"Whew~"

Putting down the tomes of books, Chen Xuan exhaled a turbid breath.

Magdam City is a small place, and there aren't many books of value.

There is no such thing as a possible secret tome.

This wave of reading is purely for the purpose of increasing knowledge, which can be regarded as Chen's self-recharge.

After putting all the books together, he took out a few magic books with different halos.

These are the treasures of the Bondtown Mage Tower in terms of spells.

Each magic book is the size of a shield.

According to the elemental system, it is divided into:

Fire-based Magicians with orange-red aura, Nature Magicians with pale green aura, Water-based magicians with aquamarine aura, Wind Magicians with azure aura, Earth-based magicians with brown aura, Thunder-based magicians with azure blue, and general-purpose magicians with dark purple aura.

The factions here are more than enough to meet the needs of most mainstream casters.

But it's not complete.

For example, the Holy Light System, the Shadow System, and the Frost System extended from the Water System and other magic books, there is no collection here.

In the above-mentioned categories, a total of 271 first-order magic, 94 second-order magic, 37 third-order magic, and 6 fourth-order magic are recorded.

Plus five or six incomplete summaries of unknown magic.

That's all for Magdam's Mage Tower.

All members of the Mage Tower can contribute in exchange for the opportunity to learn a specific magic.

For ordinary spellcasters who specialize in a lineage, the usefulness of the spell is often considered.

Because spellcasters rarely go solo and usually follow the team, in order to become a qualified spellcaster, the magic mastered must be able to contribute to team fights.

In addition, the Magic Book is different from the [Magic Crystal].

The former records an overview of magic and the principles of the construction of a magic model, and in order to learn the corresponding magic, it requires not only a certain amount of understanding, but also repeated practice.

The latter belongs to the "fool-style" teaching, in which the high-level caster directly condenses the spiritual power to carve the circuit and model trajectory of a certain spell inside the hedron.

Learners only need to use their own spiritual power to go deep into the spar and deduce it along the existing trajectory to perfection to master this spell, and the characteristics of the two are very different.

Therefore, [Magic Guide Crystal] is not only expensive, but also cannot be used many times, and the stock on the market is relatively small.

The two can be summed up as the difference between science teaching and crash courses.

In contrast, it is more time-consuming to learn spells with a magic book, but the elements of spell casting will be more specific, and magic can be learned in batches.

In the case of not being able to obtain [Magic Crystal] on a large scale, the Magic Book is the proper way to learn magic.

The most important thing is that Chen Xuan can prostitute for nothing, without thinking about the issue of contribution, and he doesn't have to worry about revealing that he is an all-elemental spellcaster.

The mage towers in different places have different collections of magic.

Over the years, Naroa's spellcasters have created tens of thousands of different spells.

In addition to this, there are various ethnic talents, secret methods, and so on.

Including the banned necromancy, there was also a period of vigorous development.

When the caster reaches a certain level of concept and understanding of spells, they can try to create their own or concept magic, and most of the current spells are derived from this.

Of course, creating something on his own is not something that Chen Xuan has to consider in the short term.

At the moment, there is ready-made magic to learn, and it is naturally best.

Standing on the shoulders of giants allows him to see higher and farther landscapes earlier.

There are about 700 water hours left in this round of Time Slowing.

Chen Xuan first took out the fire-type magic guide book that emitted an orange-red halo, released his spiritual power and gently immersed himself in it.

Each magic book can be practiced by many spellcasters at the same time, and the content recorded in the book can be obtained through the link of spiritual power.

After being immersed in his mind, Chen Xuan closed his eyes and silently entered the state of study.

……

"Blood Food! Bloody !! ”

"Not enough! That's not enough!! ”

"I want more blood to eat!"

In the Misty Canyon, the Dark Dragon Belle Tobias Croedy roars.

Its sharp teeth were stained with blood, and blood flowed from the scaly corners of its mouth.

The slender forked tongue licked the scraps of meat inexhaustibly.

In the face of its roar, the twelve monster guards leaned down and bowed their heads and did not dare to squeak.

In the end, it was Ansetus who stepped up.

He knew that the demon dragon had been banned for a long time, and he had never been able to eat blood.

Now that I taste it again, I will inevitably become irritable and excited.

"Master, there is a limited amount of blood and food stored in the caves."

