Dongfang Guan Yuan sat up in shock.

Then he saw corpses in the ground, and purple deer in the sky.

and the purple light emitted from the purple deer.

The purple light pierced his eyes, as if it shone directly into his skull, causing him to stiffen all over.

Fortunately, the power in his hand was still coming, so that he still had the strength to think.

At this time, it is obvious that he is suffering from a spiritual attack, and only a spiritual attack can completely annihilate a person's soul.

Dongfang Guan Yuan was shocked and frightened, Ming Hui didn't tell him how to resist the attack of spiritual power.

At this moment, he felt that the power coming from his hand was getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed to be drying up.

"We have to find a way as soon as possible!"

Dongfang Guan Yuan knew that his spiritual power was not strong, and a single depletion of the cultivation method could make him sleep for a whole day, and if it continued like this, even if Minghui secretly protected him to pass the level, he would inevitably be seriously injured, and he didn't know what year and month it would take to recover.

His mind raced, and he immediately thought of two methods related to the application of mental power.

Dual-minded.

Mind Purification.

Dual-mindedness can keep you in a state of indifference, and you must be able to hold on for more time without being too uncomfortable.

But it should still hurt.

The Pure Heart Technique is the only spell that cultivates spiritual power, which can maintain one's own heart, stick to oneself, and eliminate distracting thoughts.

The depletion cultivation method can enhance spiritual power, but it does not adjust mental power, and the depletion cultivation method will only make the spiritual power consume faster.

Dongfang Guan Yuan immediately made a decision and practiced the Pure Heart Technique.

The technique of purifying the mind is also to concentrate the spiritual power, repeatedly intertwining the purest parts of the self together to form a center, and excluding some distracting thoughts from the center, constantly removing the essence and retaining the essence, so as to achieve the purpose of refining the spiritual power.

Dongfang Guan Yuan's spiritual power is not strong, it is not as good as those warrior masters, and he does not insist on cultivating the Pure Heart Technique, the spiritual core is not solid, and it dissolves quickly under the irradiation of purple light, but the power in his hand continues to come, supplementing the consumption of spiritual power.

The power coming from the hand seems to be different from the spiritual power, but it can be transformed, some of it dissolves, and some of it is deposited in the spiritual core.

However, it didn't take long for the power coming from his hands to be cut off.

Dongfang Guan Yuan was shocked, and now he suffered!

The peripheral spiritual power quickly disappeared, and only the core spiritual power remained, but it was also getting thinner and thinner, and more and more transparent.

"Sister Minghui, come and help, if you don't help, I'll be a dead brother!"

Dongfang Guan Yuan shouted in his heart.

But Minghui didn't show up.

But there was another unexpected help.

A small python dragon.

The little python dragon flew over from the depths of his mind, coiled around his spiritual power core, constantly circling, resisting most of the purple light, and constantly spit out a faint mist, integrating into Dongfang Guan Yuan's spiritual power core.

The little python dragon has been clear and truthful, no longer as empty as before, and no longer sickly, but swaying excitedly, a vibrant look.

Of course, the little python dragon is the sword soul of the five-section sword, after the five-section sword is completely repaired, it is also slowly recovered, after Dongfang Guan Yuan killed and injured fifty or sixty big monsters, the little python dragon was also full of meals, recovered his spirit, and was condensed when he sucked the blood of the golden retriever dog and the white ape.

Now that the master is in trouble, of course the little python dragon came out to protect the master.

Dongfang Guan Yuan's spirit not only did not continue to subside, but instead uplifted.

His heart suddenly moved, and he let the purple deer shine like this, I don't know when it will be a head, and I don't know if the little python dragon can withstand it.

He immediately started to use his heart for two purposes, while practicing the Pure Heart Technique, and then separated into an indifferent state, silently took off the compound bow behind him, and set up the arrow string, the string was like a full moon, and the arrow was like a meteor, shooting towards the purple deer.

In mid-air, the purple deer flashed sensitively, and the arrow shot into the air.

But the purple light quickly dimmed.

Obviously, Zilu dodged the attack that seriously affected his mental power.

Dongfang Guan Yuan was in high spirits, stood up, took the arrow again, and shot out vigorously.

Then, again, he fired three arrows in succession.

The purple deer kept dodging, the purple light became darker and darker, the body became slower and slower, and slowly fell down from the air, the fifth arrow could no longer be avoided, it entered through the chest, screamed, fell to the ground, and the purple light disappeared.

Dongfang Guan Yuan was overjoyed, relieved of his single-mindedness, threw down the compound bow, and picked up the five-section sword, but saw a small ball of white fur on the blade of the sword, and couldn't help but be stunned, but he immediately understood that this must be a white ape, and it was it that provided the power just now, but it was a little small.

He took off the white fur with his left hand and said to himself, "What's the use of this thing, can it still make a leather coat?"

He checked it, and was about to throw the fur away, but saw the white fur fall off like snow, revealing a piece of pure white soft skin.

"Congratulations to the player Dongfang Guan Yuan, who got an ape skin heart protector. ”

A voice sounded in his head, a female voice, but it was rigid and unpleasant.

"It's not bad, it's just that this voice is obviously Minghui, but it pretends to be ruthless intelligence, and it can't talk to me well?"

Dongfang Guan Yuan buried himself for a moment, stuffed his shoulders into his backpack, and then strode towards Zilu.

He knew that even if he threw his shoulders down, the next scene would appear to him, and the famous defense would at least be exclusive.

