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List of Level 1 Divine Spells (one per day)

Add magic!

Booster Magic!

Detect the Divine Arts!

Blind-eyed magic!

Enlightened Magic!

......

"Divine art?" Liu Da was surprised.

"It seems that there is no healing magic, if only there was a healing magic. ”

However, Liu Da immediately chose a power-enhancing magic technique, and Liu Da felt a flow of power in his body, and his whole body was full of power.

"Is this the truth about mysterious powers?"

Feeling the powerful power in his body, Liu Da was indescribably excited, and finally understood why Wang Meng's strength was so great.

Liu Da immediately unleashed his martial arts in the room, and the power of one move and one style reached the level of an intermediate warrior, and he clenched his fists, feeling that the future was bright.

......

Bian Qinian found Wang Meng, and the two chatted easily.

Wang Meng didn't know Bian Qinian's intentions, but he didn't feel any malice on his part, and chatted with him without a match.

Bian Qinian told Wang Meng some interesting stories about his experience, and Wang Meng listened with interest, which made him gain a lot.

Bian Qinian said interesting things, and observed Wang Meng again after changing.

He was a little curious about Wang Meng, looking at Wang Meng's shot, it didn't look like he had a powerful martial art, which meant that he didn't have too powerful martial arts inheritance, but he felt that it was not simple to look at his bearing, and every time Wang Meng made a move, he was able to fight with mutated beasts, which was very fierce and felt very contradictory.

After chatting with Wang Meng for a while, Bian Qinian is now Wang Meng is completely a chick, he basically doesn't know anything outside, and he doesn't understand some common sense things, not like a martial artist doing tasks, but like a family martial artist who has just come out to practice.

And there is a little bit that Bian Qinian feels very strange. In normal times, he looked at Wang Meng like an ordinary person, and his strength was only at the level of a junior warrior, but when he was fighting, he could often wield a strong combat power, which was very incomprehensible.

In close contact with Wang Meng, Bian Qinian was even more sure that Wang Meng's cultivation strength at the moment was only at the level of a junior warrior. It is by no means as powerful as it appears to be in battle.

This made Bian Qinian even more puzzled and curious.

What's the secret?

But curiosity is curiosity, Bian Qinian will not probe into other people's secrets without authorization, because this is taboo, and he Bian Qinian will not do such a thing.

Regarding the threat of the surrounding bandit warrior team, Bian Qinian didn't pay much attention to it. He has walked this trade route many times, and he knows in his heart the team of powerful warriors, and the team that appears at this time is just some garbage, even if there is no hired team of warriors, the team of their club can deal with it lightly.

After chatting with Wang Meng for a while, Bian Qinian got up and left.

There is another point that makes Bian Qinian look at it differently. That is, from beginning to end, Wang Meng's expression was very calm, and he was not cramped because of his identity, or because he was flattering, which is a special bearing, which cannot be cultivated in an ordinary environment.

Regarding Wang Meng's true identity, Bian Qinian was curious and speculated, often the martial arts children of those big family forces would have a temperament above ordinary people. And this confirms why Wang Meng has a unique means of enhancing his strength.

Wang Meng's mysterious identity of the possible existence of zài made Bian Qinian pay more attention, a businessman like him, making friends with the children of powerful martial artists can often bring him many benefits.

The team continued to move forward, and suddenly another bandit team came that day, this is a very strong team, there are more than thirty people, among which there are several high-ranking samurai, and there is even a martial artist among them.

The appearance of this team made everyone in the Shangdong Club chaotic, and even Bian Qinian was shocked.

"How could there be so many robbers and warriors on this trade route, this is unreasonable. Bian Qinian was full of doubts in his heart. But he hasn't lost his composure yet.

There are two cities near the trade route, and the robber warriors above the rank of samurai have long been cleaned up and will not be allowed to appear.

There is only one explanation for this situation now, and the high-ranking warriors in the city are being held back by something.

"Is it because of the ruins?" For a moment, Bian Qinian thought of the recent boiling ruin incident.

Several of the surrounding cities had sent a large number of warriors to inspect them, so many bandit teams felt that they had entered the forbidden area.

