The powerful strength of a 3rd Rank Phantom Archer was fully displayed on this arrow. In just an instant, under the powerful impact of the arrow, the Ice Wall was smashed to pieces.
However, Ralf did not feel any joy at this moment. Instead, his expression changed drastically. A large palm condensed from Mana grabbed the Mutated Black Lizard just as the arrow was about to kill it!
Before Ralf could react, the Mutated Black Lizard was grabbed by the hand condensed from mana and brought to a young mage. The young mage inserted a glass test tube into the Mutated Black Lizard's heart, and when he took it out, there was already a drop of dark purple blood in the test tube …
"Fuck!" Rolf suddenly roared. That drop of dark purple blood was the most precious part of the Variant Black Lizard. Only it could make the seven Spiritual Arrows in his hands advance to the True Spirit rank.
But now, someone else had beaten him to it …
Seeing this scene, Rolf's eyes turned red. He wanted to rush over and teach the young mage a lesson before taking back the Variant Black Lizard's blood. But the young mage coldly smiled at him from afar, apparently knowing his intentions. He threw a few Flame Bursts at a group of magic beasts.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble …"
After the explosions, the enraged magic beasts recklessly charged towards Rolf. There were several hundred of them, and there was no lack of high-level magic beasts among them. Rolf's mouth twitched. How could he still have the energy to cause trouble for the young mage? He was already surrounded by the magic beasts.
'Damn, just you wait!'
Rolf inwardly roared and roused the Aura within his body to the limit. The arrows condensed from Aura turned magic beasts into cold corpses one after another.
He had already memorized the young mage's appearance, especially that sinister smile. An insignificant 2nd Rank High Mage actually dared to snatch food from the tiger's mouth. This was provoking the prestige of a Phantom Archer. And the unbelievable part was that the young mage actually succeeded in snatching the food.
The previous explosion had attracted a few people's attention.
A sharp Sword Aura had killed a magic beast.
Dean wandered through the densest area of the magic beasts, sweeping everything before him with the power of a Sword Saint. But when he saw the silhouette of a young mage, he almost cursed.
F * ck! It turned out to be the young Mage he had met in the Aurij Mountains, the one who did not even try to save him, the one who was inferior to an Orc! Not only that, but that young mage also pointed at Dean's nose and told him to take his bird away …
Dean was infuriated by her rudeness.
Now that he saw the young mage once again, that damned voice seemed to echo in his ears. If it wasn't for the Beastmen's sake, Dean was certain that he would have stabbed the young mage a hundred times with his one-handed sword.
At this time, Dean saw the young mage recklessly charging into an area with the power of a 2nd Rank High Mage … Dean suddenly laughed. 'Damn, that scoundrel doesn't have a Beastman by his side, his own power isn't worth mentioning. Didn't you leave me to die in the Aurij Mountains? Fine, I won't care about your life this time!'
Delson was directing a group of mages, chanting non-stop as they bombarded the chaotic magic beasts.
Magic beasts were sent flying one after another.
Suddenly, the silhouette of a young mage entered Delson's sight. His pupils shrank as he recalled the frightening scene of that night. The young mage had helped the mercenary group a lot, so he should have thanked him … But he didn't have the courage to come in contact with the young mage.
Orson also recognized Lin Yun.
A sinister smile appeared on his face when he saw Lin Yun.
He had schemed for a few days before making a move against that scoundrel Mafa Merlin. He had expected Mafa Merlin to be expelled from the Heaven Enlightening Mercenary Group. But what he hadn't expected was that the Temple Knights would take Mafa Merlin away. He thought about it for a long time, but he still felt unreconciled.
That guy was in the Temple Knights, how could he cause trouble for him? Although he had some status in the Heaven Enlightening Mercenary Group, the Temple Knights wouldn't give him face.
The Paladin Mercenary Group didn't give him any face …
But wouldn't they have to give face to his teacher?
"Teacher, it's that person!" Orson looked at the young mage's silhouette with resentment.
"Who?"
Next to Orson was a skinny old man with a head full of white hair. He looked no different from an ordinary old man, but the difference was that the old man was emitting boundless majesty. Powerful spells flew out of his hands and immediately killed a few magic beasts. He only glanced at Orson as he spoke, but he didn't stop his actions as he kept killing magic beasts.
"Mafa Merlin!"
Orson gnashed his teeth. "That guy repaid kindness with enmity, he is despicable, shameless, and extremely malicious. I saved his life in the Traces of Misfortune. Then, he was taken in by our Heaven Enlightening Mercenary Group and kept under our protection. On the night of the Wyvern encounter, Mafa Merlin stole our Heaven Enlightening Mercenary Group's loot! I originally planned to expel Mafa Merlin and let him fend for himself in the Tulan Mountain Range, but I hadn't expected that he would be taken in by the Temple Knights … "
"You're saying that he stole the loot on the night of the Wyvern encounter?" Olaro frowned.
