The powerful strength of the Level 3 Phantom Archer was fully displayed on this arrow. In just a moment, under the powerful impact of the arrow, the ice wall was shattered.

However, Rolf was not happy at this moment, but his face changed drastically. He saw a big palm condensed by magic, and suddenly grabbed the mutated black lizard the moment the arrow was about to kill the mutated black lizard!

Before Rolf could react, the mutated black lizard was caught by the magic-condensed hand and saw a young mage who was only able to see a glass test tube inserted into the heart of the mutated black lizard. When he took it out, a drop of dark purple blood was already filled in the glass test tube...

"Damn!" Rolf suddenly roared. The drop of dark purple blood was the most precious thing on the mutated black lizard. Only it could promote the seven spiritual arrows in his hand to the true spirit level.

But now, someone has taken the lead...

Seeing this scene, Rolf's eyes were red. He was about to rush over to teach the young mage a lesson and then snatch the blood of the mutated black lizard back, but... the young mage smiled coldly at him from a distance, as if he knew his intention and threw several flame explosion techniques into a dense group of monsters.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

After the explosion, the angry monster rushed towards Rolf, who was closest to him with red eyes and desperately. There were hundreds of them, including many high-level monsters. Rolf's mouth twitched, how could he have time to trouble the young mage? He had been surrounded by the monsters...

Damn, wait for me!

Rolf roared in his heart, and the demon fighting spirit in his body activated to its limit. The arrows condensed from the demon fighting spirit turned one demon beast after another into a cold corpse.

He had already remembered the appearance of the young mage. Especially the scene of smiling thorns at him, a mere second-level magician dared to seize food from a tiger's mouth. This was provoking the majesty of a phantom archer. Unbelievable that the young mage actually successfully seized food...

The fierce explosion before attracted the attention of several people.

A sharp sword energy bombarded a monster.

Dean wandered in the densest area of ​​the monsters, and the sword saint's combat power was invincible, but when he saw a young mage, he almost cursed.

Damn! It turned out to be the young mage I met in the Orrizhe Mountains who was not even as good as an orc! Not only that, the young mage also pointed at Dean's nose and asked him to take his bird away...

Such rude words made Dean angry at that time.

Now that I saw the young mage again, the damn voice seemed to echo in my ears. If it weren't for the orcs' face, Dean would be sure that he would definitely stab the young mage with a one-handed sword...

At this time, Dean saw that the young mage, with the strength of a second-level magician, rushed to the area with the dense monsters without knowing his own life and death... Dean immediately smiled, Damn, that bastard is not by his side. His combat power is not worth mentioning at all. In the Orrizhe Mountains, aren't you going to save him? OK. I won't care about your life and death this time!

Dalson was commanding a group of mages, and the sound of chanting and casting sounded constantly. He uninterruptedly attacked the chaotic group of monsters...

One by one, one monster was blown away...

Suddenly, a young mage's figure came into Dalson's eyes. In an instant, his pupils shrank slightly, and he remembered the terrifying scene that night. It was said that the young mage helped the mercenary group very much, and he should thank him very much... However, he did not have the courage to contact the young mage.

Orson also recognized Lin Yun.

The moment he saw Lin Yun, he showed a hideous smile.

He was determined and endured for several days before he attacked the bastard Mafamerin. Mafamerin was expelled from the Apocalypse Mercenary Group, which was expected by him. But unexpectedly, the people from the Templar Mercenary Group took Mafamerin away. He thought about it for a long time and felt unwilling to accept it.

That guy was in the Templar Mercenary Group, how could he cause trouble for him? Although he had some status in the Apocalypse Mercenary Group, the people from the Templar Mercenary Group would not give him face.

People from the Templar Mercenary Group can not give themselves face...

But they will always give the teacher a face, right?

"Teacher, that's the person!" Orson looked at the young mage with resentment.

"who?"

Next to Orson was a thin and white-haired old man, who looked no different from an ordinary old man, but the difference was that the old man had endless majesty on his body, and powerful spells came out of his hand, and suddenly several monsters were killed. When he spoke, he just glanced at Orson, but did not stop his movements, but continued to kill the monsters.

"Mafamerin!"

Osen gritted his teeth and said, "That guy is merciless and shameless, and is extremely vicious. I saved his life in the trace of doom. Then he was taken in by our Apocalypse Mercenary Group and has been protected by us. On the night when he encountered the two-legged flying dragon, Mafamerin stole the spoils belonging to our Apocalypse Mercenary Group! I originally planned to expel Mafamerin and let him fend for himself in the Tulan Mountains, but unexpectedly, he was taken in by the Templar Mercenary Group..."

