Chapter 51: Just get used to it

In ice hockey, Lin Yibo and Luo Shui want to quit the game. I found out that I had to charge 1 million glory points for quitting the game! Lin Yibo was completely furious. He roared loudly: "Playing with snakes! ”

Luo Shui hurriedly reminded: "Don't worry, master, death can also be withdrawn." After saying that, Luo Shui regretted it. Isn't it in a hurry to die!

Sure enough, Lin Yibo immediately glared at her.

"When death exits, both glory points and mana will be halved. I have 10 million glory points, and if death withdraws, 5 million glory points are gone! Choosing to lose a million or five million, don't you think about the question? ”

Reluctant to glory, the two still stayed in the ice hockey, and five days passed in a flash.

It doesn't seem that the war of the Infinite Academy is over yet. Undead Fear and Mu Yun often go to war, and every time they come back, they are covered in scars. Lin Yibo and Luo Shui were responsible for healing their injuries. Fortunately, in the Great Sage's shop, there are all kinds of potions. It's not that Lin Yibo and the others don't want to go out, it's that they will be assimilated as long as they go out and stay for a while.

Abyssal monsters are terrifying, and they emit an icy blue mist around them. Those who are slightly weaker will soon be assimilated. This time, the Lord of the Abyss came here, and even some legendary powerhouses were assimilated.

According to Mu Yun's words, Luo Shui is probably in the realm of magic power, and Lin Yibo is the envoy of magic power. It's best for the two of them not to run around, if they are assimilated, Mu Yun himself will die. If Lin Yibo dies, Mu Yun will die, and Wang Bing will also die.

They're blood slaves, they're Deadpool. An ancient oath cannot be broken.

In Wuji Academy, the Canglan Continent's strength division criteria were not suitable, and cultivators had their own divisions.

If you don't resonate with magic, you're a servant of magic. If you resonate with magic, you're a magician. When you are able to control and use it flexibly, the elemental primary magic. You become a magician.

When you master advanced magic, you become the king of magic. When you have mastered at least three lines of advanced magic, you become the Emperor of Magic. If you can condense your realm, you will become a magical deity.

The Magic Legend must possess the power of the Law, the Magical Sage must possess the power of Order, and the Magical Saint will have his own clone.

And the demigods will fuse the doppelgangers, and use the power of law and order in the doppelgangers to create the seeds of a world. And the true god and the main god above the demigod are not something that Mu Yun can understand.

The division of these realms was derived from tens of thousands of years of research by the Wuji Academy. But these divisions are not divisions of power. It's the use and understanding of magic. But in a certain aspect, the higher the realm of magic power, the higher the strength, of course, will be much higher.

In Wuji Academy, this knowledge is all public, and Lin Yibo is completely aware of it.

Because understanding is even more powerless.

And the difference between Lin Yibo and Luo Shui's most puzzled magician and magic warrior was also answered in Wuji Academy. On the one hand, it's all about magic. However, the difference is that magical warriors tend to assimilate their bodies to their magical powers, or store their magical powers in their weapons. But magicians are different. They are more inclined to the perception of heaven and earth, the understanding of the elements.

Mana is stored in the body, but only as a center for mobilizing the elements. But what's interesting is that after entering the Venerable of Magic, you will also be slowly assimilated by the magic, and your physical body will become extremely powerful. Therefore, in the Canglan Continent, the status of mages will always be higher than that of warriors. Because in the end, no matter what it is, they will surpass. However, in the kingdom of the Canglan Continent, many people don't understand very well. Because the highest is that they have only cultivated to the legendary realm.

And it's a legend with broken magic.

Because of the lack of strong people, they mistakenly think that magic warriors are the same as magic sorcerers.

There are many people who even think that mages are just noble. A warrior of great magical martial arts, against a mage with a fragile body. If it weren't for the mage's luxurious equipment, the warrior would not have lost at all. There are many people who always think that if a warrior has the same amount of money as a mage, he wears luxurious weapons and equipment. It will definitely be unilaterally tortured and killed.

However, the difference between the status of a mage and a warrior has been determined at the source.

Lin Yibo stopped thinking and looked at the white ice hockey puck, his face full of sorrow. He wasn't the only one who had a hard time. The players and aborigines of the spirit realm of "All Things" are also in a frenzy.

The East is an endless grey ghost; The West is an endless stream of ice-blue monsters.

These two frenzy swept in, just like the Soul Eater in the real world. They are constantly devouring, assimilating, and dominating. Stir up calamities on the earth, unstoppable like a torrent. If in the past, it would have been possible to organize a large army to fight strongly. However, after the arrival of the Demon Son, the player, many players assassinated the Legendary Guardian of the Frontier in order to covet the fortune of the Legendary Guardian of the Border.

The border has long since fallen without a strong guard.

The situation is now difficult not only for the aborigines, but also for the players. Although it is not their world, the outside world has become like this. Now you have to rely on the origin server to survive. But in the hearts of many people, it is very hesitant. I don't know how long I'll survive.

