Gimbaldao blinked, even though he had lived in the Irish plane for five years, he swore he had never heard of the term "source of power", who knows what it was?

Dora saw Wanxiangdao's dazed face, and wanted to say in her heart that it was false not to be lost. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info she once wishfully and naively thought that Wanxiang Dao at least had an understanding of the "source of power", after all, he was so "mysterious and powerful"!

"When they were chasing us the other day, they pulled a crimson mass from his body, and I vaguely heard the words 'source of strength'!" said Dora, pulling the brown hair around his ears, looking thoughtful.

Wan Xiangdao spread his hands helplessly when he heard this, with a mockery on his face: "I haven't heard of any source of strength, are you sure you want me to save him?"

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Three days later.

Wanxiang Dao was bathed in the morning light cross-legged, his eyes were closed, and there was a milky white fighting qi whirlwind around his body like a long snake, and he had obviously fallen into a deep level of fighting qi mystical comprehension.

Not far away, a brown-haired girl and a round-faced fat man were lying behind a boulder, carefully observing the movement of Wanxiangdao.

"Dora, I don't think he'll wake up for a while, or we'll 。。。。。。 The round-faced fat man leaned closer to Dora and whispered in her ear.

"Horan, let's die, even if we can escape, it's strange to be able to get out of this desert according to this foot, don't forget the poisonous insects in the dark, we don't have an antidote on our bodies!!" Dora's face was gloomy, and there was a sense of resignation in her eyes.

"One life for one life, I really don't understand what this person is thinking in his head??" Huo Lan clenched his fists and stared at Wanxiang Dao, who was cultivating cross-legged in front of him, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Yes, he was indeed restored to the source of strength by Wanxiang Dao, and he was saved from the tragedy of becoming a waste man for life, but all this was based on the "sacrifice" of his lover Dora.

Now, they are faced with a tangled choice problem: escape, two people without a map may encounter poisonous insects on the way and will not survive, if they don't escape, then Dora herself will definitely die!

Suddenly, Dora's eyes became horrified as she looked at the universal path, as if she saw something terrible over there. Holland next to him originally lowered his head and thought about it, but soon noticed that Dora's body was trembling, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath when he looked at her dull gaze: Good guy, you don't take your life seriously!

At this time, Wanxiang Dao's forehead was beading with sweat, and he was holding a blue water ball with a bowl mouth and a milky white hazy ball of light in his left and right hands slowly approaching, I don't know if it was an illusion or something, an unprecedented horror was quietly gathering.

"Stop me !!"

Gimbaldao was taken aback by the cold shouts of the will of the Irish plane, and with a shake of his hands, he almost knocked the two inconspicuous orbs together. Fortunately, he had a hand disease and broke the inexplicable connection between them, dissolving these two cute little things, making them disappear in an instant.

"Ireland, you're really going to be scared to death like this, can you not be surprised. Wan Xiang Dao gently touched the tip of his nose to drive away the itching sensation, and said helplessly.

"Idiot, are you really too long-lived? Ireland angrily scolded, but he had only walked away for a moment, and the son of the plane was actually thinking about "seeking death".

Wanxiang Dao listened to the extremely angry words of the will of the Irish plane in his mind, and it was actually a strange pouting expression, and he also slandered in his heart: Ireland is really, isn't it possible to test whether there is a combination of fighting spirit and magic?

Wanxiang Dao didn't know that the two people who were watching his movements on the side had been frightened into a cold sweat behind their backs, and their eyes were full of fear.

At this time, the will of the Irish plane of the "seed bank space" was a big headache, and he really couldn't do anything about this son of the plane.

After all, in Ireland's opinion, the courage of Wanxiang Dao classmates is really too great, and the fusion of water and fire magic before at least belonged to the magic family, but now the fusion of fighting spirit and magic belongs to the fusion of different law systems, and the danger factor in it has naturally soared relatively exaggeratedly!

"Bambats, listen to me, I've seen countless archmages in the Irish plane who have tried like yours, but they only have one end result, and that is to fall!"

Wanxiang listened to Ireland's cold words, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he didn't doubt that Ireland would lie in this regard, that is to say, he had just walked around the death gate?!

The will of the Irish plane stood in the "seed bank space" and quietly looked at the silent universal dao, he should have reminded him, if universal dao was really bent on seeking death, it would be no wonder ta.

Wan Xiang Dao smiled bitterly, he tilted his head to look at the egg-sized white douqi mass on the tip of his right index finger, which was constantly exuding gentle fluctuations in all directions.

Wanxiang Dao rubbed his cheeks on both sides in annoyance, and a sadness rose in his heart. Hehe, these are obviously the powers in my own body, but I can't use them flexibly.

Just when Wanxiang Dao was about to give up this dangerous idea, a flash of inspiration occurred in his mind, he frowned, shook his head and tried to catch it but found that it was in vain.

In the eyes of Dora and Holland, Wan Xiang Dao didn't know what was crazy and desperately pulled the unkempt black hair on the top of his head, and the expression on his face was full of struggle, and it seemed to be very painful.

Finally, Wanxiang Dao twitched his mouth, using the memories before the flash of spiritual light, to find out the "key" in them: the power in his body!!!!

Yes, Wanxiang Dao's eyes lit up, and he finally found out what he had overlooked, so do you want to try to fuse the magic element, fighting energy and demonic power??

After carefully asking about the precedent of no magic, the fusion of fighting energy and demonic power, he decided to give it a try and see if there could be any unexpected gains.

No matter how painstakingly advised Ireland, Universal Dao was determined to try this "death" path. Today's Wanxiang Dao is in desperate need of a way to protect himself that can enhance his strength, and he is really fed up with the feeling that he can't help himself!

Poor Holland and the others didn't know that while they were curious about why Wanxiang Dao was able to regain his strength, he had already fallen into a kind of life-and-death crisis, all because of Wanxiang's sudden terrible experimental idea: trying to achieve a perfect fusion between the magic element, the fighting spirit and the demonic power!

In the desperate gaze of the will of the Irish plane, in the shocked gaze of Holland, Wanxiangdao's left and right hands regained momentum, and a fist-sized dark blue water ball and a fist-sized white ball of light rose respectively, and then the mouth opened wide and spat out blood balls of the same size, which were quietly suspended in the air.

I don't know how long it took, the gimbal eyes closed, and the hands were lifted, pulling them towards a default center point to accumulate unhurriedly, and finally, they slammed into each other hard!!

"Three, two, one, give me fusion!!"

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