"Humph!"

snorted coldly, but saw that Lin Meng was one step ahead of the bald orc. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He pinched out a strange spell mark with one hand, then reached out and pointed at the metal arrow on the bald man's shoulder.

The metal arrow immediately turned into a puddle of metallic liquid, burrowing into the bald man's body.

"Not good...... Whew!"

Affected by this anomaly, the bald man who was about to attack with the wind blade in his hand couldn't help but change his complexion, his eyes burst out, his forehead was bruised, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the bald man only felt that there were countless metal drills in his body, drilling towards his chest and brain, and a series of sharp pain came from the heart, and the bald man did not hold back for a while, and let out a creepy scream.

"This ...... This...... What is it...... What...... Witchcraft?" Then he saw the bald man's face look painful, his facial features wrinkled tightly together in pain, and he asked in a difficult hiss.

"Hmph, it's enough witchcraft to kill you!" Hearing this, Lin Meng's face turned cold, and he sneered with murderous intent.

After speaking, Lin Meng put away the golden giant bow, clenched it with five fingers, and blasted forward with a fierce fist, and immediately in front of the bald man, the golden light flashed, and a huge metal fist appeared, bringing up the sound of 'whirring', and smashed towards it.

"Whew......"

Suddenly, the bald man let out a terrible scream again, and saw the blue light flashing in his hand, and then there was an extra cyan wind blade, and then the bald man's face turned hideous, gritted his teeth, raised the cyan wind blade in his hand and slashed it on his shoulder, and suddenly the blood light burst out, and immediately on his huge body comparable to a human bear, there was an extra blood hole the size of a skull.

Cutting off so much of his own flesh and blood with one knife, even a bald man, a steppe orc who grew up in the fight, couldn't help but feel dizzy and stumble. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally drove away the foreign matter in his body, and then saw a huge golden fist in front of him.

In desperation, the bald man had no choice but to have a cyan light on his body, forming a cyan barrier in front of him, and then he was hit by a metal fist on the cyan barrier.

There was a 'bang', and the cyan barrier shattered, followed by the golden fist still unabated and blasted towards the bald man.

The next moment, the metal fist slammed into the bald man without hindrance, and his burly and fierce body immediately flew backwards like a cannonball, and then fell to the ground, plowing a long ravine.

"Ahem...... 'Phantom Wind'"

A painful dry cough sounded, and I saw the bald man who fell to the ground, covered in blue light, and then suddenly disappeared in place.

When the bald man reappeared, he was already in a no-man's land not far from Lin Meng's side.

But seeing that Lin Meng seemed to have expected it, he saw that the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a hint of sarcasm, and then the curse mark on Lin Meng's hand suddenly changed.

Immediately following the bald man, suddenly a golden light flashed, and the original metal fist immediately turned into a golden steel ball in the sky, setting off a torrent of metal, like a storm, shooting towards the bald man.

"Puff puff!" A series of flesh sounds came, and I saw that the cyan light shield that had just conjured up in front of the bald man was broken in an instant under the golden torrent.

Then the golden steel balls in the sky slammed into the black armor of the bald man.

Seeing a flash of gold on the steel ball, he easily pierced the armor hole and submerged into the bald man's body, bringing out holes in the flesh and blood.

"Bang!"

After a while, the golden light in the sky was closed, and then I saw the bald man who was trembling and retreating, and his burly body 'boomed', and he fell to the sky, bringing up a huge amount of dust around him.

It's unlucky, the bald man's strength is not bad, how can he not be killed by Lin Meng in three or two strokes, but one move is restricted, everywhere is restricted, the bald man fell into passivity when he was ambushed by Lin Meng at the beginning, and then had to self-harm, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

Then he was forced to be embarrassed by Lin Meng's way of playing without giving him any breath, and he had a powerful wind system witchcraft in the air, and the secret technique of the beast soul in the tribe, and before he could use it, he had already died here.

"Well, this receipt is not bad, although there are not many magic stones, but there are a lot of rare ores in this space bag, and you can exchange it for a good income when you take it back." ”

Looking at the space bag in his hand, Lin Meng showed a look of satisfaction on his face, and then saw Lin Meng turn around and come to the place where the explosion just now.

"It's this rune crystal that seals the 'Bursting Technique', the power is good, the cyan war horse just now should be the 'Wind Bear' tribe, and the 'Wind Chasing War Horse' specially cultivated by the 'Wind Bear' tribe is far from being comparable to ordinary horses, but under the explosion of the rune crystal, there is nothing left, but it is a bit expensive, and three rune crystals cost fifteen thousand magic stones. ”

Lin Meng stood on the edge of a deep pit, his eyes swept around, and there was nothing left except for some extremely fine blood foam slag.

Then after Lin Meng disposed of the bald man's body, his figure flashed and disappeared into the ruins of the Eagle Fortress.

......

At the same time, at the moment when the bald man died, he was in the depths of the grassland that was far away from the place where Lin Meng had fought just now.

There were dense tents all around, and among them, among the many tents, among the ornate tents, there was a sudden roar of rage.

"Rondo is dead!"

"Who was it? Who killed my son!"

"I'm going to find you, Carl, I'm going to ......"

In the gorgeous tent, a mighty old man with an angry face, short silver hair, and knotted muscles was looking at a crystal in his hand, and he was furious.

At this moment, the crystal was split in half, and in the original crystal, the bright scarlet blood also became dim at this time, and it looked like a spiritual loss.

"Moon-tracing light!"

Suddenly, a strange spell mark flashed from the mighty old man's big hand, and a silver light shot out from his hand, surging towards the scarlet blood droplets in the broken crystal.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the blood droplets seemed to be pulled by something, and I couldn't help but 'swish', flying out of the broken crystal, dripping and spinning in the air.

Then the spell mark in the old man's hand kept changing, and the silver light in his hands surged, and a mysterious and obscure fluctuation emanated from his two hands.

After a while, all the spell seals in the old man's hand were collected, and then a mysterious silver rune floated out of his hand.

"Mirror!"

Looking at the silver runes in front of him, the old man let out a low shout, stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and saw the silver runes, the brilliance flashed, and immediately turned into a disc-sized silver light spot, and then countless silver rays surged in the old man's hand, surging towards the silver light spot frantically.

In a moment, under the infusion of the old man's crazy mana, the disc-sized silver light spot rose to the size of a basin at a speed visible to the naked eye.