Chapter 48: Wolverine

The quiet Zhu Jia revealed her true nature, and said with a smile: "People are also kind-hearted, although they are not strictly speaking, they are not handsome, but their identity is also very good, and their talent is also good." ”

Wang Na said in a low voice: "In short, this Ma Xiao is annoying, it's best not to bother me." ”

Ma Xiao is not too talented, but his strength is not bad, and Cheng Dong remembers his information. High qualifications, high mental strength, positive constitution. Perception is average, only a wide range of moderate perception. The cultivation is average, and he has a third-order spiritual power cultivation. The important thing is that this is a super gentleman, and the phantom armor is a highlight, and it is the top in the academy, and it is the second-order Wolverine armor.

Ordinary wolves start at the third order and stop at the sixth order, which is not good. But Wolverine is a cow and very rare. It is a small number of positive wolves, the agility is not bad, the defense is strong, the second order starts, and it is a divine object that can evolve to the eleventh order. Theoretically, it is a level of phantom beast with the Earth Bear, of course, it may be slightly worse than the Earth Bear in terms of strength, because after all, it is a wolf armor and belongs to the second echelon of the battle armor.

At the same time, Wolverine comes with a strong law of vitality, which will constantly repair the internal injuries of the samurai itself and resist the blockage of blood vessels. If it is a yang body that already has this resistance, it will be very strong.

At the same time, when Wolverine evolved to the eighth order, it gave birth to a law of its own: the Life Force Realm. Can increase the resistance to internal injuries and blood blockages for the entire team. So the combat power is not too eye-catching, but for the team, Wolverine is indeed a divine object, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the god of group battles. The only pity is that Ma Xiao's perceptual talent is average, that is to say, flowers are inserted in cow.

If the broad system perception is medium, it is basically impossible for Wolverine to evolve to the eleventh order, at least it must be a gold system with high perception to have hope. Of course, it is not absolute, there is another alternative way to forcibly improve Wolverine, and that is to rely on spiritual power. If you can practice your spiritual power to the twelfth order or even the holy level, you don't need to perceive it, you can drag it, or you can forcibly drag Wolverine to the eleventh order. This is the benefit of high-level spiritual power with low-level phantom armor, which can be understood as a big horse-drawn cart.

It's a pity that Ma Xiao has no hope for this, although he has high qualifications, but he doesn't hope to reach the eleventh order spiritual power, it doesn't matter whether he works hard or not, he can't cross it in terms of talent.

"Hey, Wolverine armor, but hanging on this kind of person, good cabbage makes the pig arch. Sure enough, except for the family background, everything is a floating cloud. Wang Na whispered as she walked: "His father is the assistant Chancellor of the Exchequer." ”

The Assistant Chancellor of the Exchequer means the Deputy Chancellor, and he is also a very good person.

Zhu Jia said in a low voice: "Nana, don't say it, although Ma Xiao's perception is very weak, but his qualifications are high, if it is a high-level critical, there is still hope to forge to the super-level, then as long as the qualifications are super-level, there is hope to step into the twelfth-order cultivation, that is to say, theoretically, his Wolverine still has the hope of evolving to the limit." ”

Wang Na sneered: "Hmph, it's a pity that it's just a theory. His father is of course Ma Yun, but there are only four ninth-order magic techniques on the mainland, and only the Jiuyang True Scripture is suitable for him to cultivate, but unfortunately his father can't manage the temple no matter how good he is, so let's wash and sleep. I have always believed that perception is the first and most important thing, and there is no substitute. ”

Cheng Dong said objectively, "It's not completely hopeless, with high qualifications, you can still get to the eighth order of cultivation for a little effort, and when you reach the eighth order, you will wake up to the second hidden talent, if it is related to wolves, then there is great hope." Even if it's not related, in fact, as long as you can pass Wolverine through the eighth order, it would be good to have the Wolverine realm. The Eighth Order still has a lot of hope, after all, Wolverine's bloodline is there. ”

"What are you talking about?" said Ma Xiao coldly in the distance behind him.

Wang Na glanced back at him, "It has nothing to do with you, I want you to take care of it." ”

"Fool whom, don't think I can't hear, don't forget that I'm a wolf warrior. Ma Xiao shouted.

"......" Wang Na, a rookie, remembered and was careless. The strength of the so-called bear, the speed of the leopard, the eyes of the eagle, the ears of the wolf. These characteristics are well known among battle armors.

And after humans and phantom beasts are combined, they will gain the abilities of phantom beasts. When armored, it is full ability, and when the phantom armor is asleep, it is half ability, that is to say, Ma Xiao under normal conditions, hearing perception is much stronger than ordinary people, and even fighting with his eyes closed and listening to the wind to distinguish is also possible.

"Don't admit it yet, I've heard you say bad things about me, stop me!" Ma Xiao accentuated.

"Damn, others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid, it's not that we don't stand, there is a kind of you to bite. Wang Na said provocatively.

Wang Na's mother is also a cow, although she is not in the capital, but she is the head of Huaixi Province of the Ming Dynasty, the highest governor of a province, and the title of Marquis, called Wang Siqi. Wang Na has sex with her mother, because her father is a waste material and belongs to the people who belong to the Wang family. In terms of the level of truthfulness, it is half a level higher than Ma Xiao's father.

Ma Xiao was not very angry with Wang Na, so he continued to follow, but the young man beside Ma Xiao said with a cold face: "Ma Shao, can you bear this?" Chengdong, a slave, a poor orphan, was stunned to let him enter the academy. Don't say this, the woman who dares to rob you, do you know why your application to the Discipline Department was not approved, it has spread, because Chen Miao kept the quota for Cheng Dong. ”

Ma Xiao's face turned pale when he heard this, he clenched his fists, and his facial muscles began to twitch, faintly, as if he was about to change the shape of a werewolf, and his fangs loomed, as if he was in a critical position. However, he finally held back and said coldly: "Continue to follow, and then say again, depending on the situation." He is, after all...... Jialan's students. ”

The college does not allow private fights, even outside of the school. However, it is allowed to challenge and fight, provided that the opponent fights the battle, and if the opponent shrinks his head, there is no way......

After arriving at the treehouse bar, I ordered three points of seasonal fruit wine, as for the bear's paw, Wang Na and Zhu Jia were not enthusiastic, so forget it.

In a moment, Ma Xiao and his henchmen also entered the treehouse bar and sat down at a table next to them.

"Hillbilly, come in for the first time in your life, and learn from other people's tastes, if you pay for it yourself, can you afford to buy a glass of wine here?" Ma Xiao stared at Cheng Dong and said sharply.

The sound was too loud and the smell of gunpowder was so loud that it attracted the attention of the entire tavern, who looked curiously at the group of teenagers at the top of the food chain. Yes, they all wear the school uniform of Jialan Academy, and in the eyes of most people, the Jialan school emblem is the symbol of the top layer of the food chain.

The kid next to Ma Xiao was a year or two older, he was a little more annoyed than Ma Xiao, and he was always staring at this side with his fists clenched.

"Who is that kid, Nana, do you have any impression?" Zhu Jia was slightly worried about today's scene.