44 The Magician and the Windbird

The effect of the level 4 magic crystal on the changes in the body of the devouring dragon was very limited, and it was almost invisible to the naked eye, and the devouring dragon did not care, the body swished smaller, and jumped to the top of He Jian's head.

He Jian scolded: "You are dirty!"

The dragon devourer scolded back: "It seems how clean you are!"

If you can't beat it, you can't scold your pet, He Jian was heartbroken, cut the giant python into several pieces, and put it in the ring, the body of the level 4 demonic beast is also a good thing! He also has an idea, Gonggong An never came out, he used his mental power to visit, and he couldn't see where he was hiding, so he loaded more of these things to make Gonggong An's living conditions richer.

After doing the dirty things, He Jian's mood was obviously much brighter, he searched in the cave, but he didn't find anything useful, the ice on the ground and the wall had not yet melted, the cave was so cold that people shivered, plus the blood of the giant python was sprinkled, the fishy smell was even more pressing, He Jian walked out along the cave, and it didn't take long to see the light.

The indiscriminate growth of vines covered most of the hole, and He Jian pushed aside the weeds and vines and walked out of the cave.

The pergola was shielded from the dazzling sunlight, and after a while, he gradually got used to it, and carefully looked at the surrounding terrain, He Jian couldn't help but shout hello for the choice of the god of law!

This place is located in the depths of the mountains, as far as the eye can see, the verdant and lush are surrounded by mountains, even a family can not see, no wonder this teleportation array can still remain intact after 5,000 years, this place birds do not, chickens do not lay eggs!

The sad thing is that I don't even know the southeast and northwest, and the sad thing is that I don't know where to go if I know the southeast and northwest......

In this mountainous area, he couldn't keep it in one direction and went in the wrong direction, so he went to Siberia.

"Hey, do you know where to go?" He Jian could only ask the pet uncle.

"Not going to the cave anyway. The voice of the dragon devouring was lazy, probably just eaten, and I wanted to sleep as soon as the sun broke.

He Jian scolded in his heart, no matter what, let's go down the mountain first, this cave is halfway up the mountain.

He Jian looked around as he walked, maybe this area is the territory of the Level 4 Warcraft Frost Python, there are no large Warcraft around, occasionally some small animals are not Warcraft, and the plants are mostly messy weeds, He Jian looked at Du Niang in his mind one by one, there was almost nothing useful, which made him feel very uncomfortable, in the Golden Temple, there were magic plants everywhere, which made him think that the whole world was like this.

At noon, he took a short nap under the tree, took out some food from the ring, and he specially sniffed it, but fortunately there was no smell, otherwise it would be all blood, and all the food he stored would be wasted.

After two years of training, there was no pressure at all to walk in the jungle, and even a little missing, and from time to time he would turn back to see if Pruss had chased him.

He Jian shook his head and drove out this ridiculous idea, but his head unconsciously recalled the bits and pieces of the past two years, that reckless person of Prus, was actually quite cute.

As soon as he thought of this, He Jian was immediately alert, this idea was too dangerous, why did he think so, sins and sins, he must establish the correct three views, where is there a little cuteness in that reckless man.

Just as he was thinking wildly, some unusual voices suddenly came to his ears.

"Huh?" the dragon-eater, who was lying on his stomach, also pricked up his head and looked forward.

He Jian quickly lowered his body, and the devouring dragon hooked his head and sucked something into the air, its talent can not only absorb magic power, but also judge the size and type of magic power of the other party.

"One is the qi system, the other is the fire system, the fire system should be human, go and see!"

He Jian still has his own opinions: "What level?"

The dragon-devouring tone was full of contempt: "Humans are similar to you, they are all magicians, and the other is a magical beast, about level 3." ”

The level 3 of Warcraft is about the same as the magic power of human magicians, but humans are much more cunning than Warcraft, and they can also use weapons and props, and generally an experienced magician will not have much problem dealing with a level 3 Warcraft.

As soon as He Jian heard that it was a level 3 demonic beast, his courage immediately increased, and he urgently needed to find someone to lead him the way, so he waved his hand: "Let's go!"

Before I saw the shadow of the other party, I heard the "crackling" in the woods and it was so lively, and a small fireball flew out at every turn, deflecting to the left and right, without any rules at all. A small fireball shot not far from He Jian, startling him.

He Jian sneaked aside the leaves and looked around, a thin man was attacking a bird.

"Tsk," He Jian pouted, "It's the same bird, look at how long people's legs are, how do you look like a chicken." ”

One sentence made the dragon so angry that he couldn't speak, who instilled in him that the long legs of the bird are beautiful? This is a wrong logic, try to see what a fish looks like with a pair of long legs?

The devouring dragon grabbed him the top of his head and scolded, "Aren't you here to help?

He Jian slapped his thigh, yes, my brother is now a demon martial arts double cultivator, I'm afraid of a yarn!

He checked it the first time he saw the big bird, this is called the Windwalker, with a bird in the name, but it can't fly, but it's not much slower to run at full speed than to fly, level 3 Warcraft, Qi system, omnivorous, Qi system is mainly manifested in running and attacking, and will use wind blades.

This magician he took a look twice and knew that it was a limited product stronger than a rookie, standing on the pile output, sending a small fireball and gesturing with his hands for a long time, the Windbird used magic when it was so far away, first, it was difficult to hit the target, and second, how much of his magic power was enough to squander it like this?

"I'm coming!" He Jian grabbed the devouring dragon and threw it aside, jumped out of the bushes, holding a sword, a chain mail from the neck to the crotch, wearing leather armor inside, even the arms and knees were also tightly protected, and a round shield on his back, which looked majestic.

The magician saw a samurai popping out of the barren mountains and mountains, and he didn't know whether he was friend or foe, and he was secretly on guard.

This body was changed when he was fighting a giant python, He Jian felt good about himself, seeing that the other party was always staring at him, he looked down, ripped off the two warm babies casually, and shouted: "I'll help you!"

He Jian stepped forward with a sword.

Before he lost the dragon, he thought he could deal with this Windwalker, which was a bit like a stork on Earth, but with a beak that was not pointed, but elongated. It's nothing more than longer legs, it's fast, and there's a pause before the Spitting Blade, which is very easy to deal with.

As soon as He Jian got on the table, the situation was immediately different, after studying with Fio for two years, he always felt that Fio's sword was unavoidable, and later learned that the problem was not the sword, but the footsteps.