Chapter Thirty-Seven: Walking in the Otherworld—Alien?

Manyu's body was once again wet with sweat, and there was still a faint pain in the back of his head, which was a sign of excessive mental consumption.

By now, Manyu didn't know how many times he had been wet with sweat, but he knew that he was extremely thirsty, and he couldn't wait to soak himself in water and drink such a tank, which was a precursor to dehydration.

There was a wet stain of water on the ground, and his whole body was oozing from his body.

However, Manyu's body was extremely dry, and the inconspicuous black magic robe showed no signs of being soaked with water.

Moisture-proof, anti-fouling, insect-proof, and wind-permeable are the necessary functions of every magic robe, if there are not even these four basic functions, how can it be called a magic robe?

Previously, the Lich Card made his magic robe a withered yellow virtue, not because he hadn't washed it for a long time, but because he had been ruined by repeated battles.

There are even some peculiar magic robes with the "refresh technique", which is a partial magic, the function of this magic is quite peculiar, and it can make a lot of dusty things recover as new without any damage, including the human body, wearing such a magic robe is like taking a bathtub with it, and it will take a fixed bath every day, but this fifth-order silver spell of the refresh technique is not something that ordinary mages can cast, and ordinary magic robes cannot be equipped with this kind of relatively high-end magic array.

The mage who studied this partial magic was a beautiful saint mage with a habit of cleanliness, she thought it was too troublesome to take a bath seven or eight times a day, and the explosions that often occurred in the study made it a little unbearable to make her disgraced soil, so she researched this magic burning and sewing it into her magic robe, but she burned and sewed not a fifth-order silver-level spell, but a higher-level sixth-order gold-level spell, and every quarter of an hour she would automatically cast a "refresh technique" to clean herself inside and out as if she had just taken a bath.

Not everyone has the terrifying cleanliness of this beautiful saint mage, and later someone researched a simplified version of the fifth-order silver "refresh technique" based on this sixth-order gold "refresh technique", which was burned and sewn onto the magic robe, and would be performed once a day in the morning and evening, which was equivalent to bathing twice a day, which was enough to meet the needs of most mages.

The magic robe on Manyu's body has this function on its body, but now it is only a fragment, and only the potential self-dusting function remains.

Manyu's spiritual power was not excessively consumed, but his spirit was consumed a lot, and as a last resort, he punched again, allowing himself to enter the realm of selflessness and quickly recover his spirit.

When the skeleton mage first saw the strange movements of the brute jade, he looked disdainful, and slowly, as the brute jade increased his speed over and over again, the expression on his face became more and more solemn, in addition to being a skeleton mage, he was also a skeleton swordsman, and soon felt the strange rhythm in the brute jade's fists and feet that were all moving.

He suddenly remembered that when the first time they fought, the two were evenly matched at first (stupid fist fighting), and later the brute jade beat him to no strength (unbalanced state), and at that time, the brute jade fists and feet seemed to have a similar strange rhythm, but that time was far less intense than this time.

"What kind of skill is this?" This is the soul fire in the skeleton mage's eyes flickering again and again, hiding the extreme incredible, he can clearly feel that the brute jade has a great decline in all aspects except for speed, especially the fluctuation of vitality, The strength and system, that is just out of the apprenticeship period of the warrior have, and it has just been soaked in the water of the dead has just changed to a well-fitting body tempered by the soul fire, compared to the last battle, its strength has definitely more than doubled, but seeing the state of the brute jade in front of him, he is not the slightest certainty of victory.

Maximizing limited strength and speed to achieve a tenfold or even hundredfold effect is a skill that has never been seen or heard of.

There is neither martial arts nor fighting in the world of Dalaran, and in addition to magic, warriors and fighters have fighting spirit and skills.

That's right, it's the combat skills given by the gods, these combat skills are easy to learn, and they usually have special effects like magic skills, as long as they are trained repeatedly, as long as they can reach the corresponding level, they can use them freely, with a very strong fixed regularity, which is closely related to the ubiquitous magic web on the Continent of Warcraft.

In fact, combat skills are another way to use the magic net, but this method is different from that of mages, the warriors use the fighting energy tempered by their own strong flesh and the introduction of elements into the body as the node to touch the magic web, so as to cast skills similar to magic.

This is also why the mages and warriors have reached a high depth, and the attacks they send out are so similar, because the source of the power they use is the same, but the way they use it is a little different!

