline. His strong recovery power was not something humans could imagine.

Sure enough, after the two bottles of recovery potion were gone, the unconscious dragon-blooded orc suddenly made some noise. First, his fingers moved twice, and then slowly opened his eyes...

Then, there was a roar.

Before William Merlin could react, the dragon-blooded orc had already bounced up, and his dark red arms were like poisonous snakes, and he grabbed William Merlin's neck with one hand.

"Who are you?" The dragon-blooded orc asked in orc's words.

"Let it go..." William Merlin's face turned pale. The dark red arm was getting closer and closer, like a pair of iron pliers, making it difficult for William Merlin to breathe: "Cousin...Cousin, save me..."

"Let him go." Lin Yun's words were also said in orcs.

"Tell me, who are you? Otherwise I will kill him!" The dragon-blooded orc was unmoved at all. He tightly strangled William Merlin's neck with one hand, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

"Forget it..." Lin Yun simply gave up communication, raised his hand and released a chain of flames.

In an instant, this flame chain wrapped around the dragon blood orc's arm. Under the amazing high temperature, the dragon blood orc screamed. While letting go of William Merlin, he desperately tried to break free from the flame chain.

But how could the flame chain released by Lin Yun be able to break free from the dragon blood orc?

The flame chain is like a python, and the more the dragon-blooded orc struggles, the tighter it gets...

The dragon blood orc who just woke up from a coma was already at the weakest time and encountered the flame chain released by Lin Yun again. There was no need to say more. However, in a moment, the dragon blood orc fell to the ground again, and his whole body was wrapped in flame chains. Under the amazing high temperature, scorched marks appeared on the dark red skin. At this time, except for screams, he had no strength to struggle...

"I told you to let me go..." William Merlin rubbed his neck and kicked the dragon blood orc with dissatisfaction. Damn, it's rare to do good things once, but it was such a result. If I had known this, those two bottles of recovery potions shouldn't have been taken out... '...

Lin Yun waved his hand to dissipate the burning flame chain: "Okay, cousin, give him two more bottles of recovery potion."

"ah?"

"I have something to ask him."

"Okay..." William Merlin then looked reluctant and took out two bottles of recovery potion from his pocket.

After the Dragon Blood Orc drank two bottles of recovery potion again, the damage caused by the flame chain gradually recovered as before, but this time, he no longer dared to attack William Merlin.

The power displayed by the human mage just now had left a deep shadow in the hearts of the dragon-blooded orcs. He could even feel that if he dared to resist, the human mage would definitely kill him without hesitation.

"Listen, I will ask you a few questions next. You only have five seconds to think about each question. If I don't get a satisfactory answer after five seconds, or make me feel like you are lying, then congratulations, you will get two choices, one is to be lying on the alchemy platform and the other is to be directly transformed into magical materials."

"What if he doesn't move the common language?" William Merlin next to him asked curiously.
Chapter completed!