"You mean, he stole the spoils the night he encountered the bipedal dragon?" Oralo frowned.

"Yes, that guy is very greedy and doesn't kill the two-legged flying dragon, but..." Before Orson finished speaking, he was interrupted by Oralo.

"To put the point, what spoils did he steal?"

"Ah, by the way! Teacher, let me show you this..." Orson suddenly remembered that he had recorded the scene of Mafamerin holding the "stolen goods". With a wave of the staff in his hand, a water curtain made of water elements appeared. On it was a young mage, squatting next to a huge flying dragon with a bottle full of red liquid...

"It's him..." Olaro's pupils shrank, staring at the bottle filled with red liquid in his hands, and a sneer appeared on his face.

The three major mercenary groups, most of them only knew that they were attacked by a two-legged flying dragon that night, and only a very small number of people knew that the King of the flying dragon also appeared and was killed...

Olaro is one of the insiders.

This time, I came to look for the ruins. As the first mercenary force, the Apocalypse Mercenary Group sent two deputy commanders and a large number of elite members in one go, and Olaro was also a deputy commander.

However, on the night he was attacked by a two-legged flying dragon, he went out. When he came back, the Dragon King had already been killed, leaving only a group of two-legged flying dragons...

He heard about the news about the Flying Dragon King from the first deputy commander Dalson. How did he kill it? Dalson vaguely said that the Flying Dragon King was dead. However, when he was cleaning up the battlefield, the magic materials on the Flying Dragon King disappeared!

Although Oralo is not the strongest in the deputy commander of the Apocalypse Mercenary Group, he is the most special. His status is comparable to that of the first deputy commander Dalson. The reason is very simple, because he is also a master who knows advanced alchemy...

Most of the magic materials obtained by the Apocalypse Mercenary Group will fall into the hands of Oralo. Who said he is the only master of the Apocalypse Mercenary Group? The magic materials on the King of Flying Dragons disappeared, making him angry for a long time. He once wondered if that guy Dalson had embezzled...

The blood of the Dragon King is very important to him, which is a precious magic material that can be equipped with dozens of giant-level alchemy potions. Coincidentally, the alchemy potion he wants to match is lacking the blood of the Dragon King.

"Teacher, do you know him?" The teacher's words "It's him" made Orson a little confused.

"I don't know..." Oralo shook his head, then glared at Orson fiercely, with a hint of warm anger in his words: "Oson, why did you tell me so late? Don't you know how important the blood of the Dragon King is to me..."

"Wait... King of Flying Dragons! Teacher, are you saying that Mafamerin stole the magic material on the King of Flying Dragons?" Orson's face suddenly became exciting. That night, it was dark, and he didn't pay much attention, just cursing and thinking about how to punish Mafamerin...

Thinking about it now, the two-legged flying dragon beside Mafamerlin is indeed a bit big...

"That's right!" Oralo nodded coldly: "I must get the blood of the Dragon King. By the way, Osen, you just said that Mafamerin was taken in by the Templar Mercenary Group? Then there is no hurry. When the battle is over, I will go to the camp of the Templar Mercenary Group in person. No one can save him if the Dragon King King's blood is handed over..."

After Lin Yun got the blood of the mutated black lizard, he did not dare to stay on the battlefield for too long. After all, he offended a level 3 Phantom Archer just now... Although the Phantom Archer is being besieged by hundreds of monsters and has no time to cause trouble for himself, it is not easy to solve hundreds of monsters with the powerful combat power of the Phantom Archer?

He just took a lot of effort to snatch the mutated black lizard from the phantom archer. He first used an extreme acceleration technique, then an ice wall to offset part of the impact of the arrow, and finally he almost grabbed the mutated black lizard...

However, Lin Yun, who returned to the camp alone, did not notice a beautiful figure not far away, staring at his back...

It's him...

The woman's hot figure was tightly wrapped in silver armor, but Bai Zhe's beautiful cheeks were full of shock. This was a very beautiful woman. When people looked at her for the first time, they couldn't help but look at the second and third eyes.

Hannah Achilles was stunned...

Deep inside her, she was not very calm, as she looked on. The master of the back had appeared in her mind countless times... It was a young mage who scared her...

Stein Watson, a genius of the Watson family, died at the hands of a young mage. In an instant, countless memory fragments emerged.

Incredibly, the young mage appeared in the Tulan Mountains.

The young mage was getting farther and farther away. Hannah wanted to call him, but her throat moved and she couldn't make a sound. Is it because of fear?
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