"Whew! Wow! Of course I want to! I beg the big guy to eat!" The undisciplined sheep-headed old demon let out a bark like a little milk dog, and started the begging mode along the street.

Luo Ning looked disgusted: "Woo wow! Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise I wouldn't have admitted that it was your master!"

"What are you talking about, stinky boy, hurry up and hand over the dragon stones to Lao Tzu!" Russell said as he suddenly burst out of his cuffs, trying to bite two dragon stones.

How could Luo Ning let him succeed, and hammered the sheep's head down with two clicks: "You tell me first, after you absorb these two dragon stones, can you help me fight?"

Russell was old and immediately understood Luo Ning's intentions. The eyes of the two round sheep rolled: "Of course you can! Although it is not as powerful as your kid, but usually one or twenty senior professionals come around, and Lao Tzu still doesn't pay attention to it!"

"Don't say something too early!" Luo Ning pursed his lips and pressed the Dark Star Dragonstone against his arm, his lips trembling in pain.

After a while, both dragonstones were absorbed. Russell's form has also changed dramatically. The original chicken-like head enlarged twice and became as big as a cat's head. The appearance has also become a lot more mature. From a fluffy goat Koshota to a goat uncle with pigtails. The golden chain that held Russell in place also swelled and thickened, turning into the shape of a spine. Countless golden points of light were created out of thin air from all around, floating and clinging to them. In a strange sound that resembled the flow of mucus, muscles piled up along the sides of the spine, quickly transforming into a muscular humanoid body.

At this moment, the end of the golden chain snapped with a "click", and the extra part turned into a golden scale armor attached to Russell's body. And this demon spirit finally asked for restraint at this time, and regained its free body. It's just that......

"Hey, Russell!" Luo Ning scratched the tip of his nose and tried to endure it several times, but he still couldn't help complaining, "With the size of your halfling, can you really beat more than twenty high-level professionals?"

"You're doubting Lao Tzu's business ability!" Russell said indignantly.

It pointed to a black shadow not far away: "If you don't believe it, let's practice, Lao Tzu will let you see, what is a real powerful faction!"

"Okay!" Luo Ning nodded reluctantly, picked up the Storm Demon Sword and walked towards the black shadow, and then raised the sword and swung it down, just the speed of the sword...... It's as slow as an old man exercising in the park. This is not Ronin's deliberate release of water, but his strategy for this battle to win.

"If the other party and I move the same way, then the strength shown will naturally be the same. But the strength on my side is still counting Russell's old impropriety. If the strength of the black shadow is placed on the denominator, and the strength of the two of us is placed on the numerator, then ...... The weaker I behave, the easier it will be for us to win?" It is with this in mind that Ronin will make this seemingly unwanted maneuver.

Fortunately, the results were satisfactory to him, and Russell didn't brag about it.

Although this martyr demon has a broken mouth, it does have two brushes in its hands.

After the two storm demon swords collided with each other, Luo Ning simply didn't continue to attack, just maintained such a flawed posture, and beckoned Russell to honor his boast: "What are you waiting for, it's time to do it!"

Russell raised his head and let out a sheep cry, and his body skyrocketed several times, turning into a muscular hunk more than two meters tall in an instant. He grinned and walked behind the black shadow, and two golden rays of light suddenly appeared from his two fists, and hammered down on the two ribs of the black shadow.

"Bang!"

The black shadow was instantly dispersed by the two fists that were not fancy, and the sound of smoke bursting. Russell yawned and withdrew his fists, seemingly not overwhelmed.

Luo Ning gasped: "What a strong fighting spirit! The physical strength of this black shadow is the same as I think, if you hammer me down with these two punches, wouldn't it be ......?"

"That won't hurt you at all! This shadow is a soul body, and my two fists are the most effective against soul bodies. If the key falls on your kid, it will beat you up at most!"

"Get out!" Luo Ning snorted back angrily.

Straight to the point. After Russell dispersed the dark shadows, the strong wind around him suddenly stopped, revealing the space as it was—a dark mausoleum. Ronin uses magic to illuminate the space and discovers a half-open sarcophagus in the middle of the mausoleum. He approached and found that there was no body inside, but a prismatic hedron engraved with a mysterious spell in the middle of it.

He picked up the hedron and was about to take a closer look at it, but the incantation on the hedron suddenly shattered, and a river of emerald light poured out of the hedron and flowed from Luo Ning's forehead into his mind.

Russell, this guy watched the excitement with his hands on the side, and commented in a thoughtful manner: "Hmm, it's simple, it's rough! I like it! Hey, you should have learned it, right? What kind of Phantom Wind skill?"

Luo Ning didn't answer, the green light flashed in his eyes, and it took a while before he came back to his senses and smiled: "Of course!

As soon as the words fell, a thick fighting spirit rolled on Luo Ning's body, and the whole person turned into a light cyan storm in an instant, passing through Russell's body with a "whew", recondensing behind him, and kicking him on the ass.

Russell rolled forward a few times by this kick, got up and covered his ass and scolded: "Oh, you despicable fellow, you dare to hurt people with a secret arrow!"

Luo Ning's plan succeeded, and he stretched out his arm with a smile: "Let you be such a stinky fart just now! Let's go, Karen is still waiting for us outside!"

"Hmph"

Russell snorted coldly, jumped into Ronin's cuffs, and turned into a sheep's head totem again.

Soon after, Ronin returned to the Temple of the Icewind from the Gate of Light from which he came. Seeing that he came out so quickly, and his body was still intact as if nothing happened, Rogge was confused: "Huh, did you fail and didn't defeat the mirror image inside?"

Luo Ning was not verbose, and simply unleashed the phantom wind neatly, passing through Rogge's chest, startling the silver-haired old man.

"Impossible! The strength of the mirror body is on par with yours, you can't defeat him unscathed! Even now I can't do it!"

Ronin smiled mysteriously, not breaking Russell's business: "It seems that my luck is much better than yours." The mirror image was scattered by me with little resistance!"

"Not much...... Resist and ......" Rogge choked on these words and coughed twice, hiding the embarrassment and shock in his heart. He really couldn't figure it out, why was he the same person, why was this young man so unreasonable?

After handing over the ancient book, Ronin walked over to Karen, turned back to Stinger and Rogge and smiled, "Okay, it's time for me to leave!"

Stinger nodded, "Please!"

"There's a large glacial lake to the southwest of the temple! I've seen a group of high-ranking undead linger there. Do you know why?"