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"But............" Prince Moore wanted to go on.

"I've learned, so what do you want?" Lao Liu's face began to become a scoundrel: "Besides, there is no mature bloodline magic master to teach me offensive magic, just knowing that getting started is useless!" I just want to get a blood baby to play with, why are you so confused? ”

"You............ Hey............ "Prince Moore couldn't say anything, he wanted to say it and stopped, but after thinking about it, he muttered vaguely: "............ The Magician's 'Comet Ring Shield' is out............"

"This is just absorbing the blood magic of a Flame Emperor, if you draw all the strength of the Flame Emperor, how do I think that Flame Emperor is also the ability of a high-level magistre." Liu Zhenzhen himself couldn't help but be a little overjoyed, and pulled Prince Moore's arm and said, "Why don't you find a blood mage to teach me how to release attack magic, just a blood bullet technique!" ”

"Forget it............ His Royal Highness the Prince hurriedly pulled out his arm and waved his hand without looking back: "Let's talk about it next time, I hung up two magicians and a blood baby in this battle, I have to deal with it quickly, and say goodbye to the tyrant, I also have to go back quickly." ”

Liu Zhenzhen looked at Benitez's fleeing back and sneered, and several proprietresses shook their heads with a wry smile not far away.

"If it's any other magic, Nana and I can teach you, but it's a pity that it's bloodline magic." Daisy shook her head regretfully: "A magician at the level of a magician is not simple, even if the dragon wants to kill you, he will have to pay a lot of price, but it's a pity that you are actually a half-ass." I can't do any magic, and I'm beaten. ”

"It's not a magician, it's a magician!" Liu Zhen was like a nerve, and suddenly slapped his braincase. The Wreath of Blood Waves belonging to the Tidelord Grion that was wrapped around Mithril's arm was absorbed with a burst of gaze, and the "Comet Ring Shield" around his neck was immediately mixed with some azure blue. Twenty-five blood beads the size of a grain of rice were collectively plated with a layer of sapphire blue, and the free comet ring was more like the Milky Way, wearing this layer of "comet ring shield", Lao Liu felt like he was arming himself with the deep starry sky.

"No, it won't! This is the blood of a super-rank demonic beast! Liu Zhenzhen's eyes widened. Smacking his lips vigorously, the high-level promotion of the mage is really as difficult as reaching the sky!

Since absorbing the blood and magic power of the Flame Emperor and a large number of high-level demonic beasts such as Bato Demon, Liu Zhenzhen jumped five levels in a row from a magic apprentice to a magician—this is not an ordinary Boolean. How many magicians have been stuck in the bottleneck of high-level mages all their lives, and they can't rise to the level of guide when they die, but Lao Liu Di's good luck has obviously come to an end. is also a super-level demonic beast, Lao Liu absorbed the blood magic of the tide lord Grien, and he couldn't even take the step from the magician to the magister, how could this not make the magic burst Hu Liu shocked and dumbfounded———— when the first three blood extractions at the beginning stage of bloodline magic, there was also the first night power bonus. These three extractions, compared to the effect of blood absorption in the future, are not a little bit powerful, the royal treasure of the bronze version of the bloodline magic book has the most direct note, the first three laying the foundation is a bloodline mage's future achievements of the magic stone. With so much geographical advantage, he couldn't get through it, and Lao Liu couldn't help but strongly slander that the threshold for the magic guide to advance to the magic master was really too high.

"Whether it's fallen magic or the main gate magic, every leap in the level is far from being as simple as taking a step, the higher the level, the more so, in fact, even if it is a magister, the strength of each magister is different, and you can't always pay attention to the title when measuring strength, Richard, you are too greedy." Nana hid her mouth and snickered.

Liu's shocked gaze fell on the evil eye tyrant in the sky again, and Prince Moore was riding on the back of a pig-faced troll bat, nodding and saying something to the evil eye tyrant with a flattering face, maybe he was saying goodbye, old Liu thought.

The six-winged flame demon who was controlled by the evil eye tyrant mechanically fanned the only remaining pair of flame wings in the air with a sluggish expression, Liu Zhenzhen looked the six-winged flame demon up and down, and quietly calculated in his heart, if you count the saltwater cow and its blood, you should be enough to rush to the demon master with the third foundation to absorb it, if you draw the evil eye tyrant again, I don't know......

