"Who was it? who stole my Fire Banshee?"

Torres roared, and the Flame Serpent sensed the wrath of its master, spitting out flameballs and bombarding everything around them.

Damn! Damn!

Torres swung his staff and whipped the air, completely losing his mind, he couldn't help but be angry, and with the Fire Banshee, his meditation efficiency was increased by at least five times, which meant that in the same amount of time, he could raise a higher rank, but now it was all over.

"No, Torres, calm down, maybe the other party hasn't gone far yet, and you still have a chance to find him. Torres bit his wrist and tore off a piece of flesh so hard that he chewed it a few times and swallowed it into his stomach, using the pain to stimulate his brain to calm down.

Downton staggered and ran through the cave, the flame banshee brand on his brow glowing orange, illuminating the dark environment and keeping him from falling.

Whew!

As Downton breathed, a stream of red breath erupted, like a dragon's breath, and the heat they contained made the air boil.

Just like the meridians on the leaves, starting from the banshee brand, orange-red cracks appeared, and began to spread, soon all over Downton's body.

The blood flowed out, but it quickly evaporated, so Downton seemed to be wrapped in red steam, and his right hand was raised, and the wind of divine bath came down to heal his wounded body.

"Torres may be chasing after him, but he can't join Thyssen, he must find a place to hide and deal with the Flame Banshee once and for all. ”

Although he agreed on a meeting place with Thyssen, Downton couldn't believe him, fortunately, he had already chosen a place in advance.

Struggling, Downton finally insisted on running into the cave, and after falling into it, he was unable to get up again.

For thousands of years. The Flame Banshee had accumulated a vast amount of fire elemental energy, and now it began to pour out, instilling it into the Soul Tree.

Gaba!

The root system is like a soul tree rooted in the void, frantically absorbing elemental energy, and at this time, its whole body becomes orange, and it is even ignited and burning. The black ashes kept falling, but soon new branches and bark were growing.

This is combustion purification, the pure fire element will remove impurities, so that the soul tree is more developed, luxuriant, and has a greater carrying capacity and absorption of magical energy, but if Downton can't hold it, it will be burned to the ground.

Homer and the Cheap God couldn't help, so they could only watch quietly, because this was Downton's battle, and the will and body would be reborn in this grind.

Downton was enveloped in flames. As if thrown into a furnace, his body was like a sword embryo, forging and evolving.

The skin was scorched, curled and shrunken, blackened, and then turned into ashes, completely ashes, and Downton's whole body was unconsciously convulsed. In order not to pass out in pain, he kept a little attention. I gritted my teeth and held on.

Flesh and skin are burning, bones are burning, blood is burning, soul is burning!

This is forging, this is strengthening, this is the endless smelting of spirit and flesh, and in the process, the flame banshee emerges with her eyebrows and her hair fluttering. It's even closer to Downton.

Downton's whole body was red, like an iron ingot that had just been taken out of the furnace, radiating light, red and dazzling!

As time passed, the fusion gradually came to an end!

The Soul Tree was suspended in Downton's mind. In addition to the holy white, between the textures, there is a trace of orange red, it is even taller, twenty-six meters, the branches are horizontal, between the light and the extinction, there seems to be a spark floating like a firefly.

"His Soul Tree is actually breathing?"

The cheap god was shocked, the soul tree was bright and dark, like breathing, it was actually swallowing magic energy autonomously, and it knew that as the soul tree continued to grow, the throughput would increase.

"It is worthy of the thirty-second treasure on the magic potion list, worthy of the evaluation of the word 'priceless'!"

Homer sighed, the stronger Downton, the happier it is.

"But he's ugly, haha!"

The cheap god smiled, because Downton's whole body was black, and there was a smell of burning, and his head was even bare, and his black hair was all burning.

"Recording commemoration, this is black history!" Homer teased, not only heart, because after a while, Downton will be as good as ever.

The flame banshee's thousands of years of elemental energy not only strengthened the soul tree, but even his body was forged, and Downton's physical strength at this time was at least fifteen times that of a demon of the same level, of course, these were all drizzles, the most precious harvest, or his meditation efficiency skyrocketed.

Homer estimated that Downton's current magic energy affinity was not much different from that of the death banshee Celest, and if he continued to cultivate at this rate, before the age of twenty-five, Downton was likely to be promoted to the dragon slaying rank.

Half a day later, Downton woke up, he didn't feel a little tired, but felt that his body was full of inexhaustible liliang.

"Haha, I made it!"

Downton slammed his fist on the cave wall, sensing that he had been promoted to the fifth rank of war, he became more and more excited, and couldn't help but let out a long howl, and then ran wildly to the meeting place.

"How did you become like this?"

Seeing Downton, Thyssen almost didn't recognize it.

