readx;? Dugu Bo couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he looked at the brilliance that suddenly bloomed in Luo Lan's eyes, "Little monster, you don't have a fever, right?" Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info[燃^文^书库][]. [774] [buy]. Didn't you understand what I said? Those soul magic weapons are not something you can covet. ”

Luo Lan didn't speak, the so-called hearing is false, seeing is believing, raising his right hand, a faint blue light surged from the palm of his hand, under his precise control, just two clusters of black and white flames drilled out of the palm of his hand, it was just a blade of grass form, it looked no different from ordinary flames. The appearance of the magic attribute also made the magic ring naturally emerge from the body.

The four magic rings quietly circled out, and the golden-red magic rings were as deep as an abyss, full of terrifying charm. A representative of the official comprehension of the Killer Technique.

"You ......" Ye Kong stood up violently, watching Luo Lan's gaze change in an instant, and a fierce momentum suddenly burst out from his body, squeezing towards Luo Lan from all around.

Under the effect of external pressure, the four soul rings on Luo Lan's body were blazing, but the black and white yin and yang fire in the palm of his hand was still swaying gently.

"No, it can't be. Ye Kong rubbed his eyes vigorously, shook his head again, and stared carefully at the golden-red magic ring on Luo Lan's body.

Luo Lan smiled slightly and said, "Have you forgotten? What I am best at is making the impossible possible." Now, do you think it's possible for me to fight with the people of the Vast Palace?"

Ye Kong took a deep breath, slowly suppressed the surprise in his heart, and said something unexpected to Luo Lan, "Give up this competition." Depending on your age, there is still a possibility of participating in the next competition. Until then. There should be no one to lead your team. ”

"Why give up?" Luo Lan's eyes widened.

Ye Kong said in a deep voice: "If your strength is still the same as before, or it is only at the level of special skills, I won't worry about you, but now it's different." The four of them have reached the level of comprehending the lore technique. will cause you infinite trouble. Do you think that the Vast Palace will not notice you? If you are the Vast Temple, you have met such a genius. There are only two possibilities, subjugation or destruction. If my guess is correct. Now your information is on the table of at least a platinum bishop. The Vast Palace will not attack you behind your back, they can use this tournament to let you be killed in the open on the stage. For the Vast Palace, the rules of the game are just games that can be played. ”

Luo Lan smiled bitterly: "So, you still don't think well of me?"

Ye Kong glanced at him deeply, "There are three people in the Vast Hall who are known as the Golden Generation, and I don't know the specific situation. I don't know what their attributes and magic skills are. But one thing I can tell you is that of the three people, the lowest magic power is fifty-one, and the other two are fifty-two. They were only twenty-three or four-year-olds. When they broke through level 50 and obtained the fifth magic ring, they were personally awarded the Purple Record Medal by the Pope of the Vast Palace, and also created a record of the Vast Palace. And the other people who formed the team with them this time were not below the forty-fifth level of mana. That's all I know. ”

Although Luo Lan had always known the power of the Vast Palace, it was not until this moment that he understood how terrifying the Vast Palace was.

Level 50. Or three fifty levels...... , and the rest are all forty-five years or higher. What does this mean?

Although Luo Lan was full of confidence in himself, what he saw at this time was indeed an insurmountable gap. The opponent's minimum level is higher than your team's highest level. Can such an opponent really be defeated?

Looking at Luo Lan's stunned eyes, Ye Kong sighed and said, "With your age, your current level is even more terrifying than theirs, not to mention that you still have attributeless skills." Don't overthink it. There is a chance. As long as you don't take a detour. One day it will surpass theirs. ”

Luo Lan suddenly smiled, perhaps because she had untied the knot in her heart under Ye Kong's awakening before. At this time, his heart was extremely transparent.

"Didn't you just say that? Faith is important for a magician. If I do avoid the war this time, then the blow to my confidence will be unimaginable. Even if we lose, what if we can't defeat them, can't we protect ourselves? Only when we have fought with all our strength can we know the difference between the two sides. I'm not going to give up. ”

Looking at Luo Lan, Ye Kong's eyes unconsciously had something more, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Whatever. I'll go first. I came back from afar, and I haven't eaten yet. Forage to go. ”

After speaking, the green light flashed, and Dugu Bo's tall figure had disappeared.

