The effect of that silver gate didn't just affect that area. www.biquge.info When Lin Zhao was holding Sindra, who was still struggling, he could still feel that the rune energy fluctuations of the silver light gate had almost affected all the Noxian troops who surrounded this temple.

Under the protection of that magic, the Noxian army began to slowly advance towards the temple. The army formed an array, as if it could interact with the magic used by the Noxian master, and began to spread into the temple with the magic, as if to force the "maelstrom" to disperse.

Lin Zhao's strength is insufficient, and he can't make a move with Sindra, so he can only hope for the old mage.

The old mage waved his staff, and the black fluid of the "Great Vortex" fell with a bang, drowning everything.

For a moment, Lin Zhao couldn't see anything in front of him. There was a black fluid all over the place, obscuring all light.

The army of Noxus is deeply entrenched, no matter how powerful it is, no matter how magical the magic of the military array is, it cannot shake its edge. The magic unleashed by the master of the Noxian army loomed in the "maelstrom", and only with the support of the Noxian army lineup could it barely resist it. And what is the situation of the Noxian army under the magic of that master and old mage, Lin Zhao is not clear. His eyes were now dark, and he couldn't see anything.

In the endless darkness, Lin Zhao could no longer feel the passage of time. If it weren't for the fact that he was still holding Sindra's body, which had calmed down a little in the dark, he wouldn't even feel his own life.

I don't know how long it took, but the black fluid disappeared, and the "maelstrom" was finally released. Lin Zhao looked at it again, the periphery of the temple was almost completely destroyed, and the Noxian army was still more than half under the magic of the old mage. The magician was guarded in the middle by a group of soldiers, and the door-like magic was already crumbling.

The old mage's "big whirlpool" made them suffer a big loss.

But the old mage was obviously not at ease either. This "maelstrom" consumed almost all of his abilities. Lin Zhao saw that the old mage was panting and sweating profusely on his forehead, and in his perception, the thick and viscous rune energy that had originally gathered around the old mage's body was also rapidly escaping.

"Teacher, are you alright?" Lin Zhao asked. He couldn't do anything but ask a question right now.

"It's okay......" said the old mage, panting with his staff, "and one more Matrom can be unleashed, but hopefully they have nothing else to do." ”

"I really didn't expect that there would be such a powerful magician in this temple." Outside the temple, the master who unleashed his magic and cooperated with the Noxian army to block the "maelstrom" said, "Mr. Magician, with your strength, you should also be famous in the War College, right?" Don't know who you are? If you can pledge not to participate in this war, and leave Ionia, I can not embarrass you. ”

Lin Zhao heard this Noxian master, who seemed to be the commander of this army, say this, but he unconsciously sighed secretly. This kind of suggestion is very appetizing to him, but unfortunately, he is not an old mage, and there is no way to replace the old mage. And what the old mage said before he left the monastery and when he returned clearly showed that the old mage was on the side of Ionia.

The old mage said that he couldn't leave to help Ionia for the sake of Syndra, but he ignored Ionia completely and promised the Noxians to leave here, which was a joke.

Sure enough, the old mage snorted coldly, but didn't say anything, and directly waved his staff.

The rune energy was mobilized, and Lin Zhao felt that the "Great Vortex" was activated again, but this time, the speed at which this magic was activated was far slower than the last time.

The wave of duels just now obviously took a lot of the old mage's strength.

Fortunately, the Noxians could not predict the activation of the old mage's magic in advance like Lin Zhao. He was still waiting for the old mage to give an answer.

"Let go of me." Sindra spoke suddenly.

Lin Zhao glanced down at Sindra, and only then did he notice that even if this face was close at hand, it was so delicate and beautiful, which made people shake. But he didn't dare to be careless, and still rubbed Sindra's arms and body, even if his arm touched Sindra's chest, he didn't care about embarrassment.

"Stop, now is not the time to mess around." Lin Zhao reminded Sindra in a solemn voice. He sensed that the old mage's "maelstrom" magic was about to take shape.

Victory, life or not is in this wave, how can he let go of Sindra and let Sindra run wild?

"Let go of me." Sindra struggled twice, but couldn't break free. She sneered, "Do you think I'm a stupid pig and can't understand the current situation?" I look at those people outside now that I am even more unhappy, and if I remember correctly, it is possible that people who were rude to me before would be complicit with them. I can help the teacher. ”

Lin Zhao was skeptical and looked at Sindra's eyes. Sindra stopped talking and looked into Lin Zhao's eyes as well. The two looked at each other, and for a moment, the Maelstrom erupted again, and the Noxians, aided by his army, confronted each other with magic. But the old mage's magic was no longer as good as last time, and a silver light could be clearly seen in the black waves.

The situation was frozen for a moment, and only silver light could be seen in the darkness. The old mage's violent gasping sound penetrated into Lin Zhao's ears through the black fluid composed of rune energy. Lin Zhao struggled for a few moments, finally gritted his teeth, let go of Sindra, and broke the same tune as the magic that the old mage had placed on Sindra.

Of course, the harmony of Sindra's runic energy still needs to be maintained. Otherwise, Sindra's runic energy suddenly burst out and blew everything up here, and it would be a good time.

The black "maelstrom" appeared the runic energy aura of Sindra's dark orb. Lin Zhao clearly sensed that at this moment, the balance of the two magic was instantly broken.

Sindra was clever enough to see where the Noxian magician's magic power was coming from. Her magic wasn't directed at the Noxian magician, the dark orbs were all directed towards the magician's soldiers.

This burst of dark magic orbs was launched, as if a tiger had entered a flock of sheep. The magician of Nanoxus was caught off guard, and his men were instantly torn apart by Sindra with the Dark Orb.

The magician noticed this, and he was angry and anxious, and threw a silver light magic towards Sindra and Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao was stunned, this magic was not going towards Sindra, but locked himself and flew towards him!