Thinking of this, Bian Qinian's face was very ugly. He thought about it more, whether it meant that there was a bigger crisis to come.

Temporary Residency Central.

"Boss, what should we do?" a warrior guard walked in, his face full of panic.

Bian Qinian glanced at him, and immediately reprimanded: "What are you panicking about! The weapons in our hands are not vegetarian. Get out of the way with our best weapons. ”

The warrior guard nodded vigorously and hurried out to prepare, his expression calming down a lot.

The Shangdong Club also has some cutting-edge weapons, which are specially designed to deal with powerful martial artists, even martial artists can deal with them, but the limitations are relatively large, and they are light and difficult to move.

It didn't take long for a chaotic scene to emerge at the front of the line.

Two bandit teams have come together to make a move on them!

Bian Qinian didn't care about exposing his strength, and ran forward.

The hired team of warriors should have already gone to support, and as long as they put together those few weapons, there is still hope of winning. At this time, Bian Qinian didn't think about why there was such a large team of robbers near the city.

In the front of the team, seven or eight high-level warriors rushed into the ranks of the Shangdong Club, and the Shangdong Club suffered personnel losses for several times, and Wang Meng and others arrived in advance to stop the momentum of those high-level warriors.

There are three high-ranking samurai in the Shangdong Club, plus Wang Meng and the others are five high-level samurai, and Wang Meng himself actually has the combat power of high-level samurai, and the eight high-level samurai on the side of the bandit team have eased the situation for a while.

The situation is critical, Wang Meng's heart is still calm, quietly thinking about countermeasures.

His opponent is a bearded warrior, who performs brave martial arts, opening and closing his moves, sinking thousands of catties, and each move has great strength.

But Wang Meng is stronger than him, and with the blessing of the giant power divine art, the power of each blow is more than the power of a thousand catties. His internal qi cultivation was insufficient, so he relied on divine power to make up for it.

Most of the power on the bearded warrior is brought by internal qi, and from this point of view, it is actually no different from Wang Meng, except that one is internal qi and the other is divine power.

The bearded warrior's face was full of shock: "Impossible! You're just a mid-level samurai." How can there be such a great power!"

The more he fought, the more shocked he became, his strength was enough to dominate among high-level samurai, but now he was not as good as a mid-level samurai.

While the bearded warrior was frightened, Wang Meng seized the opportunity to cut in at once, came to him, and punched him in the chest. A huge force was transmitted into the bearded warrior's body, and the bearded warrior felt that his heart had been hit hard, and he felt like he was about to be broken, and he fell backwards violently, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Even if he has a strong internal qi, he can't stop Wang Meng's direct close-range punch, and he can't afford to be seriously injured by this blow of more than a thousand catties of huge force. The heart has suffered a tremendous injury.

"Nothing is impossible. ”

With a fluttering sentence, Wang Meng hurried to other places to support the other warriors.

And the bearded warrior blamed the warrior of the Shangdong Club for tying up.

Wang Meng moved quickly, shuttling among the many warriors who were fighting, and the middle-level warrior robbers passing by around him were not his enemies, and none of the middle-level warriors could block his blow, except for using dexterous body skills to dodge, he could only be beaten away.

Wang Meng has been cultivating low-level martial arts for many years. Because there is no advanced martial arts, he has practiced every low-level martial art to the most concise level, only seeking to hurt the enemy, one move and one style are fast and ruthless, and now he has a strong power blessing, these simple moves instead wield a huge power, and fight hard with people, he is fine, but others will be injured by him.

Moreover, Wang Meng now has a strong mind and reacts quickly. can control its own powerful power, will not be affected by the situation, even if it is temporarily down, it can still wield a lot of strength.

The bearded warrior was defeated by Wang Meng because his heart was shaken for a while and his sensory reaction was affected.

So, sometimes it's not always the better to be stronger. Only those who can always exert all their strength will be the final winner.

During the march, there were constantly middle-level warriors who were beaten out by Wang Meng, and the people around were stunned.

In this process, Wang Meng's martial arts are more freewheeling, and every move and style wields the maximum power with the minimum consumption.