Warmth spread in his chest, Ye Kong looked at himself first as soon as he came back, that was his concern for himself. From the initial strong wariness, to the current defenselessness.

Although the age difference between the two is several times, from Ye Kong, Luo Lan feels the same feelings, and even a little more friendship between friends, this is a year-old friend.

Ye Kong left, and the first thing Luo Lan did was not to cultivate, nor to think, but to sleep.

Two days and two nights of sleepless sleep had already exhausted his spirit, and he did not have enough rest, so how could he begin to test his ideas? Therefore, he chose to sleep without hesitation. And soon fell asleep.

The splendid platinum main classroom, with an area of more than 200 square meters, is spacious and displays all kinds of treasures.

Salas sat behind his ornate desk, which was so large that it was exaggerated, and in front of him lay a document, a file that had been brought in.

I have to say that the efficiency of the Vast Palace is still very high, but in a month, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack to find this required document from the registration files of the Vast Palace in various cities.

Salas had read the document for the seventh time, but he still couldn't believe that what he was seeing was true.

The document in front of him was the information of a magician, and this magician's name was Luo Lan.

The information is very detailed, from Luo Lan's first registration, confirming the identity of the magician, to every time he receives the magician subsidy and every time he increases the magic ring, every detail is there.

What kind of magic ring skill to obtain, how many levels of magic power, this is not the reason why Salas has read the information seven times, the reason why he has watched it so many times is actually just to look at that one number, the number that represents age.

Fourteen years old, only fourteen years old. There are still a few months to go until the age of fifteen. A soul sect above level forty. Fourteen-year-old Demon Emperor. And he has already comprehended the lore technique that can only be comprehended at level fifty.

Patting himself on the forehead, Salas really didn't want to believe it was true.

Standing up, Salas walked to the bookcase behind his desk, raised his hand and pulled a large book on the shelf, and with a rattling sound, the bookcase slowly moved to the side, revealing the wall.

There was a square metal plate on the wall, exuding a faint magic power fluctuation, it was obvious that this metal plate was an auxiliary magic weapon, pressed the right palm, and suddenly, a faint red light emanated from the metal plate, covering Salas's palm in an instant.

There was another sound of a machine, and the metal plate slowly caved inward, revealing a square space, not a large space, only a square foot, and a stack of documents was placed inside.

Salas flipped through it briefly and pulled out a copy of it, and on this document, the word "Top Secret" was marked.

There are only three sheets of paper in the bag, and there are three documents on them. Salas searched through the information and soon found what he needed.

"Fifteen, sixteen, sixteen, the youngest of the three of them won't reach level forty magic until they are fifteen. ”

Closing the information suddenly, with a snap, Salas quickly closed the dark compartment, strode back to his desk, picked up Luo Lan's information again, and looked at the number for the eighth time.

"It's a year earlier than the golden generation, extreme attributes, waste attributes? Fortunately, he is only the ultimate attribute. But this Luo Lan's magic power increase was inevitably too fast. It seems that it should be mutated. ”

Salas was obviously not affected by the tough attitude of the Emperor of the Snowy Night today, took a pen, and quickly wrote a letter. Five words were left on the envelope, top secret, pope reveal.

A figure crept into the woods behind the strange academy, speeding along the familiar path, carrying a wooden box in his hand. Her speed was very fast, and her long legs would send her body at least five meters away with each force, and in a few moments, the wooden house in the forest was already in sight.

The body bounced up, quietly crossed the fence, and the two ups and downs had already come to the door of the wooden house.

Quietly burrowing into the wooden house, before she could make any movements, the flames were already quietly spreading all around her. A deep voice rang out from the darkness, "Who?"

"Brother Luo Lan, it's me. ”

As the melodious voice sounded, the flames quietly receded, and Luo Lan lit the oil lamp in the wooden house. (.)

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