Martial arts and fighting are different, they use limited strength, use skills to exert this power to the extreme, and even have a peculiar effect in itself, such as the self-forgetfulness realm that Lei Dong has just cast, the effect is comparable to that of a paladin or a priest's fourth-order high-level spell - the Great Recovery Technique.

This is also inseparable from their own living environment.

In the hometown of Manyu, because of the lack of aura of heaven and earth, even if you try your best to temper your body, you will soon reach the limit, because there is no aura of heaven and earth as nourishment, as long as the body reaches the limit, it will be difficult to break through, if you forcibly break through, although you can continue to improve, but this is at the cost of vitality, and when you enter the peak of life, that is, when you die, Bruce Lee, the martial arts master who is most loved, admired and admired, is the most typical example.

Under the condition that the strength of one's own body cannot continue to improve, the study of martial arts by human beings naturally shifts to another direction.

How to exert the maximum strength with limited strength, and how to cultivate the body, this is the research direction of martial arts.

How to exert the maximum lethality with limited strength is the research direction of martial arts, which emphasizes a straight hit and kills with one blow.

Although the research directions between the two are slightly different, they follow the same path, and they both follow the technical route.

And the warriors on Dalaran will almost use a terrifying force, their starting line is high, and under the pouring of the elements, the physical endurance can be continuously improved, they have never lacked strength and physical strength, how can they be like the martial artists in the hometown of Barbarian Jade, calculating every bit of strength and physical strength?

The environment is destined for the direction of development, and it is still unknown what kind of impact it will have on the fighting style of the Dalaran Continent when the time comes.

Now it has shocked the skeleton mage Chris.

What is the origin of this guy?

How could he have such a strange skill that he had never seen before?

How could he ingest soul fire like a high-ranking undead leader?

Did he really come from a half-giant clan known for being savage, rude, and stupid?

It's appropriate to describe this guy as savage and rude, but stupid, death is above, this is the most shameless, cunning, greedy, shameless, despicable, and dishonest guy he has ever seen in his previous life and in this life, even if it is the dark goblin who is known as the most greedy in the entire Warcraft Continent, how can he be stupid?

And this guy's current appearance, from the inside out, does not have the appearance of a half-and-a-half giant, if you block the pair of white jade demon horns on his forehead, others will think that he is an authentic human being!

The more the skeleton mage looked at his new follower, the more unfathomable, from beginning to end, there was an air of mystery.

In the end, I couldn't help but follow the rhythm of the brute jade, and practiced according to the gourd pot.

Slow Tai Chi seems simple, but when you actually practice it, it's not the same thing.

It pays attention to a massage, and the strength is moderate and appropriate, not a day and a half.

Especially in that position, 80% of the whole set of exercises is in a half-squat position, if the posture is not right, it will be half the effort.

The skeleton swordsman Chris is a typical eye-eyed master with a low hand, and the posture of stretching his neck and pouting his ass is even more like being on the tuba, or the kind of constipation, as the brute jade moves faster and faster, he can't keep up with his movements at all, one didn't react, his left foot tripped over his right foot, and he fell on a big horse.

A bone crawled up, looked around with a weak heart, and muttered in his mouth, "I didn't see it, I didn't see it, no one saw it." ”

That look is the essence of covering your ears and stealing the bell.

Looking back, Manyu's Tai Chi was already incredibly fast, his hands and feet seemed to be turning flowers, and Chris's eyes were a little unable to keep up, let alone prompt to follow the exercises!

can only sigh, it is not easy to steal a teacher these days.

Manyu quickly retreated from the realm of selflessness, full of physical strength and energy, and it would be perfect if he could ignore the gurgling stomach.

Soon, Manyu threw himself into a new rescue, this time he learned to be a good man, and did not directly send the spirit rope to catch the elf, because he knew that even if he made a move, it would be in vain, because when he saved Chris before, he had basically measured the length of the spirit rope he could issue, and even if he stretched to the limit, he would not be able to catch Remy, because the size of the little guy was too small.

However, this is not difficult for Manyu, he used to be a good student, and he learned mathematics well, and quickly calculated the nearest distance.

The distance between him and the elf can now be converted to a triangle pattern, and he only needs to increase his height to reduce the straight-line distance between the two, it doesn't need to be too high, half a meter is enough.

The reluctant skeleton mage Chris's body was forcibly dismantled by the brute jade and built into a bone pier of more than eighty centimeters, and Lei Dong stood on it, easily pulling little Remy out.

Manyu couldn't help but sigh, the power of wisdom is infinite, if he had thought of this method earlier, why did he suffer another circle of sins before?