"Magician" members hand type synchronous update,Please support the author Wei Xiaobao a vote!This site opens mobile phone reading,Please log in to ap for mobile phone access.

This is the beast area, the density of beasts is not large, plus the large army marches, the beasts run far away. Looking at these things every day, Feleg became less and less energetic, and the same was true of the hurricane, which longed for the environment in the forest even more.

On this day, Feleg ran a thousand kilometers in one go, roughly drawing the surrounding environment, and it was not until evening that he found the camp of the troops and handed the map to Leah.

"I want to go into the depths of the Forest of Death, it may take a few days, you keep marching, and I will be back soon. Feleg said to the crowd.

Everyone knows that Feleg is in a bad mood during this time, but going into the depths of the Forest of Death is not a good idea. Not to mention that this is the Western Continent, even the Demon Forest of the Eastern Continent can't be too deep.

Feleg is just a magician, everyone present, even the worst Maya, is not weak in combat power, if she takes the Martial God Sword, Feleg is definitely not her opponent.

"It's okay to go around, but can you find us?" Maya felt very distressed looking at Feleg's appearance, her face was very hot, and she lowered her head and said.

Everyone was speechless and a little unwilling, but looking at Feleg's appearance, it was really difficult to say anything to keep him. There's a hurricane, or maybe it's fine.

With Maya's words, the silence was opened, and everyone was gossiping, but no one stopped Feleg, just warned him to be careful, not to go too deep, just go around the low-level Warcraft area.

Saying goodbye to everyone, Feleg and Hurricane left the camp overnight, and the night didn't affect them anyway. Hurricanes can see things at night, and it doesn't matter if you can see the surroundings while sitting on him.

At dawn, Feleg was already approaching the low-level Demon Beast area, and the elements in the surrounding space were getting denser and denser, and this place really looked like a Demon Domain Forest. Let the Hurricanes play on their own. Feleg meditated on the ground, and after five hours, Feleg recovered.

Since the start of the war, Feleg's cultivation speed has decreased significantly, even if he has enough elemental crystals on hand, his progress is still very slow, compared to the same year ago, Feleg feels that there is almost no progress, which is also something that cannot be helped.

In the low-level Warcraft area, Feleg didn't stay long, and when it was completely dark, he entered the mid-level Warcraft area, Feleg and Hurricane were careful, the lone Warcraft was not terrible, if there were groups of Warcraft, they could only rely on the speed of the hurricane.

There was a sound of running water in front of him, and Feleg followed the sound of the water. After walking for a few kilometers, a small waterfall appeared in front. The waterfall is only a few meters wide, with a drop of less than 10 meters, and the area of the waterhole below is not very large.

There are all kinds of terrain and landforms in the forest, rivers and mountains are not uncommon, and waterfalls have never been seen. Even if it's such a small waterfall.

Listening to the sound of running water and feeling the slightest moisture, Feleg felt itchy all over his body, and he hadn't taken a shower since entering the Forest of Death. On this march, there were many springs, but not a single river.

Getting off the hurricane's body, Feleg walked towards the waterhole, removing the armor on his body as he went, he became more and more like a samurai, he barely wore a magic robe, he had seen Dean Albot, a super magic robe made of memory metal, Feleg no longer had any interest in ordinary magic robes.

The waterhole is not deep, just reached Feleg's chest, and under the illumination of the magic lamp, you can see it clearly, the water is very clean. In fact, you don't need to look at Feleg to know that there are very few water sources in the forest that are not drinkable.

The water was cold, and there were smooth pebbles under your feet, which were very comfortable to step on, and the hurricane whistled softly, and it also followed, and bathed happily with Feleg.

After playing in the water for half an hour, Feleg went ashore, wiped off the water on his body, and took out his long-lost magic robe from the cracked sky. When it comes to dressing, this magic robe is made of the best fabric and various magic materials, although it is not as good as silk, it feels similar to cotton cloth on the body, and it is much more comfortable than armor.

But on the battlefield, it's different, it's not obvious to be wearing armor, if you wear a magic robe, but it's the target of the enemy's attention, and now even Ein and Kaidi have changed into ink armor. Cady is good to say that Ein has been wearing magic robes for decades, and he is always unaccustomed to wearing armor.

"What a cool pool of water. Feleg put four magic lamps on his head, illuminated the snow all around, took out the food from the cracked sky, and enjoyed the dinner beautifully.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the pond, and remembered that he had read the book, one of which was written as a story, although it was useless, but it was very interesting, and it was written in the book that he saw a beautiful woman bathing by the pond, but unfortunately this is an intermediate Warcraft area, thinking of this, the phantom of Maya suddenly appeared in front of him.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Looks like Sichun, young man, how old are you?"

