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"Brother Yinchen, Brother Yinchen, do you want Qingyun to deliver the food to you?" Lu Qingyun's respectful and humble voice sounded outside the door, that kind of respect is in the heart, and even a little bit of the admiration of the younger generation for the elders, but in fact, Lu Qingyun is likely to be a few months older than Yinchen.

"No, I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat this meal, you and Wen Qingsong can eat." Silver Dust held on to keep his voice from weakening, but the growing pain in his chest and abdomen made his voice very distorted: "I'm casting a spell, I can't be disturbed...... Be careful...... Don't be discovered......" His voice was already a little choppy, he knew that he was completely relying on his high-intensity physical fitness at the moment, he didn't know how to heal magic, it was Gabriel's ancient inheritance in the West, it was impossible to teach him such an Oriental from Evil Luo Hai City. He didn't dare to use water magic or fire magic, because these magic had long since become branches of light magic, and it was useless to heal the damage caused by dark magic, so he could only lie helplessly on the ground, praying that he would not faint from the pain, and as for the threat of death caused by heavy bleeding after the internal organs were broken, he did not take it to heart, or it was useless to take it to heart.

As the minutes ticked by, Silver Dust felt a warm, high-spirited power slowly surging in his body. He felt the pain lessen dramatically, he was able to sit up, and then he was able to stand up again. He unleashed light magic, removing stains from his clothes and piecing together pieces that filled the room into a tattered home full of mottled nicks. The scars that dark magic has left on objects can never be erased.

"Don't do it next time. He summed up his lesson with palpitations. Magic backlash,It's not the so-called punishment after a spell failure.,For a mage, a failed spell will only waste magic power in vain.,It won't be counterattacked.,What can really cause backlash.,Only illegal spell casting.。

For example, when burning mana, it is clear that the water element is controlled, but it turns out that it is a spell of fire magic, so it is strange that such a foolish spell does not retaliate. Let's talk about it, obviously he is a low-level mage, and he has to come to a forbidden spell in the realm of the strongest king, but because of the lack of elemental affinity, he will definitely suffer a backlash. Silver Dust never used wind magic, because he knew that he didn't have enough affinity with the wind element, and he would backfire when he used magic, and he crossed the infinite level to use the ice and fire realm and even the dark nightmare realm, it was purely because of the breakthrough of the elemental ability boundary caused by the hedging physique, and the elemental affinity was almost equivalent to half a law god! He used to use magic and rarely encountered backlash, because his affinity was high enough, and the magic field was extremely stable, and it was rare to use magic beyond the limits of his own ability, and this serious magic backlash accident was actually his real, bold to the point of missing the heart and eyes of the illegal spellcasting.

The reason why the time prayer is called prayer is to make the user remember the limitations of this spell, treat time with piety, and cast spells with the same sincerity as prayer. This spell can indeed teleport the mage himself to the scene presented by the "dream" or "prophecy", and can even "go back to the past" to a limited extent, but it has two fatal death holes, one is that the same dream or prophecy can only correspond to one successful teleportation, that is to say, each prophecy is only allowed to be modified once, there is only one chance to prevent a tragedy, and one is that this magic can never teleport people to the future.

The scene that Silver Dust saw, but it would only happen tonight, how could he be able to teleport successfully when he was in such a hurry.

"Fortunately, this teleportation failed, it doesn't count, otherwise, a wasted opportunity means that no matter what action is taken, no change will be made, which is definitely a sorrow comparable to 'Lingxi is gone'. Silver Dust sat on a crooked chair, one hand flicking the table that seemed to have been scratched by countless glass knives, and calmed down to think carefully about the actions of the night. He only had one chance, and he was sure that one chance was enough.

As a mage, he has most of the advantages.

