Chapter 814: Mercy to His Subordinates

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Yes, the scrap metal and the heavy armor were all broken, and the pieces of metal were turned into twisted pieces of metal with potholes on the surface......

Lin Yun coldly saw that the heavy armor had been scrapped, his skin was peeled open, and Daryl, who was kneeling on the ground covered in blood, raised the dragon staff again. The pen www.biquge.info⊥ the top ⊥ point ⊥ small ⊥ said,

Naturally, he wouldn't tell Daryl that this spell could be said to be his brainchild for all this time.

The hard bluestone will be pierced drop by drop, those seemingly weak droplets, and the truth contained in this is not just perseverance.

The place where each droplet hits is the same position, and the speed and angle of each droplet falling are completely figured out.

Even the force, interval, and frequency of each drop are exactly the same.

In the small power, there are hidden mysteries, and these extremely complex mysteries are the real power.

Among all the elemental incarnations, the one that is least valued is the water element incarnation, and even in the four major elements earth, fire, water and wind, the status of the water element has long been replaced by the frost element.

As one of the four elements, how could it be so weak? how could it be that there were only some spells with weak healing effects, and even some attack spells were the weakest of the same level?

It's impossible......

In the future, there will be a heaven-level powerhouse who specializes in water spells, and every time he casts a spell, it is as if a big hole has been broken in the sky, and the breakable waves stretch for thousands of meters high, and a single impact can completely destroy the environment of more than ten kilometers.

During plane conquest, you will even be restricted from casting spells. Because as long as he makes a move, it will take less than half a month. The entire plane will be destroyed......

The terrifying tsunami waves can indiscriminately destroy everything they encounter in the shortest possible time......

However, this kind of spell is at least a spell above level eight. Under the heavenly steps, there are no powerful water spells......

Lin Yun felt that this would not be the case, and then, after a few months of precipitation, he delved into a large number of spells in the Book of Ten Thousand Spells, and Lin Yun created this spell by himself.

Rainstorm rainline!

Every drop of water contained terrifying power, and the impact of each drop of water was equivalent to a first- or second-level spell.

The distance between each drop of water is completely figured out, and the power, angle, and frequency contained in it are all exactly the same.

In a second. This waterline of water droplets will hit at least hundreds or thousands of times!

The simplest principle of water drop stone piercing, comprehending a trace of mystery contained in it, and the power of the spell created made Lin Yun himself feel shocked.

Now, Daryl is the first experimenter on this spell......

He is the hard rock, but it is crushed by the weakest droplets.

Daryl's face was stunned, and he didn't understand how this could happen at all, and his proud heavy armor was shattered, and his powerful body became a blur of flesh and blood. There was a hot pain all over my body, and when I breathed, I could hear the blood rolling in my lungs, and there seemed to be endless flames in my body that were pounding wildly.

Lin Yun raised the dragon staff again with a cold face and an expressionless face......

The other side. Droy had also finished reporting to the King of the Caucasus, but when he came out, he found that Daryl was missing......

Droy's face changed slightly. Hurriedly walked out of the tent.

"Where's Captain Daryl?"

Dropy grabbed the guard guarding the door by the collar a little anxiously and asked anxiously.

The guard's face turned pale. For the first time, I saw Deroy in such a restless state, even on the verge of rage. I still don't understand where it seems that something is wrong.

"The Legion Commander went out alone...... Out ......"

Droy's face instantly became very ugly, and his eyes were a little angry.

Damn bastard, Darryl this utter idiot, he's out again, doesn't this idiot know how much Marfa Merlin means to us Caucasian battle mages.

This guy has forgotten my orders, is Malfamerin so easy to kill?

In the previous battle, didn't this fool see that Marfa Merlin's combat power was definitely comparable to that of a powerful ninth-level titled magician?

And according to the character of the Auckland mage, he will never use all his strength all the time when fighting, and the magic power of that Marfa Merlin is vast and calm, and the level has long been unable to be determined according to the ordinary titled magician, and there is even a faint trace of mystical aura on his body.

This kind of aura can only be felt in some top-level Titled Magi, Heron of the Black Tower, Star Sage of the Cloud Tower, and Marfa Merlin's strength is not much worse than these two people.

And looking at the state of that Marfa Merlin's battle, his knowledge is not only profound, but also his rune reserves are definitely several times more than that of ordinary titled magicians, and the magic power is even more incomprehensible.

How can this kind of strength be so easy to defeat?

Darryl, an idiot, have you forgotten the battle with Heron? Don't you know that these Oakland mages are best at hiding clumsiness?

