Chapter 785: legend

"The Rebirth Magister of Online Games (
Lin Mo looked at the orc girl in the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly. Although he didn't know the existence of Zhejian City, he still had heard of the legend of the saint of the orc.
In the distant legend, the saint of the orcs would be born after the death of the former saint. This is like the other shore flower, the flower leaves will never meet forever. This is the prerequisite for the birth of the orc saint.
After the birth of the new orc saint, she needs to go through ups and downs and dangers all the way to reach the orc holy city to complete the coronation and become a truly powerful saint.
The ups and downs along the way include assassinations along the way, not only because of the hostility and resistance of the old forces, but more importantly, there are rumors among the orcs that if they can sacrifice the saint, they can get the power of the demon king. The so-called demon king level is actually equivalent to the sage level, but the focus is different.
Then the changes on the court pulled Lin Mo out of his thoughts. I saw the two black figures directly sacrifice the black chains in their hands. So the two black figures stretched out their arms, and then a lot of magic power and black light particles poured in extremely.
And at this moment, Lin Mo saw that the saint of the orc race had created a third red circle at this time. And this third magic circle is one size smaller than the second one.
At this time, the three magic arrays had completed a set of fire, and a total of six dark red magic bullets flew towards the black figure. Their moving speeds do not distinguish between front and rear, but their size is very different.
The attack of the six dark red magic bullets was just a tentative attack. However, the distance between the three slowly rotating magic circles began to compress.
Lin Mo clearly saw the three magic circles merge into one, becoming more profound and complicated. And not only that, it still exudes heart-palpitating magic waves. At this time, the surface of the magical circle that was red as blood was like huge dark red petals.
These dark red petals changed slightly in the air, as if they were swaying in a violent wind. Then the dark red petals began to curl up at this moment.
A beam of red light like blood was produced. Its starting point is the center of the magic circle, and its ending point is on the two black figures.
At this time, the black figure, who was accumulating power and preparing to launch an attack on the saint of the orc, was knocked out of all durability, and fell to the ground.
Lin Mo here doesn't feel that the battle is over. His eyes fell on the place where the two black figures had hung. I saw that the big move prepared by the black figure did not disappear, but exploded in place.
So black clouds of two hemispheres were formed in place. The two black clouds began to agitate at this moment, because they were agitated and generated a strong air current. The light blue snowflakes have also become sharper, just like a knife.
Lin Mo reached out and pressed his mage hat without expression. Because Lin Mo and Ebir are still relatively far away from the location of the turbulence, they are not greatly affected.
Then the black ghost-like substance began to wander where the two black figures had hung. Then the black wandering souls grew more and more and began to become entangled.
Lin Mo's expression didn't change much, because Lin Mo could guess the next scene with his eyes closed. It's nothing more than the black floc entangled and turned into a black figure... Maybe it will become stronger.
So at this time, Lin Mo's attention was more on the NPC that Ebil called the "saint". At this time, the white robe on her body was still hunting and hunting. Although her clothes were not expensive or gorgeous, she had a unique and innocent feeling when worn on the orc saint who was extremely distinguished and beautiful.
But the saint now looks like a flower of Gaoling, glamorous and noble.
The two black figures at this time had already reproduced. Like Lin Mo's thoughts, the regenerated black figures have undergone certain changes, and through this change, their strength will become stronger.
I saw two black figures pulling each other's palms like this. Then at this time, Lin Mo had already seen two black figures forming a giant cocoon. Of course this giant cocoon is black in color.
Then a large amount of black magic power began to fly around the black cocoon at this moment like lingering smoke. The black cocoon itself is also slowly beating.
Lin Mo knew that although the unit in the cocooned state had no offensive power, its defense power was terribly high. That is to say, the black cocoon is not so easy to be destroyed at this time~EbookFREE.me~ But the orc saint with a proud and cold look did not wait for the new unit to come out of the black cocoon, but Still recklessly sent his own strong attack towards Black Cocoon.
Lin Mo said: "This kind of reckless character that crushes everything...I like it." Then he began to pay attention to the attack of the saint of the orc. At this time, the Yin Hong Guangzhu burst out again.
At this time, Ebil said, "Do you know why she is so recklessly attacking enemy units?"
Lin Mo, who heard Ebil's opening, said tentatively at this moment: "Is it because of his character?" Lin Mo glanced at Ebil when he said this. He knew Ebil would say the answer, and this was also waiting for Ebil's speech.
Ebil shook his head slowly, and then began to explain and popularize Lin Mo at this moment. I only heard Ebil say: "Because her time is running out..."
Lin Mo said, "What do you mean, is she going to die soon?" Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and then observed the orc saint in the sky again.
Ebil looked back at Lin Mo and said, "Her power burst comes at a certain price...Every time she bursts out her power will become stronger, and the price paid will be higher." He paused and said: " The most important thing is that there is a time limit for the explosion of this kind of strength."
After Ebil said such a thing, Lin Mo felt that the aura on the saint of the orc race began to become uneven. Her bright, star-like eyes also gradually dimmed... She seemed to be very tired.
At this time, another red beam of light flew out of the magic circle and hit the black cocoon. A certain degree of depression appeared in the black cocoon.
Lin Mo secretly said: "It looks a little worse."