Lynch won by surprise, using the power of the artifact to kill the powerhouses of the Sanctuary across the two classes, of course, this also has a lot to do with his will to master the sword. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Will is related to the power of the realm, the prototype of the realm, even a genius must master spell bits and skills to comprehend.

Lynch is different, he has the talent of the Necronomicon, and he has obtained the magic of the tribal heroes and the mystical inheritance, and every time the realm is raised, the shadow stealth and the blessing of liberation can be qualitatively sublimated. Therefore, he was able to grasp the will in advance and resist the domain power of the powerhouses of the Holy Realm.

"The Sanctuary has been beheaded, I'm afraid I don't think it will be better in the next few months" Lynch smiled bitterly, this feud is completely settled.

Half a month later, Dalaran ordered the younger generation and the forces under his name who had traveled on Simon's continent to arrest the necromancer, and at the same time, dozens of Sanctuary mages were dispatched one after another, causing the entire region to be restless.

Especially when passers-by heard that the Sanctuary Mage had been killed, their mouths opened wide, and they didn't know how to express their hearts now.

The Sanctuary, or the Sanctuary of Dalaran, was just slain?

Dalaran is the most powerful magic kingdom of mankind, and its origins have been passed down, and it is true that it is an ancient kingdom, and it is understandable that it is powerful. Don't say that the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors is dark and turbulent, it can stand tall and withstand the erosion of the years.

Even if the necromancer has the artifact and has the necromantic inheritance, if the two major classes want to kill each other, no one will believe the authenticity of this matter.

"What, he's a battle mage, a student of the Star Hidden Temple?"

Lynch's other identity spread far and wide, and people suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the necromancer could fight beyond the class, and it turned out that he was still a battle mage.

Xingyin Temple is an ancient inheritance place, and the famous battle mage in ancient times came from here, and the battle mage can not only fight a swordsman at the same level, but also a powerful profession to restrain a magician.

When Lynch heard the news, he was very nervous and afraid that Teacher Marg would be implicated by him. Fortunately, the follow-up news came out, and Xingyin Temple lived life as always.

After all, Marge is a sage, and the power of a sage, second only to legend, can control the laws of heaven.

Just because Lynch is Marge's disciple, Dalaran doesn't plan to be an enemy of the Star Hidden Temple, and the entire Star Hidden Temple is a battle mage, and he doesn't know who will suffer in the fight.

"Heh, it's not a necromancer, I want to see how powerful it is!" the young generation of Dalaran magicians said that they would definitely kill the spirit mages with their own hands.

In front of the magic attic, dozens of figures converged.

A ray of blood rushed up to the sky, and the mage at the head was stunned, and his magic power couldn't work.

He died, just in a split second.

"You dare!"

With a burst of applause, the Sanctuary mage made a move, he waited in secret for a long time, but he didn't expect that the tragedy still didn't prevent it from happening.

It was a middle-aged man, trembling suddenly, looking up to the sky and roaring, "Junior, you are really looking for death!!

Shadow Lynch didn't speak, and used the sword of time to kill the rest of the younger generation in an instant, decisive and ruthless.

"I'll kill you!"

The furious arcane realm poured down, trying to suppress the teenager.

Hum, the Blood Thorn Sword trembled, wisps of blood burst out, and the sword intent at both poles could fight the sky!

The mage of the Holy Domain stared at that figure, strong, really too strong, the rumors are true, this young man's talent is comparable to Xue Zangzi!

Shadow Lynch dived into Shadow Mode, and his breath disappeared instantly.

"You can't be left behind!"

How could the Sanctuary mage let him go, this is a curse, if he does not die, he will definitely threaten Og's position in the future.

He was very careful, the other party became more and more demonic, and God knows what secret treasures on his body had not been used.

"Adults" rushed out from behind some young mages, their eyes split.

The Sanctuary Mage whispered, "Go back quickly, he is not something you can deal with." ”

The mage of the Sanctuary who had not long stepped out was not good, and turned around and quickly went back, only to see a corpse?

"Ahh

Lynch had already fled, he wasn't stupid enough to confront the Sanctuary mage head-on, the other party must have been well prepared, and he wouldn't let himself succeed easily.

A few days later, Dalaran's younger generation met to discuss what to do with the necromancer.

"This person can't stay, kill several mages of my Dalaran in a row, and do all the bad things. ”

"The wolf's ambition must be cut to the roots!"

“............”

"Ridiculous!"

Everyone was furious, who would dare to talk like that??

The man had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his eyes were like stars, and he had an invincible momentum. Beside him, a gray-white wolfhound stoodle, proudly raising its head.

A group of people were a little unhappy, how could this dog seem to be ......... Despise them.

"Who are you!" someone said in a deep voice.

Bran ignored him, but pointed at everyone's nose and scolded, "Heh, all fools, they will just mumbble here, it's useless, and they kind of go to the necromancer themselves." ”

"I advise you to put your identity away, here are all nobles of Dalaran, don't make mistakes. ”

"Identity?" Bran mocked, "I'll tell you the truth, Og is going to call me a cousin when he sees me, talk about identity, which of you is as big as me?"

A group of people were confused, who is Oger? Dalaran's most talented magician, mastering the artifact Aghanim's Scepter, has few opponents in the world.

It's such a noble character, someone actually calls him a cousin, he wants to die and go crazy, right??

Seeing that a few people were about to come up, Amon next to him snorted lightly, wagged his tail, and chuckled: "Beating people also depends on the identity of the wolf master."

Bran nodded subconsciously, and then his face turned dark, and his hands condensed the Thunder Spear, and slashed directly at Amon.

"Thunder magic??"

Before he could say anything, the thunder gun sparked and thundered on Amon's body, and then a man and a dog tore and bit and scuffled.

"Dead dog, this Nima is going to take advantage of me??"

"Boy, Emperor Amun has not accepted his younger brother for a hundred years, and I am covered... Oops, I'm rubbing, it's a sage-level character!!"

Amon pricked up his ears and jumped behind Bran, quickly quieting down, his eyes flashing with a glint of glint in his eyes.

Not far from it, an old man in a white robe strolled over, stepping on the starlight, the stars and the moon rising and falling.

Although Amon is a demon king, he has lost his magic power, and it is okay to meet low-level mages like Lynch and Bran, but if he encounters a high-level powerhouse, he will not dare to be too public.

And this old man is still a sage figure of the Magic Empire.

"My lord, please teach this man who does not know the height of the heavens and the earth, and speak with no respect for Ogo Wu Shao. ”

A group of people hate straight teeth, Auge is their idol in their hearts, how can they be so insulted by others.

Bran raised his eyebrows, snorted, and swaggered to the old man, "I'm coming to see my cousin, is he there?"

This, this person wants to die and want to go crazy, dare to say these things in front of the sage, where did he have the courage!

A group of people were ready to watch a good show, but they didn't expect to see a shocking scene.

"He's not here, I'll go back if it's okay, so we don't have to worry about it. The old man was very dissatisfied, if it weren't for the face of Sin City Darren, he would have slapped him a long time ago.

After a long time, there was an exclamation from the crowd, "What a cousin Ogg, son of Darren, Bran!!"

Bran's identity was confirmed, it was the Irish royal bloodline, or the most orthodox lineage. Bran is relatively low-key, and many people naturally don't know it, but his father Darren is famous.

Darren, Lord of Sin City, is the master of the artifact Thunder Spear!(To be continued.) )