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Donghezi knew that he was testing his ability, so he jumped without saying a word, and the person was still in the hall, but a fierce black wind was already around him. It was said to be violent but it didn't blow anything down in the hall, and it just flew into the air outside the balcony with Toheko. Then Dongzyko sat cross-legged on top of the large black whirlwind, as if sitting on a high bed, not moving at all!

Wen Erhan, who was slightly up and down in the air, was really secretly surprised, everyone made them all supernatural powers "ride the wind", but people not only had strange colors, but also controlled zhì exquisitely, otherwise they would definitely not be able to be so stable!

Seeing that the winner of the first competition had been decided, Sinallo blessed himself with a "flying technique" spiritual energy, and flew out like a big bird flying in the sky. It's just that his "flying technique" was originally slow, and his old friend Garnier had the heart to test Tohezi's ability, so he rode the wind through the desolate mountains of blue and gray, and rushed towards the open plains in the distance.

The wind roared in his ears, his clothes rattled in a hurry, and the wide hills slipped by, but no matter how quickly he improved his supernatural power soaring technique, the priest Elilou who had also cultivated the "secret druid" behind him was still unhurried and "sitting" cross-legged in a large roll of black wind, but the corners of his clothes fluttered slightly as easily as a breeze.

After a while, both of them flew to the sky above the vast plain, and looked into the distance, the flat earth was colorful, green or green, yellow or black, like a calm four-color sea showing its vastness and beauty. More than twenty centaurs could be seen retreating rapidly, all of them shining with a hint of scale armor, and it seemed that their status was not low.

At this moment, the Cyclops' ground pursuit force had just arrived at the junction of the mountain and the plain, and they could not catch up at all. There were only two people in the sky, Wen Erhan and Donghezi, and behind them there were some distant figures flying in the air, most of which were other shamans who were using supernatural powers to "ride the wind" and rush to this side. It's a pity that their foundation is far less profound than these two, so their speed is slow. So much so that even the centaur can't run faster.

Wenrhan hurried to a whirlwind to stop in the air. \\\23hh.cc\\\ shouted loudly: "It seems that I can't count on anyone, only you and I can catch up here." But the centaurs are fierce and cruel, so let me deal with them. You can support in the rear. ”

Donghezi smiled secretly: Do you still want to test me? Then let you show xiàn first, let me see how you are capable first!

So he smiled steadily: "Okay, if you need help, you can ask for it at any time." Then he saw Wen Erhan's blue-black dark cloud thunder and lightning robe shake in the air, and his entire burly body glided down like a giant eagle hunting. With them came three or four "bursting thunderballs" as large as basins, flying with a dazzling spherical light and a crackling sound that flew into the centaurs. "Bang" a few electric explosions, and the centaur crowd erupted into several brilliant electric storms like mortars, killing one on the spot and knocking down three or four. All of a sudden, his muscles and bones cracked, his electric muscles were numb, and he couldn't climb immediately. The remaining centaurs were galloping like smoke and desperately fleeing, and at the same time, they opened a strong bow and shot more than a dozen strong and rapid arrows.

It's a pity that Wen Erhan is a storm shaman, and he is extremely proficient in the art of wind and thunder, and as soon as the spell in his mouth moves, a "wind wall technique" as large as a thick wall and shaped like a round shield appears not far in front of him. It was like a large translucent maelstrom of blue-gray ground slowly rotating in the air. Those sharp and powerful arrows that came from the whirlpool, as soon as they encountered the shield of the whirlpool wind wall, they were immediately deflected to the outside of the "vortex round shield" by Yan zhòng's bullets, where could they touch half a hair?

Wen Erhan chanted a spell in his mouth, pointing his finger at the centaur on the ground in the distance, only to see the explosion of electric light blooming violently on his fingertips. A chain of lightning as thick as an elephant's leg flew into the panicked centaurs.

Spell?Donghezi secretly said in his heart: I thought it was a supernatural force like me, but who knew that it was still a magic technique. Well, if you kill three or four centaurs at a time, the power is average. It seems that their skills are still much worse than my Leifa.

I couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous in my heart, and even my curiosity about the so-called "spirit" was reduced a lot. At this moment, he saw that between the incantations of Winerhan, his fingertips shot out dazzling and terrifying crackling lightning, turning into a violent huge electric snake and flying down with a loud noise. ^^ starter dushuge^^

There was a "pop" roar, and the remaining seven or eight centaurs were unscathed in the shining burst of lightning!

Wenerhan suddenly sighed. Stopping in mid-air, he explained, "No need to chase, these may be centaurs with slightly higher powers, with spells and effects of elemental resistance or elemental protection. It must have been designated as lightning protection. We've been fighting for years, and we've all learned each other's tactics and how to protect each other. I reckon there might be one or two priests among the seven or eight centaurs, and they also had spells against thunder and lightning, and it was impossible to kill them all at once. Let's go, they're running away anyway, so let's ignore them and go to the cave where the half-beasts live. He was on a steep hill over there. I'll introduce you to him. To tell the truth, the kind of spirit in his body is called a beast soul. It's a very rare species. ”

Donghezi wanted to laugh in his heart: I want to see the spirit of the earth in you, but you lead me to others. Do you really treat me as an oil bottle, and fool me with a random piece of?, so he smiled and asked, "Their elemental protection spells are generally set to protect against thunder and lightning, right?" Seeing that Wen Erhan nodded a little uncertainly, he laughed heartily: "Then, let me solve them!"

Although the thunder and lightning of the Storm Shaman are powerful, they have a single attack and defense mode, and it is easy to find a way to deal with them. Just like just now, the enemy can reduce the threat of the Storm Shaman to a very small amount by simply using a spell to protect against thunder and lightning. So the so-called "strong" in this world is not based on how strong your strengths are, but on how many weaknesses you have. The more weaknesses there are, the weaker they are. The weakness of the Storm Shaman is that the attack and defense mode is too simple, so it can only be retreated in this wasteland, and it is difficult to find other places.

However, the thunderbolt of Tohzyko overcame this weakness!

Before the other party could react, Toheko had already flown down, flying hundreds of feet behind the fleeing centaur, and pointed his hand with a mantra. Fierce lightning flashed down like a fierce serpent. ^^ dushuge debut ^^

With a "boom", a fiery ferocious electric light exploded in the centaur crowd! Three or four centaurs were smashed into charcoal on the spot!

Winerhan's head was stunned - supernatural lightning?!Damn!Why didn't Sinalo tell me this?!Supernatural power! It's really supernatural lightning! And the effect is like a flame!!Oh my God!

He was about to descend to ask "Priest Elilu" for clarification, but he saw a buzzing "black mist" suddenly rise from the remaining three or four centaurs. In the blink of an eye, he came straight to "Pastor Elilu". Immediately yelled, "You're too close to them! Fly away! That's the poisonous insects they summoned with the blight swarm!"

Although Donghezi was not afraid of toxins, when he saw the disgusting "insect cloud" as high as the big city wall, surging wildly, he immediately activated the thunder method, and the fiery red electric light on the super-large black whirlwind around his body and even around him flowed violently, like countless fire and lightning snakes around his body to protect his master. As soon as the dense terrifying poisonous insects pounced, they collided with countless brilliant sparks like flying paper, and suddenly burst and burned. It was like bursts of fireworks flying in mid-air, and the red fire and black mist were entangled and exploded in the air, and the scene was extremely beautiful.

Wenerhan immediately pushed his spirit's detection abilities to the limit. Secretly sensing the fire-colored electric light on Dongzyzi's body, his mood became more and more excited. Eventually, all of the "blight swarms" were electrocuted to flying pale ash, and the remaining high-ranking centaurs ran away.

Without waiting for Donghezi to fly after him again, Wen Erhan had already secretly calmed down, and pretended to be calm and flew over in the strong wind and asked, "No need to chase, their priest lacks long-range attack means." That's why I didn't fight back. If you press it tight and accidentally get within the range of their spells, it's hard to say. Just let them go. Uh, the thunder and lightning you just had was supernatural lightning?"

