Chapter 50: Ten Years Like a Dream [Second Update]

"Storm!"

Seeing Delia leave, Zhjev showed his last madness, and he took out his rarely used staff from his back. The staff is waved and the storm unfolds.

This is a wind forbidden spell that can only be cast at the level of the Holy Realm.

The eight ninth-level rock domain law enforcers didn't dare to resist, so they could only defend in embarrassment, watching Delia break through and leave.

The storm swept across a radius of several miles, and the magic power on Zhijief's body boiled to the extreme, and the blood vessels burst open, and his body was stained red with blood.

"Haha!"

"So this is the Sanctuary?"

"No loss!

Zhjev looked up to the sky and laughed, trying his best to control the Sanctuary magic. He was only an intermediate mage, but with the help of secret methods, he reached the level of the Holy Realm, which was regarded as a step to the sky.

However, the physical body is corrupted, and the spiritual power is rapidly depleted, and this is the price to be paid for the secret method.

Zhijeff could feel the loss of his life force, and when his physical body was completely dilapidated and his mental power was exhausted to the limit, he would pass out. If no one pays attention to him, he may wake up and become a wreck.

But right now, he couldn't wake up.

The Rock Law Enforcement survived this time, and he would not be stingy to make up for a single stroke of magic and blast him to pieces!

Rigeev is not a true Sanctuary mage after all.

The forbidden spell cast is plausible, and it can entangle the law enforcement in the rockfield, but it cannot effectively damage them.

Soon.

Zhijeff reached the limit.

Forehead, chest, legs...... The major blood vessels burst, and most of the blood flowed.

The body that had been swollen in a circle quickly withered, shrunk, and shrunk to the point where it was not even as good as it was before.

The dignified death shooter, Twenty-eight-year-old Zhjev, seems to have become a rickety old man at this time, and his hair has become gray!

Weak, Zhijev fell to his knees, supported by his staff to prevent himself from falling.

As the storm subsided, the eight Rock Field Enforcers, who were dizzy from the storm, all set their eyes on Zhijief. There is a rock field law enforcement with an angry face, and he raises his hand and throws a boulder at Rijiefu.

When the boulder falls, Zhijeff will be smashed into a pulp!

"It's over. ”

Zhijeff looked up with a sun-like smile on his face.

In my mind, the scenes of this life flashed one after another.

Before the age of eighteen, he lived without heart and lungs in his hometown;

At the age of eighteen, he left his hometown with his sister and four friends and went to Windy City, where he wanted to join the Windy City School of Magic and become a great magician like the Berserker Mage;

It was also the year he met Berserker Mage under the alias Bonnard, and that year, he failed the examination of the Windy City School of Magic;

That year, he returned to Ivan Territory in disgrace and heard the news of the establishment of the First Magic Academy of Ivan Territory;

That year, he became the first batch of students of the Windy City Magic Academy, and he was also the least qualified student in that period;

After that, the academy career and the mercenary career ......

Piles and scenes flashed in front of my eyes.

"My life, although short, is wonderful. ”

Zhijeff looked at the boulder and had a final smile on his face.

Rumble!

There was a boom.

Zhijeff only felt that the boulder was gone, replaced by the same ordinary legendary figure as he had first seen ten years ago.

"I didn't expect to see you at the end. ”

Zhijeff muttered.

People say that when people die, they can see many things that they could not see in the past, and they can realize their dreams that cannot be realized in their hearts, which is God's gift to those who are about to die.

"It's true. ”

Zhijeff thought it was incredible, and he thought it was funny, and he carefully looked at the berserker mage in front of him.

"Hmm. ”

"Big Brother Bonnard really hasn't changed at all, he's still so young. ”

"If it weren't for that token, I wouldn't dare imagine that Big Brother Bonnard would be the famous Berserker Mage!"

"Haha!"

"I was stupid too! Berserker mage Lynn's last name wasn't Bonnard. ”

"Huh. ”

"How did Big Brother Bonnard's clothes be torn like this, and why did he still carry such a thick chain?"

......

"Jeff Yen?" Lynn landed beside Jeff Lev and reached out to pour a burst of mana into Jeff Rich's body.

The mana made by the fetus can even make up for the congenital defects, and the acquired injuries of Zhijiefu are nourished by the mana, and the spiritual power suddenly recovers from the verge of exhaustion, and the physical decay is also stopped.

Lynn looked at the miserable and unseemly bloody man in front of him, and could vaguely recognize the shadow of the second-year teenager back then.

"Brother, you have good equipment, where did you get it?"

......

"This gun...... Brother, you must be an admirer of Berserker Mage, right? Let me tell you, my biggest admirer is Berserker Mage Lynn, and I have long wanted to get such a piece of equipment, but those weapon shops sell me all kinds of goods, which is really infuriating...... I'm!"

......

"Look at my longbow, the black-hearted boss of the weapon shop said that this is a fine longbow made by imitating Berserker mage equipment, and it took me less than ten days to become what it is now. ”

......

This is the sturdy young man who showed him the noodle-like longbow in front of him.

Ten years later, Lynn couldn't help but sigh at the power of time.

"Jeff, why are you here?" asked Lynn when he saw that Jeff's injuries were stable.

He came out of the inverted hanging mountain and went all the way south.

Passing through here, I happened to encounter Rijiefu's magnification and fierce fight with the law enforcement of the rock field.

For the mage of the rock domain, Lynn has no good feelings. When he encounters someone that the Rock Mage wants to deal with, he naturally has to stretch out his hand when he passes by.

So the eight rock domain law enforcers were solved by the eight wind blades in his hand, and they wailed in pain on the ground. The boulder that smashed into Zhijeff was shattered by his palm.

smashed the boulder, and he recognized that the person he saved was actually Jeff ten years ago!

"Big Brother Bonnard?!"

Jeff was far more shocked than Lynn, looking like he had seen a ghost, and wanted to reach out to pinch Lynn.

"You guy!" Lynn laughed and slapped Jeff's hand away.

Zhijeff's injuries are not yet healed, and he is dying of pain. was gently patted by Lynn, and it was even more painful to grin his teeth.

But this pain woke up Zhijiev.

"PropNex...... Lord Lynn, Miss Sophia is being hunted down by the Rock Mage, go and save her!" Jeff quickly said as he thought of Sophia and Delia's current situation.

"Sophia being hunted down?" Lynn grimaced.

He left the lives of eight Rock Mages precisely to inquire about Sophia. I didn't expect to be in such a hurry, and before I got out of the rock domain, I met Sophia.

"Which direction?" Lynn asked directly, not paying attention to the change in Zhijief's name to him, nor bothering about why Zhijief and Sophia would get together.

"Over there!" Jeff said with his hand pointing in the direction where Delia and Sophia had fled, "Miss Sophia and the mountain ghost seniors were chased by the griffin cavalry of the Rock Domain and fled over there!"

Lynn didn't reply, and directly mentioned Zhijeff and chased southeast.

As he set off, his thoughts moved, and the wind blade transformed, and the eight rock mages who were lying on the ground wailing were killed instantly!

"Lord Lynn, still ...... me" Jeff was carried by Lynn, worried about affecting Lynn's speed, and was about to say a word to Lynn to put him down, when he was poured into his mouth by the wind.

Lynn ignored Jeff.

Zhijeff has not recovered from his injuries yet, not even as a child. Putting him down is no less than throwing him into a pit of fire.

Lynn casts the art of the wind, jumping through the mountains and forests. His speed is far faster than that of a mountain ghost. Even a griffin is inferior to him.

But he still felt too slow.

"It's necessary to build a road supernatural power!" Lynn was anxious.

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