Sigrod looked thin, but after infusing the veins of Dou Qi with concentrated magical elements, he was as strong as a small strong made of rubber.

Ivy slammed the stool and smashed it into dust, completely how to come and go, without the slightest martial arts routine, it was pure anger, and finally quieted Sidrog after the 213th hoeing of the ground.

It can also be seen here that if Ivy does not use earth-based fighting energy, and there are many people around her for her to use as superimposed conductors, the damage power is really average.

On the other hand, West Drog, high attack, high speed, or long-range instantaneous magic attack, this guy restrains Ivy almost everywhere, if it is not for bad luck, he is catching up with Ivy in his heyday, and suppressing it with a fighting offensive, it is indeed very difficult.

"It seems that this guy can't hand over the way to free the slave confinement for the time being, so I'd better talk to you, teacher. ”

Ivy returned to the real yàn room and walked towards the glasses with a white face.

"Don't be disrespectful to Teacher Sears!"

A pair of cold hands grabbed Ivy's arm.

These cold hands are actually the middle-aged man sitting on the test bench like a dead man, with tubes all over his body!

This guy is like a corpse, which is really scary.

And he actually called the little white face of glasses a teacher?

From what the guards said before, it can be known that this middle-aged man seems to be the owner of the manor, Duke Durea, right?

"Don't get in the way!" too lazy to think about these complicated things, Ivy punched the middle-aged man in the face.

Qiang--The fist was blocked by a wall of qi.

Judging from the delicate arrangement of the air walls, the effective power dispersion structure, and the uniform shape of the duck eggs, this is a typical magic wall.

But the feeling of fist contact told Ivy that this basic element of protective magic was formed with fighting energy!

"First the magic was used as a fighting spirit, and now it is used to release the magic with the fighting energy?"

Ivy suddenly felt that she knew too much today, that this phenomenon that was enough to change the foundation of the world should only happen in the underground field of some secret organization, how could it appear in this small house that was improvised by alchemy enthusiasts?

"I succeeded, I succeeded!" "The middle-aged man with a full body intubation, Count Durea, after blocking a punch from Ivy, did not follow up the attack, but began to dance in celebration, as if he was another person with no fighting qualities.

"Mr. Sears, you are worthy of the legendary genius magician of the Snow Owl Empire, you have completed my conjecture, made it a reality, and restored me to youthful vitality, you are great!"

"Mr. Sears, the Snow Owl Empire?" Ivy stretched out her hand in surprise and pointed to the little white face with her glasses: "I remember, you are the person mentioned by Ranstia to Soglas, the mentor of the Princess of the Depths of Cold, and the great master of the Snow Owl Empire, Sears!"

When Ivy pointed at Sears' nose and spoke, the middle-aged man pounced again: "Dare to be rude to the teacher!"

"Get out of the way!" Ivy didn't even look back, she raised her leg and barb, using the gas cut and slashing kick that she hadn't used for a long time, and drew a clear blue line of water on her toes, slashing past Duke Dureya as if nothing was there.

"Don't seem to feel anything?" Duke Dureya was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to continue to exert his strength, he suddenly clutched his chest in pain and fell weakly.

This move, which has not been used for a long time, is a trick that uses warm fighting spirit to sweep past the opponent and stimulate the enemy's own fighting spirit to overreact, and is most suitable for dealing with opponents who have strong fighting spirit and are good at defense.

In particular, Duke Dureya still uses his fighting spirit to release magic, which already has particularly high requirements for subtle control, and at this time, he was disturbed by Ivy's extremely permeable fighting energy, and the self-reaction was even stronger.

Originally, it was very deeply hidden, and it was better than Sidrog, and the powerful Count of Dureya was actually killed in seconds...,

But if this guy hasn't shown his strength, no one probably knows what his combat strength is.

During the whole process, the glasses little white face kept watching quietly, as if he was looking at Ivy, and as if he was looking at something around Ivy, always floating in a range.

