The depression of PP being shot just now has disappeared without a trace, and after equipping it, Zhao Long happily opened the attribute box to see his attack:

Name: Zhao Long (Nature's Child)

Class: Nature Master

Level: 6

Force: 23

Dexterity: 26

Constitution: 43

Spirit: 48

Talent Skill 1: White Eyes - Seal: Xin - Chou - Tian - Kui - Charm can be used, can defend 350 degrees without dead ends. (Each word is followed by a stamped handprint)

Talent Skill 2: Writing Wheel Eye - Seal: It can be used after the Dragon-Ren-Zhao-Moon-Star, and can copy any action and skill. (Each word is followed by a stamped handprint)

Special Skill: Imperial Sword Technique (low-level - upgradeable, the attack is the same as the weapon equipped) - Seal: Si-Aoi-Chong-Shu-Linghou can be used, and it can be used as a hundred swords in the air to attack the enemy. (Each word is followed by a stamped handprint)

Attack: 121-134

Life: 210

Stamina: 300

Mana: 421

Defense: 126

Top 10 Resistances: Wind Resistance: 1% Lightning Resistance: 1% Poison Resistance: 1% Fire Resistance: 1% Ice Resistance: 1% Wood Resistance: 1% Soil Resistance: 11% Water Resistance: 1% Sand Resistance: 1% Gold Resistance: 1%

Next level experience: 3000/2876.6

"Nani?" When he saw the talent skill underneath, Zhao Long shouted in disbelief.

This、Isn't this the signature spell of the pig's foot Li Xiaoyao in the Legend of Sword and Fairy? How can I comprehend it?

Could it be that Sister Feng has successfully entered Hollywood? Or has the Chinese men's football team entered the semi-finals of the World Cup?

"Imperial Sword Technique", as Zhao Long finished saying the last word in his mouth, the sound of "rubbing" appeared in the air of the cave where they first met Kull.

I saw countless long swords appear above his head, pinching the sword trick in his hand and pointing in front of him, "brushing and brushing" into the flying sword in the sky and inserting it into the ground.

"Wow ha, wow hahaha." Monsters are waiting for me to storm back your chrysanthemums, Zhao Long smiled.

On December 28th, Bhalyiping and Blargeng don't remember the first time they stood at the door of the Mage Guild and looked at the teleportation array next to them.

"Why hasn't Brother Long come back yet? Did something happen? The two siblings were thinking worriedly.

Whenever the teleportation array flashed with light, Blaryiping and Blargeng would look intently, hoping that their dragon brother had returned, but each time they were disappointed.

Zhao Long's name has already spread in Rog's camp.

After returning from outside, the transfer and the mercenary team will talk about the name of this solo solo experience when they come back, at the bar, at home, at a friend's house, and when they are outside, and at the same time they are also suspicious of his strange magic and fighting methods.

Rogge's Big Five, Akara, they had already known the Dao, and they were all deeply relieved to think that the dragon boy was so promising.

Seeing that all the transfer and mercenary teams who went out of the training this year were all back to Zhao Ping'an, they shed tears for the first time after living for hundreds of years, tears of joy and hope, and the people who had gone out of the training in the past could basically only come back less than half, but this year, it changed because of the existence of the dragon boy.

Rumors of Zhao Long were circulating outside Zhilu Dao, and Akara and the others announced the words that had been prepared for a long time: Zhao Long was the successor chosen by the heroes of Talasha thousands of years ago with prophecy during his lifetime, and the magic he uses now is all burned by the heroes of Talasha with magic scrolls and passed on to him.

After everyone in the camp knew the truth, whether they had seen Zhao Long or not, they were full of expectations and hopes for him, and no one would be suspicious.

Kidd and all the mages and other staff members of the Mage Guild were sneaking behind a tent not far from the teleportation array.

Looking at the two Bhullar siblings, who had been waiting in the distance for more than a month, one of them, a beautiful female mage, asked, "Elder Gid, can we go back now?" ”

"Go back? If you want to die, you can go back, but I don't want to face those two siblings, and I won't go back until the dragon boy comes back. Gid's eyes were red, as if he remembered some horrible memory.

"So what are we going to do? I haven't been back for more than a month, and there is still a lot of work to be done. The questioning mage was weeping.

"I don't know what to do, this stinky boy has been so good outside, but he has made us miserable, grandma, what does it matter to us if the dragon boy can't come back? I'm so weak, who did I recruit to provoke whom~~~. Keed said as he tugged at his hair frantically.

Kidd's current homelessness and misery were all given by the brothers and sisters Bhullal Yiping and Bral Gengliang.

It turned out that more than a month ago, the transfer and mercenary teams who came back from outside one after another were mainly talking about Zhao Long who had met him, and the Bhullar family was looking through the autumn water day after day, and they had not seen Zhao Long come back for a long time, and Bhullar was in a hurry.

She began to wait for Zhao Long at the door of the Mage Guild every day, and Blargeng, who knew that her sister was waiting here, also began to follow.

At first, the two sisters and brothers just waited quietly, and after ten days, every day they would go to the mage union to ask Jide, and Jide hid after being afraid, but they could not leave the monk before they could leave, so the two sisters and brothers turned to ask the mage and other staff of the union.

Especially Blargeng, as soon as the six-year-old saw the people from the Mage Guild, he stepped forward and asked with red eyes: "Brother, sister, uncle, aunt, do you know when Brother Daolong will come back?" Can you help me ask? Please."

Looking at the innocent, anxious, helpless and crying eyes, everyone in the union was silent.

The two sisters and brothers, who couldn't get news of Zhao Long, were at the door of the trade union every day, looking at the teleportation array, and the kind of love that looked through the autumn water made everyone dare not face it.

Bhalyiping stood every day, like Meng Jiangnu, singing a song that Zhao Long taught her:

Just stay with you

What else is not to be desired

Let me protect you forever for the rest of my life

For the sweetness of tomorrow

Treasure the original promise

You have to believe that I am always waiting for you at the Love Pier

Just stay with you

There's nothing you can't do

Let me take care of you forever for the rest of my life

You are the only one and only to me

The only constant sincerity

Won't make you wait until the barren flowering period

"Brother Long, who sang this song? What is the title of the song? Listen well, can you teach me? ”

"Sister Ping is sung by Zheng Yuan, and the song is called Ai Lu Qing Wharf, I'll teach you now."

The poignant and graceful singing drifted to the west of Roger's camp, and slowly the whole camp became aware of it, so more people came to help them.

In this case, the entire Mage Guild began to wander homelessly like rats crossing the street......

The flowers bloom in two, one on each branch

There is no food, no water, no wine, nothing left, it seems that I have to go back today, Zhao Long thought while eating the last chicken leg.

Looking at the magic calendar, the New Year will be in five days, and you can kill a few monsters, as for the huge monsters and corpses that are on fire, it seems that they will have to come back after the New Year.

A burst of white light shrouded Zhao Long's body, and he was upgraded, and finally reached the seventh level.

It's not easy, this is the result of his 20 days of guerrilla warfare to grind off nearly half of the nearly 1,000 little brothers of the huge monster.

Extremely tired and a little dizzy, he added attribute points and skill points according to the old method, ignored the angry shouts from afar, and opened the scroll of returning to the city.

He raised a middle finger at the source of the voice, and then stepped into the glowing circular circle of light in front of him, 5 meters high and 5 meters wide.