Seeing that there was no movement in the carriage at this time, he sneered.
Raised his hand and fell.
Only a few bangs were heard.
Next, the air here scorched hot.
It seemed that the temperature had risen by dozens of degrees.
As the first person to bear the brunt, Joey at this time only felt that he was in a crater.
The scorching heat hits his face, Joey can almost feel the tongue of fire licking on his face...
At this moment, although it was extremely hot outside, it was cold inside.
Time seems to be frozen...
The shield just now didn't wait for the attack to actually appear, and the natural dissipation that resisted this magic power was already shaky, with several huge cracks appearing, and it might collapse at any time.
Joey was almost waiting to die with his eyes closed.
This time, the Great Sorcerer really did not hesitate when he started, he was putting people to death...
but……
Why hasn't that attack come yet?
I don't know how long it has passed, Joey was taken aback for a moment, and then in the tense atmosphere, he felt a little confused.
Why hasn't this attack come yet?
What the hell...
So, Joey, who was waiting for death with his eyes closed, hesitated again and opened his eyes...
Then, Joey couldn't help but take a breath...
I only saw that a young mage at this moment, as if walking in a leisurely courtyard, was walking by his side, very calmly, even the hot environment around him seemed nothing in his eyes.
And those arrows carrying the fire explosion technique had actually burst open in mid-air, even more than a meter away in front of Joey's eyes, as long as they continued to explode, the fragile magic shield would collapse on the spot.
But now, these infinitely powerful Pyroblast Techniques are actually stagnant in the air like that strangely.
Scattered flames, explosive power, scattered arrows...
Everything, at this time, seems to be static, paused in the air, stagnant strangely...
It seemed that everything was frozen by a strange power.
Without permission, everything here is not allowed to have the slightest movement...
And this moment...
Among all the stagnation, only one person walked in the secondary picture scroll.
As the young mage wandered away, the static Pyroblast technique was already in front of him.
And then, the young mage seemed to be unable to see half of these, so he just said if he didn't see it, and continued to walk.
then……
Those Pyroblasts that were supposed to be so powerful actually disappeared into the air silently following the steps of the young mage.
This scene is like the ocean, wherever the young mage goes, the ocean there will be scored in half to greet him.
And in these still pictures, the archers were completely panicked, and they looked at Lynch in disbelief as they approached them like a ghost.
At this moment, they quickly raised their hands towards Lynch and bent their bows to shoot arrows again. They didn't dare to pause, one after another arrows shot towards Lynch. At this moment, they pushed their strength to the extreme. This scene is really terrible...
Boom boom boom!
This moment is no longer just Pyroblast.
Thunder, flames, ice cones...
All kinds of attached magic arts, like no money, smashed towards Lynch.
And this burst of madness also turned this time into a doomsday-like scene. All kinds of gorgeous magic burst out one after another, mixed together, making people feel dazzled, but you know, among them But all are amazing murderous opportunities.
At this moment, Joey was stunned.
He only knew at this time, it turned out that these people were just testing.
Now is the real outbreak...
It is not an exaggeration to say that if these archers use such power as soon as they come up, there will be no need for Joey to resist, they will have to completely attack the street under the bombardment of this spell...
From beginning to end, there is no room for resistance...
It is precisely because of this that he opened his mouth wide after seeing Lynch's response.
Lynch was very calm, his steps were slow, and his figure was very stable. Faced with the countless spells, he did not waver, and walked straight up.
But at this moment, the countless spells faced Lynch's approach, and it turned out to be his own turn.
They bypassed Lynch one after another, like a river, flying in all directions.
The scene was very gorgeous, and the scene was blown up into a sparse, all kinds of spells.
But none of them exploded on Lynch, from beginning to end, even the aftermath of spells did not contaminate Lynch.
From beginning to end, Lynch didn't lift the corners of his clothes, even his movements did not change, and his footsteps still walked calmly.
But at this moment...
This picture, falling in the eyes of those archers, is simply a horror film.
Lynch’s peaceful footsteps are so terrifying in their eyes...
Lynch has also become the incarnation of a monster.
And it is this monster that is pressing harder and harder towards him.
This feeling……
It's suffocating!
These people couldn't believe it.
These sharp arrows that allowed him to slaughter countless beasts did not have any effect on this person.
"I say……"
At this time, Lynch had passed the middle distance, and his steps fell in front of everyone's eyes.
He stood in front of the Great Sorcerer, looked at him calmly and said, "What did you just say I am?"
"you you……"
Just as the Great Sorcerer was dumbfounded, all of a sudden, he saw that there were vines climbing out from all directions, like snakes, swept toward him.
And these vines looked red all over, with barbs. From this look, they weren't a serious way of doing things, and they definitely couldn't be touched by the existence.
At this time, the Great Sorcerer had no time to think about it, he could only resist quickly.
But at this time, those vines shot faster.
I only heard a few swishes. Those vines were actually wrapped around the archers and wizards. The vines bound them tightly, and the barbs had already hooked into their skin. ...
Then only a few screams were heard.
In the screams of the archers and wizards, they could feel that the blood in their bodies was passing frantically. These blood-colored vines were like vampires, devouring their blood crazily... …
