Chapter 113: The Choice of Fate

The power of a punch, the sky and the earth are gloomy.

Faced with such an opponent, Tang Shidao knew that he had no chance of winning. However, the opponent's strength is purely an extraordinary physique, not a mastery of spells, and it is not a mortal situation at the moment. Compared to this cloth-clothed monk, Tang Shidao felt that the thin old man was more dangerous. What is terrible about him is not physical strength, but special means.

There is no need to guess now, he must be the mysterious alchemist.

Blue light flashes on the back.

In the blink of an eye.

Lan Ji has returned from nothingness, holding a small, glowing water bottle in her hand.

When she was resurrected.

The light of the small water bottle was also exhausted, and it slowly changed back to the appearance of the water bottle. The Super Demon Land is full of energy, and the magic energy of the small water bottle is quickly injected as soon as it is empty. Despite this, the little water bottle did not reply quickly, and only felt that there were two or three more points of light. It will take a while for it to turn into a glowing water bottle again.

Tang Shidao was sure that if Lan Ji died again at this time...... A small water bottle without a glow won't save her.

A few breaths.

Behind it, there was a spiritual light gathering dust, condensing into the appearance of a giant egg.

Spell flash.

The giant egg shattered, and Dean Long stepped out of the egg, holding a bead in his hand. Resurrection, the egg shatters, and the orb is not a loss of magic energy, but directly shattered into sand. It should be a magic weapon, a magic weapon that can only be used once, and it is more than a star and a half different from Lan Ji's small water bottle.

Seeing that Tang Shidao was unharmed, Dean Long was very surprised in his heart.

I thought that I was worthy of being the first grandmaster, and I couldn't even compare to myself, a veteran elite at the top of the sage level. Your own combat power may be stronger, but the means to protect yourself ...... All the mages were killed, and only the first grandmaster was left as proof of this.

"Are the two of you Holy Realm mages? We're sorry we have no intention of intruding on your territory. Please be merciful to the two men, and we will leave immediately......"

Dean Long didn't want to fight.

It is possible to think of a punch just now, but unfortunately, it was just a punch from others.

What about two more punches?

I was about to explain, and I was about to quit this place, but I heard it.

"No, it's not you who have trespassed on my territory, but I have broken into yours. The void can't say whose it is, there is no owner here, and since you have opened up this place, it should be your territory. I'm sorry that I just happened to have the crystal ore I needed so much and had to break in and collect a little. I'm sorry, I should apologize to you. The old man interrupted, and his attitude was very calm.

As he spoke.

He pulled out another bottle, similar to Lan Ji's.

The bottle glows white.

Shine like the sun.

The white light swept by, and Tang Shidao clearly sensed that all the dead mages had been resurrected, without any loss.

After resurrecting everyone, the light of the bottle in the old man's hand only weakened a few times, and it did not completely fail, presumably his equipment was several levels higher than the one in Lan Ji's hand. Judging from the attitude of the resurrection everyone, he really has no malicious intent...... Or maybe he didn't take a group of people into his eyes.

A group of mages were resurrected, and hurriedly opened the magic shield or directly teleported to escape.

Five people, including those who were unconscious, also woke up.

They didn't dare to act rashly, and probably already knew the opponent's anti-heaven combat power.

"Your Excellency is ......"

"I don't want to talk to you too much, I'll leave after mining the crystal ore, just don't bother." The old man interrupted again, as if he had no interest in the crowd at all.

"Well, let's step back first, and I'll make sure that no one will disturb this place." Dean Long knew that he couldn't fight.

The other party did not deny that it was the Holy Realm, which meant that he and the others were still not in sight.

He was beckoning the crowd to leave.

The old man suddenly beckoned: "Wait a minute, little brother, you stay." ”

Dean Long was stunned: "Your Excellency has ordered me to stay and wait for the dispatch, Brother Tang is a hunter who came to help, and he has other tasks......

The old man interrupted again, seemingly very fond of interrupting others: "I understand your intention to protect the juniors. Don't worry, I wanted to kill him a long time ago. It's none of your business, I just think he's funny and wants to stay and talk to me. Go ahead, I don't have anything to talk to you about. ”

Dean Long was stunned and looked at Tang Shidao.

Tang Shidao nodded and said it was okay.

Lan Ji said softly, 'Be careful,' and then glanced at the old man again, as if she wanted to take his appearance to heart, and finally flew away quickly.

A crowd dispersed.

The remaining mining little flower elves, the old man, the cloth-clothed monk and Tang Shidao are four.

