End of the Magic Era

Nonstop singing spells, nonstop changing gestures, nonstop attacking ...

Lin Yun only felt that the magic in his body was pouring out like the flood of a dyke. The magic in the ring of element amber had been drained. Lin Yun took a moment's notice, and then began to extract the magic in the psychic staff. Time At this moment, it seemed like it had lost its meaning. Even Lin Yun couldn't remember how many spells he had released.

There was finally a scream in front ...

After eating a spear that was almost a flame, the heroic warrior in the front finally fell, and then turned into a white light soaring into the sky, and disappeared in the dark arena.

"The first one!" Only one of the heroes died, but for Lin Yun, it was a dawn of victory.

The magical power stored in the psychic staff began to flood into Lin Yun's body frantically, and the spell that had just stopped resounding through the entire dark arena ...

At this time, Lin Yun has no second elemental incarnation to use. In the face of a crowd of heroic warriors, the only thing Lin Yun can do is to run the magic formation to the limit and use the richness accumulated in the last 20 years Fighting experience, fighting an extremely lethal battle with the remaining nine heroes.

Non-stop offense, non-stop defense, non-stop control, Lin Yun did almost everything he could. The angel potion drank three bottles, and the bone demon's hellfire shell used seven, even the one just The Lord of Lava from Ronald has exhausted his magic in this battle. It can be said that all of Lin Yun's hole cards have been taken out ...

In the end, Lin Yun ended a three-hour battle with a Pyroblast ...

"It's finally over ..." By this time, Lin Yun had exhausted all his magic. As for the storage in the connected staff, Lin Yun was squandered cleanly, and the nerves of the entire person have stretched to the limit. After three hours of high-intensity fighting, Lin Yun has drained the last trace of energy.

Almost at the same time as the heroic warrior turned into a white light, Lin Yun also looked up ...

Since entering this era, Lin Yun has never been so tired.

Even in the illusion of the death garden, the whole night's killing did not force Lin Yun to this extent. The moment he looked down, Lin Yun even wanted to sleep in such a sleep, regardless of his prince's mausoleum, and his dark arena ...

Unfortunately, I only lay on the ground for five minutes. Can't wait, Lord Sean, has urged ...

"Hurry up, hurry up and see the rewards, and see if there is anything that will make Master Sean regain his power immediately!"

"It depends on you going to see it. I want to sleep ..."

"Don't you dare to fight Lord Sean!" Lord Sean was instantly furious, but after a short temper, he laughed gloatingly: "Do you think these ten heroes are your last opponents? I don't want to scare you, but I can barely remind you if you are so ignorant. Do you remember? How many games does the Imperial Gladiator have to win in order to be free? "

"..." Lord Sean's sentence just dropped, Lin Yun jumped up from the ground.

That's right, the gladiators of the third dynasty had to win seven games in a row to be free.

In other words, do you have another fight next?

Oh shit. This joke is a bit big ...

The thought of another fight next, Lin Yun really wanted to cry. Ten psychic warriors have already forced themselves to such a point. According to the convention of the dark arena, the opponent in the next game may be the strength of the high-end wizard.

"So, Lord Sean advised you, let ’s go and see the reward first. Maybe there is something good in the reward that will allow Lord Sean to restore his strength directly. If that's the case, you can stand next time. Beside, applaud Lord Sean with peace of mind ... "

"..." Although Lin Yun disagreed with this arrogant real spirit weapon, he still looked forward to the rewards in those three golden boxes.

You know, when Lin Yun defeated his fifth opponent, he got a psychic one-handed sword.

Although this one-handed sword is not suitable for Lin Yun's use, but the level is there, the authentic psychic level.

According to the management of each game in the Dark Arena, the rewards of Lin Yun will be doubled. Even if it is not a true spirit magic weapon, it will be at least a top psychic magic weapon.

That is the power that is completely in his own hands, and it will definitely not be as shameless as the master of Sean.

Lin Yun stood in front of the three golden boxes, and raised his hands, but never stretched out, because Lin Yun was hesitating, hesitating which one to open.

"Left, left, left ..." Lord Sean seemed to be more nervous than Lin Yun, and kept muttering and thinking ...

"Okay, okay, I'm really scared of you ..." Lin Yun was stunned by Lord Shawn for a while, thinking that the left-hand harvest a few times before the opening was good, so just come again.

As soon as Lin Yun reached out, the golden box on the left opened with a click ...

then……

Lord Sean just scolded ...

"Damn, Baruff, you shameless, dare to tease Lord Sean!"

Honestly, it's no wonder that Master Sean is so excited.

Who would have thought that after killing ten heroes, the reward would be a legacy magic weapon!

And it is still an unfinished legacy magic weapon!

Master Sean was about to cry on the spot. After killing ten heroes, he could at least get a top psychic magic weapon. By then, he would draw the magic power by himself, at least half of the heyday could be restored. The power that was put in the box turned out to be such an unfinished legacy magic weapon!

