The level of Warcraft is very simple, that is, from level one to five, and there are several crystal nuclei at several levels of Warcraft. Because there are not many levels, there will be a big difference between the Warcraft in each level, not to mention the Warcraft that are one level apart.

Human beings are relatively complete animals with evolution, and there is no longer a crystal nucleus in the body, and the power is completely carried by their own mental space and body. And the demon race has not completely gotten rid of this characteristic, an adult demon will form a crystal nucleus in the body, and after a simple cultivation, it is not difficult to condense the second crystal nucleus. The third crystal nucleus is condensed, which is the level of the elite troops of the demon race, and the fourth crystal nucleus has entered the ranks of the demon powerhouses. As for the demon clan with five crystal nuclei in his body like Luo Wei'an, he is a legendary powerhouse who can leave a mark in the history books.

With a piece of grass in his mouth, Luo Wei sat on a small hill, quietly listening to the voices of many demonic beasts under the mountain. Five hundred years later, the world has become strange, which means that he must start learning this qiē immediately.

Recently, in the northern generation, Warcraft has caused a massive commotion for some reason. Hundreds of demonic beasts, whether high-level or low-level, allies or natural enemies, all gathered together to attack the humans' horse convoy. In normal times, most of the Warcraft would have retreated obediently if the guards only needed a few scoldings, but this time the strange thing was that the Warcraft seemed to have set up a death squad, and when they rushed into the convoy, they were not afraid of death, causing a lot of losses. As a result, the economic system of Edelstein Province has been affected, and the rebel group has had to gather a number of relatively idle members to investigate the strange behavior of this group of monsters.

"What can this be. Lovian muttered. Carrying a standard sword within the rebel organization in his hand, although it was far from the Doomsday Scepter that symbolized the authority of the blood moon with his original Zhen clan, his own spirit had degraded to this point. Even if you want to use the Doomsday Scepter, you can't mobilize his abilities, so it's better to use a standard steel longsword.

"Woo-" There was a long cry in the distance, and then he saw birds flying everywhere, and at the same time, many powerful demonic beasts followed by a low roar, and the sound in the air was quite spectacular for a while.

"Wurm?" Luo Wei'an's eyelids jumped, this kind of demonic beast with a thin blood relationship with the orthodox dragon clan has an average of four crystal nuclei, although its strength is not as terrifying as that of the real dragon clan. The mind is not as intelligent as that of the dragons, but in this kind of place that is not far from human towns, this kind of big guy is still very powerful. Especially that is very thin, but for ordinary civilians, it can still cause chaos.

"Even this kind of thing can be manipulated?fifth-level demonic beasts?" Luo Wei'an's eyes condensed slightly, and it was very simple to see that the chaos of demonic beasts was organized. Otherwise, how could they attack the convoy at regular intervals? Obviously, these demonic beasts were controlled by something. But even the things that a fourth-level wurm can control zhì will obviously not be as simple as he imagined.

Lovian flew down, if he had been flying with wings spread out before, but after his wings broke, he had to adapt to the days when he could no longer fly. For the Blood Moon Clan, this was undoubtedly a form of torture, and Lovien could not escape it. In the first few days. He suffered the pain of falling down with a broken wing, especially the pain in his heart before he fantasized about his disability.

The essence that gradually recovers flows between the five crystal nuclei. Gave him a pretty agile skill. Shuttling between the dense forests, and at the same time releasing his breath, so that there is no obstacle from any demonic beasts.

The reason is very simple, although the strength has not been restored, but the five-crystal nucleus of Luo Wei'an is not fake, in some ways, the coercion released by his highest-level demonic beast is enough to make the fourth-level demonic beast tremble, which is why he knows that the gap between himself and that wurm is not small, but he still has no fear.

The wurm soon appeared in front of him, this is a big guy with a body length of about fifteen meters, the whole body is rough dark green spiny skin, and it has considerable defensive power at a glance. At this time, this thing was spraying dragon breath towards the convoy on the side of the road, and it was obvious that there were a few good players in the convoy guards, and their fighting spirit formed a shield in front of the convoy, withstanding the attack of this big guy. However, since their horses were scared to death by wurms that were too much higher in rank, the wagons that carried mail and timber could only be pulled by the young men who gritted their teeth and overcame their fears, and moved very slowly, and it seemed that the wurm monster with the scientific name "Green Spinosaurus" was still alive and kicking before the two samurai exhausted their bodies.

