Chapter 8: The Wrath of the Thunder Dragon
"Haha, it's saved!"
Luo Lin laughed, and then quickly recited the magic spell, and between the lightning and flint, Luo Lin gently spat out a few words from his mouth:
"Dark Bondage!"
"Whew!" "Whew!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a clicking sound on the Gobi, and then two black tentacles with the thickness of the bowl mouth came out of the ****, and they were accurately wound around the two front hooves of the fat grass and mud horse. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Boom!"
The fat grass mud horse let out a contemptuous cry, Luo Lin had used this trick more than once before, but these two black tentacles were very unstrong, under its fast running speed, it couldn't stop its pace at all, in its opinion, these two small black tentacles were the same this time, and they would break when they were pulled.
However, the next tragedy was the fat grass and mud horse, its body took a step forward, and the two dark tentacles were stretched straight, but this time, the dark tentacles seemed to be much tougher than the previous ones, even though they were pulled and gurgling, but it did not break.
Since the dark tentacles did not break, then, the fat grass mud horse was not happy, the momentum of the rapid forward impact suddenly stopped, and the strong inertia suddenly caused its fat body to do a beautiful front flip, and with a bang, it fell to the ground hard.
Luo Lin took advantage of this opportunity to slam the recovered trident towards the ground, and then his body rose into the air, dodging the mending knife of the three grass and mud horses behind.
Although Rollin was still defeated when more Grass Muds joined the battle group, this was the first time he had knocked one of the Grass Muds Horses to the ground since he had fought with the Grass Mudhorses, which was a bit of a trick, but it was already a great improvement.
The dark mana has reached level eight, and from this moment on, Rollin is an eighth-level dark mage and an eighth-level necromancer!
After the Undead Sacred Armor reaches level eight, the material becomes Mithril, which is several grades better than the protection of the bronze armor.
In addition, reaching the eighth level necromancer, Luo Lin is also able to summon more than one level eight undead subordinates, although this ghost place does not seem to allow him to use the undead to deal with the grass mud horse, but, as long as he goes out from here, then, he can unscrupulously drive several level eight undead to fight, and his combat power has increased a lot!
In this way, Luo Lin fought against this group of grass and mud horses on this vast Gobi again and again.
More than two months later, Luo Lin's thunder and lightning mana finally broke through to level eighth, and he successfully became an eighth-level thunderbolt magician!
"Boom!"
A huge explosion suddenly sounded from the Gobi, and a huge ball of lightning with purple glow slammed into the fat grass mud horse that loved to bully Luo Lin the most, and the grass mud horse flew out with a clatter, and then fell hard to the Gobi in the distance, at this time, there was still a wisp of light smoke on its body, and its body twitched from time to time.
Ball lightning! A single powerful attack magic of the thunder and lightning system that can only be used by magicians above level seven, after Luo Lin became a lightning magician, the first one to use this magic is, because he really hated the fat grass and mud horse, and if he didn't blast it away, Luo Lin felt sorry for his 'careful care' during this time.
Seeing that Luo Lin was so violent, he blasted a grass and mud horse away, and suddenly, five tall grass and mud horses rushed up.
Rollin swung his golden trident as he resisted, retreated, and quickly chanted a magic spell in his mouth without pause.
"Brontosaurus' Fury!"
Just when these five grass and mud horses frequently gained the upper hand and were about to take down Luo Lin in one go, suddenly a purple thunder dragon several feet long suddenly appeared in mid-air.
"Roar!"
The purple thunder dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a dragon groan, and then a beautiful divine dragon swung its tail, just in time to draw the body of the five grass mud horses that came up.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", ......
With a series of violent explosions, the five grass mud horses were all pumped upside down by this thunder dragon, although they were not as embarrassed as the fat grass mud horse before, but this was enough for these five guys to drink a pot.
Brontosaurus's Fury!Level 8 Thunderbolt Group Attack Magic!
As soon as this magic came out, the five grass mud horses immediately retreated, which was really terrifying!
Luo Lin's blow immediately attracted the attention of the grass mud horse army, at the beginning with Luo Lin's skills, under the single fight, even a grass mud horse could not deal with it, but, after more than two months of improvement, now Luo Lin has a magic cast, and he actually defeated a full five grass mud horses at once, which can't help but make the other grass mud horses who are leisurely watching the excitement vigilant.
As a result, more than a dozen of them were dispatched at once, and Luo Lin lost his armor again.
There is no way, every grass mud horse is an extremely powerful existence among the eighth-level demonic beasts, with Luo Lin's current strength, it is okay to deal with five or six of them, but a dozen of them come up at once, it is not something he can compete with.
However, Luo Lin is not discouraged, now he has just stabilized his cultivation at the early stage of the eighth-level magician, and the cultivation of the martial artist is only the seventh level, and his room for improvement is still very large, so Luo Lin is not worried that he has been abused by these grass mud horses, and when his cultivation is high enough, he can abuse them!
Half a month after Rollin's disappearance, a group of people gathered at the gate of the Duke of Rollin's palace to see him off, including Rollin's father Gegil, his mother Isa, his eldest uncle Alva, as well as Victoria, Bill, Mahler, Gebaz and others, and the object of the send-off was Victoria's parents.
Maxwell and Anna walked with black faces, because in the past half a month, the couple took turns to persuade their daughter Victoria, but the other party's attitude was very resolute, that is, they would not follow them back, and would wait here for Rollin to come back.
A daughter who is so talented can't bring back to the Aragonese Empire and help them revitalize their family, it's no wonder that these two people can look good!
However, they are not completely dead, because, in their opinion, Rollin is dead, Victoria just can't turn the corner now, and after a long time, she will figure it out and will obediently return to them.
In the core of the Mayan Mountains, in that ancient village, a thin old man and a black-faced man sat opposite each other on both sides of the stone table, holding fruit wine in their hands, drinking and chatting while chatting, and occasionally glanced at Xiao Hei, a donkey who was reluctantly devouring the magic crystal nucleus not far away.
"My lord, how long do you say Luo Lin can come out after cultivating in that place?" said the black-faced man with great interest.
The thin old man took a sip of fruit wine, and then enjoyed it in his mouth for a while, and then swallowed it a little reluctantly, "Oh, this little guy is very hard-working, and his cultivation qualifications are really good, I think, under the acceleration of eight times the time, there will be fifty or sixty years, and that little guy should have the strength to come out!" )