Damn bastard, don't you know that it's easy to defeat Malfa Merlin, and it's even more difficult to kill him, and this time you can be regarded as offending Marfa Merlin miserably.

If King Christo knew about this, he didn't know how angry he would be, did Daryl, a fool, want to face King Christo's anger?

The king had just ordered him to get information from Malfamerin's mouth at all costs, and this guy did just that.

The last time I made contact, didn't I understand that it was almost impossible to coerce Malfa Merlin to tell the news?

Is he going to go to war with Oakland? Damn fool, even if he goes to war, he won't necessarily get Marfa Merlin to say anything.

It was with great difficulty that I eased my relationship with Malfamerin, so that he could tell me something useful, and if he was courteous, he would always be able to tell him what he knew.

All of a sudden, all my previous efforts have been scrapped......

Droy rushed out of the camp in a frenzy. Rush towards the Storm Fortress, hoping to stop Daryl before the fool can make any unwise moves.

Halfway through. Droy suddenly stopped, looking at the Poison Mist Valley and the Storm Fortress in the distance.

Wrong. Although Daryl is a little stupid, he still has some brains, in the Storm Fortress, it is basically impossible to let go of his hands and feet to fight, there, as long as he goes too far, those Mages in Auckland will definitely not stand on the sidelines and watch, and it is definitely possible to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Daryl this idiot.

Then there may be no one left in the Poison Mist Valley to disturb it, and if there is a fight. It must be in the Valley of Poison Mist......

If it's not in the Poison Mist Valley, then there must not be a fight, yes, go there first......

Deroy rushed into the Poison Mist Valley in a hurry, and immediately felt the surging magic fluctuations in the distance, feeling this magic fluctuation, Deroy's face suddenly changed greatly, any magic apprentice knew that this kind of magic fluctuation was the same as boiling. It must be because two strong men are fighting.

In addition to the Caucasian battle mages, the only people who can fight in the Valley of the Poisonous Mist are Mafa Merlin, who is not affected by the Poisonous Mist......

Thinking of this, Deroy couldn't hold back any longer. Powerful magic burst out in an instant, and lightning like a snake was filled around his body, like a powerful arrow. Rushing towards the depths of the Poison Mist Valley.

In the distance, Droy saw Darryl lying to the ground covered in blood. The heavy armor was shattered, and Lin Yun was standing not far away. Holding the dragon staff, the dazzling brilliance turned into a match and surrounded the dragon staff.

Seeing this scene, Deroy's face turned white.

How is this possible, how long has it been, how long has Daryl been out, it has been defeated, and not only defeated, but it is still so miserable, the heavy armor has been smashed to pieces......

Daryl is a ninth-level Titled Magician-level high-level Esso Battle Mage, and under the Heavenly Rank, someone may be able to defeat him, but it is absolutely impossible for anyone to kill him......

Is this Malfa Merlin so strong? can he beat Daryl so badly that he can't even escape......

"Your Excellency Mafamirin, please be merciful......

Before the person arrived, Droy began to shout in horror, he could see that the other party was not just scaring Daryl, but was really preparing to kill Darryl, killing the legion leader of this Caucasian battle mage, a powerful Caucasian battle mage at the level of a ninth-level titled magician!

Lin Yun's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at De Roy who turned into a bolt of lightning in the distance and flew quickly.

And after such a pause, Droy had already turned into a bolt of lightning and appeared next to Darryl, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"Are you trying to stop me? ”

Lin Yun frowned and looked at Deroy, who was like a great enemy.

Droy smiled bitterly, looking at Daryl beside him with a dull expression, he naturally knew what had just happened, this young man who was too young could not be measured by the standards of the Oakland mage at all.

Even the existence of Star Sage and Heron may not be able to measure the young commander of the Merlin family in front of him......

What strength Daryl has, he naturally knows it clearly, when facing the Auckland mage, the people below the heavenly steps, it is absolutely impossible for Daryl not to even have a chance to escape, such a serious injury, for so many years, Deroy has never seen it.

Looking at the fragments of heavy armor scattered all over the place, Deroy felt a chill in his heart, and cold sweat began to drip non-stop.

That's the heavy armor unique to Caucasian battle mages, the defense of spells is terrifying, low-level spells, don't want to leave a little mark on this heavy armor at all, only spells above the fourth or fifth level, it is possible to leave a little scorched trace......

But now, this heavy armor that Caucasian battle mages were proud of, was shattered into pieces......

At this time, how could he continue to provoke this terrifying young titled magician in front of him......

Droy put away the staff in his hand, spread his hands, and even dissipated the magic on his body, indicating that he had no malice and would not resist at all. (To be continued.) )

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