Chapter 233: Big Quiet and Little Quiet

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As soon as the words fell, he was shocked to see the crimson Asai dragon flying high in the air playing and mixing time, this order is directly related to the summoner himself, the effect is strong, the goal is clear, and he is not allowed to play any more tricks. With a smirk in his heart, he turned around and dropped the mutated centaurs flying in the air like flies, and flew straight to Fmeier below—wasn't it just to protect you from escaping? Then add a few powerful protection spells to you, and you're done. Hahahaha, try to complete this mission without spending a single gold coin.

His huge body as huge as a lava mountain was like a thick cloud of fire covering the sky, followed by a storm of missiles, only to see a rain of missiles bigger than a sea bowl, like a translucent hail that automatically tracked the enemy, and rushed towards the mutated centaurs as big as a rhinoceros.

Those brave centaurs were rushing into the fields like wild bulls, wantonly ravaging Vermeer's camp, and suddenly saw a meteor hammer-like missile storm bombarding fiercely, this thing was cast by the ancient red dragon, and its strength was absolutely as light as an iron cone breaking paper to penetrate the spell resistance of anyone present, and it could only be resisted with a force field shield. However, none of these warrior-type advent emissaries knew how to do this, so they had to shout warnings and then quickly cast a teleportation spell to teleport themselves beyond the attack range of the missile storm. In an instant, the enemy dispersed like an autumn wind, and the surroundings of Vermeer's tent fell silent.

Then, the central figure of the Great Horde, the flaming Duke of Vermeer, made a surprising move.

He tore off his luxurious aristocratic robes, revealing the brilliant white and precious Mithril Scale Armor inside. He snatched a chest-high black iron battle axe handed over by the person next to him, and a large round Mithril shield with two fingers thick but as light as a wooden shield, raised the shield and shouted: "All third-order magicians and mid-level warriors will rush up the mountainside with me and kill the chief of the Metellus tribe!"

Vermeer's heart was furious: I will never admit defeat! Damn the royal family, the nobles who will only ask me to be promoted, and the Asai Dragon Demon who plays tricks with me, I, Vermeer, swear that I will become the ruler of this kingdom in my lifetime! I am not like you waste, I want to eat and drink more every day except eating, drinking and having fun, and then keep eating, drinking, and having fun until I die. My intellect, my abilities, my desire is to be truly powerful! I want to build a vast nation, a nation ruled by a high ogre and a dragon vein. Under my rule, I will convert all men to the mighty God Timayat! Not only do I want your name to shine like the sun on this vast earth. I am willing to spread your name to every corner of this world! Now, then, please let me defeat these filthy barbarian races! Maybe I will die, or maybe I will lose a qiē, but the mighty god Timayat! I will not be like those wastes who will only shrink back for the sake of a little profit in the moment. As you wish. I want to be a strong man, a strong man who rules over a land, and my destiny should not be to lie in bed to eat and drink and wait for death, but to walk like your kingdom of God in the glory of all peoples!

Even if it's risking my life!

He immediately activated a "flying" gem on the gold bracelet, like a falcon hunting. His feet flew towards the mountain in the air, not only shocking the attendants around him, but even the dragon demon who was floating in mid-air was dumbfounded-this kid wanted to play with his life! He had no other way to "protect him" than kill all the centaurs in his path.

Huge as a lava mountain, the dragon demon hated it in his heart. I almost reached out and grabbed this kid and threw him to the rear. But such a clear violation of the summoner's wishes would surely provoke the wrath of Timayat. Although he is strong, he knows how strong a god can be in the outer plane. Even if she's just a weak god.

In desperation, he had to follow the stinky boy and rush upward, and along the way, he repeatedly cast the "powerful burst fire thunder" that he could release at will, like a flying flame giant hammer, drawing an astonishingly long hot arc and then bombarding each centaur in the way, the mana strength of the high position was suddenly like a steel spear through tissue paper, and the spell resistance of those centaur gods who were lightly shattered, the huge flame energy broke through the resistance element effect of their protective body on the spot, and they were blown up. They roared and retreated, and then the huge flame Ah Sai angrily added a variety of protective energy, the armor of the High Mage that was as strong as steel armor, the stone skin technique that made the body as strong as a granite boulder, the flame shield that reduced the damage of ice and fire, the talisman palm that looked like a giant dog's body, and even the spell invalidation enchantment that could resist all the effects of Tier 4 or lower spells. Finally, he gritted his teeth and cast the 8th-order spell spirit barrier on a sky blue dragon horn ring on his head, which could be regarded as a little reassuring.

He stared at Duke Vermeer who was rushing towards the mountainside with burning eyes, and thought angrily and angrily: You daring boy, I'm afraid this is the first time you've enjoyed the Psychic Barrier, right? In order to make this beautiful headdress that can be used three times a day, I spent enough money to buy your entire territory! Scold, don't let me see your soul in hell in the future, or I'll be the first to catch it as my spell raw material!

