Chapter 97 Caucasian Battle Mage

Plate armor, spears...

"Caucasian Battle Mage!" Lin Yun was startled, he raised his psychic staff almost subconsciously, and the fire of Pyroblast instantly flashed.

But then, Lin Yun realized that something was wrong...

Because Lin Yun found that the figure wearing plate armor and holding a spear actually didn't move. Yes, the legendary Caucasian battle mage didn't even move in front of Lin Yun's pyrotechnics. what's the situation?

Could it be that it is another skeleton?

With some doubts, Lin Yun interrupted the casting of the Pyroblast, but he still did not dare to be careless. The chapter of the sage was tightly grasped in his hands. As long as one was wrong, the rocket technique in the chapter of the sage would be activated. , that is the real limit spell, the power far exceeds that of a pyrotechnic.

It really can't blame Lin Yun for being too careful...

These Caucasian battle mages can be called an alternative to the entire magical civilization. They never learn any magical knowledge or conduct any magical research. They don't even have their own words. They are a group of real barbarians, even the social system. or tribal society.

But it is such a group of savages who have unique magical talents. Almost every Caucasian battle mage has the accumulation of magic power at the level of mage at birth, and can even reach the level of archmage after adulthood. You know, this is not No need to meditate, no need to practice, it's all innate magic, just this, can make ordinary mages go mad with jealousy...

What's more terrible is that Caucasian battle mages are born with tyrannical physical strength. They are good at using all heavy weapons and all heavy armors. When they appear on the battlefield, they are like a monster covered with armor. Warcraft will also cast various spells!

Facing the perverted existence of the Caucasian Battle Mage, Lin Yun felt that no matter how careful he was...

Lin Yun almost kept his vigilance while throwing out various detection spells.

No magic fluctuations, no life fluctuations...

"Huh..." Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, no matter whether the Caucasian Battle Mage was standing in front of him or not, there was no danger anyway.

It wasn't until this time that Lin Yun released the chapter of the sage in his hand, and then walked over from the side...

At this time, the footsteps of the bone demon were getting closer.

That low-pitched roar almost sounded like it sounded in Lin Yun's ear. What's worse, Lin Yun stood in the open space of the fork, only to realize that there was no road ahead...

Yes, the fork has come to an end.

The only thing Lin Yun can do now is to wait.

Either wait for the Bone Demon to give up tracking, or wait for the Bone Demon to discover himself...

As time passed by, the vibration of the cave was becoming more and more violent, and large chunks of soil fell from the top of the head, making Lin Yun feel a little disheartened, but at this time, Lin Yun had already After confirming that there was no way out in front of him, Lin Yun released a sorcerer's eye. Without the interference of the psychic staff, the sorcerer's eye drilled down the slope smoothly...

As soon as the Sorcerer's Eye reached the middle of the slope, Lin Yun saw the Bone Demon. Compared with the hurried glance when he came to the White Bone Plane last time, Lin Yun could see much more clearly this time.

Huge body several meters high,

Completely composed of white bones, the bone spurs seemed to be shining faintly in the dark, dozens of phosphorous fires surrounded the body, each of them exuding a violent magic wave, the one in the skull. The fire of the soul was the size of a fist, and the huge aura of death exuded, even Lin Yun, who was far away on the other side of the fork, had a feeling of suffocation.

In the empty eye sockets, two phosphorous fires danced wildly, searching back and forth in the dark cave, as if to find the source of the living breath...

"It's like a ghost..." Lin Yun knew that this time, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape. With the appearance of the bone demon, he would definitely not give up until he found himself.

After giving up the last chance, Lin Yun calmed down completely.

His eyes crossed the long fork, and he quickly calculated in his mind that if he fought the Bone Demon here, how sure would he be.

To be honest, I really don't have much control...

Although the terrain of the fork is beneficial to him, it is only beneficial to his sneak attack.

Two rockets that have been upgraded to extreme spells, plus the continuous damage caused by a flame barrier, I am afraid that is all the opportunities that I can seize. After this, I will be completely exposed to the bone demons. Under the attack, dozens of ghost fire bombs are bombarded in turn, and it may be extremely difficult for me to even sing a spell. At that time, I am afraid that I will really stay in the Bone Plane forever.

It would be great if the Caucasian battle mage beside him was still alive. With his tyrannical physical strength, it would not be a problem to hold back the bone demon. He could pull himself out and continue to cast spells. A chance to kill the Bone Demon.

Thinking of this, Lin Yun suddenly sniffed, a hint of surprise on his face.

Strange, how come there is no rancidity on this Caucasian Battle Mage?

Could it be that these darlings of the wasteland even have different body structures from ordinary humans, and have not decayed after so many years of death? This is a bit unreasonable. This is the Bone Plane where the force of death is everywhere. Anything will decay ten times faster, not to mention the Caucasus Battle Mage, even if a giant dragon has been placed here for more than 300 years. Become the second skull dragon of the White Bone Plane.

Thinking about it, Lin Yun's eyes suddenly lit up.

At this time, Lin Yun finally understood, why the psychic staff in his hand strengthens the magic in such an almost stubborn way, why this fork does not look like it was carved by humans, and why this Caucasian mage died It hasn't decayed for so many years...

A question that has a question, at this moment, suddenly has an answer.

All this is just because the Caucasian battle mage beside him is not a living person at all!

Thinking of this, Lin Yun violently lifted the plate armor of the Caucasus Battle Mage...

"Sure enough..." Lin Yun took a step back almost subconsciously, and what fell into his eyes was a skeleton constructed of pure gold. A large number of alchemy circles were densely engraved on the skeleton, each of which was at least a master craftsman. , If such a skeleton made of pure gold suddenly appeared in the outside world, I'm afraid it would immediately cause a sensation. This is a huge wealth that is enough to make any alchemist go crazy...

But at this time, Lin Yun didn't have time to take care of this at all. His eyes just swept across the alchemy formations, and he quickly found the source of the magic power of this alchemy puppet.

As Lin Yun expected, the source of magic power was empty...