Royal Palace, Study.

Regalot was still leaning back in his chair, but the pen in his hand had completely stopped.

"What a great boy." Regalot also had to admire at this time.

As a new empire, drawing on the experience of the collapse of the previous empire, the royal family of Tedwell is very strict in cultivating their heirs! From an early age, Regalot received the best education and received more resources than Suzeren.

He has naturally been trained in the army, and he also knows that although there are certain routines in the army's skills, after all, they have been verified on the battlefield and tempered by thousands of tempers.

Even if it has shortcomings, it's not obvious and it's hard to fathom.

How is it possible for ordinary people to cover the so-called fixed thinking and routines in the combat skills of the army system?

Even today's Regalot has never thought about this problem.

"Your Majesty, he can't be bluffing, right?" The middle-aged voice suddenly said, "It's too bizarre to crack the army's combat skills." ”

"No, judging by his moves, it is indeed very likely that he has completed this sublimation." The interest on the corners of Regalot's lips became stronger and stronger, "What kind of person can cultivate such an amazing genius?" ”

*

The Rosesmolder family, the wine glass in Sorot's hand was crushed by him.

"How so!" Sorot turned around angrily and confronted Sargeras, "I have invited the most prestigious teachers in the empire, and I have used the best resources, why do I still lose to him in skill?" ”

Sargeras clasped his hands on his chest and looked cold, "You still don't understand?" It's not that your educational resources are not good. ”

Sorol's expression changed slightly, but he listened to Sargeras say slowly: "Cracking the military technique, it sounds like just a few words, but do you know how much training it takes?" Time, talent, perseverance, and method are all indispensable! Only his talent beyond imagination and a famous teacher with superb strength can form this condition! ”

Sorot suddenly understood the gap.

Solver of all ways!

Three days of magic!

Together, they will produce a reaction that is enough for all of humanity to match.

Sorot's hands crackled, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

He didn't want to admit it, but he had to.

He missed the most terrible physique of human beings, and missed the life that with Rheinfel, he might be able to fully realize his ambitions!

*

On the battlefield, Rheinfel's offensive became more and more fierce.

Deadly moves!

Suzerren felt that his sword move defense had become useless, and no matter how it changed, it would be found to be flawed.

He wanted to break through the shackles of thinking, but when he thought about it, he found that he couldn't do it at all.

The memory of the soul, the instinct of the body, has long carved everything into the deepest depths, and it is not something that can be changed in a moment.

"Damn it!" Suzerren was swept away by a sword, and the shield of the Magic Gathering Ring was almost opened.

This time, he didn't choose to rush back again.

I saw him retreat suddenly, his body turned upside down, and he fell heavily into the distance.

Su Zeren clenched his teeth, and his heart was unwilling.

Choosing to retreat means that he lost completely in this collision, and the loss was a mess.

He originally wanted to use his advantages in mana output and energy efficiency to gradually defeat Rheinfel's defense, but he didn't expect that Rheinfel's magic power obviously had room for improvement, not only could he block his attack, but also relied on his terrifying skills to counterattack and attack, completely grasping the initiative.

It's not his script, but it's happening.

Where is the limit of this person in front of him?

For the first time, Suzeren felt panic, and he had never felt that way in the face of his peers.

He is the proud son of the sky, the heir of the first family of the empire, how can he succumb to this?

In the distance, Rheinfel did not choose to pursue, and with a swing of the transfiguration sword, he stopped in place, and looked coldly at Suzeren, as if waiting for him to adjust.

Seeing this, Suzeren's eyes narrowed.

Why not pursue? Is it to look down on him, on purpose, or does Rheinfel itself need to be adjusted?

Suzeren preferred to believe the latter, and only then would he feel better.

At least prove that his offensive is not without the slightest sense!

"What's the trick?" Rheinfel said lightly: "Even if you use it, I said that it will convince you to lose." ”

"Less bluffing there." Suzerene snorted coldly, but he was even more sure that Rheinfel was adjusting, "You're almost at the limit, aren't you?" ”

"Can't you even tell if your opponent is going to the limit?" Rheinfel smiled coldly, and there was no clue in his expression.

"You can still make the last word of the tongue, just say it." As he spoke, Suzeren's figure was slightly lowered, and he no longer had the upright posture he had just now.

His slightly bowed body looked more like a foraging dragon, fierce and furious.

"I didn't want to use this trick, you forced me." Suzeren's pupils were erected, sharp and terrifying, and the blade of chaos suddenly flew away, turning into ten black rays of light and swept between Suzeren's palms.

The sharp blade stabbed into the phalanges on the back of his palm.

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the hope is cold.

Red and black blood flowed out, injecting into the Blade of Chaos in a visible form.

The black light is sharp, like a ...... Dragon's Claw!

Suzeren's body became lower and lower, and the blue tendons in his eyes were bursting out, like a dragon's eye fold, thrilling.

And behind him, the light veil and dark feathers flickered, and it completely turned into a dragon wing form.

Around his neck, the dark light seemed to sink into his flesh, gradually recessing into it.

"Ah!!h Su Zeren raised his head to the sky and roared, at the beginning it was still as high-pitched as life, and at the end, it was as low as a dragon's roar.

The sand and dust surged in all directions, as if shocked by its might, and fled and scattered.

He lowered his head and grinned, his breath was heavy, with a black mist, terrifying.

At this time, he let everyone present really see what the state of the black dragon is.

If he does not move, he is like a fortress of steel, impregnable.

If he moves, he will be a dragon that will destroy the withering and decaying!

"Black Dragon Incarnation?" Rheinfel's eyes moved slightly, rather surprised.

The method of incarnation was developed by the bloodline family in order to get closer to the bloodline and make better use of the power of the bloodline. But the incarnation of the dragon has not been completed by many people since ancient times.

The black dragon system is even more unprecedented.

Strictly speaking, Su Zeren's incarnation was not complete, but with his huge black dragon blood and three pieces of magic guide equipment, he actually realized the form of the black dragon incarnation.

Fierce, ferocious, Rheinfel saw endless killing intent in his erected eyes!

In the next instant, Suzeren's body suddenly disappeared.

Bang bang!

As he left, the ground shattered, and countless pieces of rubble burst open, and the cracks spread for miles, causing the entire surrounding surface to collapse.

Rheinfel's feet loosened, but he saw that Suzeren's pitch-black claws inlaid with the task of chaos had already attacked in front of him.

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Today's third shift, make up for Saturday's first shift.

(End of chapter)