Li Anwen is one of the two high-ranking samurai in the team, and the one who fights with him is a high-ranking samurai in the bandit team, this high-level samurai is very powerful, not only strength, but also extremely fast, and more powerful moves, Li Anwen is temporarily at a disadvantage and is suppressed by him.

This high-ranking warrior laughed from time to time, mocking and sarcastically provoking Li Anwen, the more Li Anwen could not wield all his strength, and was pressed and beaten by the other party.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in Li Anwen's eyes, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He saw Wang Meng rushing over.

The high-ranking warrior also saw Wang Meng's arrival, but his face was full of contempt and disdain, he looked at Li Anwen, "What, you still expect such a guy to help you?"

The language is full of contempt and irony.

After all, Li Anwen was an experienced martial artist, so he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and sneered: "Are you afraid?"

Saying that, Li Anwen attacked him with all his might.

The high-ranking warrior laughed, with a hint of anger, and seemed to be very disdainful of Li Anwen's words, "Even if Lao Tzu stands and lets him beat Lao Tzu, he is not afraid." ”

Wang Meng's expression was calm, and he slowly approached the two.

His proximity didn't attract enough attention from the high-ranking samurai, and there was always disdain in his eyes.

Wang Meng walked around the two of them, looking for opportunities, but he was also interfering with the high-ranking warrior, sometimes attacking with sneak attacks, but only using fifty percent of his strength.

However, fifty percent of his strength was enough to make the high-ranking samurai suffer, and he was very impatient to be harassed, and he cursed angrily.

"Little bug, Lao Tzu will solve you first. "That high-ranking warrior actually abandoned Li Anwen to kill Wang Meng.

Li Anwen hurriedly followed, he knew that Wang Meng's strength was extremely strong and he would not be defeated for a while.

Wang Meng's eyes flashed, and he rushed in, punching with all his strength, and had a hard fight with the high-ranking warrior. The high-ranking warrior's face immediately changed, and Li Anwen behind him also rushed up.

The opponent's strength is not as good as Wang Meng, Wang Meng himself is not a big deal, he can't strike again, his fists are connected, like a rolling stone. There was even a crackling sound of the air, which was so powerful that the air was affected.

At this time, the high-ranking warrior's face changed drastically and he wanted to dodge, but Wang Meng's attack was extremely fast, following closely like an appendage, causing great psychological pressure on the other party.

In the end, Li Anwen behind him seized the opportunity to hit him.

The high-ranking samurai's viscera shook. The action was greatly affected, and the degree slowed down, Wang Meng saw the opportunity to directly move Shuanglong out to sea, and attacked with both fists, hitting the opponent's chest hard, and a muffled sound was heard.

The high-ranking samurai's eyes widened. With a face full of disbelief, his body flew backwards violently, and at this time, he could see that his chest was actually dented.

Li Anwen also felt a chill when he looked at the high-ranking warrior's chest, and he had a deeper understanding of the huge power on Wang Meng's body, and he couldn't stand this power hitting him.

"I'll go to support first. ”

Wang Meng took a few breaths and immediately ran towards a place. He knew that there were fewer high-ranking samurai on their side than the other. is in a weak position, and only by racing against time can there be a chance to turn the tables.

Li Anwen looked at Wang Meng who left in a daze, he had just fought a game and needed to rest for a while to support, and Wang Meng seemed to be fine.

For Wang Meng, the freak, Li Anwen is completely convinced.

Wang Meng's strength was not small, but it was not worth mentioning to him, and his Great Power Divine Skill could last for an hour. There isn't much loss of strength in this hour.

It can be said that within an hour, Wang Meng's ability to sustain combat is stronger than that of high-ranking warriors.

Two high-ranking samurai were lost in a row, and someone in the bandit team finally noticed the anomaly, which also affected the battle between the other high-ranking samurai.

"What's going on, what's wrong with Lao Gao, how was he taken care of by a little guy. Some of the warriors laughed.

