"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to throw!" Lynch's six senses were so sharp that he easily dodged the blow. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As his realm ascended, the six-senses talent became more and more powerful, and he could almost ignore a physical attack like this without any additional fighting energy. In fact, it is also rumored that the six senses belong to the exclusive talent of the Phantom Veil, and the pace of the ghost is difficult to capture even in the Sanctuary.

Baron Stark's vision appeared multiple shadows, he felt that he had stabbed the other party, but he pounced, and then the whole person fell to the ground like a dead dog, several teeth were broken, and his mouth was full of blood.

Lynch fell from the sky and stepped on the baron's back, and immediately let out a terrible scream from below. Suddenly, he instinctively jumped backwards and quickly left the spot.

A huge fireball rushed in, and Lynch pulled out his elven sword and slashed forward, directly extinguishing the flames. "Interesting, you still have some strength, fire mage?"

"Hehe, you still have a chance to beg for mercy now. Baron Stark took off his noble robe, revealing a red robe.

Lynch thought for a moment, the red robe seemed to be the costume of the Void Spirit Academy, but the magic pattern circuit had been tampered with, and the effect was instead suppressing the magic breath.

Judging from the current situation, this baron is a fourteenth-level magister, and he is hidden deep enough.

"How many people want the Baron's life, and how many people see the Baron's strength?" Baron Stark's hands burst into crimson flames, turning into several streamers of light.

Puff puff

Magical flames pierced through the hearts of the soldiers, and by the time the loyal soldiers came to their senses, they were cold corpses. The corners of Baron Stark's mouth raised slightly, and he said, "Tell me, how do you want to die in the face of a fourteenth-level fire mage." ”

"I see"

"You shouldn't be scared silly, I didn't intend for you to die that simple. Baron Stark frowned when he saw Lynch in a trance, thinking that he was going to play tricks again.

But what tricks can a countryman do to a magician?

Lynch said, "What did you do to Jacob?"

"What?" Baron Stark, thinking he had misheard, said in a deep voice, "Who are you and how did you know that woman?" ”

"You're not a husband and wife, it's not right to call her in this tone," Lynch said, the girl changed from a scout profession to a water magician, and the truth didn't seem to be so simple.

Baron Stark was sure he had heard correctly, and smiled, "She never let me touch it, she was very smart, and immediately changed jobs after discovering my identity." Wrong.. You're from Stormwind, not from Lordan!"

The baron quickly reacted, this is Lordan City, how could the other party know about Jacob. He couldn't help but shudder, feeling in crisis.

Lynch removed the power of the dark mask, took off his mask, and the rich magical aura spread, "Lynch!"

Baron Stark froze, Lynch, impossible, absolutely impossible, how could he be here!The Baron took a few steps back, his face pale, "Is it true that the rumors are true, you killed the Cade father and son, and the top geniuses of the Ethereal Academy were also murdered by you"

"Even Duke Dick's son was killed by me," Lynch added.

Lynch put away the elven sword and said, "Kill me with all your magic"

"You!" Baron Stark's face was gloomy, and the other party wanted to sharpen himself: "Kill!"

He felt ashamed and helpless, both were magisters, and the gap between the two was not half a star. Soon, the place was covered in a sea of fire, dragons roaring, lightning and thunder.

"Fire dragon lance!" Baron Stark roared, a dragon lance lingering in his hand, extremely powerful. In the past, this level of magic was something that a magician would have to face solemnly, but now, he was completely swept away by the scene in front of him.

In the midst of the flames, the figure held no resistance, allowing the flames to erode its skin. Lynch used the magic rules to break the magic rules, and with the resistance of his body, although it was a little painful, he was still able to support these magic bombardments without any means.

His skin glowed with a faint blue light, similar to the color of a magic shield, absorbing magic damage.

"The battle mage is really different, under the bombardment of endless magic, I am afraid that he is the only person who can survive to the end. Lynch muttered to himself, his hands rising with a neon glow, adjusting the movement of the elements with the arcane secrets.

The secret of arcane art, originated from the Dalaran Magic Empire, if learned to the extreme, it can trigger magical critical hits probably. The former Star Silence Emperor was famous for this, and his violent arcane energy could break the shackles of order at any time, achieve magic replication, and release multiple magic.

Baron Stark unleashed the dragon lance, and he knew that he was in danger, how could a man who could kill even a sorcerer and Duke Dick let himself go.

Lynch manipulated the power of the seven elements, a silver string emerged, and the endless moonlight condensed into a silver arrow. Wow, the silver streamer streaked across the sky, and in the process of flying, two luna arrows quickly diverged.

Unexpectedly, Baron Stark was pierced through his chest by the luna's arrows, stretched out his weak hands to grasp something, and finally fell upright.

Lynch threw several fireballs, burned all the corpses, and walked out of the purple sea of fire with a calm face, as if nothing had happened.