Feleg stood up suddenly, took back more than ten steps in a row, took out a magic wand in his right hand, and at the same time flashed with blue light on his body, the magic shield of the boiling > Teng Literature member had already held up, Feleg injected more than half of the magic power into the magic shield, and looked ahead vigilantly.

The hurricane also ran over, and the two big eyes followed Feleg's gaze, kicking their front hooves on the ground, ready to flee at any moment. It is true that the Wind Beast is a Warcraft, but it is the most ineffective Warcraft, and there is almost no other way except for the cannon.

A tall, thin figure emerged from the darkness and walked to the place where Feleg had just eaten, exposing his face and body to the magic lamp.

"Magician?" Feleg's nervous hand was about to burst into the water. In the Sea of Death in the Western Continent, in the Intermediate Demonic Beast Zone, I saw an old man in a magic robe and a magic staff in his hand, how could I not be worried.

"Of course, aren't you also a magician? It's just that your youth surprises me, how old are you? sixteen or seventeen?" The old man held the magic wand in his right hand, and when he raised his left hand, six magic lamps rose above his head, much brighter than Feleg's magic lamp, within a radius of ten meters, as if it were daytime.

This time I saw it more clearly, the old man's hair was white, and his face was kind and peaceful. He is very tall, very thin, but his hands are fat.

In the center of his magic robe was the Ice Roar magic, one of the strongest group magic Feleg knew. Swarm magic is very different from area magic, which is the magic used in battles between mages and strong people, while area magic is mainly used on the battlefield.

The scorching waves launched by the magic crystal cannon are a very typical range of magic, the killing effect is tens of square meters, and the damage is much weaker than the single magic of the same level, but it is enough to deal with ordinary soldiers.

Ice Roar is different, with a small range, but it is incredibly powerful and can attack continuously. Not to mention Feleg's magic shield, even Ein's magic shield can't last half a minute.

The magic robe was faintly flashing white, but it was not as ordinary as the magic robe on Feleg's body. That means that the magic on the magic robe is already full of magic and ready to be released.

The magic wand in his right hand looked ordinary, crooked and even a little ugly, but Feleg recognized it at a glance, it was a whole purple myrtle wood, the top of the staff, like a dead branch that had not been built, and an elemental crystal the size of a fist was clasped in the middle.

Haydn had pointed out Feleg, so he could see at a glance that this elemental crystal had been refined by a master, and it would take at least a martial god-level to do it.

Seeing this, Feleg was already sure that this person who couldn't feel the aura of magic on his body was a magic saint, and he would never be wrong, except for Dean Albot, other magicians had magic fluctuations on their bodies, and Feleg could feel it completely.

Looking at Feleg's vigilant gaze, the old magician smiled and said, "Don't worry, young man, I'm also from the Eastern Continent, look here, my eyes." ”

Sure enough, the old man had a pair of black pupils, and the tense muscles and nerves of Feleg's whole body relaxed, but he didn't expect to see an Eastern Continent Law Saint here.

There is really nothing to worry about, and it is impossible for the old magician to deceive himself, Feleg is just a magician, and in front of the Dharma Saint, he is not even qualified to escape.

"Can you tell me your name. You seem to have forgotten to wear your badge. The old magician sat down and glanced at the hurricane behind Feleg.

The left hand shook a little, and there was a large mass of things in the right hand, and after unfolding, it was a luxurious four-person tent, skillfully supporting six legs, straightening the central column, and a tent was erected, and it was not even used for a minute before and after.

It's not a matter of skill, the main thing is that this tent is so beautifully designed and easy to use, but when put away, it's too big for the army or for travel.

"Space ring?" Feleg walked into the tent, which had an extra bed, a table, and two chairs.

"yes, but you haven't introduced yourself yet. The old man took out a few more dishes and put them on the table, and finally brought out a pot of fruit wine.

There is no concept of time in the space ring, so what you go in can remain the same even after a long time. However, the old magician actually used it to hold vegetables, which made Feleg look weird, even if he wanted to hold food, he should also load things like dry food and jerky, after all, the space ring has a limited capacity. People who go out of the house need to bring too many things.

"Come, sit down and have a drink together, in my life, in addition to practicing magic, I like to enjoy more, young people don't want to learn from me, it's not a good habit, I just don't want to change it." The old magician said.

Feleg respectfully bowed and sat opposite the old mage: "My name is Feleg Grantis, and I am from the Auckland Empire in the Eastern Continent. ”

"Denzel Park, I am a Caesar. The old man took a sip of wine, and did not persuade Feleg, but ate himself.

Feleg was a little nervous in the face of Fa Sheng, Denzel looked easy-going, but he was not as lively as Albot, he could be casual, Feleg didn't dare.

[Remember the URL . 三五Chinese网]