Chapter 196: Two Choices

On the other hand, on Lin Yun's side, the response can only be said to be decent, a frost technique freezes the flowing magma, and at the same time, the red and blue light on his body surrounds, and an ice and fire shield "brushes" emerges at once, followed by a crazy choice, and he simply intercepts the dozen or so frost spears that shot at the same time......

Almost at the same time as the dozen or so frost spears, Fran had already begun to chant another spell, which was the roar of the fire dragon, the longest spell casting time among the six level spells, specializing in breaking all talisman spells, not to mention the ice and fire shield, even if the rune shield was facing the roar of the fire dragon, it was necessary to see the comparison of the magic power of the two sides.

However, the cast time of the Dragon's Roar is too long......

Although every mage knows that the roar of the fire dragon specializes in all talisman spells, in a truly evenly matched battle, almost no mage will choose the roar of the fire dragon, because time does not allow it at all, and before you finish the roar of the dragon, the enemy will gently slit your throat with a wind blade.

But now, Fransch had no problem displaying the roar of the dragon.

That's where the Hand of Time comes in......

By the time the Ice and Fire Shield spun wildly, fending off a dozen Frost Spears, Fran had already completed the Fire Dragon's roar by a third of the way, and the rune shield hanging from his body was not damaged in any way.

In other words, this fire dragon roar can almost certainly be released......

At this time, Saruman had already prepared a spell countermeasure, and when Fran completed this fire dragon roar, he would use his strength at the peak of a ninth-level magician. Forcibly suppress Fran and kill that dragon roar once and for all. Otherwise, Merlin would have ten more shields of ice and fire. may not be able to withstand the impact of this fire dragon's roar......

Fran's incantation chanted faster and faster, the fire magic elements began to boil, the air around them gradually became scorching, and everyone held their breath, just waiting for the moment when the fire dragon's roar was completed......

At this time, Lin Yun had just resisted the last frost spear, and the Ice and Fire Shield was already a little shaky after this fierce collision.

But it's very strange, Lin Yun is hanging a broken shield of ice and fire. When he heard Fran chanting the roar of the fire dragon, there was no panicked expression on his face, only to see him gently hold the psychic staff in his hand, and also began a quick and fast chanting of spells......

Hell, how can you chant a spell at this time?

Several onlookers scolded on the spot, this is just a joke, the roar of the fire dragon is almost finished, you don't want to save your life, forget it, you are still chanting spells here slowly. It would be better if you cast a fire elemental avatar, which can increase your fire spell resistance and give you a few more chances of surviving under the roar of that fire dragon......

Wait, this spell. How can this magic fluctuation look a little familiar?

"The dragon roars!" Saruman was the first to react.

That's right, Lin Yun sang at this time. It turned out to be a fire dragon roaring!

Crazy!

For a while, Saruman didn't care about his identity or not. The long-prepared spell countermeasures are about to be unleashed......

But at the moment when the spell countermeasure was about to be struck, Saruman faintly felt that something was wrong. Why are these two people chanting mantras at a different frequency?

No, no, no, it's not Fran who has the hand of time who is faster.

At the same time as Saruman's face changed, a dazzling fire had already risen into the sky, and only a deafening roar was heard, and the raging flames had turned into a flaming dragon, with the astonishing heat that destroyed the world, and pounced with teeth and claws......

It was Lin Yun's fire dragon roar!

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and everyone stood there in a daze, watching the flame dragon appear out of thin air, watching the raging flames crash against the rune shield, and watching the brilliant magic runes stir up......

At the end, I watched Fran fly like a kite with a broken string......

The camp was about to die, everyone stood there like sculptures, that look of disbelief, as if frozen on their faces, that feeling, really like a dream, no one thought that this seemingly disparity in strength of the battle, would have such a dramatic result.

An archmage unleashed a dragon roar......

Moreover, the casting speed is almost twice as fast as that of Fran, who has the Hand of Time.

This, this, this...... What's going on here?

At this time, not only the people here in Thousand Sails City couldn't figure it out, but even Fran, who had experienced all of this firsthand, couldn't figure it out either.

The roar of the fire dragon just now, although most of the strength was offset by the rune shield, but for a magician like Fran whose physical strength was not outstanding, even if only one-tenth of the strength fell on his body, it was definitely not something that Fran could afford.