"Right, that guy is very greedy. He didn't kill the Wyvern, but …" Orson didn't get to finish his words before Olaro interrupted him.
"Get to the point, what loot did he steal?"
"Ah, right! Teacher, take a look at this … "Orson suddenly recalled that he had recorded the scene of Mafa Merlin holding the" stolen goods ". He waved his magic staff and a screen made of water elements appeared. On it was a young mage crouching next to a huge Wyvern, holding a bottle filled with red liquid.
'Sure enough, it's him …' Olaro's pupils shrank as he stared at the bottle in the young mage's hand, a cold sneer appearing on his face.
Most of the mercenary groups only knew that they had been attacked by a Wyvern that night. Only a few people knew that the Wyvern King had also appeared and been killed.
Olaro was one of those people who knew.
As the number one mercenary group, the Heaven Enlightening Mercenary Group dispatched two Vice Leaders and a large number of elite members to search for the ruins, and Olaro was one of them.
But he had gone out on the night of the Wyvern King's attack, and by the time he returned, the Wyvern King had already been killed, leaving only a group of Wyverns behind.
He had heard about the Wyvern King from 1st Vice Leader Delson, but Delson had vaguely brushed him off as to how it had been killed, only saying that the Wyvern King had died. But when they cleaned up the battlefield, the magic materials on the Wyvern King's body had disappeared!
Although Olaro wasn't the strongest among the Vice Leaders of the Heaven Enlightening Mercenary Group, he was the most special. His status was comparable to that of 1st Vice Leader Delson, and the reason was very simple: he was a Master Alchemist with a profound understanding of alchemy.
Most of the magic materials obtained by the Heaven Enlightening Mercenary Group would end up in Olaro's hands. Who told him to be the only Master Alchemist of the Heaven Enlightening Mercenary Group? The disappearance of the Wyvern King's magic materials had made him angry for a long time, and he had even suspected that Delson had embezzled them.
The Wyvern King's Blood was very important to him, it was a precious magic material that could be used to compound several dozen Master Alchemist potions. Coincidentally, the potion he wanted to compound only lacked the Wyvern King's Blood.
"Teacher, do you know him?" His teacher's words left Orson scratching his head.
"I don't know him …" Olaro shook his head before fiercely glaring at Orson, his tone carrying a hint of anger. "Orson, why did you tell me so late? Don't you know how important the Wyvern King's Blood is to me?"
"Hold on … Wyvern King! Teacher, you are saying that Mafa Merlin stole the Wyvern King's magic materials? " Orson's expression suddenly changed. That night, the sky was dusky, but he hadn't paid much attention to it. He had only been thinking about how to punish Mafa Merlin.
Now that he thought about it, the Wyvern at Mafa Merlin's side was a bit too big …
"That's right!" Olaro nodded with a cold expression. "I have to get the Wyvern King's Blood. Oh right, Orson, did you just say that Mafa Merlin was sheltered by the Temple Knights? There's no rush, once this battle is over, I'll personally go to the Temple Knights' camp. If he doesn't hand over the Wyvern King's Blood, no one will be able to save him … "
After obtaining the Variant Black Lizard's Blood, Lin Yun didn't dare to stay on the battlefield for too long. After all, he had just offended a level-3 Phantom Archer … Although the Phantom Archer was surrounded by hundreds of magic beasts and didn't have the time to look for trouble, wouldn't it be easy for a Phantom Archer to deal with hundreds of magic beasts?
He had spent a lot of effort to snatch the Variant Black Lizard from the hands of the Phantom Archer. He had first used Extreme Haste, then cast an Ice Wall to offset part of the impact of the arrows, and finally grabbed the Variant Black Lizard by a hair's breadth …
However, as Lin Yun returned to the camp alone, he didn't notice that a beautiful figure was staring at his back in a daze …
It's him …
The woman's hot body was tightly wrapped in silver armor, and her beautiful cheeks were filled with shock. This was an extremely beautiful woman, a beauty that people couldn't help but take a second and third glance at.
Hannah Achilles was stunned …
The depths of her heart were just like her appearance, she wasn't calm. The owner of that back had appeared in her mind countless times … It was a young mage that made her feel fear.
The famous genius of the Watson Family, Stan Watson, had died at the hands of that young mage. In a flash, countless fragments of memories appeared in her mind.
She couldn't believe that the young mage had appeared in the Tulan Mountain Range.
The young mage gradually disappeared into the distance, and Hannah wanted to call out to him, but she couldn't make a sound. 'Was it because of fear?'
That figure had already disappeared, and Hannah's pale cheeks regained some color, but she seemed to have lost her soul.
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