Chapter 542: Aztec

(Go to see 7kankancom) The light magician's face also changed suddenly, although they have not seen what the Saren Abyss looks like, but among the many legends circulating in the world of Anriel, the Saren Abyss has been mentioned more than once. Go and see 7kaNKancom. This is a world full of darkness and evil, and no one knows how many fierce and cunning demons are hidden in the raging black flames.

"Don't be afraid, the Saren Abyss is no longer the Saren Abyss of the past, since the Dark Ages, the two forces of darkness and evil that support the Saren Abyss are drying up day by day, don't you have appeared, the power of these flames is far less terrifying than the legend

Hearing Tutankhamun say this, Lin Li also suddenly realized that the power of these black flames was indeed not as terrifying as in the endless world. You must know that in the endless world back then, the smoke of the Saren Abyss was a terrible thing like the undead plague, with an extremely terrifying corrosive effect, and the average human category said that it was burned by these flames, even if it was just too close, it was possible to be melted by the dark and evil power contained in it.

And these black flames in front of him, except that the breath of death is still strong and pure, there is no danger, let alone standing next to it, even if you pass through it with your hand, you will not be damaged by the black flames in the slightest.

It seems that the dragon of destruction in the world of Anriel has really fallen..."

Thinking of this, Lin Li gradually felt the bottom in his heart, since the black flame of the Saren Abyss was weakening day by day, even if the shadow of the Destruction Dragon still existed, I was afraid that it was far from the almost invincible terrifying monarch below the thirty-fifth layer back then.

"So when are we going to start?" Lin Li only asked one question.

At any time, when Tutankhamun said this, the space around him suddenly distorted, and then, the figure in a black robe disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, leaving only a voice that seemed to be far away and close in the black flames: "That magic teleportation array is on the throne, good luck to you!" ”

The three young magicians watched Tutankhamun's figure disappear. There was no rush to find the palace in the depths of the Abyss of Salen. Instead, he stood there with a tacit understanding, looking at the other two companions with a mixture of vigilance and inquiry.

The three young people present can be said to be the three best young magicians in the Kingdom of Fran today. Lin Li's advancement level is unprecedented, needless to say, the pervert who has changed from a magic apprentice to the first person under the legend in less than a rainy year, just Stefan and Hutton, which one is simple? One from the Dark Blade, the other from the Marfa family, both of them are the heirs carefully cultivated by these two forces, with their vision and experience, how could they not understand the current situation?

The Salen Abyss is located on the twenty-seventh layer of the Abyss, even if there is no incarnation of the Dragon of Destruction, it is far from a place that ordinary people can challenge, it is no exaggeration to say that the danger of the Salen Abyss is not much worse than the Sunset Mountain Range flooded by the Black Tide, not to mention the twentieth level of the Great Demon, the tenth-level envoy, the fifteenth-level demon, often dozens of hundreds, or even hundreds of thousands, although the three young people are all outstanding magicians. But it really happened. I'm afraid that it may not end well.

Even Lin Li, the most powerful of the three, was not sure that he could find the palace alone.

The three young magicians knew it in their hearts. In this case. Cooperation is the only choice, only when everyone's strength is combined, it is possible to go further in this Salon abyss, once they act separately, it can really be said that they are frightening step by step, even if it is Lin Li, they may not be sure to escape a way out of the hands of hundreds of demons, let alone Hutton and Stefan?

But on the other hand, the three young magicians are the most direct competition, and the more others take a step forward, the less chance they have to get three relics, and nothing else, but Gresco's three relics, the relationship is too big, and it is impossible for any magician to have the slightest humility, even Gresco himself once said: "On the path of pursuing the truth of magic, even the gods cannot stop me from moving forward." ”

So, the three young magicians stood there for a long time, but none of them offered to cooperate.

It's a hilarious scene indeed. In the entire Fran Kingdom and even the entire Anriel world, the first problem that the three best young magicians encountered after entering the Saren Abyss was not a murderous and cunning demon, but a problem that was not a problem at all in the eyes of ordinary people."

"Two, in the end, Hutton didn't hold back, the heir of the Marfa family coughed a little embarrassed, and was about to propose that everyone cooperate temporarily, but suddenly the black flame next to him shook"

Then, all I heard was a "rumbling" sound coming from a distance, mixed with a roar and a roar, which at first sounded as if it was still far away. But then it was as if it was ringing in my ears. In the end. Even the ground beneath his feet is in full swing. It feels like a thousand troops...