"Pavel!" Liu Zhenzhen beckoned to Nedved, the centaur archer, and Zheqin, the divine arrow, walked to the boss's side with a huge toad.

"Smearing the bath water I sealed in the glass bottle with a feather arrow is sure to hit the ball of meat above our heads?" Liu Zhenzhen hung his head, and the low maglev wind shook Nedved.

"If you can shoot me so easily, it's not a super-level magical beast, these guys have a super keen premonition of eye locking." "Don't look at it," said Nedved, "just stare at it for more than a second, and even the eyes on its tentacles will be fixed on you, and it will make you hairy." ”

"Lean ............"

“…… Hey...... This...... What's the deal with this toad? Liu Zhenzhen looked at the huge and incoherent three-legged golden toad beside the centaur archer, goosebumps were rising, this guy's back was full of dense bubbling warts, a pair of lanterns pointed to the sky, and the pockmarks reminded him of the disfigured one.

"The mount I caught!" Nedved smirked and flaunted, and the leper croaked twice in agreement.

"My day!" Liu Zhenzhen looked at this giant toad weighing two or three tons, and was surprised: "This is a high-level magical beast, you can also catch this as a mount...... What are you staring at me............ It's not that I doubt your level, I believe you shoot it, but how can you catch it alive? And make it so obedient? I've been wanting to ask you all along, tell me about it. ”

"I used our house's secret technique 'Soma'." Centaur archer Nedved stroked his chest, "Fortunately, Ao Fat and the boss went to kill together, leaving this bargain to me." ”

"Soma?" Liu Zhenzhen's head buzzed, and there was chaos.

Liu Zhenzhen, the name of "Soma Technique", has long heard of it. This is a secret skill summed up by Mr. Bole, the great sage of the ancient Haus tribe, in the Haus dialect, which is only circulated within the Haus clan, and it is passed on to men but not women. After several world wars, this ancient skill is also declining within the House family. In fact, "Soma" is not a big deal to put it bluntly. It is how to distinguish which horses are good and which are colts, and then use the "secret language of training" to communicate with these horses. Gaining absolute trust in each other - this is very similar to the sacrificial summoning of demon pets, except that the success rate of the House Clan's "Secret Words of Mutual Training" is 100%, which is much stronger than the sacrificial "Psychic Song".

The gentle temperament of horses makes them the best means of transportation. The orcs of most races in the kingdom of Beamon are not very strong, and short stature abounds, domesticating the irascible wolf as a mount like Wolfe. The dwarf Beamon didn't dare, so the best beast was still a horse with a gentle temper, and the boar mount on which the Pigg knight rode was far worse than the horse in terms of running ability and endurance.

The Kingdom of Beamon also exports a small amount of Hauss horses to human traders every year. The war horses produced by the House tribe are still popular in the human world, and the House people use "horse horsemanship" to pick good horses, as long as they are properly raised, the body shape can reach half a ton - this is almost as strong as a baby elephant, and the mount used as a heavy cavalry is absolutely beautiful and bubbling.

In the entire Aegean Continent, except for Haus Beamon, who is proficient in "Soma Technique", no one has been able to raise such an excellent war horse.

"What is the matter with a leper treasure in the art of Soma?" The lord glared at his henchman guard with an idiotic look, pointed to the three-legged giant toad on the ground and said, "Don't tell me, this leper treasure is a good horse!" ”

The strange dispute provoked a large group of their own people to watch, everyone stared at the three-legged golden toad, the battlefield cleaning has been completed, everyone quietly sorted out their bags, ready to slip their feet at any time, and when they saw that there was excitement to see, they all coaxed over.

"Not only is he a good horse, but he is also the best horse of all kinds!" Nedved's face turned red, and he craned his neck and said to Liu Zhenzhen: "I also made an exception today, and told the boss and brothers a sentence of our house's 'Soma Technique' top 'phase training secret language'————' '癃 ~ mourning ~ width ~ day ~ shave ~ you ~ lei ~ cha" This is the golden secret language used to domesticate the real Maxima!" ”

The three-legged golden toad screamed vigorously when he heard this, and the eyes of the two light bulbs were shining with gold, and he looked very happy.

