"Hehe, Beowulf finally can't sit still, I've long wanted to meet this Kord voter for a while, to see who is the real number one powerhouse in the Northland," Grande's eyes were blazing, and he suddenly pulled out the magic spear "Bloodthirsty Lu Yin", and with a wave of his big hand, a blood-colored array immediately appeared in front of him, opening the passage to the bottomless abyss, and a huge demonic beast with a sulfur aura teleported over. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The monster's hideous head resembles a blue dragon, its body is covered with hard and smooth cyan scales, and its body is slender like a giant python, forty feet long from head to toe, and has twelve legs, which can crawl quickly like a centipede, and can also squirm like a python with its lower limbs folded.

Generally speaking, the Blackguard cannot tame a powerful magical beast like the Infernal Dragonsnake as a mount, and just as a paladin is unlikely to summon the Celestial Charger as a special mount, Grande is able to do so because he has mastered a legendary specialty, High Taming. In fact, Daria's "Beast Taming Bracelet" is a legendary equipment he created using this specialty, and used it as bait to lure the witch to perform various extremely dangerous tasks for him for a long time, until Daria couldn't bear it anymore and fled back to hell with the "Beast Taming Bracelet" in a near-suicidal way.

"My master, if Beowulf has a group of followers around him, why do you go alone to challenge him? It's better to wait, the number of troops teleported from here is increasing by the hour, and time is in your favor. "Black Yao Iron Guard" Sartre caught up and persuaded.

"If I don't go to the front line now, who will stop Beowulf's sword? Count on the goblin wolf cavalry or ogres? Grande shook his head and chuckled, "Faith alone is not enough for them to inspire the courage to face the legendary powerhouse, and there is no point in sacrificing in vain, as for the lack of troops, you don't have to worry about me, as long as you leave the blockade area of the 'Forbidden Technique', I have my own way to deploy troops." ”

As he spoke, he urged the Purgatory Blue-Footed Dragon Serpent to leave the camp, and after confirming that his feet were no longer affected by the "Forbidden Technique", he raised his hand to cast the Titan's innate spell ability "Level 9 Natural Ally Summoning Technique".

This 9-ring nature magic is capable of summoning an elemental elder, a three-headed roc, or three salamander nobles from the fire elemental plane. Grande could cast the spell three times a day, first summoning a Fire Elemental Elder covered in flames, then three Salamander nobles wielding red snaketails with twin swords, and finally three golden-feathered birds, 30 feet long from beak to tail, wings spread out more than 80 feet, soaring in clusters above the Martyr's Tower, casting shadows that almost cut out the moonlight.

Grande has 20 equivalent caster levels, and minions typically serve him for a maximum of 20 minutes, but he casts spells with the Spell-like Delay specialty, so for the next 40 minutes, this powerful army of minions will be at his disposal.

Oleg stood under the half-ruined Heroic Tower, quietly watching all this, and an inexplicable sense of alienation lingered in his heart, lingering.

He had betrayed his people, but he was not a believer in the scourge of war, unable to fit into the collective in front of him, and felt like a superfluous person.

Grande seemed to sense his loneliness, patted the head of the purgatory blue-footed dragon snake to signal the giant beast to stop, and turned to look at Oleg: "What are you going to do next?" If you are willing to join my legion, I can place you in a suitable position to ensure that you can make the most of your talents. ”

It is naturally a very safe choice to take refuge in a legendary powerhouse like Grande, at least there is no need to worry about security, but Oleg looked up at the ruins of the Heroic Tower, and resolutely shook his head and refused.

"No one can become a god under the protection of others, and I want to find a way back to the kingdom of God on my own."

Grande sighed: "Stepping into the legendary realm will be a difficult threshold for you, let alone becoming a god, it is too far away." ”

Oleg's body shook and looked up at him, his eyes full of longing: "Can you tell me how to break through the boundary between ordinary people and legends?" Through the remnants of Mokesh's divinity, he knew that stepping into the realm of legends was not as simple as the usual career level, it required a long and arduous training in both body and mind, and some spark of inspiration, as the Eastern warrior monks and ascetics called "epiphany".

Grande glanced at him deeply, and was silent for a long time before he spoke: "I shouldn't have revealed these words to a guy like you, but considering that you are Sergei's son after all, and I have borrowed your father's body, and I have had a father-son relationship with you, I simply made an exception to point out to you." You have the blessing of divinity, your own martial arts talent is also good, you don't have to worry about physical cultivation, you can reach the quasi-legendary realm in a year, or two or three months, but your spiritual realm is not ready for the promotion of legend, for example, I can see now that your heart is full of contradictions, maybe you regret a certain choice, maybe someone has defeated you in public, humiliated you, and made you fall into your heart after being frustrated, these are all hidden dangers that prevent you from going further. ”

"How do I overcome the knot?"

"It's simple, find those who make you taste frustration, kill them, get rid of the shadow they have made for you, and you will be all right."

"I see." Oleg nodded, turned and left.

"Where are you going?"

"Go kill, Andrea and Roland must die!" Oleg's voice was cold, and the murderous aura around him seemed to condense into a layer of frost and mist.

Grande touched his chin and groaned, and said slowly: "From a rational point of view, I don't agree with your eagerness to seek revenge, although Andrea is currently seriously injured, it is not something you can easily kill, but I can also understand your eagerness to vent...... Well, I'll lend you Sartre and his team of gargoyle warriors, and give you a Roc to mount, so that you can find Andrea and the Syndra Elect as quickly as possible, and Sartre and his guards will help you kill them. As he spoke, he made a gesture, and a golden-feathered roc slowly descended and prostrate in front of Oleg.

Oleg knew in his heart that Grande lent him these troops for both support and surveillance, but now he had no room to refuse, thanked Grande, and jumped on the back of the roc.

Dapeng received Grande's order, and was polite to Oleg, the temporary master, and spread his wings and took off smoothly.

Sartre, the "Obsidian Iron Guard", took ten gargoyles and flew in the moonlit sky surrounded by Oleg on the Roc, overlooking the streets and alleys at his feet, searching for the traces of Andrea and Roland. (To be continued.) )