Ivan smiled coldly and said to himself, "Have you learned to cooperate?" The words fell, and I saw that he quickly drew a magic array in front of him with both hands, and then a magical scene appeared, he actually walked through the magic array with his bare hands and took out a sharp sword from it out of thin air.

The sword shimmered with cold light, as if there was a cold air flowing between the blades, the freshly crafted handle was engraved with a circle of ornate threads, which made it feel more tactile to hold and not slippery, and more importantly, the gorgeous threads made the sword itself better able to withstand the power of the bearer, and the front and back of the hilt were also inlaid with several valuable gems.

The sword was held in Ivan's hand, and it looked like a beautiful work of art, rather than a thing of killing.

"Boom!"

Ivan looked at the sword in his hand with a charming smile, and whispered proudly: "This is a good thing! It cost me 50,000 gold coins to get a treasure, look at how beautiful it is!"

The black wolf beast noticed that the enemy in front of them suddenly had a dull expression, and taking advantage of this opportunity, they roared and launched an attack without any hesitation.

Ivan's eyes suddenly froze, and then he showed a burning gaze, and his body met him like a swimming fish.

The sharp sword in his hand seemed to be covered with a thin layer of blue light, and with a buzzing sound, a blue light sword shadow passed by one of the black wolf beasts.

Almost reaching a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye, this sharp sword left more than a dozen scars on the black wolf beast's body in the lightning and flint, at least three of which were fatal wounds, so when the first round of combat was over, a black wolf beast died easily under the sword.

Ivan shook his head and sighed, "Look! This is the power of money! Killing a low-level magical beast with 50,000 gold coins, I am really too extravagant!"

The death of their own kind did not restrain the low-IQ black wolf beasts, but only stimulated their madness, and they roared wildly and scrambled to attack Ivan.

Ivan sneered and swept towards the remaining three black wolf beasts, the sharp sword in his hand instantly turned into countless cyan sword shadows, only to see him easily wander between the three ferocious black wolf beasts, calmly coping with their deathly counterattack.

On the other side, as Ivan expected, Wang Mu, who was fighting for the first time, did not grasp the rhythm of the battle, let alone how to save his strength in the battle.

In his heart, when fighting, you must be like a man, defeat the opponent from the front, your strength is great, and I will have more strength than you!

At the beginning, Wang Mu fought very well, this kind of competition of pure strength, iron-fisted head-to-head battle, made him so excited that the blood of his whole body boiled, but a human and a physically powerful demonic beast fought hard in terms of strength, obviously in a weak position.

Soon, the power in his body was exhausted, and without the support of his magic power, Wang Mu relied on his thin body, and it was difficult to compete with the mad lion beast at all.

However, what Ivan didn't expect was that although Wang Mu had been thin since he was a child, his desire for strength and the ideal of becoming a strong man had always made him never bow to reality, which in turn created his desire to fight beyond ordinary people.

If you want to fight, you have to fight heartily!

Fighting like a man, today it seems that he is finally satisfied.

The magic power in his body became less and less, but it stimulated Wang Mu's stronger desire to fight.

Feeling the strong and simple desire in the master's heart, the violent element Long Long, who was born to like fighting, let out a roar excitedly, and it turned into a red light and instantly rushed into Wang Mu's body.

The red light is bursting!

It roared angrily, but its higher IQ than the black wolf beast told it that the person in front of it was no longer the weak boy just now, and it felt a trace of fear, but the desire for power, instinct prompted it to evolve into a stronger monster, so it was greedy in the face of fear.

The Lionmon's eyes began to grow serious, and it was going to eat the creature in front of it that was making it feel uneasy, because it wanted to be stronger!

I saw that the mad lion beast roared angrily, and its body size actually began to skyrocket, and its strength and speed also increased, from now on, the mad lion beast really showed its strength as a second-level demonic beast.

At this moment, Wang Mu, the moment the dragon entered his body, he felt a powerful force appear in his body out of thin air, and the hot red magic like magma was circling wildly in his body, feeling the power of this power, and at the same time, Wang Mu couldn't help but have a heroic spirit in his heart that could defeat everything.

He looked forward, stunned, and thought to himself, "Strange! Why did the mad lion beast that needed to raise its head just now to get a glimpse of the whole picture suddenly become shorter? It actually became about the same height as me!"

Wang Mu stretched out his hand, only to see that the skin of his hands had turned crimson, and faintly revealed an emerald smoothness, and the originally slender fingers had grown sharp nails.

"Ahh

Ivan casually eliminated the last black wolf beast with a sword in his hand, looked at Wang Mu dumbfounded, the corners of his mouth trembled, and said incoherently: "How is it possible! How is it possible! How can this little guy's strength grow so fast! Now he has at least the level of an intermediate magician, and he ...... How did he fuse with the dragon......?

Suddenly, Ivan's body shook suddenly, an indescribable look flashed in his eyes, and he said movingly: "New God! Could it be that he is one of the twelve gods of the Temple......? If that's the case, he's worth a lot of money. ”

Just when Ivan was babbling nonsense, the battle between Wang Mu and the Wild Lion Beast began again!

Wang Mu, whose strength is now comparable to that of an intermediate magician, is not something that a low-level second-level demonic beast can fight against.

And the copper skin and iron bone that the mad lion beast has always been proud of is now just a big joke, and Wang Mu tore open its tough skin with a single claw, revealing the flesh and blood inside.

The Lionmon didn't seem to have woken up from the blow it had just woken up, but then the terrible nightmare began.

Wang Mu was as agile as a fish, although his body was huge, his movements were very light and fast, and he avoided a series of attacks from the mad lion beast with a calm expression.

Seeing that all of its attacks had failed, the Wild Lion Beast roared angrily, but it was helpless, because its current attack speed could not touch Wang Mu at all.

Seeing the right time, Wang Mu suddenly appeared in front of the mad lion beast, his eyes burning with the desire to fight, calmly staring at the opponent's beast pupils, and before the mad lion beast could react, he blasted out with a punch with lightning speed.