When all the hippopotamus poets heard this, their faces immediately turned solemn, and they were all in awe.

"On the day of the rumbling beetle, the hooves are like tired bending?" Liu Zhen repeated this series of dialects in a shocking manner, and opened his mouth to scold: "Obis Rakhi! Don't tell me your House dialect! I don't understand what that means! ”

{ps: "The day of the dragon, the hooves are like tired songs" This sentence is the body surface characteristics of Maxima annotated in the "Soma Sutra" written by the ancient Chinese Soma master Bole, Bole's stupid son took the old man's sentence as a holy decree, went out to find a thousand horses, and found a toad to go home, because the appearance characteristics of the toad are exactly the same as the characteristics of the Maxima said by his father Bole - this is the origin of the idiom "according to the map".

"Let me translate the meaning, this sentence is a dialect peculiar to our House people, and it is taken apart: the main characteristics of a thousand-mile horse are that it is as high as the brain door of the snow-capped mountains of Temur Laya, its eyes bulging like the full moon, and its hooves are like stacked pieces of wine koji." Hippo poet O'Neill waved his arms and held the poet's style, his expression solemn and solemn like chanting a bard in praise of the god of war.

"The brain door, the bulging eyes, and the hooves like koji?" Liu Zhenzhen covered his waist with a smile, and tears splashed everywhere.

The shape of the toad is too close to these words of evaluation of Maxima, ordinary leprosy treasures must not be ridden by people, but this rhinoceros-sized three-legged golden toad is absolutely fine, but it can't be said to be a maxima according to this logic because the three-legged golden toad can be ridden by people, right? How could Liu Zhenzhen not admit that this toad was a thousand-mile horse, and the three-legged toad still ran thousands of miles? Isn't that a wandering toad?

There was no laughter, only silence.

"The fact that the 'Secret Words of Mutual Training' can work on this three-legged golden toad proves that it is a real Maxima. Only the blood and soul flowing in the depths of the blood and soul will resonate with this 'secret word of training'. O'Neill said to his boss Masashi: "Although I did not learn the 'Soma Technique' from my elders, I have the highest respect for the seriousness of this skill that has been passed down for thousands of years. ”

Because it is related to the honor and dignity of the House people. O'Neill had to come out and question the authority of the lord, and what he said was also true, within the House Clan. "Somashu" is as sacred and inviolable as the "Sacrificial Code" of the temple grounds.

The two Pier Scepter Priests hurriedly coughed a few times on the side, and several proprietresses also gave Liu Zhenzhen a look.

"Well...... Well, I admit this clam............ No...... Maxima's status, and now I officially canonize Pavel; Nedved was given the title of 'Knight of Soji' by the Nedved Army. Lao Liu looked at it and saw that it was involved in national issues. Quickly reined in, he was a temple sacrifice, this matter seemed redundant, what happened to riding a wandering toad. Nedved rode a tadpole, and he was also his archer's guard.

"The knights of the bandit army?" Nedved's face was like a bitter melon, and he was a little blind.

"Yes. Fei Jun. Liu Zhenzhen didn't realize how much psychological burden he had caused to the simple centaur archers by simplifying the vocabulary, and he insisted on it.

Ichijo couldn't help it next to him, and almost died of laughter.

"Laugh a fart! If you look in a mirror, you will look like two brothers with this 'Maxima'. It's all a burning face. Lao Liu smiled and twisted the face of this hooligan crane: "Why don't you hurry up and treat my injuries!" ”

"Damn! Isn't that a toad who can pretend to be a toad of your Zodanu tribe in the middle of the Blindon? Hey, Beamon is the ugliest. Ichijo giggled with laughter.

Guoguo jumped down from Lao Liu's arms, trembling and came to the side of 'Maxima', seeing that the three-legged golden toad did not react, Guoguo stretched out his finger and stabbed the golden toad as thick as a stone pier webbed feet, "Maxima" quacked twice, looked down and stared for a long time and couldn't find which one of the fruits, and when Guoguo continued to stretch out his little paws to poke it, the three-legged golden toad finally caught the scene of the activity, stretched out his tongue and licked the face of this little thing, and the frightened Guoguo hid in Liu Zhen's arms, and buried his head in a fierce salivation. Then he secretly showed his eyes and looked at the giant toad.

