A small step to success

"Bang!" was like the sound of a blunt object slamming against a hard wooden plank, deafening.

"Bang!

The sound became more and more urgent, the movement became louder and louder, and the people outside the door stared at the door as if they were facing a great enemy, as if in the next second, some wild beast was about to rush out of it.

"Bang! bang!"

Unconsciously, the world in front of them seemed to be far away from them, and there was only this tattered door and debris all over the ground.

It seemed as if there was only one voice left in their ears, and before they knew it, their hearts were beating with it, and they didn't notice it.

They don't know what kind of monster is bred behind the door, the door of the black hole is like a black hole, attracting their gaze to the past, and also attracting all the light in the world, like the deepest evil, swallowing up all the good light.

There are five of them, the most standard professional squad configuration.

A fire mage was in the center, the staff in his hand was raised high, burning with a light like the sun, standing at the front was a warrior with a heavy shield, and a swordsman with a vicissitudes of face stood beside him, the long sword in his hand pointed obliquely to the ground, flashing with a faint cold light. Above the house across the street, a cold star dazzled, and a handsome archer half-crouched and drew his bow, the bowstring in his hand was pulled like a full moon, and his right hand was as muscular as granite, and his body was motionless, and the long arrow in his hand pointed straight at the door of the house, like a statue.

A voice like black smoke lurked on one side, and although it was motionless, it did not have the slightest glimpse of him, and even if someone walked past him, it would be difficult to detect his presence.

I don't know when there is no longer the slightest figure on the crowded street, only the terrible cold wind whirls out the ghost sound of "woo", as if it indicates something.

Regardless of their profession, the clothes they wore were engraved with the mark of the Lord's Mansion of Haman City.

From the time they got the news to now, but it was only half a quarter of an hour, and they didn't have time to inform their colleagues, so they didn't dare to delay, and they rushed here non-stop, and sure enough, there was a problem!

There seemed to be movement in the secluded house in front of them, their faces darkened, and the fingers on their weapons clenched even tighter.

The movement in the room became louder and louder, and the magic fluctuations around the fire mage became extremely strong, and the cold star was also unconsciously filled with a layer of flames.

"Bang!"

The sound of becoming more and more Hongda seemed to have reached an extreme, and suddenly stopped, and the five people outside the door only felt that their hearts were clenched suddenly, and a sharp pain came, and the condensed magic, the long sword in his hand, and the bowstring that was pulled apart, were scattered a little unconsciously, and at this moment, something happened suddenly!

The house in front of him suddenly burst into pieces, and between the dust, there seemed to be a huge figure looming.

The fire mage's pupils shrank suddenly, although the changes in Fang Cai had a great impact on him, but they were famous for killing, and they had extremely rich combat experience, but in an instant, he adjusted his state, and the fire element around the staff was like a shark that smelled fishy, and the area around the staff was quickly rendered into a fiery red.

"Bang!" The heavy shield with a burst of yellow light slammed into the ground, and the ground made of cyan streaks of stone instantly exploded into a radioactive crack, and a small stone swept past the fire mage's face, cutting a small blood mark, shooting into the wall, making a small pit mark.

Hearing this extremely dull sound, the fire mage suddenly felt a sense of relief, this heavy shield didn't know how many fatal dangers it had helped him block, and the staff raised high in his hand trembled violently, standing as tall as a spear.

A long dragon made of orange fireballs silently invaded the black shadows that appeared in the dust with a little cold light from behind them.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A series of explosions sounded in the ears of the fire mage, and his face showed a hint of relief, and he was hit!

"Bang!"

There was only a moment of silence, and a voice that was exactly the same as Fang Cai sounded in his ears again, and the smile that had just bloomed at the corner of his mouth was condensed at the corner of his mouth, and his mouth opened wider and wider as he looked at what gradually appeared in front of him after the dust settled.

His movements froze in his hands, his thoughts went blank, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

What the hell is this?

One thousand two hundred and eighteen!

Li Qi's face was as pale as snow, and his body was shaky, even if his spiritual power was forty-nine times that of a professional of the same level, after such a crazy consumption, the sea of spirit was gradually depleted.

He didn't realize it, and his eyes fell on the two imprints on his hand that were about to collide together, like a mad demon.

"Ping!"

There was another soft sound of a silver bottle bursting, accompanied by fireworks in the sky.

The thousandth two hundred and nineteenth time!

