Chapter 843 Too Stupid

Looking at the dozen or so defeated soldiers who had fled, even the seventh-level Black Iron Orc Sword Saint, who was already covered in wounds, Lin Yun's mage corps did not take the next step.

The spellcasting battle just now had consumed most of their magic power. Those Black Iron Orcs wanted to run, but they had no way to stop them.

After all, this was the first time that Lin Yun had truly tested their strength after their promotion. Every mage used all his strength, and the most signature combination spellcasting of the mage corps also used the alchemy array that Lin Yun had taught and adapted.

Everyone in the mage corps was holding their breath, and now they finally let it out, and they were all very excited about their combat power.

At that time, they were just abandoned children given up by the Merlin family. They had poor talents and could only become abandoned children of mages. In the past, mages might have been the existence they needed to look up to, but now their worst person is already a ninth-level magician, and it's not that they can't break through, but that they don't have enough accumulation and understanding.

As time goes by, after the battle, everyone in the Mage Corps will break through to the titled wizard!

Titled wizards, that was something they had only heard of before. Each of them was a high-ranking member of the family, a strong person who determined the fate of the family, but now they have become...

All of this was given to them by Lin Yun, so everyone in the Mage Corps had a strong desire to let Lin Yun see and let Lin Yun recognize it.

Lin Yun was also very satisfied with the combat effectiveness of the Mage Corps. With their dragon scale staffs and flame robes, the combat effectiveness of the Mage Corps was already equivalent to that of an eighth-level titled wizard with rich combat experience.

But this algorithm is very vague. If it is a legion war. The efficiency of this group of mages under his command is definitely much higher than that of an eighth-level titled wizard.

Even when facing a ninth-level titled wizard, they may be able to resist for a period of time without loss. If it is a fight to the death, the loss will not exceed half. The opponent can definitely be killed.

A flash of understanding flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. Now he deeply realized why the standard for measuring the strength of a force in the future, in addition to the top strong men, must also take into account the combat effectiveness of the mage corps.

In the era of the great colonization of the Northrend plane, powerful forces, without exception, have a powerful mage corps.

The mage corps did not continue to attack, and Lin Yun did not care, because this could only be regarded as the first stop to test the mage corps after its improvement. It was just a small war, and there was no need to use magic potions for those dozen remnants.

On the other side, Xiuban had already blocked the black iron orcs with Tu Meisha.

Xiuban bared his teeth and grinned at the group of black iron orcs rushing straight at him. The black iron orc who led the group with many burn scars on his body was waving a big knife. Seeing that Xiuban was only a level 5 swordmaster, and even his aura was very weak, and he seemed to have no fighting spirit, he did not take him seriously at all.

"Stupid Fury traitor. Looking for death!"

When the seventh-level swordsman saw Xiuban's red skin, he thought Xiuban was an orc traitor from the Fury plane. Now he dared to stop him. How could he be polite?

A scarlet Dou Qi slash was slashed out from more than ten meters away. Instantly appeared in front of Xiuban.

"A mere seventh-level swordsman dares to attack in front of the great Master Xiuban, stupid guy. Don't you know that besides the great Master Merlin, Master Xiuban is already invincible?"

Xiuban laughed grimly.

He lowered his waist slightly, and there was a loud bang. The ground under his feet collapsed into a four or five meter large pit out of thin air, and spider-web-like terrifying cracks spread along the pit to the surroundings.

And the next moment, Xiuban also disappeared from the spot in an instant under this huge recoil force, and crashed head-on into the scarlet Dou Qi slash when he was so fast that only a blurry afterimage could be seen.

Then, unexpectedly, Xiuban's body didn't slow down much at all, as if he just brushed past the scarlet Dou Qi Slash. The next moment, the real Dou Qi Slash exploded...

And Xiuban's body had already appeared in front of the seventh-level Black Iron Orc Sword Saint. The huge Slaughter, with a terrifying distance and a visible shock wave, slammed into the head of the seventh-level Black Iron Orc Sword Saint.

Roar...

With a roar, the seventh-level Black Iron Orc Sword Saint suddenly emitted a strong breath of the abyss, and the violent force like a volcanic eruption burst out from his body.

This was the power from his father, bursting out with the strongest blow beyond the limit...

His giant sword turned scarlet, just like a scarlet crystal, and wisps of black air lingered on his giant sword.

The giant sword collided head-on with Xiuban's Slaughter.

Bang...

A shock wave swept across a radius of 100 meters. The terrifying collision of power brought a stronger and more direct force than magic.