He quickly went to the territory of the Holy See of Light to look for Huska, a little uneasy, afraid that the Terry family would make small moves.

"Let's take a look, take a look, shake the magic scroll, from Sin City, it only needs a hundred gold coins, yes! That's right! As long as a hundred gold coins, a hundred gold coins can't buy a loss, you can't buy a trap, but you can harvest a magic scroll comparable to the full force of the Magister."

"If you want to talk about this reputation, and my cousin Auge as a guarantee, if you don't believe it, ask them if I'm his cousin!"

Lynch's face was strange, and his steps were backwards, who would it be, who would dare to call the name of Dalaran's peerless genius Og, and dare to use his shake scroll to trick him.

He put his mask back on and used the Dark Mask to hide his aura.

On a bustling street, a red-haired boy with a polar warrior is spitting at the mouth and waving his hands to sell his wares.

Lynch was sure that it was a magic scroll he had created based on the alchemist's chemical rage. Mainly, he couldn't react a little, how could so many people grab this magic scroll.

This is a magic scroll based on the recipe left by the alchemist, and the effect varies according to the user's play, hovering between the level 5 single attack magic and the level 10 single attack magic, and it will blow up itself if it is not used well.

Moreover, the magicians who come here to buy are not bad in their own strength, so where do they need to buy magic scrolls of this level.

Lynch pulled through the crowd and finally squeezed a way out, "That's ..........."

In front of those magic scrolls, there was a sign depicting a purple-haired boy holding a magic scroll and posing for a kiss. [Shake the scroll, you deserve it.] 】

.............

"Ahh

"Could it be a fake, does Lord Og have this cousin?"

"It's true, he's Lord Bran of Sin City"

“..................................”

A group of magical girls grabbed the scroll for Og's endorsement and threw a lot of gold coins out, which shows how important Og is in their hearts.

Lynch raised his eyebrows, looked at the advertising slogan, and looked at the red-haired boy above, but he didn't react. This admirer's money is too easy to make, isn't it?

Bran saw Lynch, snapped his fingers, and said, "Little brother is also my cousin's admirer? It seems that he really has both sides, come, a magic scroll only costs a hundred gold coins, Tong Su is not bullied, and Sin City is specially built." ”

Lynch was speechless, turned around and left, too lazy to say anything to him.

"Don't go, I'll give you a 20% discount!"

"Seven folds?"

"What are you still thinking, you don't buy it so cheap, I can't even get the capital back"

Bran touched his head, and sure enough, it was still a woman's money to make, and he immediately put on a sweet smile and returned to the sales pitch of the women. Soon, a box of magic scrolls was snapped up, and Bran had to leave the place in a hurry to teleport the entrance to the magic circle and other suppliers' goods.

On the way, he saw Lynch again and said, "Brother, if you think it's fast, I'm giving you a discount, you must know that the cost of the magic scroll is very high, and the six folds have been pressed to the cost line,"

"Don't buy" Lynch was speechless, and then his eyes froze, and he saw the old man Balu walking out of the teleportation magic array. He stepped forward, took off his mask, and said, "Why are you here, Saas City is dangerous now." ”

"Captain Lynch, someone bought our magic scroll, so I'm here to deliver it, and I'll be back soon. Old Man Balu was also surprised, he didn't expect to meet Lynch here.

Lynch figured out the ins and outs, it turned out that Bran had gone to the mansion to see the meteorite, accidentally found a magic scroll, and made a large number of acquisitions.

"Lord Bran's price is very high, three gold coins a piece, I will sell as much as he wants, and there are more than a thousand gold coins before and after, enough for us to spend for a while. At first, he didn't believe that anyone would offer such a high price, but when he saw that the other party was paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, he no longer considered these issues.

At this time, Bran also came, panting and half tired from running, and said, "What do you want to do, grab business? I tell you, I am predetermined, I have a contract, and.... You're so familiar!"

Lynch glanced at it, brought back the mask, and said, "You recognize the wrong person." ”

"No, no, I know you" Bran looked at Lynch, frowned, and then showed a shocked look: "You're the one who was hunted down by Dalaran's group of bitches, yes, it's you." ”

Balu's face changed, blocking in front of Lynch, and said in a deep voice: "Commander, you go first, I'll drag him down," although he didn't know what was happening, he could hear from the other party's tone that Lynch was being chased and killed.

He blamed himself in his heart, thinking that he had hurt Lynch.

"What are you doing here, making me feel like a nondescript person, and I tell you the truth, it was my friends who fought against Dalaran. Bran smiled helplessly, it turned out that he had been misunderstood.

"Let's go drink, and by the way, how did you get rid of those old foxes in Dalaran," he put his arm on his head, and looked familiar.

Lynch told Baloo to go back with the magic scroll first, "I've got something to deal with here." "Then you have to be careful. Old man Balu said heavily. (To be continued.) )