Li Qi was like a tireless machine, his spiritual power communicated to the imprint in the spiritual world again, and the magical imprint between the two palms slowly emerged again.

Sleepless, one thousand two hundred and nineteen consecutive releases of the same magic, even the most resolute person, all have a feeling of wanting to vomit, Li Qi seems to know, so many experiments, he has been able to fully grasp the synchronization of two different attributes of magic release, now there is only one last step, they are perfectly fused.

No way...... Still no!

Fail...... Keep failing!

Why did it fail?

Li Qi's movements became faster and faster, and suddenly, a burst of blush surged on his pale face, and a mouthful of blood spit out with a "wow".

The aura of decay shrouded Li Qi's face, and after such a high-intensity experiment in a row, his current physical fitness was a little unbearable, and the sea of spirit had been completely exhausted.

Li Qi sat on the ground in a daze, looking at the slightly brown blood in front of him.

There were no issues with the magic synchronization rate, and the magic patterns were sketched almost simultaneously, allowing them to merge together when it was time to connect them at the end.

There is no problem with the way of thinking, the formed magic attributes are different, the temperament is repulsive, and it can only be fused when it is not completed, and the spiritual power comes from the same source, and there is no repulsion. The potential of the magic brand has been exploited to the extreme, and the structure is extremely stable, and it is impossible to make a fuss about the brand itself, so how can two different magic brands be fused together?

The thoughts in Li Qi's mind are chaotic and complex, but they are orderly, and they revolve around the most central thought, like countless details, derived and extended.

Two different magical brands, if they want to merge together, what is missing is a bridge, a link that can fuse them together.

Li Qi thought silently, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, and his lips trembled with excitement.

It was as if he had grasped some great idea, as if the golden key had been placed in front of him, and he could open the door that had puzzled him for a long time when he reached out and grabbed it.

He forced himself to press his mind and calm down, what did he think of just now...... Bridges, Bonds...... Yes!

If you want to fuse these two different types of magic, you need a bond!

But where do you find the link?

Li Qi's brain was thinking quickly, everything he had done before seemed to be in a cage shrouded in fog, and this thought helped him explore the world outside the cage, his mind suddenly became clear, countless useless or useful mixed information swarmed in, countless thoughts and thoughts were like explosive information, turning into a tide to drown him.

Li Qi is like coming to a golden beach, and the tide keeps bringing some things from the sea, either treasures or discarded materials, and he turns into a treasure hunter, picking and choosing among these things, looking for his urgent needs.

The bond between the magic imprints is different from the others, and can only be connected by spiritual power, what if the two are directly connected by spiritual power turned into filaments?

Li Qi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and some spiritual power was gradually recovered in the sea of spirits, just do it, Li Qi did not hesitate to use those newly recovered spiritual powers on this idea.

A brand with a fiery red glow appeared on the right hand, exuding a slight scorching heat, and a lilac brand appeared on the left hand, and a few strands of electric wire "crackled".

Li Qi cautiously approached the two, and just as the two imprints were about to be completed, he once again separated a trace of spiritual power and gently placed it on the place where the two imprints were finally connected.

Li Qi's heart rose to his throat......

The familiar sound of "ping-pong" did not appear, and the two imprints together each emitted a slight fluorescence.

A burst of ecstasy suddenly appeared on Li Qi's face, and suddenly, a strong air flow burst out between the two brands, and a shockwave far more powerful than before, I don't know how many times, exploded from between the two. Caught off guard, Li Qi was knocked to the ground hard, his head slammed into the ground, the house was in a mess, the ecstasy on Li Qi's face disappeared, and it was replaced by not loss, but a faint chagrin.

Yes, how could he be lost, after a thousand two hundred and twenty-two experiments, he finally got a glimpse of the door, although he didn't succeed, but the two imprints were not broken at the first time, proving that his idea was correct.

After paying so much, he finally saw a little reward, and being someone else would only produce a strong sense of frustration, but Li Qi was high-spirited, as if he saw victory beckoning to him not far away.

Sometimes, the path to success may only be a small step, as long as you go in the right direction, and the rest will just fall into place.

He was just a little annoyed, he was still too stupid, using spiritual power as a link to regulate the relationship between the two, why did he only think of such a simple method now?

But it's not too late to think about it!

Li Qi didn't slack off for a moment, closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually evened out.

What he had to do now was not to be annoyed, but to quickly recover his mental strength and concentrate on the following experiments.