How can a warrior compare the range of damage to a mage?

Even if you use a large-scale attack technique such as "Demon Dance Soul Slayer", there is no comparison.

What's more, you are a pseudo-legend, forcibly using legendary-level martial arts, are you really not afraid of magic backlash?

Still, Orleans was envious of Dorochi. It would be nice if I had the talent of "spatial teleportation".

Pity yourself for an ice mage, but the accompanying talent is fire magic, bursting flames.

It's really a pit daddy, how good it is to have an ice blasting technique.

In order to achieve this effect, each piece of ice and snow must retain magic power, and use mental power to control the explosion.

Before he had time to think about it, Orleans killed all the assimilated warriors.

If you don't control it any longer, these cannon fodder will die.

In the eyes of the old dwarf, these are all life, and they are extremely precious. But as an aristocrat, Orleans never thought that the lives of these people needed to be cherished, and there were many cannon fodder.

After the Abyss monsters arrived in Orleans, they all retreated in a matter of moments. Doroki stopped the "Demon Dance and Soul Slayer" and flickered in a space and came to Orleans' side.

"Why are you willing to come to see me? Tired of being an archmage in the royal capital? ”

Doraki's meeting is a mockery.

Orleans was surprised, and the first sentence did not ask, "Is there any good wine?" ”

Could it be that the old dwarf has changed sex? The next moment he knew that the old dwarf had not changed.

"Don't listen to your nagging, come and see if I bring any wine?" Doroki asked his old friend.

Holding his forehead, Orlean thought to himself.

If the dwarves are not greedy for money, and do not drink heavily. They are born warriors.

Can the Terrans really conquer the dwarves?

took out a jar of "fallen leaves" and Orleans expressed pain in his flesh.

This is the most popular wine in the royal capital this year. Take a sip of tears and tears in your eyes, and two sips of tears in your eyes. I only have dozens of altars, and after visiting a circle of old comrades-in-arms, I only have one altar left.

Take a sip of the "deciduous withered" Doroqi cow.

The mouth is sour and unstoppable, and the sadness is irrepressible. With tears streaming down his face, he opened his mouth and spewed out his drink.

"What! Can you get me some good wine? ”

"I know you don't know how to appreciate!" Orleans snatched the fallen leaves and put them back in his space equipment.

He took out two jars of Doroqi's favorite "Fire Cloud Flame" and stuffed them into the old dwarf's hands.

As soon as he saw the fire, "Fire Cloud Flame" Doro's face was full of wrinkles, and he put it into his space equipment like a treasure. It's not something you can just drink.

"Stingy, why are you so generous. Are you willing to give me two jars? Before, you only gave half a jar. After putting away the wine, Doroqi wondered.

Orleans smiled mysteriously but did not answer.

Huoyun Lie now has hundreds of altars, and now the precious ones are the fallen leaves. He withdrew his spell "Bingtian Snow Blade" and prepared to leave. He came this time to see if the old dwarf was still alive, and he happened to encounter the attack of the abyss monster.

"Since you're still here, then I'm fine. Do you want to bring anything to the others? I'm going to make a trip as usual. Orleans asked the old dwarf.

He was pressed for time and could not leave the royal capital for too long.

Doroki shook his head, indicating that he had nothing to say. I want to talk to me face-to-face, but when I am old, I can say nothing but drinking and blowing back then.

This kind of words is always awkward for others to take it.

"Okay! I'll say hello to you as usual. I hope I'll be able to give you a good wine next time I come. ”

Orleans finished speaking and disappeared. The old dwarf suddenly shouted loudly, feeling the direction of Orleans' departure.

"Next time I'm going to have fallen leaves!"

Tidying up the battlefield and sending the army back to the station, the old dwarf always felt that there was something he hadn't done. When he took out the "Fire Cloud Spirit", he suddenly muttered to himself.

"Oops! I actually forgot to tell the stingy guy in Orleans that his granddaughter-in-law was abducted! ”

...

The snow fell without a trace, and there was silence.

There is an abruptness in the flat snowfield. The whole land feels awkward. Nature's most intolerable attire.

In the abrupt darkness covered in heavy snow, there was a faint sound of argument.

The abruptness turned out to be a tent, but it was covered in snow and couldn't really be seen.

In the tent, He Yun, who thought he had seen through Lin Yibo's tall face, was now uncertain.

The other party may not be a strong man, but he may be a wise man. The magic is empty, but the head is full of strange things.

The pentagram really has 25 angles, and three straight lines connect 9 points. These are just pieces of cake for Lin Yibo, but they are extremely shocking to He Yun.

"Don't think about it, let's come to double cultivation." Lin Yibo said on the side.

Luo Shui told him that double cultivation was common knowledge in this world. Everyone will look for a companion to practice with. This will allow the magic to grow rapidly. He is a person who accepts new things relatively quickly, and his cultivation is boring, so he wants to call He Yun.

He Yun raised his head, and there was a flame burning in his cold eyes. looked at Lin Yibo with disdain.

"What did you just say?"

"It's okay, I said you think slowly." Lin Yibo hurriedly replied.

Although his eyes were closed, he already sensed that something was wrong. He doesn't know anything about common sense, Luo Shui must have cheated him again, and no culture will kill people.