Seeing that "Pastor Elilu" nodded steadily, Wen Erhan felt that his hand began to shake uncontrollably, and hurriedly put his hand behind him, tried his best to make a casual appearance and asked, "But it seems to be a flame effect just now?!"

"Pastor Elilu" just said lightly, "yes, it's the fire effect." 23hh.cc are there any questions?"

Wenerhan felt sweat begin to roll up on his forehead. Even in the winds all around. So he calmly lowered his voice and asked, "But it's the lightning shape that is obviously supernatural." How did you do it? Is it the secret art of the druids?"

You?Donghezi immediately understood, it turned out that he wanted to learn my things? Hmph, this time I can't help you!

So he said lightly without changing his face: "It's the skill of the secret druid, but I don't know how I got it, I just know that I have it when I practice." Well, those centaurs are really gone. Let's go see the half-beast. ”

Wen Erhan's slightly fierce face suddenly showed a friendly smile, and said kindly: "Oh, he may not be at home." Why don't we go back and finish all those delicious haggis soups. How about going to him again?", but "Pastor Elilu" insisted, "Isn't it not far away?" I can't wait. ”

Standing at the door of his small cave halfway up the mountainside, while looking at the open yellow-green plain, he gently stroked the four-fanged wild boar animal companion beside him, and comforted: "It seems that the centaur reconnaissance team is here again, I don't know what attack they are going to launch again." Yo, what a bright lightning, it looks like some shaman elder has struck in mid-air. It's a pity that it's too far away to see clearly, he suddenly snorted and laughed a few times, turned his head to the sturdy boar twice as big as himself, nodded its stirring funny nose, and said, "Hengheng." You'd love to take to the skies and look down on the vast land. It's a pity. They won't teach us the power of the Storm Shaman. He looked at the vast grassland with a heavy face, and wanted to use a broad field of vision to dispel the boredom in his heart: "I know. They said they didn't mind me joining, but they still saw me like a monster in their hearts. Those elders are better, hmph, and treat me like a harmless and funny toy. It's unbearable. ”

The barren mountain wind blew the two of them with the quaint whistling of the rocks, and brought a hint of green grassland. \\\23hh.cc\\ Nessus sighed deeply and comforted himself, "Actually, it's good to live here. At least no one bothered us. Quietly, you don't have to think about any annoying things, you sleep when you are sleepy, and when you are hungry, you go to find food, hunt and eat. It's not bad to be free. ”

Oh, yes. The free, like the wind and sand blowing slightly, the "free" floats on the desolate hills, not knowing where the final destination is.

Heng Heng snorted twice suddenly—a fierce electric light as brilliant as fire slashed from the distant grassland sky.

Nessus said to himself curiously, "Usually white and blue lightning, and occasionally a few cyclops shamans send out green lightning, and fiery red ones are rare." Could it be a new dragon vein shaman?"

As soon as he thought of the dragon vein, his heart became troubled again. Some people have become "noble" nobles with the blood of a large lizard and have inhuman features, and they are regarded as "beasts" because they have inhuman features. The gap is really big! He said to Heng Heng with a little indignation: "Isn't it that dragons are more harmful than ordinary beasts? What's the big deal? Next time, catch a few more big lizards in the ravine and come back and roast them." It's not easy to separate the flesh and skin, but add a little salt. The taste is still very good. ”

They quietly enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the cool breeze blowing on the grassland, waiting for another boring day to pass slowly.

Suddenly, Heng Heng snorted twice—two figures appeared in mid-air, as if they were flying towards him on the wind.

Nessus frowned, "Did the shamans come to make fun of me again? It's better not to meet them, although it's lonely. But no one bothered me. Oh, I was wrong, and you've been there for me all along. You're the only one in the world who doesn't see me as a monster, right? You are the best you can be to me. ”

With a "smile" on the corner of his mouth, Hyung-hyung hummed in agreement. So the two of them turned and walked into the cave, and closed the wooden door nailed into a broken "wooden door".

The two of them landed halfway up this abrupt hill. There is a natural platform formed by a jutting boulder, and a small cave hidden by a thick wooden hedge. This humble appearance and lonely scene, like the scene when I hide alone in the mountains and retreat, is also so quiet, lonely and boring, but boredom is exactly what I need to practice, because that kind of lonely boredom is just the right time to forget about the external distractions, focus on the changes in my body and mind, and explore the wonders of my own creation.