Maybe Tong Guò, a fourth-level demonic beast, can find some clues, maybe he can take the opportunity to peel off a few scales, so that his food for the next few days will be settled. During the day, he took Francis around and spent the money he earned from doing small jobs to eat, and only at night did he go back to the Earl's Court to sleep, and get up the next morning, and Francis, who was forced to submit, complained bitterly.

Thinking about it, Lovian jumped up a large tree and jumped on the back of the wurm while it was not here. Backhanded, he drew his sword and plunged into the scales behind the wurm.

With Luo Wei'an's strength now less than one-thousandth of his previous strength, he couldn't break through the thickest scales on the back of the wurm, and only cut a small bloody hole. Luo Weian, who thought that Wulong would not care too much about this, immediately realized that he was wrong, Wulong raised his head to the sky and made a trombone, and turned it upside down with a bang, and grabbed the hilt of his sword so as not to fall.

The wurm shook Lovian's envious wings and flew high into the air. There was a feeble cheer from the convoy below, cheering for the warrior who had relieved them of the siege. Lovien didn't bother to hear that, as the wurm was spitting at him with his long neck twisted.

The green wurm dragon breath was the most corrosive, and Lovian desperately released five crystal nuclei that were one level higher than him, but it didn't seem to have any effect. His clothes were stained with a little green flame, and in a few seconds they turned into a pile of rags that were blown away by the wind. Luo Wei, who had gradually become accustomed to the life of a man who was not a strong man, was so frightened that he stabbed his sword into it. That's where the dragon's spine is.

Although he knew that he couldn't destroy the dragon's spinal cord even if he inserted a sword into it, the toxin could penetrate it. Lovian struggled to bite off the white glove with his mouth, and it wasn't because of the quirks of aristocratic life. It's from the strict order of the demon father. Each of his fingertips has venom glands, which can secrete strong neurotoxins, which are very dangerous for non-blood moon creatures, so wearing gloves is a reminder to minimize this accidental injury, and it can also conceal Luo Wei'an's demon identity, who has ever seen a human with bright purple nails?

Each fingernail can release toxins once, after which the nail will change to the same color as a human. After a period of time, the toxin is secreted and returns to a bright purple color. Ten fingernails are ten drops of poison, and Luo Wei'an grasped the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and bit a protruding scale on the dragon's back in his mouth to stabilize his center of gravity. His right hand thrust into the wurm's wound fiercely, and all the venom accumulated in his right hand was released into the dragon's central nervous system at once.

The effect of the neurotoxin was obvious and violent, and the Auginosaurus, which had been annoyed by the small injury, suddenly found itself in a burning and severe pain in his back, and his lower limbs were gradually losing his instincts. Fear and anger were saturated at once. The big guy turned his head angrily. A bright cloud of green flame pounced.

Luo Wei'an secretly complained, knowing that he couldn't hide. With a horizontal twist in his heart, he drew out his long sword fiercely, and with a horizontal left arm, the dark essence was born, and a small yellow essence shield appeared in front of him.

"Boom!"

Lovian fell like a cannonball, and the greenthorny dragon chased after him. Knowing that he would die if he fell like this, Luo Weian had no choice but to throw a sticky dark essence upwards and hang it on the dragon's horns like a rope.

At a time when Lovian was so complacent about his own standards. Another dragon flame flew down, and Luo Wei'an hurriedly threw away his joyful feelings. He dragged the yellowish dark essence that was gradually dissipating and returned to the dragon's back like a swing.

This time he was not welcome, although the Blood Moon Slash was not as domineering as it used to be able to pierce through the void and shatter the staff of Akayl, but it was still quite powerful. Luo Wei'an let out a loud shout, and the steel sword in his hand swung away, and the essence condensed into a series of dazzling black blades, slashing at the wurm's wound like an axe.