The robe on his body has been burned by the terrifying high temperature, and the huge impact force has broken at least half of Fran's ribs......

"You...... How could you ......" Fran wanted to stand up persistently, but as soon as he moved, he affected the injuries on his body, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

"Master Fran, take a good rest, talking too much won't do you any good. Lin Yun slowly walked up to Fran's side, and stepped Fran's head into the sand with the last kick.

"Woo woo woo ......" Fran desperately tried to struggle, but when he reached out and was seriously injured, how could he have any strength? This struggle could be said to be meaningless except to make him look like an ostrich......

"But one thing you're right, I didn't learn what politeness is under Seth......

After saying this, Lin Yun didn't care about the dull faces, and directly walked into his carriage with the dragon blood orc.

"Cousin, give me two bottles of recovery potion. ”

"Oh......" William Merlin hurriedly took out two bottles of recovery potions from his pocket, but after looking at the dragon-blooded orcs who were breathing weakly, he couldn't help but ask with some worry: "However, he is so badly injured, does the recovery potion have any effect?"

"No problem. Lin Yun didn't doubt it at all, this was a dragon blood orc, with both dragon blood and orc blood, and his recovery power was so strong that it was not at all something that humans could imagine.

Sure enough, after the two bottles of recovery potion went down, the unconscious dragon-blooded orc suddenly made some movements, first moved his fingers lightly twice, and then slowly opened his eyes......

Then, there was a roar.

Before William Merlin could react, the dragon-blooded orc had already bounced up, and its dark red arm was like a poisonous snake, grabbing William Merlin's neck with one hand.

"Who are you?", the dragon-blooded orc asked in orc language.

"Let it go...... Put...... Let go!" William Merlin's face turned white with fright, and the dark red arm was getting closer and closer, like an iron tong, which made William Merlin even have some difficulty breathing: "Cousin...... Cousin, help me......"

"Let him go. Lin Yun's words were also said in orc language.

"Say, who are you, or I'll kill him!" The dragon-blooded orc was unmoved, one hand tightly choked William Merlin's neck, and his eyes revealed a fierce light.

"Forget it......" Lin Yun simply gave up communication, directly raised his hand and pointed, and a flame chain was released.

In an instant, this flame chain wrapped around the arm of the dragon-blooded orc, and under the astonishing heat, the dragon-blooded orc suddenly screamed, and while letting go of William Merlin, he desperately wanted to break free from the shackles of the flame chain.

But how could the flame chains released by Lin Yun be able to break free from the dragon blood orcs?

The flame chains were like pythons, and the more the dragon-blooded orcs struggled, the tighter they became entangled......

The dragon-blooded orc, who had just woken up from a coma, was already at his weakest, and encountered the flame chain released by Lin Yun, the result was naturally needless to say, but in a moment, the dragon-blooded orc fell to the ground again, and his whole body was wrapped in a strong knot of flame chains, and under the astonishing high temperature, scorch marks had appeared on the dark red skin, and at this time, in addition to letting out a burst of screams, he didn't even have the strength to struggle......

"It's all said that you'll let me go......" William Merlin rubbed his neck, and kicked the dragon-blooded orc very unpleasantly, damn, it's rare to do a good deed, it's actually such a result, I knew that if Lu Dao was like this, those two bottles of recovery potions shouldn't be taken out......

Lin Yun waved his hand to disperse the burning flame chains: "Okay, cousin, give him two more bottles of recovery potion." ”

"Huh?"

"I have something to ask him. ”

"Okay...... William Merlin reluctantly pulled out two more bottles of recovery potions from his pocket.

After the dragon-blooded orc drank two more recovery potions, the damage caused by the flame chains gradually recovered, but this time, he didn't dare to attack William Merlin again.

The strength shown by that human mage just now had already left a deep shadow in the dragon-blooded orc's heart, and he could even feel that if he dared to resist again, that human mage would definitely kill himself without hesitation.

"Listen, I'm going to ask you a few questions, each of which you only have five seconds to think, and if I don't get a satisfactory answer after five seconds, or if it makes me feel like you're lying, then congratulations, you'll have two choices, one is to lie on the alchemy table and be dissected by me, and the other is to turn directly into magical materials. ”

"What if he doesn't move the lingua franca?" asked William Merlin, who was next to him, curiously.

Lin Yun thought about it very seriously: "Then he is useless." (To be continued......)