"Hell. Don't talk about Hutton this time. Even Lin Li and Stefan couldn't help but change their faces, everyone knew the danger of the Saren Abyss. However, none of the three young magicians expected that their group would have such good luck, and they had just stepped into the range of the Saren Abyss when they encountered a huge and numbing army of demons

Listen to this rumbling sound, look at this trembling earth, even everyone knows that the number of this demon army is at least hundreds or thousands!

What is the concept of hundreds or thousands of demons?

It's even better to say if it's all demons. If it's a demon or a big demon, then there's really no place to cry.

Lin Li glanced back, there were blazing black flames in all directions, and there was no place to hide at all, and after a little hesitation, he said in a deep voice: "Fly up." ”

"Well, this time, even Stefan, who has always been at odds with Lin Li, did not open his mouth to oppose it for the first time, because everyone knew that this was the only way.

Fighting against hundreds of thousands of demon armies on this vast plain is almost no different from seeking death, no matter how powerful the great mage is, it is impossible to infinitely instantaneous magic, once you stop chanting spells, you will immediately be overwhelmed by the tide of demon armies.

Using the levitation technique to fly into the sky is the only way out, except for those aliens who are born with the ability to fly, ordinary demons have no ability to fly, and only when they reach level eighteen or above will they grow a pair of flesh wings, at that time. will have the real ability to fly.

The three of them released the levitation technique almost at the same time, and at the same time flew up to a height of more than 100 meters.

Looking at the earth from a height of more than 100 meters, you can clearly see that a group of demons are converging in the direction of the plain like a tide."

"I'm damned" Lin Li glanced down, and suddenly felt a cold sweat break out, this is a group of Aztecs, one of the most common and most difficult demons below the twentieth layer of the abyss, they are devils born from flames, they have always lived near the crater with thick smoke, they can walk through the flames, they can bathe in the magma, they are naturally immune to any fire magic, even if the infinitely powerful fire explosion spell explodes on them, it is just like tickling"

The Aztecs were a little easier to deal with, and at this time the Aztecs had not yet learned any magic. He doesn't have too much intelligence, and in addition to obeying the orders of the big demon, he will only fight by instinct, and his body is as hot as magma. It's their only weapon, and when they encounter a battle, they will pounce on it, either by the enemy, or by the enemy, or by the enemy,"

Once at level fifteen, the Aztecs will be able to master some fire-based magic, such as Firestorm. For example, the power of these magic spells is not too great, but it will not be able to withstand the large number, imagine that hundreds of Aztecs use the Flame Storm at the same time, what a terrifying scene this is?

Moreover, this is not the most powerful place, the Aztecs above the fifteenth level, the real scary is a magic called "** bomb", which is a magic that even the big demons are afraid of, but when this magic is cast, the target is not any enemy, but themselves. Aztecs above level fifteen can turn themselves into a **bomb, once this **bomb explodes, the power is comparable to the fire explosion technique, and it specializes in breaking all kinds of protective fighting qi and various magic shields, even if Lin Li casts an elemental shield, it is absolutely impossible to top five ** bombs.

Look at the group of Aztecs on the ground, how many are above the fifteenth level? At a glance, there were at least hundreds of people who had broken through the fifteenth level, and there were more than a dozen of them with a pair of crimson flesh wings."

This is at least level eighteen, the levitation technique slowed down a little, and was entangled by this group of terrifying Aztecs, and now I'm afraid that it has been blown to pieces by ** bombs, right?

But even now, Lin Li knew that his life was not easy, because there were a few Aztecs with red wings. Already flying from the ground.

"I said two, let's run" Lin Li touched his nose and made a very wise decision.

With the strength of the three young magicians present, it's not that they can't beat a dozen or so eighteenth-level Aztecs, but the problem is that there is no need for that, in Lin Li's opinion, the risk of this kind of battle is too great, once the eighteenth-level Aztec unleashes a ** bomb, it will not be a joke, not to mention Stefan and Hutton, even if they don't do it themselves, they will be blown up by the magic shield."

OK. Aztec has always been congenitally deficient, even if he breaks through the eighteenth level and grows a bunch of red flesh wings, the flight degree will not be too fast, and it is still a little difficult to catch up with everyone for a while. ()