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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters too stupid

Looking at the escaped dozen or more defeated soldiers, and even the seventh-level black iron orc sword saint, were already scarred, but Lin Yun's mage army did not take the next move.¥f

The spell casting battle just now had consumed most of their magic power. The black iron orcs wanted to run away, but they had no way to intercept them.

After all, this is the first time after they have improved, Lin Yun has truly tested their strength. Each mage has used all his strength, and the most signature combination of spell casting in the mage legion has also used the alchemy array adapted by Lin Yun.

Everyone in the mage army was holding their breath, and now they finally vomited, and they were all very excited about their combat power.

At that time, they were just abandoned sons that the Merlin family gave up. They had too poor talent and could only become abandoned sons of mages. Once upon a time, the ** masters might have been the existence they needed to look up to, but now the worst person is already a level nine magician, and it is not that they cannot break through, but that they have not accumulated enough and have not understood enough.

As time goes by, after the battle continues, everyone in the mage legion will break through to the titled Magician!

The titled magician, that's what I have only heard of. Every one is a strong man who determines the fate of the family, but now they are...

All of this was given to them by Lin Yun, so everyone in the mage army had a strong desire to let Lin Yun see it and be recognized by Lin Yun.

Lin Yun was also very satisfied with the combat effectiveness of the mage legion. With their Dragon Scale Staff and Flame Robe, the combat effectiveness of the mage legion is already comparable to that of an eight-level titled magician with rich combat experience.

But this algorithm is very vague. If it is a legion war, the efficiency of this group of mages under his command is definitely much higher than that of an eight-level titled magician.

It may even be possible that when facing a level nine-level titled magician, they can resist for a period of time without losing. If they fight to the death, the loss will not exceed half. They will definitely be able to kill the opponent.

A trace of understanding flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. Now he deeply realized why, in addition to the top strong men, the combat effectiveness of the mage legion must be included.

In the era of Northrend Plane colonization, powerful forces had a powerful army of mages without exception.

Lin Yun didn't care if the mage army did not continue to attack, because this could only be regarded as the first stop after the mage army was promoted. It was just a small war, and there was no need to use magic potions for the dozen or so defeated soldiers.

On the other side, off-duty work was already carrying the slaughter and blocking the black iron orcs.

The black iron orcs who were rushing towards him with a grin, looked at the group of black iron orcs who were rushing towards him in a daze. The black iron orcs who were all covered with burning scars were waving their big swordsman. Seeing that the guy who was only a level five sword saint and even had a very weak aura, he seemed to have not even felt the fighting spirit, he didn't take it seriously at all.

"Silly traitor of the Rage Flame. Seeking death!"

The seventh-level sword saint saw the red skin of off-duty, and thought off-duty was a traitor in the Angry Flame plane. Now he dared to stop him, so how could he be polite?

A scarlet fighting spirit slashed out more than ten meters away and appeared in front of off-duty instantly.

"A mere seventh-level sword saint dares to attack in front of the great off-duty old man. Isn't it true that besides the great Lord Meilin, off-duty old man is already invincible?"

He smiled grimly after off duty. His waist was slightly shorter and a loud bang. The ground under his feet collapsed out of thin air, a large pit of four or five meters large, and terrifying cracks like spider webs spread along the pit to the surroundings.

The next moment, the off-duty team also disappeared from the spot under the huge recoil force, and was so close that only a vague afterimage could be seen, he collided with the scarlet fighting slash.

Then, unexpectedly, the off-duty body did not slow down much, as if it was just passing by the scarlet Dou Qi Slash. The next moment, the actual Dou Qi Slash exploded...

The off-duty body had already appeared in front of the seventh-level black iron orc sword saint. The huge massacre wrapped in a terrifying distance, with a shock wave visible to the naked eye, hit the head of the seventh-level black iron orc sword saint.

roar……

A roar sounded, and a rich abyss aura suddenly appeared on the seventh-level black iron orc sword saint, and a powerful force like a volcanic eruption erupted from his body.

This is the power from his father, and the strongest blow that exceeded his limit...

His giant sword turned into scarlet, just like scarlet crystal, with wisps of black air lingering on his giant sword.

The giant sword collided head-on with the off-duty massacre.

Bang...