It's just that the deep mountains in his seclusion are covered by lush vegetation and clouds, and the clouds and water are abundant and surrounded by ethereal fog all day long. In the changing clouds, you can hear the heavy hand whistling and birdsong, but there is a bit of vitality in the loneliness. And not far from his cave, there is also an old Taoist priest of the Nanwu faction. Like himself, he also carved mountains into caves and practiced alone. It's just that he often goes down the mountain to heal people, and comes back in exchange for some firewood and rice to make a living. I remember that he didn't know his identity at the time, thinking that he was also an ordinary Taoist priest, so he invited himself to eat white rice a few times. And he originally planned to pass on some of the methods of immortality to him, but after a little discussion, he found that he was an origin theory, but he was biased towards the metaphysical theory. The so-called Tao is not the same, so he did not use his own theory to interfere with him. Later, when he wanted to go overseas to practice, he passed on some life extension techniques to him. I don't know what happened to me.

Now that I am in a different world, I have all kinds of intervening in my dreams in the past. It's impossible to follow. When I sighed in my heart. Looking at the blue-gray hills around me, I felt even more desolate. Occasionally, a large clump of weeds or cliff walls struggling to grow a few medium-sized shrubs in a rock crevice. But it makes this halfway up the mountain with a wide view even more of a sense of ancient ruin.

As the so-called way of heaven is unkind, life and death are equal. If it is to last for a long time, then there is only one way to resort to the Xuanxuan Dao with or without the same.

By this time Wenerhan had already shouted into the thick wooden hedge, "Nessus, open the door, and I will introduce you to a magical druid from out of town! He has heard that your beast spirit is very strange, so he has come to see it." This is a great opportunity, open the door!"

Unexpectedly, after screaming a few times but not responding, Wen Erhan suddenly said angrily: "Don't pretend! I already smell you! Don't make me angry, or tell you to get out of this mountain and dig a hole in the grassland to defend against centaurs!" He turned to Donghezi and apologized: "He's so withdrawn, don't be surprised." With me, he didn't dare to be presumptuous. ”

There was an angry voice inside: "I'm not a tourist animal, why should I be watched? The weather is so good, why don't you go to drink your haggis soup, what are you doing here? I only have some dried meat from voles here, but this is my stored food, not enough for you to stuff your teeth." Although he was dissatisfied, he still walked out and opened the door. He didn't want to be driven to the prairie and live in a stuffy and damp hole.

The simple broken door made of a few logs finally "creaked" open, and in front of him appeared a halfling man in perfect shape! Behind it was a four-pronged wild boar as strong as a small buffalo.

Standing on the high balcony of the cliff hall, Grimm looked at the empty distant sky in a depressed mood and said, "They don't seem to be coming back, are they addicted to killing centaurs?"

The bristle pig, who was still munching on a pot of haggis soup at the table, said, "Maybe they're making roasted centaurs." I've eaten it once, and the meat is not tasty, but the offal tastes good. I'll take you to try it if you have the chance. ”

Grimm just sighed and said, "It's boring, I'm not interested in any meat now." Or maybe I'm interested in everything, and it's been a bad day. He looked down from the balcony of a dozen stories high, and suddenly felt the idea of jumping.

Piggy Pig asked as he continued his delicious food and drink, "What's wrong with you? ”

Grimm still sighed and said, "Teach me? I want to learn some of his great skills, but he always says that I don't have that qualification yet, and that forced practice is only harmful." A few days ago, I was given a way to do something. But I practiced for a few days and there was no response. ”

The bristle pig said "oh" and said very refreshingly: "Then it may be a personal physique problem, the method he taught me, I will have an effect as soon as I use it." Grimm asked with a little interest what the effect was, and Just-Maned Pig said, "The damage reduction ability." He said that teaching me peculiar muscles and bones is a good material for practicing authentic iron cloth shirts. I was taught how to practice, and after just two days of practice, I found that my ability to reduce or reduce my ability had increased by 20%. ”

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