The mage is a money-burning profession. This is a blatant fact for everyone. One ring scroll only costs one gold coin, but it is also the income of an ordinary family in a year. The second ring spell is at least 10 gold coins, and the third ring scroll is 100 million... Although the seven ring spell scroll is not as strange as 100,000 gold coins, the ordinary seven ring scroll is only 7 or 8 thousand gold coins, but it is absolutely no problem to sell the seven ring scroll copied by the legendary mage for 50,000 or 60,000 yuan, and it is basically priceless.

It is estimated that only a prodigal son like Lin En would be willing to use this strategic weapon to this extent, but it seems that he also got it for free...

Of course, the priceless scroll effect is naturally amazing. With the same expensive seven-ring arcane arcade, delayed blast fireball (delayedblastfireball) exploded violently, and then the remaining seeds were cleared by serial lightning, a large area in front of him had been cleared. Through the open road, Lynn could already see the violently burning flames in the lich's eyes.

Then this opportunity, Media inserted his sword to the ground and sang a declaration of honor softly. The bright golden power of holy light gathered there. A few seconds later, with a loud horse cry, a heavy war horse wearing a golden vest appeared. It was Media's god-given mount, the Heavenly War Maroya.

Summoning mounts is a benefit that every high-level paladin who serves gods can enjoy. Paladins and infantrymen who are in a similar state are completely two types of troops.

After receiving Media's eyes, after the Paladin boarded the horse, Lynn immediately jumped up and became the beauty knight behind him. He felt the soft body ahead and smelled her fresh fragrance. Someone was unconsciously intoxicated.

But now is not the time to be ignorant. After receiving Mei Yajie's angry look, Lin En immediately woke up and took out the scroll from his bag to continue his gold coin bombing tactics. The cat showed his unique skill of stealthing with five-digit numbers and was performing the task agreed in advance.

Fighting the undead army is definitely a way to die. The three of them have already planned for the goal of this trip. Lynn and Media try to attract the enemy's attention, and it is enough for the cat to destroy the crystal. After all, if you can avoid it, who doesn't want to trouble the lich? This undead creature is really too famous.

The plan was so rough, but the time was so tight that everyone was planning to take one step at a time.

Unfortunately, the brutal undead had no intention of letting everyone pass by, and the overwhelming army of undead pounced on the figure who dared to enter the camp alone.

The two people dared to pass the level alone, which was ** naked contempt and slap in the face. The wise undead were already out of anger, while the bloodthirsty and brainless low-level undead were stimulated by the fragrance of the flesh and blood of the living, and the sea of ​​undead pounced towards the two groups like a dark cloud covering the sun.

Lynn kicked the head of the Bone Sheep mount that was pressed very close. The Bone Sheep with dark magic around him broke up on the spot. Before he could hear the curse of the Death Knight who had lost his mount, Media pressed his head down, and a demon arrow with strong frost magic passed by his original head.

Before he could see who was fighting and plotting against him, a fiercely rotating giant steel axe had reached his chest. At the moment of crisis, he picked up the handle of the axe, and the fatal throwing weapon stopped rotating. If the skeleton general who threw the giant axe had an eyeball in his eyes, he might have fallen out in surprise.

Lin En was also sweating coldly on his forehead. Fortunately, he had already entered a state of madness. The enhanced reaction nerve made him react in time. The soft power of the Dragon Fist, which failed nine out of ten attempts, actually gave him face a successful one.

The savage, ashamed and angry, stared at the high-level skeleton who had lost his weapon. With a roar, the giant axe flew towards his original owner with a violent sound of wind. The speed of the war horse and the huge physical force made the axe unstoppable. It pierced the skeleton general's chest with a crack. The shattered ribs scattered in the wind. One side of the axe suddenly penetrated into the ground. The huge kinetic energy made the powerful death-free spirit nailed to the ground. Although he had not returned to death, the axe that had been buried half a meter made him unable to pull himself out.

Although the undead seemed very funny to be nailed to his weapon, Lin Neng was no longer smiling. With his high-speed assault, more and more high-level undeads joined in the plastic surgery of snipers. In front of him were dark low-level undeads, mixed with cunning and insidious wisdom undeads. Both sides were full of various demons and monsters, and there were various flying troops close to him. Behind him were there a large group of black cavalry chasing him. There were skeleton archers and dark rangers firing cold arrows in the distance.

Seeing this situation, Lynn did not smile bitterly. He was smiling coldly, and the laughter was so cold that he could freeze himself.

It is extremely difficult to chant a spell on the horse's back that is constantly moving. Lynn has failed to cast a spell twice and has wasted two precious and abnormal scrolls. If he still uses his magic wand to pour magic in advance, the power of the wand with no more than three rings is really not enough. While hesitating, Lynn felt that the Falcho in the space bag emitted a mental fluctuation, and then he remembered that the legendary wand also had a special attack magic, but he had never used it before.

"Fireball lightning explosion!" With a wave of his hand, the red light of the shaping energy shone on his right hand, and the white and red energy ball hit the knights behind him.

The name of the spell is vulgar and its power is not low. With a loud bang, the energy ball exploded among the hunting knights. The power of the energy-mixed spells could not be low. The violent flash made Lin Neng, who was checking the effect of the spell, suddenly lost his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the spell on the ground burst out and had already exploded out a shallow pit. There were solid melts similar to lava, spreading with a yellow mist with a slight scent of sulfur, and the undead knights lay all over the ground.

How could the only attack magic attached to the legendary staff be low? Especially under Lyn's energy-shaping bonus effect, this suddenly made the remaining black knights stop chasing.

"This spell is indeed powerful, but unfortunately there are only two, so let's take precautions." But seeing the endless undead in front of him, Lynn gritted his teeth and was about to wave his staff to cast the spell, but was stopped by Media, who had been observing all directions.

Media signaled Lynn to sit firmly and she was going to take action.

The barbarian, who was not a humble gentleman, hugged the female knight's slender waist. He felt the soft fragrance and fine jade in his arms, touched the soft flesh on the beauty's waist, and felt another rippling heart, and he couldn't help but pinch it. After receiving the beauty's anger and resentment, he also returned an innocent and pure smile, which means you have to sit firmly, and this way the hugging is the tightest.

Sister Mei Ya glanced at him in anger, snorted lightly, turned her head and focused on manipulating the mount. She patted the horse's head, and Luo Ya immediately raised her head and whistled her back hooves, and then stood up, with a simple speed change, and all the attacks fell into vain.

But Luo Ya, who had lost her speed, was surrounded. Doesn’t the female paladin care about the undead around her?
Chapter completed!