Chapter Twenty-Four: The Battle of the Dominions
"Come to my guild," Tang Jun took out a bottle of medicinal powder from the void package and sprinkled it on the injured, and the bloody palm soon felt an itching sensation.
"Well, it's really boring to be alone," the drunkard nodded.
Tang Jun came to the guild's meeting point with the drunken man, and he didn't pay attention to the time when he cultivated, but coincidentally, Pan Xiang and they were all there, and Dihu's face was already much better, and he saw Tang Jun coming in with a person.
"This is my senior brother, don't look at his young age, in fact, he is very powerful, and he is also the person I recommended to be added to our guild," Tang Jun said with a smile.
"Welcome, everyone, there is good news today." Pan Xiang stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "I am Pan Xiang, the guild president, and I welcome you again on behalf of everyone." ”
"My name is Drunkard, and I'm honored to be a member of the guild," Humpty Dumpty Drunkard's personality is very out-of-the-box, but he speaks much more steadily than the average person his age.
"President, what other good news is there today?" Tang Jun asked curiously.
"Bai Yu, say it yourself!" Pan Xiang turned to Bai Yu and said.
"Today, when I was studying at the academy, I found a book called Life Prayer, as long as the light magic reaches the eighth level, you can summon the soul of the dead, and then find the seed of life, you can save the dead person." The expression on Bai Yu's face was complicated when he said it.
"It's true, Sister Bai Yu, you don't have to suspect that the book is lying to you." The drunken man said slowly. The Earth Tiger's eyes emitted a terrifying light, "Really! Are you really not comforting me? ”
"It's true," it was Tang Jun who spoke, "but it's not so easy to resurrect a person, first of all, there must be an eighth-level light magician, even if Bai Yu cultivates to the eighth level, but the seed of life is very difficult to obtain." ”
Dihu looked at Tang Jun and said word by word: "Even if it is a big difficulty, as long as I am alive, I will work hard to achieve it." ”
Tang Jun looked at the ground tiger in front of him who had regained his fighting spirit, and was very moved in his heart, "Don't forget, there will always be a group of companions behind you who are silently supporting you, and we will bear the big difficulties together." ”
"Before, the guild unanimously agreed to sign up for Xinyang as the one who participated in the competition for the position of commander, and now that a new member has joined, what is your opinion on Drunken Man?" Pan Xiang thought of the contest that was about to start.
"I don't have a problem, I'm not interested in that position."
"Xinyang, let's go over together now, today's battle may be very cruel, what do you want to prepare?"
"I'm ready, when the time comes, you can help me collect the information of the opponent, so that I know each other and know myself, now it's not like before, after determining the profession, everyone's ability has increased greatly, but now the time is still short, compared to understanding, I am confident to defeat my opponent." The temper of the good old man of the Tang Army began to slowly recede, and now it is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.
In the audience under the competition stage, Xue Lin sat next to the drunken man, and the two looked at an ice mage and a fire mage who were fighting hotly in the ring while talking, "The profession of demon knight is really amazing!" “
"How can you say that?" The drunken man was puzzled.
"I feel that Xinyang has changed a lot, since he became a demon knight, it is like a different person!"
"You pay so much attention to him! Could it be that you are interested in her? The drunken man teased, "What do you know, kid, believe it or not, I'm beating you." Xue Lin's face turned red, and he reached out to pinch the drunken man's chubby face.
"Sister, I was wrong, I'll tell you the truth."
"Hurry up, or I'll pinch you!"
"Well, I don't know."
"Ahh I'll be honest, and you're still beating me. “
The competition platform is very large, divided into ten districts, and there are not as many people who signed up as expected, only eight venues have people fighting, and as long as they take the initiative to admit defeat in the competition field, a teleportation array will appear to teleport it down.
In one corner of the arena, the leader of the bone-eating bandit group, who was as fat as a wall, rubbed his chin with his fingers, "Monkey, are you talking about those people?" “
"Yes, Captain, that group of people is turned into ashes, and I know it."
"Those girls are good-looking!"
"The head of the regiment is really a good vision," as soon as the fat man's words fell, the younger brothers behind echoed him. "The vision is good, there is a fart, you can only see but not touch, if you don't win the position of deputy commander for me, Lao Tzu will not pull out your skin, but this game is really getting more and more interesting." The fat man let out a meaningful sigh and didn't look at the competition above, turned around and walked towards the gate, "I'm going to cultivate, don't bother me if there's nothing important." “
"Yes, Captain."
There are more than 200 people who have signed up for the position of commander, and the crystal tablet on the competition platform will record the results of the battle, until the remaining five people are eliminated.
Four deputy commanders and one commander, Tang Jun's goal is to lead the position, but he knows in his heart that old players like them have changed jobs a long time ago.
Although they are low-key, those people will never let go of others when it comes to the position of leader.
After the profession, there is a division of realms, whether it is a melee department or a mage department, it is divided into seven layers, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple. On top of this, there is another layer, that is, the eighth layer, called the birth spirit, and the demon knight is the natal fire.
The eighth layer of light magic is the light of life, that is, after reaching this realm, you can resurrect the strong dragon, Tang Jun told Dihu so definitely before, in fact, he doesn't know, and he is not sure whether he can be resurrected, but if there is no faith in his heart, in this world full of dangers, life will no longer be meaningful.
Melee combat is the Force, unlike any elemental power, the Force also stimulates the power of the body, performing all kinds of unbelievable skills, the shadow assassin of the Earth Tiger can hide in the shadow of others under the urging of the Force, and the gods are haunted.
Tang Jun walked up to the No. 8 martial arts arena, and a young man covered in bright red made his chrysanthemum tight, coughed lightly, and said: "The chrysanthemum on your clothes is well embroidered and beautiful, but why is it black in the middle?" “
The young man in red was full of anger, and a few words popped out from between his teeth, "This is a sunflower full of sunflower seeds, understand?" Don't talk nonsense if you don't know. “
Don Jun.
Without changing into guard armor, Tang Jun held the Great Knight Sword, and the fire began to circulate in the body, and the air mass in the dantian wrapped the flames in the meridians in the body to form a large circulation, and the red flames ignited on the Great Knight Sword.
The young man in red showed a surprise on his face and quickly disappeared, "Then let's see whose fire is more powerful," Tang Jun said lightly: "If you play with fire, then you will lose." “
The blood shadow opened and slashed at the red-clothed youth with the afterimage, "Fire Shield," a shield formed by flames appeared in front of Tang Jun.
Without hesitation, the Great Knight's Sword slashed at the magic shield, directly cutting it in half, and stabbing at the heart of the young man in red without slowing down.