"Most of them were consumed as sacrifices."

"Please wait for a moment, when the Void Teleportation Channel is formed and the Demon Army destroys the city, you can enjoy the blood food to your heart's content."

Ansetus is not an orthodox demon, but a pseudo-demon born after the human race was baptized by demon blood.

Therefore, he not only retains the cunning wisdom of human beings to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but also has the madness of monsters.

The combination of these seemingly contradictory traits made him a highly regarded subordinate of the Dark Dragon.

Moreover, he also made a non-negligible contribution to the lifting of the ban on the Demon Dragon.

This made him calm down after he spoke.

"It's just a weak city."

"I don't need an army of demons to descend, I can easily destroy it."

"Those ants and reptiles in the city haven't even cultivated the existence of blue magic!"

There are no gold, silver, or bronze tiers among monsters.

They change according to the color of the magic, referring to the seven specifications of gray, white, green, blue, purple, orange, and gold, corresponding to different levels of monsters.

These colors also correspond to the Demon Core level and the color of the magic essence extracted from the aboriginal cultivator's body.

Blue magic corresponds to the gold-level powerhouses among the aborigines.

But that's just a broad grading concept.

The dragon craned its neck, its voice not coming from the large, fang-filled mouth.

Rather, it is a kind of cavity tissue in the chest and abdomen, which makes its sound like a drum, and the vibrating eardrum "buzzes".

With that, it flapped its black wings and prepared to fly away from the canyon and launch a surprise attack on Magdam City alone, hunting for blood food to regain its strength and satisfy its heart's thirst for blood food.

At this moment, in the forest directly in front of the Misty Canyon, several blue-purple blades with a diameter of more than ten meters swept out diagonally, cutting off the canopy of the tree, and did not dissipate until it flew into the air for hundreds of meters.

The massive trunk was severed and then crashed to the ground.

The cave monsters gathered there roared and screamed.

The demon dragon was suspended in the air a hundred meters above the ground, and its slender vertical pupils suddenly contracted.

Ansetus and the twelve cave guards below also turned to look sideways.

Obviously, this kind of movement is not made by the monsters.

Nine times out of ten, the natives of Naloa have attacked in the forest!

But at this juncture, which daring guy dared to enter the confines of the Misty Canyon?

Ansetus' eyes narrowed, and his expression changed from his original indifference to wariness.

The blue-purple swords that shot into the sky just now were extremely conspicuous.

If the other party is really a native of Naroa, then it means that the other party has at least a gold-level magic element cultivation.

Magdam City should not have a powerhouse of this level!

Not even the periphery!

A gold-level powerhouse doesn't stay in a small place.

This is because you can't get enough resources locally to satisfy your practice.

Therefore, the gathering of the strong in the Naroa continent is closely related to the region itself.

Those who can go to Big City will not stay in Bang City.

And those who can go to the front fortress of Logg will not stay in the giant city.

Those who can go to the Imperial City will not stay at Fortress Logue.

So at this moment, the sudden appearance of a suspected gold-level powerhouse undoubtedly made Ansetus and the monsters feel unexpected!

Naturally, the Dark Dragon Belle Tobias Croedy saw this.

The blood in its eyes flickered, and it let out an earth-shattering roar.

Immediately, the black wings flapped, setting off waves of surging air.

The huge body flew towards the woods in front of it like an airbus.

……

Time goes back a few minutes ago.

A female warrior wearing a hat and three different swords made her way to the outskirts of the Misty Canyon.

She frowned as she looked at the deep fog that hung in front of her, and there was still a faint cry of hunger and thirst.

"It's occupied by monsters."

"It seems that all the rumors about the Misty Canyon in the city are true."

Thinking in her heart, the female warrior glanced up at the void teleportation channel being built in the distant sky.

It's not hard to see what is happening to the city of Magdam.

But she fearlessly broke through the dark mandala curtain and returned to this unforgettable place.

Sniffing lightly, she shook her head, the ends of her hair swaying slightly, and the cold voice echoed in the fog.

"This place is filled with the stench of monsters."

"And the smell of rotten blood..."

"It's a bit of a hassle."

"A promise is a promise."

"Brother... I'm here to pick you up..."

The language she speaks is not the same as the lingua franca of the mainland.