"It will be fine in a few days. "By the way, why didn't you go back to the tribe?"

"Did you grab the Flame Banshee?" Thyssen grabbed Downton's shoulder, very much looking forward to the answer, how strong Torres was, he had seen it with his own eyes, he didn't believe Downton could take food from the tiger's mouth.

"What do you think?" Downton wiped his brow with the back of his hand.

"It's really incredible!" Thyssen's gaze was immediately attracted by the banshee brand, which was an orange-red rune pattern, although abstract, but it could also be seen that it was the outline of a banshee, "Quick, summon the banshee out for me to see." ”

Downton blinked, the brand flickered, and the banshee appeared, flapping her wings, and after flying around her master a few times, she sat down on his head, and then looked at Thyssen with her big ruby eyes.

"It's so cute!"

Thyssen reached out to touch the banshee, only to be bitten on her index finger by her.

"Downton, I said what are you going to do if I don't show up to create chaos and let you escape?" Thyssen asked, feeling that his presence was the key to Downton's success. So he wanted to use this to get back to the map.

"Hehe, what do you say?" Downton asked rhetorically, then snapped his fingers.

"Of course it's a failure!" Thyssen was startled as he looked into the cave next to him, where a ghoul wrapped in white bandages and leather armor walked out quietly.

"Megalomaniacs. Do you think the master will fully trust you?" Jackson snorted coldly, spitting out a mouthful of saliva.

"Undead?" Thyssen was about to do it, and then he was stared at by the ghoul as if he were looking at an idiot, and he felt more and more ashamed.

"It's my demon servant, and it was released long before I went to the outpost, and if you don't show up, it will take on your mission. ”

Downton smiled and shook his finger. "Forgive me for keeping it a secret, though I consider you a friend, but you don't seem to think so. ”

"From today on, you are my true friend of Thyssen!" Thyssen punched Downton in the chest, he was now completely convinced, what is the last resort? This is, he was glad that he did not do anything to hurt this kid, otherwise he would have turned into a cold corpse.

"What a stupid thing to say. The moment you showed up to lure away the scouts, I already considered you a friend!" Downton pulled out the map. "Take it back, rest assured, I guarantee in the honor of the Templars that absolutely no one will be able to get your Clan position from me." ”

"I believe in you!"

Thyssen retracted the map and breathed a solid sigh of relief. With such a complicated map, he didn't believe Downton had time to make a copy and write it all down.

Downton shrugged his shoulders, with Homer's power, not to mention holographic reproduction. People can remember it all at a glance.

"Okay, what are you going to do now?" Downton clapped his hands, took out the beer can, took a sip, and handed it to Thyssen.

"Come and be a guest of my tribe!" Thyssen took a sip and invited Downton.

"Hey, you're planning for me to escort you back to the tribe, right?" Downton teased, "There are so many adventurers on the road, it's too dangerous for you to go alone, if you have me to cover you, you can definitely reduce the chance of being discovered." ”

"I'm sorry!" Thyssen scratched his hair in embarrassment, Downton was too smart to fool him.

"Let's go!" Downton led the way.

"You agreed?" Thyssen was overjoyed and chased after him, "Honey, give me some more, I haven't eaten for more than a day, I'm so hungry." ”

"Can you leave some for me?" Downton smiled, this trip to the Giant Tribe, it was already a matter of Jihua, he didn't believe that the tribe would have no local products, and when the time came, a teleportation array would be established, and a large amount of materials could be transported from the royal capital for trade.

A day later, the two of them left the volcanic cavern and stepped on the surface, because with the Flame Banshee, Downton didn't feel so uncomfortable with the heat.

"Since you're a local, you should know where herbs grow, right?" Downton is worth a lot of money, so he doesn't want junk herbs, and only picks rare ones.

"Of course!"

Thyssen reciprocated, hoping to repay Downton with all his might, but there was no way, he liked Downton's Sherman War Bear after seeing it, and he had to fight hard.

Downton was generous and gave him a head in exchange for Thyssen's search for potions.

"Hehe, another plant, it should be worth one or twenty thousand, right?" Thyssen grabbed the potion and jumped down the mountain, "When I return to the tribe, I will give you the armor forged by my father, and I won't let you suffer." ”

Thyssen also understands that war bears are valuable, so Downton's generosity makes him even more grateful.

"I'm not here to ask for money!" Downton rolled his eyes, "The wine you drink is tens of thousands of gold coins in one sip!"

"Hehe, I know!" Thyssen scratched his hair, very embarrassed, as a tribal boy, he is actually very simple and upright, if you treat him well, he will treat you better, which is also the reason why Downton Weishenme enveloped him. (To be continued......)

PS: Downton's killing journey is about to begin, counterattack!