A shock wave swept across a radius of 100 meters, and the terrifying collision of forces brought more powerful and more direct power than spells.

The off-duty body flew backwards like a cannonball and hit a black iron orc swordsman. In an instant, the black iron orc swordsman's body exploded into pieces with a bang, and then the off-duty body hit a huge rock, leaving a large pit of four or five woods on this huge rock that was more than ten meters high...

But then, after off duty, he spit out the gravel and sand in his mouth and walked out of the pit cursingly...

But the seventh-level black iron orc sword saint was not so good. The scarlet giant sword collapsed into pieces, and his body flew backwards like off duty.

Compared with the monsters who are talented and constantly strengthened to an incredible level, the body of the Black Iron Orcs, which is proud of, has also become a waste...

When the person was in mid-air, his body sprayed out a large amount of blood and left a blood line in mid-air.

After flying more than a hundred meters and falling to the ground, his whole body was like porcelain that exploded countless cracks, and his right hand was blown into pieces by the force of countershock, and his left arm was twisted into an extremely strange shape.

Off work was like a person who was fine, grinning, ignoring the remaining black iron orcs who had escaped, and quickly ran to the seventh level sword saint of the black iron orc, and slaughtered hard at the guy's head.

The black iron orc who was seriously injured did not have a chance to resist. With a muffled sound, his head disappeared...

"The great off-duty master is really too strong. I am invincible except for the great Lord Merlin. No one can kill me. Damn Seodus, you can no longer threaten the great off-duty master...

Let me calculate, how many points can this level seven sword saint have before, Damn, forget it, it's just right, Lord Meilin always has to reward me with some good things, life potion..."

I was covered in dust when I was off duty, and I walked back with a massacre, muttering in my mouth...

Lin Yun nodded secretly as he looked at the mage legion where he was meditating on restoring his magic power without using magic potion.

They broke through too quickly. Although there was no problem with their foundation, they would never be able to adapt to the new and improved power. Now meditation is the best exercise.

Lin Yun ignored the guy who was off duty, who kept muttering. This guy's body was becoming more and more terrifying. He had already surpassed the limit of the strange race of the dragon blood orc. He could not be judged by something like level. Under the heavenly level, just relying on his body to be off duty, there are only a handful of people who can do it after thousands of years...

Lin Yun did not take action. As a forward's mission, the hardest, most tiring and most dangerous mission had been completed.

Wagner in the distance opened his mouth slightly and looked at the scene in surprise.

Damn, although the number of people is a little smaller, it is really elite. The mages in these mages in the legion of mages actually used the same magic runes and core meditation rules, and imitated the alchemy array to do all of them.

The mage army is full of elites, but unfortunately I followed an idiot commander. Alas, if this elite is five hundred in my hands, I will no longer be the heir...

It would be better if these people were stronger. If they were killed by those black iron orcs as soon as they came up, wouldn’t it make the morale of these orcs greatly increase? It’s me who is bothering me.

There are several tribes around the Glorious Fortress, and it is best to let them fight those dangerous battles, and it is best that they can kill all the elites of these tribes.

Kill some elites to get many points, and destroying a tribe is the real big head...

"Master Wagner, let's go there quickly. The Andalusian countrymen have defeated the Black Iron Orcs. Now there is only a delicious cake waiting for us. Don't let the countrymen take the lead. That's a lot of points."

Doug stood aside, making a urging sound from his mouth.

Wagner didn't care much and snorted coldly.

"Do those countrymen dare to violate the agreement? Damn, do they know how serious the consequences will be torn apart with our George family?"

Doug smiled and nodded quickly.

"What the young master said is that although the number of these rural bullies is a little less, their strength is still quite good. In our Odin Kingdom, we can be regarded as a mage in the elite legion. Unfortunately, we followed an idiot commander.

I just watched it specifically. Mafameilin was just an idiot, without any command from beginning to end, just standing there watching the show. If it weren't for the command of the mage army, most of these fifty mages would have been dead.

This idiot would actually promise us such harsh conditions. Look at the mages who are tired and don’t even have a bottle of magical potion. I’m afraid the benefits will be swallowed up by this little white-faced country bumpkin…”

Doug mocked Lin Yun's IQ with contempt. Thinking of the other party's easy answer to the lion's request, he felt that only the other party's brain must be eaten by the brain-eating worm.
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