"What a cute little thing." A huge voice echoed in everyone's hearts, the lingering and soft voice seemed to carry a trace of tiredness and sleepiness, and a yellow beam-like dream-like fragrance from the bottom of the heart made people's eyelids dizzy.

Liu Zhenzhen, like everyone else, suddenly raised his head and looked at the evil-eyed tyrant who was suspended in the sky, and then everyone found each other, each other's movements were so neat and consistent, they almost didn't need to ask anything, everyone already understood what had just happened.

This evil-eyed tyrant is so powerful! Liu Zhenzhen's heart was cold.

Directly using mental power to communicate with others silently is a sign that you can control the spirit of others, no matter what, including the fairy dragon and Ichijo, everyone heard the words of the Evil Eye Tyrant, which also unmistakably proves that this Evil Eye Tyrant can use his mental power to control and manipulate the spiritual will of everyone here, if there is a difference, it is only a difference in the process and time of control.

Who knows how long it will take this guy to control himself, a minute or a quarter of an hour? Liu Zhenzhen's heart has no bottom at all. This meat ball does not control the soul like the siren, nor does it control the shadow by "shadow raid" like Liu Zhenzhen, and God knows if the three major curses - "Blood Sacrifice Curse", "Divine Curse", and "Curse of the Fallen God" have the ability to stop it.

"Your Majesty, what do you really want? Fight and not fight, go and not go, do you want to insert the door for me? Liu Zhenzhen yawned, so he said easily to the tentacle-like meat ball in the air: "It just so happens that I still lack a magic pet, brother, I am a natural soul singer, and with a fifty percent chance of summoning a pet, I should be worthy of you." ”

Lao Liu's words were extraordinary, and he skillfully pointed out his identity as a natural soul singer, and also tactfully told this big bul b-evil eye tyrant that it was not so simple to control a soul singer who had the right to soul singing. It's best not to do things that tear off your face. The "Innate Soul Singer" claims to have a 50% chance of success in recruiting demon pets, which means that the "Innate Soul Singer" summoning pet war songs has mandatory attributes such as God's blessings, which really forced Lao Liu to be anxious, and a "psychic war song" was thrown over. If it doesn't work, the two sides will definitely fight, but if the summoning is successful, everyone's face will be ugly - I have to say. Lao Liu is now caught in a strange circle that he can't extricate himself, although he has a high probability of recruiting demon pets, but until now he has not had his own exclusive demon pets, and he can't look down on them. The demonic beasts that he can see are all famous, and it is impossible to say anything to be sacrificed to a Beamon.

"I've been waiting for my strength to recover all of my strength, don't you know that the tearing space. Is it a very mentally draining thing to come from the Bosa Continent to the Flame Continent? The Evil-Eyed Tyrant in the sky grinned and gave a silent smile with his big mouth full of fangs: "I'm old, I'm not suitable for a demon pet, and my mental strength is not bad." It should be able to counteract the wild call of the famous soul singer. ”

This monster never said a word, but only communicated with everyone with his mental power, and Prince Moore, who was riding on a pig-faced troll bat, shrank aside with a blue face, and kept skimming Liu from the corner of his eye, his eyes were obscene. All the Moorish air forces were already retreating at this moment, leaving only His Royal Highness the Prince and a dozen guards still hanging their necks here.

"Now you're refreshed, aren't you?" Liu Zhenzhen felt that the other party's words were not good.

"Enough." The Evil-Eyed Tyrant blinked his one-eye, "You know one thing, dear Mr. Beamon, but I've been secretly helping you." ”

"Where to start?" Liu Zhenzhen sneered: "Greon, who attacked me, is it also to help me?" ”

"Who's to say it isn't." The tentacles of the evil eye tyrant's head were embedded with eyeballs and a commotion: "Isn't it still your ring spirit now, your combat power is not less at all, but you have absorbed more magic elements contained in the blood of a super-level demonic beast, you see, I also helped you control this six-winged flame demon, and even killed two mages and a tide lord by mistake for you, I am so well-intentioned, I just don't want this six-winged flame demon to be beaten to death by those fools, and the six-winged flame demon who did not die in your hands, But it doesn't give you the opportunity to absorb the magic. ”

"What do you mean?" Liu Zhenzhen looked at the militiamen around him, and glared at the evil-eyed tyrant again, the well-trained militiamen saw the boss's eyes, and quickly lined up a dense formation, Goode roared with a gun to sort out the formation for the takin warriors, and several militia leaders were ready to load with space rings at any time.