Walking in front of Zilu, Zilu was still trembling, purple blood trickled out from the wound of the sharp arrow, but it was not dead, and a pair of spiritual eyes showed a pleading look.

"Brother Lu, I can sit here and wait for you to die, but then you will suffer more, so it is better to give you a good time. ”

Dongfang Guan Yuan said, and a sword stabbed into Zilu's chest.

Now that everything is already predestined, there is no need to delay any longer.

Zilu's neck tilted and fell to the side.

Dongfang Guan Yuan only felt a powerful force coming from the hilt of the sword, and he immediately understood what was going on, and immediately closed his eyes and cultivated the Pure Heart Technique.

This time, the little python did not appear.

That power continued to swell into his mind, and the core of spiritual power continued to expand, slowly growing from a small bean sprout to a large radish.

"It's so strong! It's the ultimate monster!"

Dongfang Guan Yuan smacked his tongue secretly, but he was overjoyed in his heart.

What he lacks most now is mental strength and physical strength.

I entered this game to cultivate physical strength, but I didn't expect that after the physical strength was doubled, the mental power was also greatly improved, which was really unexpected.

Obviously, Minghui was disdainful.

Good sister, so good to my brother!

After the power that came gradually weakened, Dongfang Guan Yuan opened his eyes, drew back his long sword, and returned the sword into its sheath.

I felt it, and it seemed that I had infinite energy all over my body.

Looking at the ground again, the purple deer was gone, only a small bracelet, and a small round pendant on the bracelet, purple.

Dongfang Guan Yuan picked up the bracelet with his body, only to see a small deer-shaped pattern on the purple pendant.

"Player Dongfang Guan Yuan, get the Warlock Token, you can become a Warlock, get some of the abilities granted by the system, and you also have to accept the rules of the Warlock, accept the orders of the system, do you want to become a Warlock now?"

Dongfang Guan Yuan already knew the result, and immediately replied after the system's prompt: "I agree to become a warlock." ”

This warlock token was given to him by Minghui, and he couldn't give it to Quiet Knife, and Knife couldn't afford it.

"Player Dongfang Guan Yuan, become a warlock, dissolve all friendships, and get three basic spells. ”

Dongfang Guan Yuan was taken aback: dismiss the friendship relationship!

In other words, he can no longer pull the quiet knife and enter the same scene with Hanama Smile.

But he soon understood: Warlocks, in fact, are the thugs of the system, and they can't have friends.

Goodbye Hanama smiled, the big boy who fought for a strange girl.

Goodbye to the quiet knife, not a serious job to make ultrasonic boots, but a faithful and reliable little brother.

The system's voice continued to sound: "Spell One, convert spiritual power into mana." ”

"Spell two, discerning the warlock. ”

"Spell Three, Commanding Warlock. ”

Dongfang Guan Yuan was taken aback, almost all of these three basic spells were related to the tasks given to him by the system, but none of them were related to the improvement of strength, not to mention his most eye-catching flying spells, not even offensive spells or defensive spells, what did this warlock mean?

He was about to plead aloud, but there was an illusion in front of him, and he could no longer feel his body.

It has entered a special state again.

I can think, I can hear, I can see, but I can't see anything but white light.

There was no other voice, only a flat system voice came, this time, it was a male voice:

"Player Dongfang Guan Yuan, please select the game scene. ”

Then some options appear in my mind and float in front of me:

"Ancient scenes: civilian life, thermal weapons warfare, commercial hegemony, intelligence competition.

Virtual scenes: primary fantasy, primary fantasy, primary fantasy, primary fantasy.

Crossover scenes: primary parallel worlds, primary chaotic worlds.

Optional Scenes: Ancient Era Scenes (Fighting for Hegemony among Nations, Beginner Bravery, Beginner Technique. ）

Other scenes: renamed scenes, casual scenes.

Except that there are no annotations, it's almost exactly the same as last time.

Dongfang Guan Yuan was puzzled: "Didn't you say that after becoming a warlock, you can choose various scenes at will, why don't you even have this little benefit?"

He even had some doubts: Am I a warlock or not?

Dongfang Guan Yuan thought for a while, and finally judged: "Maybe after I cultivate my mana, I can choose the scene at will." ”

Then he was much more relieved and soon chose the ancient scene: civilian life.

This was set a long time ago, to cultivate well in civilian life, and quietly improve his strength, and now he has become a warlock, and he has three new spells, which requires more time to cultivate, and civilian life seems to be the scene with the most spare time.

Moreover, he had already made an appointment with the Half Moon Scimitar, and said that he would enter the civilian life scene in the next scene, although the chance of seeing her again was extremely small, but he didn't want to miss the appointment.

This time, there is no option to invite friends, and a light gate appears.

Dongfang Guan Yuan did not hesitate and flew towards the light gate.

"Ding-woo!"

The piercing alarm clock rang, Dongfang Guan Yuan woke up in shock, opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, looked around, and was a little dumbfounded.

It is no longer the layout of an inn, but a family house, in addition to a large bed, there is a wardrobe, a desk, but the wardrobe is open, there are some clothes piled up in it, some books are placed on the desk, a lamp is lying on it, and a pair of socks are hung on it, and the sticky appearance is disgusting at first glance.

Half of the quilt fell to the floor, and there were a few pairs of shoes lying out of place on the floor, and a few clothes and pants were piled up in the corner, and the whole room was filled with a mixed smell.

The whole bedroom is a mess!