North of the Gelong River, Ma Long put aside all the internal distractions of the kingdom and quietly adjusted his state here to prepare for the upcoming war.

"Whew...... Suck ......"

As he breathed, air entered his body through his nose, and Ma Long's mind gradually sank into the subtleties of his body.

The heart is vigorously erected, and blood gushes out, flowing along the blood vessels, sending power throughout the body.

Originated from the fighting spirit, it was called the power of magic energy after being infected by the power of the bloodline many times, and it was full of flesh and bones, fur and viscera, and was omnipresent.

They are breathing, following a certain vein, with a regular flow.

This is the characteristic of Ma Long's fighting spirit in this system, which is the strength, mobility and activity that other forces do not have, and has a faster response ability......

The spirit is gradually deepening, this is the holy light hidden in the depths of the heart, surging and majestic.

The unique mode of action of the Focus Aura makes it have a special skill structure, like a magic circle-like prohibition that rises and falls in the sea of holy light, only waiting for Ma Long to wake up when he needs to.

More than ten years ago, Elijah deduced that with his natural character, it was almost impossible for him to achieve much on the path of the Holy Light.

However, the existence of the panel has broken all kinds of constraints, not only allowing Ma Long to have a divine skill such as the resurrection technique, but also a strong holy light that no one can match.

Every time the level increases, the ensuing growth of holy light, although it is not as obvious as the attribute addition point, it is real, and it never stops!

The mind continued to go deeper, and the magical, seemingly flaming spirit between existence and absence was incorporated into its senses.

These are not in this world, and the fire elves summoned by Malone from the alien plane have always attached themselves to him, and the two have become a kind of symbiotic relationship.

Malone provides it with a fulcrum for its existence in this world, and it or rather, they squander their power.

In the depths of perception, the current fire elves have completely changed their appearance compared to the beginning, although their nature has not changed, but their volume is completely upside down!

On another level, Ma Long's whole person was dyed with color, flesh and soul, and there was no gap.

Every now and then, a part of the Fire Spirit will suddenly disappear, and then suddenly reappear the next, and will grow in size.

This is a person authorized by Marlon to use or practice the Agni Sword Technique.

Over time, these people will eventually be branded by him, and there is no possibility of betrayal!

It's been a long time since Ma Long has felt his own strength so carefully as he does now, and now he is suddenly immersed in it, and he only feels that it is wonderful......

As the days passed, his heart was at peace compared to the restlessness that others faced before the war.

Forgot his identity as a king, abandoned the heart of gain and loss, and only adjusted his state every day.

Ma Long had a hunch that the upcoming battle would not be easy, it would be a bitter fight or even a death match, but this was exactly what he expected!

In the morning, he got up, ate, and then went up to the top of the mountain, and sat quietly with the morning sun on his back, until the sun set on the opposite side and the sky became dark, and then he came down to the mountain, ate and slept.

Every day, Malone seems to have become an ascetic, forgetting everything, that is, not practicing swordsmanship or exercising his physique.

Just sitting quietly, feeling everything in his body and soul, he felt that he was undergoing some kind of transformation!

Although some are incomprehensible, this is in a good direction; It's not fast, but it's unusually determined......

"It's coming!"

One day, Ma Long was sitting firmly on the top of the mountain, calming his mind, and suddenly, a strong bloody aura appeared in his perception range.

Malone didn't know where it came from, but it appeared out of nowhere, and it seemed to be there, but he didn't find it.

Through these retreats before the Great War, there may not have been much growth in other aspects, but Ma Long is still confident in perception, at least in terms of accuracy!

But now he couldn't sense what the other party was, as if he was blinded by some kind of power screen.

Although he couldn't feel it, Ma Long knew in his heart that this was his goal, and only a truly uncountable existence would gather such a strong bloody aura on his body!

"Ah......h

Ma Long let out a long howl through some lion roar techniques.

The whistling sound is high-pitched, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, which reminds the people below that they have found the target and acted on the plan.

The so-called plan is actually that the others retreat quickly, so as not to increase casualties

At the same time as Ma Long let out a long roar, his cross-seated figure had already jumped up.

In an instant, his temperament changed from peaceful to awe-inspiring, like a mountain, inviolable!

The originally relaxed muscles suddenly tensed, like a rock, and the armor instantly covered the whole body, and in the blink of an eye, Ma Long completed the transformation from meditation to combat state.

With a kick at his feet, he jumped down from the top of the mountain, and from time to time he slowed down on the mountain wall, and he landed safely at the foot of the mountain.

"......Boom" The ground cracked, the gravel splashed, and a shallow pit was smashed out of the foothold.

"...... Child"

The whistling sound not only alerted the guards in the distance, but also alarmed the red rabbit, who was running towards Malone with a long hiss.

Turning over and stepping on the mount, the dragon halberd was already in hand, the magic energy was surging, hooking up, and the skill of integrating man and horse had been used.

"Driving ......"

The red rabbit turned his horse's head and ran towards the camp, hissing in his ears, and in a short time he had already turned around.

"Your Majesty......"

Chitu automatically stopped, and Marlon waved his hand to stop Kane from saluting, "Take the brothers and run away, I'm afraid I don't have time to take care of you, be cautious of barbarians making small moves......"

"Yes!"

He bowed his head in response, raised it again, and watched as the figures of a man and a horse turned into black dots, and then disappeared.

Only then did he turn around and command his subordinates: "Keep going, we can't help, and don't make trouble for Your Majesty." ”

"Commander, what do you mean by our existence?" While riding a horse, a guard asked Kane: "Your Majesty does not need our protection, on the contrary, we are a burden, if we just hold up a scene, wouldn't it be better for those who practice the queue every day?" ”

"Shut up, you're not happy to support your majesty?" Kane scolded.

Although the guards no longer spoke, they did not come forward to fight when they encountered danger, but instead left the protection target, but they and the others fled reflexively, and their mood can be imagined.

Although it is understandable that the strength of himself and others is insufficient, and staying is just adding to the chaos, but because of this, I am even more depressed!

originally thought that he was the elite of the army, and few people could match it, but even if he was selected into the forbidden army, there were many companions of equal strength.

That's just mutual recognition, and the pride in my heart is not reduced by half.

But now, all the pride has been torn to shreds, and it turns out that in the high-end battlefield, I am not even qualified to participate! I want to talk about "Crossing with a Panel" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~