Xiuban's body flew backwards like a cannonball and hit a Black Iron Orc Sword Master. Instantly, the Black Iron Orc Sword Master's body exploded into pieces with a bang, and then Xiuban hit a boulder heavily, leaving a four or five-wood-sized hole on the boulder that was more than ten meters high...

But then, Xiuban spit out gravel and sand in his mouth, and walked out of the hole cursing...

But the seventh-level Black Iron Orc Sword Master was not so lucky. The scarlet giant sword collapsed into pieces, and his body flew backwards like Xiuban.

Compared to Xiuban, a monster with extraordinary talent and whose strength is constantly increasing to an incredible level, the body that the Black Iron Orcs are proud of has become a waste...

While he was in mid-air, a large amount of blood spurted out of his body, leaving a blood line in the air.

After flying more than a hundred meters and falling to the ground, his whole body was like a porcelain with countless cracks, spurting blood continuously. His right hand had been blown into pieces by the recoil force, and his left arm was twisted into an extremely weird shape.

Xiuban was grinning like nothing happened, ignoring the remaining Black Iron Orcs who escaped, and quickly ran to the Black Iron Orc Seventh Level Sword Saint, and smashed the guy's head with a slaughter.

The Black Iron Orc, who was already seriously injured, had no chance to resist. With a dull thud, his head disappeared...

"The great Lord Xiuban is too strong. Except for the great Lord Merlin, I am already invincible. No one can kill me. Damn Theodus, you can no longer threaten the great Lord Xiuban...

Let me calculate how many points Lord Merlin said this seventh-level swordsman could have. Damn it, forget it, it's a lot anyway. Lord Merlin will always reward me with some good things, life potions will be enough..."

Xiuban was covered in dust, carrying Tu Mosha and walking back, muttering non-stop...

Lin Yun looked at his subordinates who did not use magic potions, but were meditating to restore magic, and nodded secretly.

They broke through too fast. Although there was no problem with their foundation, they would not be able to adapt to the newly improved power. Meditation is the best exercise now.

As for Xiuban, the guy who kept mumbling, Lin Yun simply ignored him. This guy's body was getting more and more terrifying, and he had already surpassed the limit of the Dragon Blood Orcs, a strange race. He could not be judged by the level at all. Below the Heavenly Rank, there were only a handful of people who could do what Xiuban did with their bodies alone after thousands of years...

Lin Yun did not make a move. As a vanguard, the most difficult, tiring and dangerous task had been completed.

Wagner in the distance opened his mouth slightly, looking at this scene in surprise.

Damn, although the number of people was a little small, they were really elite. The mages in these mage corps actually used the same magic runes and core meditation rules, and they even did things like imitating alchemy arrays.

The mage corps was all elite, but it was a pity that they followed a white idiot commander. Alas, if I had 500 of these elites, I would not be the heir now...

It would be better if these people were stronger. If they were killed by those black iron orcs right at the beginning, wouldn't it boost the morale of these orcs, and I would be in trouble.

There are several tribes around the Glorious Fortress. It would be best if they could fight those dangerous battles and kill all the elites of these tribes.

Killing some elites can get a lot of points, and destroying a tribe is the real big deal...

"Master Wagner, let's go quickly. Those Andalusian countrymen have already repelled the Black Iron Orcs. Now there is only one delicious cake waiting for us. Don't let those countrymen get ahead. That's a lot of points."

Doug stood aside and urged.

Wagner didn't care much and snorted coldly.

"Do those countrymen dare to violate the agreement? Damn it, do they know how serious the consequences will be if they tear up the agreement with our George family?"

Doug smiled and nodded quickly.

"Young Master is right. Although the number of these country bumpkins is a little less, their strength is still quite good. They are considered mages in the elite legion in our Odin Kingdom. It's a pity that they follow an idiot commander.

I just watched it. That Mafa Merlin is an idiot. He didn't give any command from beginning to end. He just stood there and watched the show. If the mage corps was not commanded by someone else, I'm afraid most of these fifty mages would have died.

This idiot actually agreed to such harsh conditions. Look at how tired those mages are. They don't even have a bottle of potion to restore their magic power. I'm afraid all the benefits were swallowed up by this pretty boy..."

Doug sneered at Lin Yun's IQ with contempt. Thinking of how the other party agreed to the lion's big request so easily, he felt that the only explanation was that the other party's brain was eaten by the brain-eating worm.

Too stupid... (To be continued) [This text is provided by Shuai Biyang x-on:Wuying Chenchen from the Qihang Update Group] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)