"Little brother, haven't you heard of the Holy Realm?" The old man asked.

"I haven't heard of it."

"Do you know what the One Ring Mage means?"

"I don't know."

"Hehe, it's interesting, what's your mana limit?" The old man asked again.

"You know these things?" Tang Shidao is also strange.

"I used to be a mage at the Mage Network. Because I feel too bored, I take the initiative to disconnect and give up the opportunity to others. Don't you know that this can be done? Hehe, as long as you tell the scarecrow to leave the original world and never return, the mage network will treat the mage of that world as if he died, and pick another person. I'm a resident of the Void now, and I can go back to my hometown to have a look, but I'm not interested in going back. "The old man talks a lot.

Tang Shidao felt strange: "Old man, why are you talking to me?" ”

The old man smiled: "I'm idle." The holy white crystal is very strange, whoever is close to contaminating whose breath, I can only find a flower spirit to dig it. Again, you have two things that make me wonder. First, what is that black fire? I don't recognize it. The second is your wooden spear, which, instead of destroying it, has recovered itself. ”

Tang Shidao clenched the Ancestor Tree Spear, knowing that it couldn't 'die' if he didn't die: "So what? ”

The old man smiled: "Let's play a game." ”

Between words.

The old man slowly offered a small black vial: "Win it, I'll give you a gift." If you lose, tell me what is a wooden spear or a black fire? ”

Tang Shidao smiled: "The cattle people of the mage network seem to like to gamble. ”

The old man nodded: "Yes, you can also call gambling a decision of fate." Don't worry, it's not very strong, I guess it's about the same as you. ”

Tang Shidao asked, "Do you know what the use of a wooden spear is?" ”

The old man said normally: "Add a little knowledge." I'm an alchemist, and it's important to have knowledge. ”

Not lying.

Although he did not know friend or foe, Tang Shidao could feel the honesty of the other party. The ancestor tree spear was originally a commonly used thing, everyone could see it, and they were not afraid to say it if they lost. Primordial Black Flame doesn't matter much, if you lose, you just need to say one, and don't choose this.

"Okay, I'm a bet."

"Happy." The old man's face was as usual, not particularly happy or unhappy.

When the bottle was opened, a stream of red flames erupted into the sky.

Fall again.

An abyssal demon with a giant axe in his hand roared angrily, "Haha, I'm free. The earth will be burned up by me, and the sky will be ...... by me"

"Shut up, next time I say more, I'll even seal the bottle." The old man shook the bottle.

The Abyss Demon saw the old man.

Anger erupted.

However, the bottle made it throw a rat trap, and could only roar: "You are not dead, damn it, I curse you ......"

"You don't curse." Lao interrupted his words, pointed at Tang Shi and said, "Win him, I will let you be free for ten years." Losing the fight sets you free for a year. If you die, I'll drain your soul and make it a puppet demon, and I'll never need to be free. ”

"Damn, you deserve to go to hell......" the Abyss Demon roared.

"I often go to hell, didn't I catch you making a demon puppet bottle?" The old man interrupted again.

Now.

Tang Shidao knew why he often interrupted others...... Get used to it!

You can see it.

The old man had a lot of these bottles, and they contained a lot of guards like demons and beasts. Hearing the demon puppet bottle, Tang Shidao, who had studied alchemy, could also estimate what level the old man was. People at the ordinary level don't dare to be puppet bottles, and the chance of being eaten by the backlash is too high.

"Go to war, and I'll crush it if you ramble again." The old man saw that the abyss demon still wanted to speak, and held the bottle with a cold face.

"Hmph, one day I'll burn you to ashes." The Abyss Demon wielded the giant axe vigorously, and he didn't have the courage to attack the old man who was pinching the bottle. Its anger shifted to Tang Shidao, and with a roar, its strength immediately tripled.

The great axe slashed down like lightning.

"Ancient Scales." Tang Shidao blocked with both hands, his feet sank into the pit, and the whole person fell into the bottom of the pit.

But......

"You can't cut your hand?" The Abyssal Demon was furious, thinking that the weapon he was so proud of couldn't cut through the mage's skin. I was about to cut it again, but suddenly I found that it was dark in front of me. The body didn't even have time to rise in severe pain, and the entire soul was burned into nothingness in an instant.

The Abyssal Demon fell to the ground with a bang.

Tang Shidao jumped out of the big pit, and there was a red mark on his arm. The experiment was successful, and the defense of the Ancient Scale was indeed explosive.

At this time.