But soon he realized what a mistake this was, and a figure rushed towards him, and he subconsciously blocked it, but he didn't block it. The man was slammed into the air, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

One after another, warriors were seriously injured by Wang Meng's sneak attack, and the situation gradually began to reverse, and only four of the original eight high-ranking warriors were still fighting their opponents, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The leader of the bandit team. The junior martial artist saw Wang Meng's figure, and there was a hint of surprise on his face.

"Interesting. ”

This time he came prepared, how could he allow someone to sabotage.

Junior martial artist Qi Donglai jumped up, his eyes were like an eagle, and he fell on Wang Meng, and his majestic internal qi struck out through his hands, and with a snort, the air burst into a roar.

Wang Meng's heart was alarmed, and he sensed Qi Dong falling from the sky, so he hurriedly dodged sideways, and then rolled to the side.

A figure flashed in front of him, Wang Meng instinctively blocked his hand in front of his chest, and suddenly felt a strong force coming, and he took many steps back.

A hint of surprise flashed in Qi Donglai's eyes: "You are the martial artist with great strength, it is really unusual." ”

"It's just that no matter how strong you are, what can you do? Qi Donglai's eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness, his hand was like an eagle's claw, and he pounced forward.

Wang Meng was immediately grabbed by five blood lines on his hand, and one of Qi Donglai's palms hit his chest again, his body shook and his chest was tight.

Wang Meng snorted, and hurriedly retreated, guarding while retreating, thinking together in his heart, like a god sitting, a mysterious figure sitting in his heart, reciting a divine word in his mouth.

"The heart is in God, God is in the strength, God is in the heart, God sits in the heart, and the strength turns to the whole body. Wang Meng was not afraid, and the mysterious patterns in his mind were combined, as if giving Wang Meng boundless strength.

Qi Donglai continued to attack forward, with a cruel smile on his face: "What the hell are you talking about! Think you can not die in this way?!"

Qi Donglai's pair of eagle claws continued to slash across Wang Meng's body, Wang Meng just defended desperately, relying on strong strength to protect his whole body, and constantly retreated to other places.

At this time, Bian Qinian rushed over and saw the scene of Qi Donglai chasing Wang Meng, so he hurriedly picked up his guards: "Take out the things." ”

The guards pulled out a metal pipe, which was a high-powered gun that could pose a threat to the warrior.

Bian Qinian's eyes narrowed, looking at the place where Qi Donglai and Wang Meng were fighting, he held a metal pipe, buttoned the switch, and a blue light flew out and shot next to Qi Donglai.

Qi Donglai hurriedly dodged, looked at Bian Qinian, and saw the high-powered gun in his hand, and a trace of jealousy flashed on his face.

Wang Meng took this opportunity to retreat from Qi Donglai's side and came to Bian Qinian's side.

"If you don't want to die, get out!" Bian Qinian said coldly.

"It turned out to be Boss Bian, I didn't expect Boss Bian to have such a weapon, but it surprised me. But Boss Bian wants to use this dead thing to get me to leave, which is unrealistic. Qi Donglai sneered on his face, his eyes paying attention to the weapon in Bian Qinian's hand at any time.

"Then you can try to see who dies first today. "Bian Qinian is ready to shoot at any time.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Qi Donglai suddenly laughed: "Brave enough! I can't imagine that Boss Bian still has the courage of our people, I will temporarily let you go today." But Boss Bian, I'm here to advise you, don't take yourself too seriously. Do you think we're the only ones here? We're just minions. ”

As he spoke, Qi Dong came to beckon his subordinates to leave, and he didn't forget to laugh arrogantly.

......

In this attack, Qi Donglai's subordinates lost four high-level warriors, and the rest of the nearly twenty middle-level warriors, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

Qi Donglai called Liu Yiqi, the leader of the other team, over.

"What's going on with that kid with a lot of strength, you know?"

Liu Yiqi was confused, and when he heard what the people next to him said, he realized that many martial artists were defeated by Wang Meng and stayed in the team of Shangdong Club.

"That kid is indeed very powerful, it seems that he is born with divine power, and his strength is very great, which is equivalent to a high-level samurai. Liu Yiqi explained.

"If it weren't for Bian Qinian's old boy this time, that kid would have been killed by me. Qi Donglai said with an unhappy face.