Although the wurm is not weak, it is not a real dragon, and under the desperate bombardment of Lovian, the big guy whose spine is paralyzed finally begins to fall. Luo Wei'an, who was exhausted by his essence, hurriedly threw out a stream of essence again, wrapped it around the treetops next to him, and slowly fell to the ground.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the green spiny dragon was struggling to writhe with his toxin. The steel sword in his hand was full of gaps, which made Luo Weian very satisfied, his essence was still relatively progressive, and he couldn't even open the gaps at first! Although his exquisite strength understanding was still there, but without the foundation of his essence, these were still in vain.

Although his own poison is strong, it is impossible to kill such a big guy, and he can only temporarily paralyze it for a while. Ignoring its own coercion, Lovian stepped forward in a huff and began to pry the scales down with his notched sword. Each piece sells for a silver coin in the market, which will make you have a good day. The Venerable Blood Moon had been busy cleaning the stables, clearing the chimneys, carrying goods, washing dishes, etc., and it was only possible to earn twenty copper coins a day, and to live a day with a piece of rye bread and a plate of pickles, he could finally take a break for a moment!

Just as Luo Wei'an was humming a little song, an aura that was exactly the same as the coercion released by his five crystal nuclei pressed over! Luo Wei'an was shocked, knowing that there was a thousand-fold gap between his coercion and strength, if it was really a fifth-level demonic beast rushing over, it would be difficult to say whether he could escape or not!

Lovian struck a tree like lightning, but no sound came from it other than coercion. Confused, he actually stopped and left himself in this dangerous place.

On the side of the woods, a purple kitten staggered out and moved the motionless wurm with its delicate little paws, looking at the wound on its back.

Luo Wei'an's eyes widened, of course he recognized that this fifth-level demonic beast was this very cute-looking kitten!

However, the danger has nothing to do with the size, the enemy has appeared, and it is better to retreat yourself. Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, the kitten actually spread a pair of wings behind it. "Wow" and rushed in front of him!

Before he could react, the kitten jerked up, its little paws pressed against his eyebrows.

"You...... How can you slash the Blood Moon of the Blood Moon Clan...... How you attack ......"

Mental swings!

This is a magical beast with advanced intelligence!

There was a blank in Lowe's peace of mind. Because he felt that in the kitten's mental fluctuations, there was the word "blood moon".

The kitten's mental fluctuations became more and more intense, and Lovian felt that his brain was filled with all kinds of loud sounds, and he couldn't distinguish any of them.

He fixed his gaze on the kitten's outstretched purple wings, and a very familiar feeling gradually emerged, and he looked at a pale line on the kitten's forehead.

A roar exploded in his head, a symbol carved into his soul from his memories of five hundred years ago that he had determined to begin to forget!

The kitten stared at the Blood Moon Zun with big yellow and orange eyes that were the same color as hers.

Then the kitten spat out something. A purple ring—a Ring of Dignity representing the Legion's authority. A flickering point of light on the ring surface is unusually active.

The kitten's deafening mental fluctuations disappeared all at once.

"Captain, is it really you?"

Lovian looked at the purple kitten squatting on his chest—

"Mastma......" Lovian's pale face became even more bloodless, and he suddenly hugged the kitten softly. Rubbing her face against her hairy ears. The cat-like Mastma slipped the Dignity Ring back into Lovian's finger, and Lovien gently refused.

"I'm no longer the commander of the legion, just throw this thing away. "The past came back to me. Lowe had mixed feelings in his peace of mind.

Mastma pressed her little paw to the Legion's Commander's eyebrows. Through mental fluctuations, he said: "Akayl attacked me that day, and I became like this in order to save my life. I didn't expect to be able to recover from it. ”

"Akayl......" Lovian clenched his fists silently, "you...... 500 Years ...... How is that possible?"

Mastma understood what the legion commander meant, although the demons lived longer than humans, but among the demons, it was rare to live for one hundred and forty years. Five hundred years is far beyond the lifespan of the demons.

A sad gleam flashed in Mastma's citrine eyes, and she squatted on Lovian's shoulder: "You remember. After you and Akayl exiled the goddess, did the dark mage give you a promise?"

This history. Lovian recalled, with a faint sense of pain. He nodded.