He Yun continued to study the problem of "chickens and rabbits in the same cage", and she seemed to hear the word "double cultivation". But the man in front of him, with clear eyes, is definitely not the kind of person who Meng Lang is.

Double cultivation can only be done between partners, sacred and beautiful, choose one person for a lifetime.

Although "double cultivation" can be done by any two people of the opposite sex, no one in the Canglan Continent will choose arbitrarily. If you double cultivate with a second person in your life, you will fall into the abyss of hell and be despised by everyone.

"Are you from the Empire?"

Puzzled for a long time, He Yun raised his head and asked.

Only people from the Empire would have these strange things. But the empire was almost unattended. All along, only the Empire's spiritual officers were active in various places.

"Sort of."

Lin Yibo's answer was ambiguous.

Putting away the drawings, He Yun was also ready to start cultivating.

God rewards hard work, and if you don't work hard, you will be retaliated. Maybe it's from natural disasters, maybe it's from man-made disasters. There are thousands of disasters in the world, and the only way to break them is to break them.

When He Yun held his breath and was ready to enter meditation.

Lin Yibo is not used to it. It was Luo Shui who had been with him for a long time, and suddenly there was a different person around him, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Why did you run away from marriage?"

Finally asked this doubt, Lin Yibo felt much more comfortable. There are many aspects to the manifestation of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and not vomiting and unpleasantness are also one.

When He Yun heard this, his heart was numb. How does this guy know?

Pretending not to hear, but blushing and heartbeat betrayed her.

"Maybe I can help you."

Lin Yibo didn't seem to notice it. Helping others is his own talent, and he doesn't want to care about it, but he can't control himself.

Seeing that He Yun had no reaction, Lin Yibo said without giving up. "As you said, I'm from the Empire. Maybe the big thing in your eyes will be solved when I give you an analysis and analysis. ”

He Yun was a little moved, but she already knew what she was going to do, and she didn't need help from others.

Simply close your hearing and practice with peace of mind.

The wind started, and a mellow magic power lingered on He Yun.

The mouth is dry, and it has no effect. Lin Yibo is helpless, it seems that good people can't do it. However, he was very surprised that He Yun, who was obviously extraordinary in martial arts, was actually a wind mage.

Lin Yibo looked at the cold ice on his hand and felt deeply depressed.

It's a pity that I don't even know how to become a magician, let alone an elemental faction.

Affected by He Yun's serious cultivation, he gradually entered the state. The snowy night is white, and the rich magic comes from all directions.

The snow stopped and it dawned.

The two woke up one after another, and He Yun found that he had practiced for five or six days in the past.

After thinking deeply, he finally set his eyes on the man in front of him.

"Is it because of him?"

However, he had no elemental fluctuations in his body, and it seemed that he didn't even get the attention of the elemental spirits. ”

Lin Yibo opened his eyes and found He Yun looking at him stupidly. The moment he woke up, He Yun immediately put away his misty eyes. But he'd found out.

"Oh, poor thing! I'm not handsome, I look stupid. It seems that the man next to her has been ugly out of the sky. That's probably why she's running away from marriage! ”

He Yun ignored Lin Yibo, got up and shook the snow off the tent, put away the tent and prepared to hurry.

Suddenly, she turned her head sharply and saw Lin Yibo curled up in place, his face distorted as if he was suffering a great deal of pain. She didn't go over to take care of it, but silently recited the mantra "Wind Cone" with a face like dust.

"Could it be that the abyssal monsters assimilated him? But it's not like it. ”

He Yun's nervous palms were sweaty, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Lin Yibo stopped moving, the magic power in his whole body was absorbed, and his body became shriveled.

A moment later. The magic flowed back to him, making him feel fulfilled again.

He gasped on the ground for a long time before he slowly stood up. It was just a moment, but it felt like a skin cramp for half a century.

When Lin Yibo returned to normal, He Yun finally put his mind at ease. Relieved the concerned question of "Wind Cone".

"What just happened? You okay. ”

"Something! Do you think I'm fine? I felt like I was dead. ”

Lin Yibo was very weak. This feeling scared him, and he didn't want to go through it again.

Seeing that Lin Yibo could still talk back, and other aspects were normal, He Yun smiled.

As long as it's not assimilated by the abyss monsters, everything else is a trivial matter.

She patted her chest and said fearfully, "I'm scared to death, I thought you were assimilated by the abyss monster." If you're not good after a while, I'll have to kill you. ”

Lin Yibo swallowed and turned his face away. Now the body is very weak and can no longer bleed. Even if it's a nosebleed, that's not going to work.

After resting and meditating for a while, Lin Yibo became lively again.

The two of them continued to set off, but they did not have the joy of yesterday. In the morning, Lin Yibo had a seizure, and He Yun had palpitations. The painful feeling also weighed a boulder on Lin Yibo's heart.

Knowing how to make Lin Yibo no longer suffer, the two decided to hunt the demonic beast.

Looking at the man with clear eyebrows and clear eyes, his painful face was distorted and his eyes were red. He Yun couldn't bear it, not to mention that actual combat is the best way to improve his strength.

She is no longer the innocent girl, and the family needs her to become stronger.