There was a 'Phantom Tang Shidao' above the head of the Abyss Demon, and he threw the Ancestor Tree Spear back into the hands of the deity, and then Tang Shidao himself summoned it backwards to eliminate it. Against this kind of abyss demon with similar strength and no brains, Tang Shidao felt that it was a question from the beginning.

The abyss demon was defeated, and the old man was slightly surprised.

"Just a blow? That little guy's strength should be thirty percent stronger than yours. Is this a great illusion, yes, yes, this level actually has a great spell. The old man was not disappointed, and it was not a pity for one of his men to die.

He beckoned with a peculiar bottle.

Unexpected.

Nothing was taken back.

The old man smiled: "It's funny, even the soul is burned, that kind of black fire is really very peculiar." Brother, your wooden spear is not bad, it can penetrate that little guy's helmet. I'll look and see what I lose to you......"

Willing to gamble and lose, the old man is really not lazy.

At this time.

A shadow suddenly appeared on the old man's clothes, revealing only a small half of his body: "If I make a move, I can kill him with one move." ”

Tang Shidao didn't suspect that this black shadow felt too dangerous.

"It's not a gamble to do that, and knowing that you will win should be called a lie. Anyway, I don't seem to have anything with me. Dumb monk, do you have any good things? The old man looked for a while, felt that there was nothing of equal value, and turned to ask the cloth-clothed monk.

The cloth-clothed monk looked at Tang Shidao, and suddenly clasped his hands together.

Apart.

Condensed a light talisman, and then gently floated in front of Tang Shidao.

"Oh...... Wait a minute, brother, this thing is not easy to accept. The old man was a little more serious: "This is one of the things that the dumb monk practices, maybe he will give you a copy if he is interested in you." Don't be happy too early, you may not be able to practice, and you may not be able to resist practicing and blowing yourself up halfway. Even if you practice, when you reach a certain level in the future, the dumb monk will come to you for a fight. This is also a war book, little brother, do you dare to take it? ”

Tang Shidao stretched out his hand and accepted this war letter from the 'future'.

The dumb monk nodded slightly and signaled: I'll wait for you.

Tang Shidao also nodded and signaled: I must look for you.

He almost died with a move just now, and Tang Shidao was not without temper. If you can't beat it now, it's useless to be strong. Although it is not a mortal enemy, one day this son must be recovered. As a member of the Mage Network, you must be fearless.

"I have witnessed your covenant war. Very good, remember to call me when the time comes. Now, choose your gift. The old man said that there were still options for this light talisman.

Tang Shidao nodded and saluted, which was regarded as respect for his predecessors.

Gifts are received as they are.

This is a 'win' of your own.

Calm your mind.

Tang Shidao immediately absorbed the light talisman, and in an instant, there was an extra piece of information in his mind: the secret book of the warrior monk, which contains a total of ten cultivation branches, such as 'Chenxing Breaking, Empty Zen Shou, Divine Radiance, Ning Soul Purity, Yue Tianxi, Heavenly Enlightenment, Instant Shadow Step, True Word Crossing, Enlightenment, and Karma', and only one of them can be selected at present. The light rune does not increase energy, but only grants a kind of cultivation knowledge.

There was no more information, Tang Shidao barely guessed a thing or two.

Starburst is an attack.

Empty Zen Shou is defense.

Divine Radiance is a spell.

Ning Soul Pure is anti-demon.

Healing is healing.

Celestial and human sensation is induction.

The Instant Step is speed.

Shingon is shelter.

Enlightenment is meditation.

Karma is a counter-injury.

Of course, Tang Shidao was not sure before he was chosen, and only speculated on the utility from the name. It is estimated that these skills are not one, but a branch, and this warrior monk secret book has a total of ten branches.

That punch is very handsome, I'll choose Chenxingpo...... Tang Shidao thought to himself that he had been reincarnated and reborn, and it was better to defend against demons and protect him.

Choose one of three attack spell speeds.

Attack is best suited.

As soon as the mind decides, the light rune turns into a streamer and injects it into the mind. At this moment, Tang Shidao increased the cultivation branch of the warrior monk of 'Chenxing Break', and at the same time, he also knew that this was the upgraded version of the monk's body strengthening technique!

Under certain special circumstances, the monk's body strengthening technique is practiced to the limit, and then transformed and sublimated, some knowledge of the 'Warrior Monk's Secret Codex' may be born.

Something that can be refined sooner or later!

Anyway, I won this gift...... Are you considered to be pitted?

And also.

What exactly does the Holy Realm mean?

Who are the two of them?

Is this old alchemist really looking for himself to make small talk?