He saw that there were already quite a few bears, goblin warlocks and ogre magicians on the ground, and they were using the "flying technique". also huhula the brigade followed. Suddenly, my heart was a little relieved: you want me to break the bank? I don't save your men. Not even a protective element, a burst of fire and thunder were not yet given to them. By the time they were all slaughtered by the centaurs. I don't think you're distressed.

He was secretly smug. But he heard a loud noise from the centaur fortress on the mountainside in the distance—a snow-white monster in the shape of a centaur and four or five stories of high ground stood on top of the fortress out of thin air. He was wrapped in a layer of unexplained mist. It was as if there was a strange thick fog of tight, black and white. Suddenly a little weird and ferocious.

That's the powerful effect of "Chaos Armor". Sometimes referred to as "Chaos Aura" or "Cloak of Chaos". At first glance, it does look like it's wrapped in a flying weird cloak. There is this spell to protect yourself. Not only does the whole body's defense capacity increase exponentially. You can also gain very strong spell resistance. If an ordinary person gets this effect. That's enough to withstand an average mid-mage attack. In addition, you can also get a protective effect. Any effect that affects the mind. No matter who released the ground. All will be suppressed and will not have the slightest effect!

And there was a faint dark blue light on his skin. If any orderly creature had struck him. Immediately retaliates with a powerful perplexity spell. If you don't do it, you will be stupid on the spot. It has become a big piece of meat for people to slaughter.

I saw that this black mist surrounded his body, and the majestic super-huge centaur god envoy raised the super-huge medium-handled war knife in his hand, which was also about four stories high. Immediately, a dense and large flying insect-like blade wall was displayed around the body. All kinds of daggers that resemble broad-bladed daggers, or axe hooks, or edged wheels, and strange blades. It fluttered around him like a living thing. Even granite boulders can be slashed to pieces by the blades! No one dares to enter within two or three hundred feet!

The devil-blooded Apigu Red Dragon here scolded incessantly: "! This time it's a big problem! How can you summon such a thing? It must be that some High Priest is also using the Anoust summoning technique. Grandma's land. The little poisonous insects are all madmen! This time, they can't be solved without breaking the bank. I'm going to find a few to settle accounts with you in the future!

was scolding, but saw that the other party cast a few powerful group spells between waves.

First, a thick and vast black smoke flew from his body, making a strange buzzing sound. The flying cover swept towards the Fmeier and the priests who swept up, and when they looked closely, they were actually large beetles as big as human hands. Their mouthparts were large and strange, and there was a layer of shiny poisonous liquid on them. It turned out that the super-giant centaur envoy had cast an improved spell similar to a blight swarm with a wave of his hand, a poisonous beetle swarm. It's called a beetle. In fact, it is a highly poisonous insect and strange monster summoned from the outer planes, as long as it is bitten. Kill a strong buffalo in no time. Use the swarm to attack those spellcasters, so that they can't speak or put their hands together, and it is difficult to cast a spell, let alone a poisonous beetle that is difficult to hurt by knives and arrows?

Then I saw that the centaur envoy of the five-story building was reciting a spell and slashed his hand to the sky, and dozens of qi elements as big as a fierce rhino immediately appeared in mid-air, and each of them rushed towards Vermeer and his party with lightning and body shattering sound waves. Halfway through, it merged with the black smoke formed by the poisonous beetle swarm, and suddenly a long snake black cloud wrapped in clouds of wind and thunder flew towards those warlocks and priests, presumably to wipe them out.

Before that was over, the centaur envoy, as big as a fortress, pointed his hand at the local noble camp at the foot of the mountain in the distance, and some large stone monsters with the shape of a bear ape and a dwarf suddenly appeared on the hillside. I saw that each of them looked like large dwarves with heads and faces, arms and hands, and distorted physiques, and their bodies were covered with cone-shaped stone thorns of various sizes, and the whole body was a moving mace! If it hit the body, it would be like an ancient titan made the mace giant stick hit, who could withstand it?

At this time, each of them was like a giant bear made of granite, and they rushed down the hillside on all fours, and struck into the camp of the local nobles with a trembling roar, and merged with the centaurs who were rushing here into a torrent of great force, raising their arms like an unstoppable hammer, and hitting the bear goblin axe like snowflakes, and people flying like pillows; For a while, the camp was even more chaotic, and it was simply a river of blood.

And the dragon demon here was about to not touch the centaur envoy who was the same height as himself, but unexpectedly, the big guy suddenly spread his huge legs as thick as a cowshed, brandished a six-story high, swarthy and shiny medium-handled obsidian war knife, and rushed towards him in the air!

The dragon demon was furious: "Phew, you uninformed hillbilly, you think you are something just because you are some remote oracle?! How dare you challenge me?

As soon as the orderly Asai Dragon Demon saw this chaotic aura all over his body like a substantial centaur divine envoy, he immediately burst into flames and went straight through his mind. So he also waved his hand with a mantra in his mouth. Immediately, more than a dozen large fiery fire elements appeared around his body, and each hand burst into flames and thunders, pointing at the rest of the fortress with scorching rays, as if dozens of flaming tigers were flying from the sky.

