Chapter 561: Uninvited Guest

Boom!

A thunder spear appeared out of thin air, and at once pierced through the Titan Flame Python coiled into a snake formation around Belende, until it came to the eyes of Aaron, it collapsed and dispersed, turning into a ball of thunder and dissipating.

However, the other party did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but spoke again: "Admit defeat, you are not my opponent." ”

"How do you know if you don't give it a try?" the corners of Berende's mouth drew a subtle arc.

Armor!

With a thought, the Titan Flame Python, which had been firmly guarding Berend, burned violently, and then quickly became smaller in the flames, and finally the huge Titan Flame Python disappeared, replaced by a set of crimson snake-scale battle armor worn on Berende's body.

The armor is as red as fire, crystal as jade, and each piece of scale armor is carved as if it is carved from rubies, and this serpentine pattern is engraved on it, adding a bit of mystery to the armor.

Seeing this change, Aaron's eyes couldn't help but light up, and the Eye of Truth immediately swept over.

"Titan Python Armor: The second form of the Guardian of the Titan Flame Python with the bloodline talent spell, the attack power disappears, the defense is increased by nine times, and the defense of the non-Titan Flame Python bloodline warlock is increased by three times, and the magic power can be increased by fusing the soul of the python beast, and there is no need to learn. ”

"This guy really played the bloodline talent spell, and he really deserves to be the protagonist of this dimensional universe. Seeing the message from the Eye of Truth, Aaron couldn't help but be impressed.

Although he had also studied the spell 'Titan Flame Python' for a while, there was a layer of bloodline between the two after all, and it could not be used perfectly, so it could only be used as a spell that was a little better than ordinary king-level spells.

Of course, if he really wants to spend his time, he can do it to this extent, but it's not worth it. And with Berende by his side, there's no need to spend that time.

"Triple increase, but the power I use this spell is only half of Berende's, which means that the second form can only increase my defense a little bit, and I have lost the ability to attack, although integrating the soul of a python beast can increase the power, but I don't lack defensive spells. ”

"Although the robes of death cannot be used openly, my wings and the Dark Devil's Shield are enough for me to use......"

"Well, this spell is more valuable to me than useful......"

After some analysis, Alon reluctantly found that Berende's research on bloodline talent spells did not have much practical value for him.

"Wait, that's not right...... Fusing the soul of a python beast to increase the power of the spell?"

According to the difference between Berende's spell release this time, Yalian also slightly changed the spell runes in his sea of consciousness.

Because Berende's bloodline spell has not changed, but the level of development is deeper, so Yalian's transformation of the spell rune of the 'Titan Flame Python' spell in the sea of knowledge is not too much, so it only took a moment to complete the transformation.

The eye of truth scans.

“...... Can fuse the soul of a python beast to increase the power of the spell ......"

"Sure enough, I just said that it was obviously the same spell, but in different forms, and it was impossible to say that only one form could have this kind of ability that obviously involved the root of the spell. ”

Having confirmed his conjecture, Aaron turned his attention to the ring again.

At this time, the warlock of the first tar has reappeared, and the prototype of the realm has also dispersed, after all, he is still a king, and using the domain, even if it is the prototype of the realm to fight, is a huge burden for him, and every second needs to consume a lot of mana.

In addition, the prototype of the realm is only a prototype after all, the scope is small, and the power of various abilities is extremely low, for those ordinary kings, there may be a huge suppression, but for the owner of the mythical bloodline like Berende, who is strong in the physical body and does not have a high demand for free energy from the outside world, the effect is not too obvious, and the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

So after discovering this, in order not to let himself be dragged to death, he immediately dispersed the prototype of the realm.

However, he remained elemental, calmly looking at Berende, looking for any opportunity to attack his opponent.

It's a pity that Berend's defense at this time is very perfect, not only is he wearing a Titan python armor that is nine times the defense power of the Titan Flame Python, but a pair of wings behind him also faintly blocks all the directions around him that can attack.

"Throw in the towel, you're no match for me. The same words sounded in the arena, but the person who spoke changed drastically, just like the situation in the ring.

The warlock of Tytar opened his mouth slightly, trying to smile and say, as Behrende had done before, 'How do you know if you don't try?', but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't laugh, let alone say it.

But he can't admit defeat, all the warlocks of the Tar are looking at him with eager eyes, and on his shoulders, he bears the hope of all the warlocks of the Tar to climb to the first, how can he give up.

"Let's fight. The warlock said in a deep voice, and at this time he seemed to have experienced a baptism of heavy rain, extinguishing the mania in his body, and there was no trace of his previous arrogance and arrogance on his body.

Behrende looked at the warlock who had washed away the dust in front of him and became more and more dazzling, and the corners of his mouth once again outlined a trace of arc, and said, "Don't worry, my name is Berende, can you tell me your name?"

The warlock of Tar didn't expect Belende to suddenly say his name, and his expression was stunned for a moment, but then he saw the smile on the corner of Berende's mouth, and he couldn't help it, and the corners of his mouth also outlined the same arc: "Edwin Kipling, you can call me Edwin." ”

"It seems that my brother and sister have made a friend who cherishes each other. Seeing this scene on the stage, Yalian couldn't help but show a warm smile.

"But no one else understands. ”

Just when the two of them looked at each other and laughed in the ring, the pot exploded under the ring.

"What is Lord Edwin doing, and how did you talk to the people of Dakra?"

"That's right, the Dakras are our opponents, Lord Edwin, wake up, don't fall for the tricks of the Dakras, and quickly defeat the Daklas. ”

"No, I can't accept it, it's so disappointing to exchange names with the Dakras, Lord Edwin. ”

"You ...... Don't you see that Lord Edwin is at a disadvantage?"

......

Edwin's approach can be said to be a public outrage, especially when he has just experienced a victory and is excited, although a small part of it shows understanding, but after all, it is only a small part of it, and it has no effect at all.

Of course, there were also some Dakra Warlocks who were very dissatisfied with Behrend's approach, but in front of this Belende brother in Alian, no one dared to say anything.

But if they don't say it, it doesn't mean that Aaron is not clear, under the gaze of the eye of emotion, everyone's emotions are clearly displayed in his gaze.

Glancing at those who were dissatisfied with Belende, he remembered the appearance of these people one by one.

Although I don't plan to do anything, I definitely won't have too deep relationships in the future.

Not bothering to pay attention to these unknown people, Aaron turned his attention back to the ring.

At this point, the two protagonists of the battle, after exchanging names, are on guard against each other again, ready for battle.

Bloodline Spell: Eye of Thunder!

The blue thunder flowed around Edwin like water, and finally converged on his head, forming a blue eye, staring indifferently at Berende opposite, and there was a terrifying energy condensation in it.

Bloodline Spell: Brontosaurus's Breath!

Thunderbolts of different colors formed a monstrous dragon head in front of Berende, and the dragon's mouth was wide open, constantly plundering the free energy in the air.

"You ...... What are you doing?"