"The reward he promised was a 'Scroll of Eternal Life,' the same thing Sheila had gotten in the first place. It can make people's body repair and aging on its own, so that people can gain eternal life. ”

"Eternal life—"

"A meaningful life is life, and beyond that, eternal life is nothing but torture. For 500 years, if it weren't for the fact that your dignity vows show that you were still alive, I would have gone to die. Mastma said calmly.

"Five hundred years...... I'm sorry I couldn't kill him, Mastema......"

Mastema jumped on top of Lovian's head, scratching his short blood-red hair, "It's not you, Lowe. ”

Luo Weian wiped the tears from his eyes, "Everyone else, are they all dead?"

Mastma didn't answer directly, and Lovian immediately knew the answer. He sighed, "That's it...... I thought I was doing my best, but ...... You've been in pain for so long—"

Mastma covered Lovian's mouth with his little paws, "The sages have said that the most painful thing today is the happy memory of the past. Since you and I have a common future, let's live together. You are no longer the commander of the legion, and I am not the deputy commander, live a quiet life, this is what you want!"

Lovian stood up, wiped away his tears, straddled the crocodile leather bag full of dragon scales, and walked back, "You have eternal life......

"Fool, won't I spend my life with you and kill myself again?"

"You ......"

"Eternal life is a torment, and I've had enough of it in five hundred years. ”

"You've changed a lot, Muffy. ”

"You haven't changed at all, Lowe, and you're still so sentimental. ”

When Lovien returned to his room at the Earl's Court, it was still very bright. Except for Francis, who was sweating and practicing sword drawing at Lovian's request, no one noticed that Lovian had a kitten on his shoulder.

"Teacher, you also have pets!"

Lovian gave him a blank look, and Mastema looked at Francis with cat-like eyes, "I didn't expect the puppeteer Francis's face under the hood to be so good-looking!"

Francis was visibly taken aback by the overly human look of Mastuma trapped in the cat-form.

"Don't talk nonsense!Keep practicing yours!Check your results in the evening!" Lovian said flutteringly.

"Make a pact with me, or it will be too much trouble to put your hand on your head. "Lovian sorted out the report that he handed over to the rebel organization the next day, and now that he already knew that it was Mastma who caused the monster commotion, the purpose was to lure him out. Now that Mastma had successfully pulled out the original Legion Commander, the Warcraft Riot had of course disappeared. However, Luo Wei'an can take these to the poor wulong very easily, after all, this is not an inland area, there will be no too high-level Warcraft, and the fourth level can already be regarded as the Warcraft overlord of this generation.

Luo Wei'an was stunned for a moment, and quickly shook his head, "Ancestor is above, you are a demon, not a demonic beast." ”

"Contractual partners, equal contracts!" Masterma insisted.

Lovian smiled, "You're still so good, I remember talking to me like that very rarely. ”

"Do you want to do your best to restore your strength, don't you want to kill the Dark Mage, but you have this heart disease?" said Masterma lying on Lovian's head.

The pen in Lovian's hand paused, "Revenge...... I've done what I can do, now am I going to break the seal on the Dark Mage and kill him again? Resurrect the Dark Mage...... That's something that is of interest to organizations that are called Black Wings. ”

Mastma hesitated for a moment, "Then you can't live like this without a goal! Even I have my own goal, which is to find you!"

She could clearly see the gray dead silence in the deepest part of the Legion's eyes.

"Don't you want to lift my curse and keep me by your side as a cat?" said Mastema suddenly.

A large drop of ink dripped from the tip of Lovian's pen, a question he didn't dare to think about, for he didn't know if the answer would bring him a new despair.

"Don't be afraid...... The power of the curse cannot be completely eternal, theoretically you only need to surpass the power of Akayl, of course you were able to do it, but now ......"

"Akayl—is he still alive?" Lovian pursed the corners of his mouth, "as long as my strength surpasses Akail, that's fine?"

"Akayl has the power to manipulate time, and five hundred years may be just a nap for him. You don't have to surpass Akayl, the power of the curse has already lost a lot of parts, you just need to reach the strength to be able to fully exert the three crystal nuclei, and with my efforts, I will be able to recover!" said Mastma excitedly, "Captain, you have no problem reaching the strength of three crystal nuclei! If you are still the original Lovien Brady Munne!" (To be continued......