"You guy, what else do you have?" Ivy carefully kept her distance, although she didn't feel the slightest momentum, but from hearing the rumors and anecdotes of Sears in the past, coupled with the strange phenomena she saw today, Ivy had to be more careful.

"It's beautiful. Sears muttered.

"Gah?"

Ivy was stunned, this kind of style of talking, she had often heard the second ancestor of all kinds of idiots tell her in the past, but you look like a hidden boss Sears, won't you be so boring!

"Can't you see, the direction of the fighting spirit around you. Sears said calmly.

"Fighting spirit, is this?" said Ivy, her arms and the ribbon of fighting spirit tied to her hair fluttering slightly.

Sears shook his head: "Just let you see it too." ”

I don't know when, the glasses with the little white face were put on Ivy's face, and now Sears was left with the little white face.

Anyway, these glasses are a pair of black thick-rimmed glasses that are dirty, and when Sears wears them, he looks like the most inconspicuous corner student in the academy, the kind that gnaws on books 24 hours a day.

However, after taking off his glasses, Sears became a beautiful and invincible little white face, if he would be considered a 30-year-old young magician when he wore glasses, he looked like he was at most 18 years old after taking off his glasses, and it was Ivy who didn't fight when he saw the handsome guy: "Why didn't I cross over to this good skin!"

But these are secondary, and Ivy discovers herself wrapped in countless golden threads when she puts on Sears' glasses.

These gold threads come from the pores of the whole body, or virtual or real lingering around the body, the real can see obvious gold threads, the virtual ones are like pale gold clouds, and they flow around like unpredictable auroras. The gold emanating from the whole body mostly appears in the form of a pale gold mist, and when it is concentrated on the top of the head, it hangs down like a golden hair, especially centered on the dull hair, which is the most real and concrete.

When the other attribute fighting qi flowed through these pale gold clouds, Ivy could feel them being gently moved, but in the past, it was just a feeling of nothingness, and it was not specific enough to be keen, but now she can "see is believing" and see it clearly, Ivy feels suddenly enlightened!

"Distributed like a magnetic field, it is closely related to perception, is this the golden fighting qi?" Similar to her previous guess, Ivy suddenly realized: "Yes, the lungs are the place to breathe, and the veins in the lungs are not only the capillary veins in the alveoli, but also the stomata of the whole body can be summarized into the lung veins!"

"How, are you mesmerized by your own beauty?" Sears' voice was full of charm.

Ivy was shocked like a dream awakened, and her face turned crimson with anger: "What do you say, I'm attracted by the mystery of vindictiveness!"

"I'm talking about vindictiveness, too. Sears smiled gently: "The ripples of Dou Qi are the embodiment of life energy, everyone has a different form, each form contains a unique beauty, and my interest is to collect the most beautiful Dou Qi ripples." ”

"Ahem? I'm making myself amorous now, damn it!" Ivy secretly cursed in her heart for not being calm, and then asked curiously: "How do you collect such a thing as Douqi Ripple?"

"Rub it down with the magic element. Sears patiently explained: "Dou Qi is the embodiment of vital signs, and each person's Dou Qi ripple characteristics are unique, and once they die, they will never find a second one, so it is necessary to rub them down while the owner of Dou Qi is alive." ”

"Does magic rubbing mean using magic to imitate the way Dou Qi works? It sounds like a momentary thing, but if you think about it, you find it very incomprehensible. Ivy shook her head: "Since everyone is unique, how can you collect all the Fighting Qi Ripples when you want to collect them?"

Sears replied, "It's not on my mind, I'm just passing the time with it, and it's a pleasure to discover the new beautiful ripples." ”

"It sounds like you've lived a long time, you're not an ordinary person, how long have you been doing this?" Ivy was more calm, didn't the old monster of the thousand-year-old immortal demon god often appear in the story.

"Let me do the math. Sears thought for a moment: "495 years." ”

"It's okay, it's not as long as you think. Ivy shrugged, "But you're still the most boring person I've ever met." ”