Then he sent out a huge storm of magnificent flames to envelop him, and a mountain-like flaming meteorite rose into the air, only to crash into the black cloud of the slashing ground.

The former archdeacon of the Ogre Wizards Association, the ten-year-old ogre Ganiye was hiding in the simple wooden house of Tohezi, listening to the small square outside, Tohezi gave a loud speech to the outside: "I repeat! Can the cloud seal activate the power of the body's origin, let it show wonderful changes, and change itself in a balanced state." It all depends on the mind-of-life of the visualizer. It's not that the cloud seal itself has any supernatural abilities. I've already highlighted this a few times, but it seems that many people still forget the most important parts. Then I'm saying it one last time, just this one!" he adjusted his tone slightly. He said loudly: "The cloud seal is an important part of practicing the "Six Beasts True Form Diagram", this kind of rune is the ancient earth secret art druids after observing the changes of the clouds and the water mist jumping down, and after observing and even witnessing the mystery of the universe change, they made a kind of rune that can sense the changing power of the universe. But you must understand that the runes are only tools, once they are out of the watering of the heart. They're nothing, just a mess of textures. Only when the mind and the symbol cooperate with each other can we correctly sense the subtleties of the changes in the universe in our visualization, and then induce changes in ourselves. The heart is the foundation, and the seal is the artifact. Like a sharp axe and spear. When some people use it, it looks like a tiger out of a fierce tiger, and it is extremely powerful. But they are sharp. But if it is thrown on the ground and no one uses it, it is no different from a pile of scrap metal. It doesn't matter how powerful it is. The combination of the cloud seal and the right mind can be called wonderful. Without the right mind, it's a bunch of meaningless lines. I can't talk about the slightest bit of wonder. The key point is still the stillness and clarity, movement and Xu, which I have always mentioned. Although the physical and mental changes are diverse in methods and complex in content, they are all the same. Only by being quiet and clear can people return to the origin of life, in which there are all kinds of evolutionary possibilities of life. Then move it in a certain way. Only then can the vitality of returning to the origin be redeveloped, so that the physique can be changed. Of course, it is very difficult to do this completely, and we only have an approximation, or very, very rough imitation of this process. Then, in repeated practice, it slowly changes from rough to fine, so that it can gradually go deep into the core part of the "True Form of the Six Beasts". Anyway, you have memorized that a qualified practitioner should use the constant changes of the universe and the constant changes of the inner mind to finally understand that a change is like morning dew, and the immeasurable clarity is in oneself. Eventually, return to the true source of life. That's the rough idea, it's very simple to say, but I don't think you really understand. ”

He was right, at least even the well-informed Garnier listened to it with a head wooden, like dementia. These days, with the help of Pastor Elilu, he has been constantly experimenting with all kinds of suitable alchemy, of course, Pastor Elilu also made it very clear: high-level alchemy has extremely high requirements and great risks for practitioners, and may not make any progress for decades or even a lifetime, but some low-level alchemy has low requirements for people, and the possibility of practicing all kinds of miraculous arts is relatively high. It's a pity that after trying several kinds back and forth, there is no response, a handful of old Garnier can neither refine the spirit like sprinkling, nor can he connect to the active magic net like Mackensia and Grimm, and then rely on the high activity of the magic net to create a special arcane spirit, as for the qi forbidden technique, it is only not suitable for an old man like him to practice. After tossing back and forth for a long time, I found that the "Six Beasts True Form Diagram" could develop bloodlines, so I also followed to learn. It's just that he has a special status, and it is not good for him to come forward openly in this chaotic moment in this country. So he was hidden by Pastor Elilu in his big house to listen. It's a pity that I can understand the techniques and not understand the mental method, and the progress is still very slow.

On the contrary, the kobold lizardman next to him seemed to understand something, and shook his head there like an endorsement. Garnier had everything in his heart, but he really couldn't pull the dignity to ask a kobold lizardman who didn't even have the qualifications to be a servant. But seeing that Pastor Elilu was talking more and more on it, and the more he lost himself, he was restless and struggled for a long time before leaning over and asking the kobold, "Pastor Elilu's accent is different from ours, I don't understand it very well, how much do you understand?"

Dudu's lingua franca accent was actually more indistinct, but in the end he understood a little: "It's about the big Jing and the little Jing issue." Pastor Elilu said that the so-called great tranquility is to allow people to consciously experience that one qiē cannot be followed, or even one qiē can not be followed, jumping out of the shackles of ordinary mental action and observation methods, and can remain quiet without deliberately forcing quiet. In this ever-present tranquility, we return to the origin of non-action, and in this origin there is a possibility of change, so we can do nothing. But Da Jing is too difficult, so we have to pursue Xiao Jing first. The so-called Xiao Jing is our pranayama, qi, visualization, meditation, etc., because it is a temporary state of mind deliberately forced, so it is called Xiao Jing. ”

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