If Chen Xuan was here, he would definitely be surprised.

Muttering to herself, she walked slowly into the fog-covered forest.

The dim light, the foggy background, and the looming of monsters all testify to the danger of this place.

Her steps were steady, and every step was firm.

The sturdy figure was swallowed up by the thick fog.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, several long howls appeared, and several large black shadows pounced on her from the canopy of the trees in the mist.

As the mist surged, those black shadows revealed their true bodies, which were actually several third-order batwing demons.

These guys have a wingspan of seven or eight meters, sharp claws and bat-like heads.

It flies at high speeds and emits sound waves that interfere with perception and hearing.

They swooped in with a roar, claws on their lower limbs popping out, grabbing at the samurai's head and limbs, respectively.

At the same time, the larynx fluttered, and a violent sound wave was emitted.

These sound waves rippled in circles in the fog as if they were substantial.

The speed of the voice was faster than that of the batwing demon, and it was in front of the female warrior almost in the blink of an eye.

I saw that the female warrior just stood silently in place, without any movement.

But as these furious sound waves swelled, a three-armed phantom appeared above her head

The figure was both real and illusory, with its right arm and the two arms on its left side pushing outward in unison.

Immediately, an invisible air shield appeared just right.

The air shield collided with the sound waves, sending out echoes like a bell.

"Bell!"

At the same moment, the samurai drew her sword in her left hand and swung her short straight sword as if she were wielding a pen.

The batwing demons that rushed with the sound wave suddenly let out a painful chirp.

From one to two, the head and body are separated on the spot.

The bat-like head was sprinkled with black blood, and its body jumped a few meters with kinetic energy before slamming into the air shield and spilling a large amount of blood before slipping.

The phantom above the samurai's head remained unchanged, and she herself continued to stride forward, raising her foot and stepping over the remnants of the batwing demon, with no intention of cutting the core.

After advancing like this for two or three minutes, the level of the monsters that appeared in front of me was getting higher and higher, and the number was increasing, and many of the monsters also showed a trend of dragonborne, and bone spurs and scales grew on the surface of their bodies.

The giant dragon-transformed minotaur held a shield wall made of multiple logs in the way.

The double-hooked poisonous armor scorpion that made a "hissing" sound drilled in and out of the soil, dancing with a blue poisonous hook,

She finally used her right hand to pull out the longer, curved sword on her left.

Holding a straight sword in her left hand and a war sword in her right hand, the female samurai's expression finally changed.

The slender willow eyebrows were raised, and the black eyes became more profound.

"Aoyi Black Water Knife Method!"

She leapt forward fearlessly, staggered out her twin blades, and swept out several swords one after another.

These blades are as sharp as the hooks of the silver moon, and they can cut through everything in their path.

Whether it's the ancient trees or the monsters that stand in the way.

The chaotic magic of the body protector was like tissue paper under the sweep of the sword, and it was easily broken!

Black blood splattered, stumps slid off, and she was killing silently.

Until the distant sky erupted with a roar like thunder.

"Roar!"

The surging air wave instantly cleared the fog in a radius of 100 meters in the forest.

The huge body of the dragon is revealed in front of the eyes of the female warrior.

The breathtaking dragon power poured down, and even the grass and trees were bent over.

The samurai's hat was swept off by the pressure, and her black hair rose weightlessly.

"Demon Dragon."

"No wonder the smell is so strong."

Her cold eyes stared directly at the blood-colored pupils of the demon dragon in the sky.

It was the Black Devil Dragon who rushed here to confront her.

After seeing the subject, the demon dragon tilted his head humanely.

"Human!"

"There's an aura about you that annoys me..."

The Demon Dragon Urn said angrily, and did not attack immediately.

I saw the female warrior let out a sneer.

"Heh..."

The next moment, she kicked the ground on one leg and flew into the sky like a shuttle.

His arms waved a dozen times in an instant.

One after another, the blades came out and shot straight towards the demon dragon more than 100 meters away!

Every sword ray is wrapped in an incomparably sharp momentum, even the Black Demon Dragon dare not underestimate it.

I saw that the wings of the demon dragon were slightly stronger, the body leaned back, and the scale armor on his chest lit up with inexplicable runes, and the black wings fanned out a black storm in the sky, and they were wrapped in those swords!

……

(End of chapter)