The six-winged flame demon slapped the flesh wings, flew in front of Liu Zhenzhen in a daze, and landed, the flames on the surface of the fire demon's body had almost disappeared, revealing a cloud of bamboo charcoal all over his body, and the ten-meter-high body silhouette not only did not have a strong feeling, but it made people feel that he was quite thin and thin, because the skin in many places was still wrapped in bones, the fire demon had six hands, four short and two long, and it felt very deformed, and the longest opponent was about three meters long, and there were no fingers on it, Only an extra-long thorn-like skin tube was born at the wrist, and a cluster of sparks appeared from the acanthocarpus on the skin tube from time to time, which flashed and disappeared.

"This is what I gave you, soak up its magic!"

The evil-eyed tyrant looked at Lao Liu generally.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey." Since the evil-eyed tyrant said so, Lao Liu was not polite, he pounced on a totem pole and put the six-winged flame demon down, and a few sticks were slammed into the throat of the six-winged flame demon, Liu Zhenzhen jumped up and smashed the neck bone of the six-winged flame demon full of broken lines and cracks with his Mithril fist, breaking other people's spines and taking the other party's life, Lao Liu has always been very good.

The six-winged flame demon controlled by the evil eye tyrant was quite cooperative with Lao Liu's movements, and there was no resistance from beginning to end, but at the moment when it was finally killed, there was a movement of eye change, but Lao Liu's heavy punch made its eyeballs quickly dim, and after absorbing the blood magic of the fire demon, Liu's shocking limbs were full of new vitality.

The brilliant comet ring around Liu Zhenzhen's neck disappeared and turned into a half-moon curved blade, the blood-red edge of the blade shone brightly, and the blade body was wrapped with red ivy ornaments, turning around Liu Zhenzhen's body in a circle, exuding strong elemental fluctuations.

"It's finally a magister." In one day, he absorbed the blood elements of the three super-level demonic beasts in a row, and even Liu Zhenzhen, a greedy ghost with an insatiable desire, felt a bit too much, and when he thought that it was actually the evil eye tyrant who gave him a super-level demonic beast, Lao Liu felt even more incredible.

"It's a pity! You haven't reached the level of a mage and become a blood mage, first of all, you have two ** shield balls, one is in the shape of a sun, and the other is in the shape of a moon, you have only reached one of these standards, and you can only be regarded as a very good blood mage. The Evil-Eyed Tyrant explained.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Ichijo, whose face was full of bubbles, couldn't bear it anymore, and said violently: "Meat ball, I know you're very powerful!" If you really have the ability, let's go head-to-head! ”

"What a grumpy pet." The Evil Eye Storm grinned.

"Boss, this guy looks down on your birds." Ichijo looked back at Lao Liu with a smile and a smile.

Lao Liu shook his shoulders and laughed wildly, Mithril's arm suddenly stretched forward, bursting out of a blush, the blush flashed, and on the underside of the flesh-like body of the evil eye tyrant in the sky, a chrysanthemum bud-like flesh slit similar to an asshole contracted for a while, secreting a string of faint gray-white liquid spilled in the air.

The figure that swept into the air was extremely fast, and there was even an afterimage left on the spot, and the person had already pounced on the gray-white liquid.

It's a pity that the evil eye tyrant is faster, and the one-eyed on one of the tentacles rushed out a fiery red ray and swept towards the spilled gray-white liquid, "Zi" brought up a puff of smoke, evaporating all these gray-white liquids, and at the same time, the one-eyed brush on the four tentacles spewed out four rays of different colors, all of which crossed in the air together, and swept towards the one that pounced on.

No matter how fast Ichijo's speed is, it can't be faster than the speed of light, so he can only watch those gray-white liquids evaporate, of course, it is unlikely that these four rays want to shoot flexibly in the air, and he also has a strong sixth sense prediction for his gaze on Ichijo, as long as the flight trajectory changes, it is absolutely impossible for these four strange rays of different colors to hit him.

However, Ichijo still took a slap.