It was a wand made of ghost wood, with a magic crystal of unknown grade inlaid at the top, and the magic wave judgement emanating from above could already be determined to be a legacy magic weapon, and this legacy Only three alchemy circles on the magic weapon have been completed. And there is no connection between each other, and even the source of magic power is not activated. The sighted person knows that this is an unfinished inheritance magic weapon.

Damn, even if the inheritance magic weapon is still unfinished, the inheritance magic weapon, Prince Barov, will this joke be too big for you?

Lord Sean was so furious that he even tried to use a little strength that had just recovered. Want to destroy this shameful legacy magic weapon venting anger.

As a result, before Lord Sean had time to start, this inheritance magic weapon had been caught by Lin Yun.

No, it's not just in the hands ...

It was as if Lin Yun had received any treasure, and quickly put the inherited magic weapon into his pocket.

"Hey. You won't be so hungry that you can't afford to eat. Even an unfinished inheritance magic weapon will not be let go. It seems that Master Sean really needs to think about it carefully. If he works for you in the future, you will It wo n’t be so poor that even the magic crystals that Lord Sean needs can't provide ... ”

"I have to say, Lord Sean, your vision is really bad ..." Lin Yun shook his head contentedly. Suddenly having such a treasure, Lin Yun was really in a good mood for a while, even the ridicule of Master Sean seemed not as bad as before.

"Do you know this **** inheritance magic weapon? Let's talk about it ... can it restore my strength immediately?"

"No. But I can guarantee that after a maximum of one year, the power of this **** heirloom will be above your master Sean. Should we make a bet?"

"Nonsense!" Lord Sean suddenly blew his hair.

"Then we bet, if I lose I will immediately cancel the master-slave contract. If you lose you will completely submit to me."

"This ..." Lord Sean suddenly hesitated. To be honest, he said that an unfinished inheritance magic weapon would surpass himself after one year. Lord Sean was one hundred unbelievable ...

The problem is, seeing this guy's face full of confidence, Master Sean really has a bit of bottom in his heart ...

Thinking of this, Lord Sean took a decisive decision: "Be careful, the seventh game is about to begin!"

"I depend, so fast!" Lin Yun was startled, and quickly took out a 13th-level magic crystal from his pocket, whether or not it would be backwashed by the magic caused by impurities, and once he bit his teeth, he began to desperately extract the magic ... ...

Fortunately, after Lin Yun finished drawing this 13th-level magic crystal, the seventh battle had not really started, so in order to be safe, Lin Yun again found a 12th-level magic crystal from his pocket and began to continue to add Your own magic.

One, two, three, four ...

After extracting the magic in the fourth magic crystal, Lin Yun's magic has been completely restored.

However, Game 7 didn't start ...

"What's the matter?" Lin Yun started to feel a little dazed. The rules of the third dynasty arena. Lin Yun will not remember it wrong. The gladiator must be free after winning seven games in a row.

But he played only six games. Why didn't the seventh game start?

"What the **** are you doing, the doors of the dark arena are already open, aren't you going to stay and have dinner?"

The ridicule of Lord Sean came, Lin Yun's face suddenly sank: "What's going on, don't you say there is a seventh game, do you lie to me?"

"How can Lord Sean lie to you? The Empire ’s gladiatorial rules were originally seven games in a row, and the gladiator will be truly free, but your luck is very good. Your opponent in Game 7 is exactly invincible Sean. grown ups……"

"You?" Lin Yun first understood and followed.

Lord Sean is a real magic weapon, and his strength is indeed a counterbalance to the existence of the title wizard. The seventh game of the dark gladiatorial field for the soulwalker is reasonable.

Thinking of this, Lin Yun suddenly remembered that after the cloud tower division had broken out of the dark arena, he used his luck to describe it in his records. He was thinking all along the way. It's luck against the sky ...

Now thinking about it, I am afraid that the division is just like himself. Before entering the dark arena, he had already obtained the approval of the true spirit magic weapon, so in the final seventh battle, he went straight to his vacancy.

Otherwise, according to the strength of the ten heroes, it is likely that the opponent in Game 7 will be the rank of the Magister, which is almost unsolvable, and it is impossible for any division to support ten in front of the Magister. Second, even Lin Yun, who has nine magical formations, is impossible.

That's not the gap in strength anymore ...

It is purely a battle between two different beings!

"It seems ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ My luck is not as bad as I thought ..." When walking out of the dark arena, Lin Yun thought so contentedly.

"Hey, Merlin, you haven't told me what's so special about this heirloom heirloom." As soon as he got out of the dark arena, Lord Sean was concerned about that heirloom heirloom again.

"You won't understand when you say it ..." Lin Yun perfunctoryly sincerely.

Because this ca n’t be explained at all, Lin Yun ca n’t always tell the soulwalker that the shameful inheritance magic weapon in his eyes will become a prestigious horrible existence thousands of years later. At that time, this staff will Known as the strongest magic weapon among the true spirits!

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