Lyon Merlin is indeed a genius, but in Olaro's eyes, he is just a genius. Those who can be treated equally must at least be of the titled Magician.

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

What kind of teacher and what kind of disciples are taught, this is true.

"Hisser Olaro, you're a little too much..." Lin Yun frowned and looked at Olaro coldly.

"Excessive? If you don't hand over the blood of the two-legged Dragon King today, I'll show you what is really an over-the-top..."

After saying this, an amazing magic wave suddenly burst out from Oralo's body. Then, he saw only the staff in Ofaro's hand lifted, and the infinite magic power instantly turned into a magic chain, heading towards Lin Yun like a python...

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

In Olaro's opinion, Mafamerin, a weak second-level magician, was a completely tenth level away from himself, and he didn't need to release spells at all. A magic chain is enough...

In fact, facing the magic chain of the titled magician, even if the level nine magician wants to untie it, it will take some effort...

But then, Olaro suddenly saw that when the magic chain, like a python, seemed to have encountered some obstacle when it was rolled in front of Lin Yun, it was impossible to get close to Lin Yun's half a step. Then he heard a "boom". The magic chain he released was actually collapsed by a huge magic power!

Olaro was shocked, what was going on?

Unfortunately, there was no time to think about Olarodo at this time, because then, a fire explosion technique with a violent and scorching aura had already appeared in front of Olaro.

However, Olaro's reaction was fast enough. The titled magician had almost no idea and erected an ice wall in front of him.

For fire magic, ice walls have a great effect...

In Olaro's opinion, as a titled magician, he has made some big fuss about using the ice wall to deal with the second-level magician's flame explosion technique. The reason why the titled magician is a titled magician is because they are powerful people who have touched the rules. Once they reach this level, any spell will exert the power that the magician cannot imagine. The ice wall released by themselves is definitely no worse than the rune shield of a magician in terms of protection ability...

It is not difficult to deal with a mere flame explosion technique...

What Olaro really didn't expect was...

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

"You will know the consequences soon..." After a casual ice wall was released, Olaro's face showed a sneer. He whispered a complicated and lengthy spell...

Then everyone saw that the Flame Explosion Explosion Explosion Explosion exploded on the thick ice wall with its long tail flame...

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

"Yeah?" Olalo, who was singing a spell, was stunned.

How could such a sound be there?

Unfortunately, before Oralo could figure out what was going on, a dazzling fire burst out in front of Oralo, and the thick ice wall melted instantly. The flame explosion technique with violent and scorching breath almost instantly passed through the barrier of the ice wall. Then it hit the chest of the title-secret magician...

After a muffled "Bang!", Oralo flew out of the barrack like a kite with a broken string.

As a titled magician, Oralo had at least ten protective spells solidified on his body. When this fire explosion hit his chest, he suddenly saw all kinds of magic runes rising up. For a moment, even the magic fluctuations around him became a little distorted...

This is how the mage once entered the realm of the titled magician. Various solidified protective spells almost armed the titled magician to their teeth. Their protective ability is completely comparable to that of the sword saint who is protected by fighting spirit. One or two spells is really difficult to cause them to suffer severe damage.

But even so, Olaro took Lin Yun's fire explosion technique and it was not easy for a while. He felt like he was hit by a huge rock. He lay on the ground and struggled for several times before he slowly climbed up with a pale face...

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

Is this really a power that a level 2 magician can possess?

Oralo just thought it was incredible. The difference between the second-level magician and the second-level titled magician was ten levels away. The gap between the second-level titled magician was very huge. The magic power of the second-level titled magician was much stronger than that of a low-level magician...

But even so, a second-level magician's flame explosion technique melted the ice wall of the titled magician...

Underestimating the enemy!

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

If he had used the most powerful protective spell element shield for the titled magician as soon as he came up, and quickly released an advanced spell under the protection of the elemental shield, Mafameilin would have turned into a corpse long ago.

This was the moment when Olaro flew out, and the thoughts that arose in his heart. As he fell heavily on the ground outside the barracks, Olaro seemed to have fallen apart, but he was also embarrassed and angry.

This is so embarrassing...

I am a titled magician and I will trouble myself. Logically speaking, I can clean up the low-level magician without any effort, right? But now I was directly bombarded.

The most important thing is that he remembers very clearly that Dean is still outside...

"Olaro!"

"Olaro!"

Two screams rang out, and Olaro, who was lying on the ground, turned his head red, but was shocked to find that outside the barracks, not only Dean, but also Darson, the first deputy commander of their Apocalypse Mercenary Corps.

For a moment, Oralo really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it...

"You...what are you?"

Dean's mind was full of doubts. He watched Olaro, who had the power of the titled magician, watched him enter with his own eyes, but less than five minutes after entering, why was he bombarded out...

This is simply unscientific!

He has dealt with Oralo many times, and he is also very clear about Oralo's strength. A real second-level titled magician, even if he has a one-handed sword in the real spirit magic weapon, it will take a lot of effort to defeat Oralo. Not to mention five minutes, even fifty minutes may not be able to divide the victory or defeat...

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

etc……

Olaro is going to trouble Mafamerin, so the answer is obviously an opinion...

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

It's really Mafamerin!

In an instant, all the doubts that troubled Dean were solved. He finally knew why the dark flame orc, who was in the Orrizhe Mountains, obeyed the advice of this young mage named Mafameilin. He also understood why Mafameilin dared to be disrespectful to him...

The ridiculous self always thought that he was a trivial low-level magician.

"Old Olaro, I really can't take out the blood of the Dragon King..." At this time, Lin Yun slowly walked out of the tent and looked directly at Orlaro. There was a bright red rune engraved on the Dum staff in his hand. The one who wrote this rune was the ink made of the blood of the Dragon King, and that rune was the eighth character of the Book of Death!

The night he got the blood of the Dragon King, Lin Yun made the dragon blood ink. Now Oralo asked him to take out the blood of the Dragon King, but he couldn't take it out even if he wanted to...

"Of course, if Lord Oralo must insist, I can let you see what the blood of the Dragon King can do..."

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

It was precisely because he underestimated the enemy that he was bombarded by this bastard and was embarrassed in front of Dean and Dalson.

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

What's the point of breaking the ice wall of the titled magician? I have the strongest protective spell element shield. If you don't believe it, you can break it. As long as you release a high-level spell, you can die without a burial place!

A long and urgent spell spurred out of Olaro's mouth.

"What are you bastard doing, Olaro, stop quickly!"

Dalson saw this scene and sweated coldly, almost scared to death. Fortunately, he was very close to Olaro. He stretched out his hand and covered Olaro's mouth. At the same time, a smile that was even worse than crying was squeezed out from his wrinkled face: "Magic Merlin, I'm sorry, I've caused trouble for you...Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, don't be angry..."

Damn, that's the existence of killing the Dragon King in three seconds. Olaro, are you trying to fight with such a terrifying person? Do you know that...

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

The spell cast was interrupted and was subjected to a strong magical backlash. Olaro's face turned red and white. He finally opened his hand covering his mouth and gasped heavily. Then he looked at Dalson angrily: "Dalson, what are you doing! Don't stop me, can you? That bastard Mafamerin stole the blood of the Dragon King I needed. I must kill him..."

In his opinion, if Dalson hadn't interrupted his spell casting for no reason and the advanced spell was released, Mafamerin would have been dead long ago...

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

Dalson was forced to move out of his identity as the first deputy commander of the Apocalypse Mercenary Group. Since he became the first deputy commander, he has never pointed at any deputy commander. This is the first time. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!