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Wen Qingsong had eaten, and went out again without taking a break, as the hall master in charge of intelligence collection in the Zhennan Gang, Wen Qingsong was actually not as unbearable as Yinchen feared, he was good at disguise, concealing his whereabouts, and he also knew how to disguise himself as a harmless good man in front of the officers and soldiers. He even bought a cloak that looked very much like a northerner from someone, and after he was ready to stop in his small room, he quietly went out.

After the events in the morning passed, the relationship between Wen Qingsong and Lu Qingyun became extraordinary, and there seemed to be a secret between the two men, one big and one young, that needed to be kept together. Of course, in Lu Qingyun's heart, Yinchen has become the most trustworthy person above everyone, even above Yin Xueli's sister, and he has privately regarded this boy who is about the same age as himself as a powerful figure of his uncle's generation, not only because of the relationship between Yinchen and prison, but also because of the terrible adventure that he once experienced, which can be called hell. Lu Qingyun knew that if he changed himself, he was afraid that he would have died many times, right? His little heart was full of hero worship.

After Lu Qingyun had dinner, he quietly went back to the room, looking like he wanted to catch up on sleep, but in fact, he went in through the door, came out of the window, and quietly went to the roof. At this time, Lu Qingyun did not dare to entrust the lives of his two brothers in life to a relationship that seemed to be very reliable but was actually illusory, he hurriedly went back to the room to change into a set of black night clothes that were easy to hide his figure, and he didn't even bother to inform Yinchen about it, so he quietly followed his uncle-in-law out。

Silver Dust was hungry in his room, thinking about things. I have to say that pretending to be forced is going to be kicked by a donkey, and when he was eating, he pretended to be a master in the world to "cast spells", and finally deceived Lu Qingyun, but now it's good, he is starting to feel hungry, but he has no excuse and can't pull down his skin to ask for another meal. He could naturally see that Lu Qingyun and his brother-in-law looked like each other, but he was afraid that the fat man would never prepare an extra meal for him, thinking about it, Yinchen could only grit his teeth and endure it, vowing to take revenge at dinner.

He kept flicking the table softly and unconsciously, and his silver-colored fingers somehow grew heavier and heavier, as if an invisible person was constantly pouring lead into them. He didn't pay attention at first, and his mind was still thinking about the various plans of action for tonight, including how to take the two people directly inside the dark prison, how to use the only positioning rune to complete repeated teleportation, how to plan the retreat after success, how to minimize the chance of battle and exposure, etc., and he didn't have the energy to care about the strange things coming from the tips of his right fingers.

After a while, he sensed that something was wrong, his entire right arm seemed to be increasing in mass without limit, getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't even move his right hand on the table. His palms were spread out and pressed honestly on the table, and gradually a wooden ridge appeared around his palms - the weight of his right hand could already be pressed out of the wood!

That's when the train of thought was interrupted. Silver Dust hurriedly came back to his senses and stared at his right hand, he watched as silver mist slowly emerged from the back of his hand and five fingers, and then these mist became thicker and thicker, gradually turning into a golden-like fog, and strong fluctuations of water and fire elements emitted out, as if hedging against the world.

Blue and red dots of light slowly precipitate into the air, and these dots of light collide and converge one-on-one, turning into a golden yellow light. These rays of light are small bright spots when viewed closely, and at first glance they look like a layer of dense golden mist.

Silver felt a slight pain in his arm, as if he had been sore from overexertion. He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, immediately closed his eyes, and sank his mind into the sea of qi, he wanted to see what kind of fame the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist that had been "left out in the cold" was going to make.

Silver Dust's right hand is silver from the shoulder, and others feel like a silver tattoo, and it has always been cold and lacks heat, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a high-tech prosthetic, only Silver Dust himself can feel that his right hand is actually no different from his left hand, and it is still flesh and blood. The mutation of the right hand comes from the inheritance of the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist, and only when the spell position of the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist changes, it is possible to make the arm abnormal.

'Thunder God Senior!Thunder God Senior!What's wrong with my right hand?' Silver Dust's spiritual power rushed into the spell position of the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist, and asked directly without the slightest politeness. In the past 5 years, he has become accustomed to this master-slave relationship, the remnant soul of the thunder god and the remnant soul of the ghost god, no matter how powerful they once were, they can only serve him as the master in this life.

