Chapter 161: The Dragon Warlock Who Came to the Door (Ask for Recommendation Tickets!Ask for Monthly Tickets!Ask for Subscriptions!)

On the side, Aaron made a listening expression, and his heart fell into thought. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Now that a creature can feel my power, this is not a good thing, I have to think of a way to look back, maybe I can use the alchemy array to cover the breath, so that it will not be too ostentatious, how can there be no way to hide the breath in this world? However, this kobold is not simple, he turned out to be a warlock at the peak of the Silver Realm, and he almost stepped into the Golden Bone Realm in one step, this Gormondo is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, a kobold who leads the way can have such strength, by the way, listen to the meaning of this Clark, there are more than a few mythical warlocks who came this time, and it seems that this time the big match is not so easy. ā€

He thought to himself, following in the footsteps of the crowd.

Under the introduction of Clarktor the Kobold, the people of the Ulysses Warlock Academy soon arrived at the location of the accommodation prepared by the Federation for their Academy, and it was not possible to see kobolds on either side to guide the warlocks of other houses.

Among these academy warlocks, there are those who talk to each other and walk together, there are also those who look at each other and may draw their swords at any time, and there are those who stand together and simply stop at the tower to talk.

Under the guidance of Clark, the people of the Ulysses Warlock Academy kept walking towards the courtyard inside, and along the way, there were student warlocks who saw everyone, and occasionally greeted or inquired.

Along the way, Aryan discovers that Clarkdor's status among kobolds is not low, and all kobolds salute respectfully when they will see Clarkdor.

However, this is also normal, after all, Clarkdo's strength is there, if Aryan is not bad, Clarkdo should be the leader of these white-skinned kobolds.

The group followed the kobold Clarktor to a house with a closed door, and then took out a card and swiped it on the door, and the closed door opened, and this card was the key to the door.

Just as Aaron was about to go in and choose a room, a cry full of surprise suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Hahahaha, Aaron, my friend, long time no see. ā€

Following the prestige, I saw Lucius striding with a smile, I hadn't seen him for a few months, and I felt that my height was enviable, jealous and hateful, and he jumped up a few centimeters, definitely reaching two meters.

Seeing that it was the previous partner, a smile also appeared on Yalian's face and ushered him up.

"Haha, Lucius, long time no see. ā€

The distance between the two quickly shortened, and the two embraced.

Boom!

There was only a dull thud, and the air suddenly crackled.

Hugging the person in front of him fiercely, feeling the hardness of the other party's body, Lucius raised thick eyebrows in the shape of a blade.

"Haha, my friend, your body is really hard enough, with the strength of my physical body, you don't even react. ā€

Being squeezed hard, Aaron's chest was a little stuffy, but he didn't show weakness, but also tightened the waist of the person in front of him, "People are growing, Lucius, I haven't seen you for so long, I feel like you've become a lot stronger." ā€

The hug between the two is not only a greeting, but also a test of each other's strength.

After reporting tightly for more than ten seconds, after making sure that the other party had used the devil's bloodline and increased their strength a lot, the two immediately let go of each other.

Lucius stretched out his hand to touch Aaron's head, and compared his own height, "Aaron, I feel that your height is not as fast as mine, in the past two months, I feel that I have grown five centimeters faster." ā€

Aaron shook his head and smiled: "After all, your bloodline has a height bonus, but with such a high height, it will be difficult to find a partner in the future, right?"

"That's not it, I can feel that I'm about to reach the limit of my height now, and if I have to grow about ten centimeters, I will stop growing taller. ā€

Aaron chuckled and just wanted to make a joke, his heart moved, and he suddenly turned his gaze to the other side.

There, a girl with black hair and silver eyes was slowly approaching.

She was dressed in pure white, which contrasted sharply with the cold black tones of the house, but the coldness of the tone was not at all cold as the girl's personal coldness.

Her complexion is pure and white, and her temperament is ethereal and untainted with earthly dust, as if she was born pure and innocent.

Her gaze met Aaron's in the air, and a bone-chilling coldness flowed into Aaron's heart with her eyes, making him feel as if he had come to a polar region full of frost and snow.

The girl didn't pay attention to Arlen, but turned her gaze to Belende, the corners of her perfect lips curled, "Your name is Berende, right?"

The girl's voice is soft, but not sweet, but it makes people sound like a breezy freshness.

The sensing ability given by the bloodline made Belunde feel the horror of the girl in front of him, and nodded, "I'm Berende, who are you?"

The girl took a step forward.

"Guess what?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent cold wind whistled up, like a violent wave, rolling down towards Belende.

In this regard, Berander frowned slightly, because he found that his Wind Thunder Dragon bloodline was suppressed and difficult to move when facing the other party, but he did not admit defeat, and took a step forward, the power of the bloodline surged, and the dragon bloodline, another more powerful, fiery and incomparable bloodline power emerged.

"I know, you're a Mythical Bloodline Warlock at the Venus Warlock Academy, but I don't know your name. ā€

As he spoke, the air around him suddenly became hot, and the heat burst out of Berende's body, fiercely hedging against the chill.

"Zizi ......"

Frost and flames collided, bursting into a boiling white mist, which burst out in a mighty manner, filling the audience for a while.

"Hey, little girl, young man, it's not your time to fight, please don't start this fight here in advance, okay? ā€

At this time, the kobold Clark spoke out to dissuade, and at the same time, a strong momentum appeared from its body, forcibly suppressing the momentum of the two in an instant.

"You're right, Mr. Clark. ā€

The girl responded coldly, and the coldness around her body was reversed, as if she was in her body, looking at Belende opposite, a smile appeared on her face: "I thought you just had the bloodline of the Wind Thunder Dragon that was not pure, but I didn't expect it to be the case, then, when the academy is in the big competition, you must have a pleasant spell exchange with Mr. Belunde." ā€

Seeing the black-haired girl put away her fighting stance, Behrende also pressed the churning bloodline and nodded slightly, "Then just wait for Dabi to begin." ā€

Although the battle was short, in this short few seconds of contact, the two had a general understanding of each other's strength and a general foundation in their hearts.

"Goodbye, then...... By the way, my name is Candace. ā€

The girl smiled and said her name, then turned away.

When the Mythical Bloodline Warlock of the Venus Warlock Academy disappeared from view, Lucius lowered his body, leaned close to Aaron's ear, and exclaimed in a low voice, "What a violent little beauty. ā€

Yalian rolled his eyes, the strong man just made a low voice, in fact, his voice did not decrease at all, and his ears were almost deafened, "Little brat, you are also interested." ā€

"No, that's just to say, by the way, can you feel her strength?" Lucius straightened, "I've also been in contact with her, and I feel that the bloodline level is very high, the frost attribute, but I don't know what the bloodline is." ā€

"It should be a frost attribute dragon, just now I found that there are some similarities between her bloodline breath and my junior brother's bloodline breath, as for the specific type of dragon, I don't know, but it must be a pure-blooded lower dragon. ā€

Aaron replied, in fact, he who has the eye of truth, as early as the moment they first met, he already knew the type of blood of the other party, but now he can't say it, so there is no way to explain it.

"Dragonorman? Lucius looked like he had a headache.

Aren didn't pay attention to Lucius' embarrassed expression, but muttered to himself.

"Ignore us?!"