Lynch's heart was extremely excited, very excited, and couldn't be suppressed, the Terran mage demigod Exquisite Heart was right in front of him, and those mentors and intellectual races were fighting each other, wasn't it just for it?

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"The magic pattern circuit is really complicated!"

Lynch looked at the bead carefully, wisps of life emanated from it, and the veins of Fan Ao were comparable to stars, so deep that they pierced his eyes.

He was short of breath, his heart was pounding, and it was difficult to calm down, this purple bead was a mage demi-artifact, which could reduce the time of magic resonance by 25%, and had the effect of absorbing spell damage.

The battle ahead is fierce, with elemental chaos, magic ripples, and even forbidden magic to be born and kill the other party. That old mage looked ordinary, but as soon as he made a move, it was an earth-shattering spell, the resonance of the three elements of ice, fire and thunder, which attracted the attention of several strong people for a while, and suppressed it with his backhand.

Before, it was he who hit the delicate heart and the stone, but Lynch was not sure whether it was the wizard or the will of the fire.

"Wizard, can't you really suppress it!" Lynch lost his mind, not knowing the real situation.

"It's not the wizard, it's the fire, but I'm afraid of him!" he realized, it was the will of the fire that gave him the delicate heart, disdainful of such spell artifacts, but the elven stone that coveted the night elves.

Lynch guessed that the wizard forced the fire, otherwise, if he was distracted in this situation, he would fall into death.

He really couldn't imagine who could even suppress the spiritual will of a legendary mage and escape the suppression of the magic book!

It was turned upside down, and there was nothing but this bead, in fact, this bead was of great value, not an artifact for a magician, but better than an artifact.

Lynch was very careful, in the shadow mode, feeling the power of the orb, the wisps of veins were engraved on the surface, flowing with divine light, and the spiritual power was deep, as if he had come to the endless galaxy, and his vision instantly expanded.

Along the line, there are a few lines of elven inscriptions under the orb, which are very ancient, similar to the elven inscriptions seen in the Moonfall Domain at that time, and have a long history.

"The exquisite heart in memory really exists. ”

Lynch held the orb tightly, the veins of Fan Ao, there was a mysterious power flowing, and when he looked at the words carefully, they were even more insignificant, indistinct, as if there was a piano sound lingering in his ears, listening carefully, as if he had come to a new world in a flash.

It was created by elves, and the text on it is the best proof of this, dating back to the era of the Moon Emperor.

In just a moment, Lynch couldn't bear it, and didn't dare to look at this orb for a long time, like the magic book, it would be counterattacked, and tears flowed.

"Artifacts all have their own veins, what is recorded?"

Lynch had a hint of realization, and after a long time, he woke up from his contemplation and felt that he was in the right direction.

He is not groping for those Fan Ao lines, because he can't grasp it now, and it will only be in vain to study it again.

"The Returning Magic Pattern Circuits are flowing faster, and the orbs are blessing their speed!"

At the last moment, the magic pattern circuit in Lynch's body was abnormal, nourished by purple qi, and the flow rate accelerated, speeding up the magic resonance time.

Both wizards and Tina have stated that the importance of spell slots is reflected in the increase in damage and the reduction of mana resonance time, and if a third-level magic wind blade becomes a spell bit, the final damage is no worse than a mystical spell, and the cooldown time is short.

In terms of material and texture, Linglong Heart is not an artifact in the sense, and can only be used as a sage magic weapon, but it is a unique magic pattern circuit that reduces the magic resonance time of the magician, reaching 25%, and has the effect of spell blood sucking.

This power is incomparable to that of an artifact.

"Gotta go!"

Lynch turned around and left, even if the dean of the Ethereal Spirit Academy or Dagon Academy got it, he had to hand it over to the main house to save his life.

He tried to put the Linglong heart into the spiritual world, but he didn't expect it to be really successful, the orb floated above the spiritual world, wisps of purple qi sprinkled down, and the magic book and the magic pattern circuit were greatly benefited,

Now, how the Blood Elf Crypt has nothing to do with Lynch, and getting the Exquisite Heart is both an opportunity and a crisis, and you have to have a life to use it.

"No, I have to wait for the wizard!" Lynch couldn't get out of his feet after all, after all, he was moved by emotions and regarded the wizard as a teacher.

With a buzz, that azure ripple rushed out, more terrifying and powerful than ever, ruthlessly crushing, and all the strong and mentors were knocked away, making it difficult to resist.

Lynch hid on a mountain peak not far away, using necromantic magic, getting ready, and when the elven power swept in, he still couldn't bear it, spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, and almost passed out.

His face was pale, he wiped his mouth, and he kept watching the old magician's every move, which was extremely shocking, because the old magician had nothing to do, but was enjoying this elven power.

"This is?!" Suddenly, a chill ran down Lynch's spine, and he stared at the north.

In the distance, ancient Sanskrit, the sun, moon and stars, several magic doors appeared in the sky, opening a spatial path.

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The sword strikes, the golden knights walked out of the magic gate, one by one, the blood was galloping, the sky was rolling, the war horse under the crotch was looking up to the sky and roaring, piercing the golden cracked stone.

The army of paladins marched out of the magic gate, and the holy light descended, turning into a chain of order and haunting their bodies, majestic and sacred.

They are very powerful, and before they can make a move, they have caused a vision of heaven and earth, the Holy Light Dao, and the thunder of the sky roars, like immortal knights, like a bamboo!

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