"Before I answer the question, I will ask you, if you face a former enemy and cannot win in the realm of ice and fire, where will you be?" Thor God's spiritual power came slowly, and it could even be transformed into a majestic and sincere voice in Yinchen's mind. There was no killing and intimidation of ghosts and gods in that voice, only a faint sense of oppression that was not angry and self-threatening.

"Heaven and earth are split, and if you can't live, you will awaken the fairy song. Yinchen hesitated for a moment before replying with mental power, to be honest, when asked what his most powerful hole card was, he couldn't answer it a little.

"If it doesn't work?" Thor's voice was full of ridicule: "At the moment of the strong enemy, the crowning of the gods cannot be defended, the domain is invincible for a maximum of five seconds, and the means of attack are also limited, my fist method and immortal song cannot be used, after five seconds, between you and the strong enemy, there is only one chance to win, win, live, defeat, die, how can there be any chance for you to try the second time!"

Thor's words exploded in Silver Dust's mind, shaking his heart violently. "Yes, what is my special move? Do I have any ability to fight to the death against a strong enemy at a critical moment? No. It seems that all the moves are tricks, but none of them are really refined and sharp, which can become the housekeeping skills of my Yinchen fame stunt. Perhaps this is the sorrow of the mage. There are thousands of laws in the heart, but there is no one trick that can run rampant in the world. In the face of different enemies, different strategies, different spells, and different tactics must be changed, but in the life of a mage, how can he ensure that every time he resists the enemy, every time he fights, he can first understand the enemy's strengths and weaknesses, he can plan and move, and he can find the enemy's weaknesses in an instant! At the moment of a strong enemy, life and death in a second, how can he have so much time to think and plan?" Thor's words woke him up, woke him up from the mage's invincible dream, and truly began to face this cruel world. The invincibility of the mage, based on the suppression of the same level or lower level, in the secret realm, he bullied the body with the qi, and today 5 years later, he also bullied the qi with distraction, such a series of battles made him feel invincible in the world, and even omnipotent, but he was far from considering whether he could really grasp the fleeting trace of the fighter when he faced the road, faced the return to the void, faced the golden pill, and faced the master of the yuanying.

This situation was fully reflected in the battle between Silver Dust and Beacon City. Through the blood forbidden secret technique of squeezing the vitality of the Beacon City, the original strength of the three distractions was forced to ten folds, in fact, in terms of comprehensive strength, it is still a distraction triple garbage goods, if a magician who has lived for more than 100 years and cultivated through normal water mill kung fu, or even a Taoist priest and magician who abides by the ancient inheritance, it is estimated that he can beat him to the point that his father and mother do not recognize him with only three or five strokes of magic. After all, in the profession of magician, Compass is not proud of its attack range and attack range, but its super attack power, and they are all crazy people who exchange destructive power for defensive power. The battle between Silver Dust and Beacon Fire took almost 40 minutes, not only took a long time, but also almost won by luck, at the moment when the field was shattered due to unexpected conditions, Silver Dust was even ready to teleport and escape, and the last instant petrification was just a trick to try luck. If it is a true legendary master, I am afraid that three spell gatherings can make the Beacon City lose all its ability to move, and become a stake that can barely survive by relying on Gangfeng's defense.

Magicians, after all, are the people who can really advance by relying on the accumulation of time. Silver Dust has talent, fate, perseverance, and intelligence, he can become a legend in a short period of time, and even if he wants to, he can use a jiazi to win the divine power, but if he really wants to play a legend, or even just the full power of an elite saint mage, he must use time and experience to fill it.

Thor's question, Thor's taunt, really poked him in the heart, woke him up, and frustrated him. He seemed to suddenly feel that his life-and-death struggle for so many years was just a child's game. (To be continued.) )