At this time, the billing standard of the origin server has been changed.

Lin Yibo's six-star origin station has to pay 600,000 glory points per month. And the nine-star origin station has to pay 900 million glory points every month. Of course, if your origin rating is only two stars, then you only need to pay 20 glory points per month. But such an origin station, even a beast can't stop it. Not to mention the black frenzy that swept the land. Not to mention killing the other people who are red-eyed and heartbroken.

Without the protection of a four-star source station, it's almost like having no clothes on. Naked in front of people with ulterior motives.

For the glory points, in order to resurrect friends and family. Whether it's a game or a reality. They have become a place of killing, a place of competition.

Winner Live!

Death to the loser!

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The two of them were anxious and helpless in the ice hockey, and Mu Yun and the undead went out for a day in fear. They haven't come back yet, have they fallen? Lin Yibo thought that there were little mice in the real world, and there were Jiangbei barbarians. I was anxious and wanted to go back. But he didn't want to leave behind the fear of the undead and the shepherds.

Both of them must be present at the same time to treat them. Lin Yibo bought items from the store, and Luo Shui treated them.

Suddenly, two flashes of light flashed, and a bloody man appeared inside the puck. The familiar spatial fluctuations were none other than Mu Yun.

Seeing Mu Yun at this time, the two of them were horrified. A line of blood crossed Mu Yun's body, as if it had cut him in half. Mu Yun teleported out of the space and almost fell to the ground. Lin Yibo and Luo Shui hurriedly stepped forward to help.

The two of them checked for a week, and only found that blood line, which seemed to have an extremely sharp sword intent. Elsewhere there is no trace of it. But Muyun's vitality is fading wildly, as if he will never be able to live again in the next second.

Lin Yibo hurriedly asked, "What kind of medicine do you need for this kind of injury?" Luo Shui didn't speak, and Mu Yun closed his eyes tightly and didn't answer.

"Tell me! Not to mention it's too late! Lin Yibo stared at Luo Shui anxiously.

Luo Shui shook his head, the meaning was obvious.

"This little old man is hopeless, and that sword intent has cut off all his vitality. He should have something to say to you when he comes back now. Wait a minute, and he'll wake up. ”

"Impossible! He's a great sage! How could he die? ”

"And the fear of the undead? Isn't his energy endless? Where is he? ”

Lin Yibo shouted in disbelief. But there was no sound in the puck except his voice.

Suddenly, Lin Yibo felt the Mu Yun in his arms move. If you look closely, you can see that his lips are closing one by one. Lin Yibo couldn't hear or understand clearly. Mu Yun's general is too messy, and it is difficult to match the mouth shape. When Lin Yibo put his ears together and was about to listen, Mu Yun opened his eyes. He took a slow breath and sat up.

As the magic of the Heaven and Earth Squadron swayed, a cloud of mist appeared in the ice hockey.

Then the phantom voice spoke: "Master, when you hear it, I am already dying." I know that the master is a son of the devil, but the master is kind-hearted, and I can see it. Now, while I still have a breath, my master will kill me as soon as possible, so that I can gain my magic and glory points. Don't hesitate, I'll die at any moment. If the owner can't bear it, then ask the Star Guardian to do it! ”

Luo Shui wanted to do it, but Lin Yibo took the first step. A palm slapped away the qi in Mu Yun's heart. Lin Yibo's ruthlessness impressed Luo Shui, and he thought that his master would struggle for a long time. It seems that the owner is really changing.

"Do you think I'm going to hesitate? After going through your life, I know what I should do. In this world, there are not many people who can survive. I remember very clearly, when I was at the mother station. You also stepped on the wreckage of your own clan to become an intelligent steward. If you had been soft-hearted at that time, I would never have seen you. Lin Yibo looked at Luo Shui and explained in a low voice.

Listening to the slightly chilly words of the master, I felt the violent breath of the master. Luo Shui knew that the young man of the past had finally changed. But the master's appearance made Luo Shui feel very distressed, and his clenched fist kept dripping blood. The red eyes, the exposed green tendons. All of them show the pain in the owner's heart.

Probably, the owner would get used to it, and it wouldn't be so painful.

Suddenly, the cloud mist phantom controlled by Mu Yun made another sound: "Master, I'm glad you can make a decision. The Undead Fear has fallen to protect the old slave, but he says that he has two origin stations and will not die easily. The Infinity Academy has been destroyed, and the master can't stay any longer. The Dean of the Sword Master has long been controlled by the Lord of the Abyss. This time the return did not bring glory, but brought unprecedented disaster. And my sword was given by him. I'm wondering, is it that if he built it himself, he will destroy it himself? ”

The phantom seems to have finished speaking.

Lin Yibo endured his grief and checked the glory points and items on Mu Yun's body. Then the phantom made another sound, and then slowly disappeared.

"Don't be sad hosts. Undead Fear tells me that there's also a Resurrection Potion. If I can, I hope the master will resurrect me. The hosts..."