Home Xuanhuan Novels The blood of the beast is boiling KeyboardSwitching:(231/791)

Chapter 169: Be diligent when you have nothing to do

13days ago Xuanhuan Novels 10
But... Prince Moore wanted to continue talking, but was suppressed by Liu Zhenhan

I have learned it, so what do you think?

Lao Liu's face began to become rogue: Besides, there is no mature blood magic tutor who teaches me attack magic. Just knowing that it is useless to get started! I just want to get a blood baby to play with, why are you so confused?

You...ah... Prince Moore couldn't say anything anymore. He wanted to say something but stopped. He just thought about it and muttered vaguely: ...The magician's "come ring shield" has come out...

This is just absorbing the magic power of the blood of the Fire Emperor. It would be great if I could draw all the strength of the Fire Emperor. What do I think that the Fire Emperor is also the ability of the Magician Gao Duan.

Liu Zhenhan was also a little overjoyed and pulled Prince Moore's arm and said: Otherwise, Lao Bei, please find a blood mage to teach me how to release attack magic, just one blood bullet technique!

Forget it... His Highness the Prince quickly pulled away his arm and waved his hand without looking back: Let's talk about it next time, I will kill two magicians and a blood baby in this battle. I have to deal with it quickly and ask for peace with the tyrant. I have to go back quickly.

Liu Zhenhan looked at Benitez's escape and sneered, and several proprietresses smiled and shook their heads not far away.

If it is another magic, Nana and I can teach you, but unfortunately it is blood magic

Daisy shook her head regretfully: The magician is not simple. Even if the dragon wants to kill you, it will have to pay a lot of money. It’s a pity that you are a half-baked person and can’t send out any magic. You’re beaten

Not a magician, probably a magician!

Liu Zhenhan was like a nerve, and suddenly slapped his head and absorbed the blood wave wreath of the tidal lord Ge Ryan on the Mithril's arm, and immediately mixed it with some azure blue color.

Twenty-five rice-sized blood beads are collectively coated with a layer of sapphire blue, and the free comet ring is more like the Milky Way.

Wearing this layer of comet shield, Lao Liu felt like he was arming the deep starry sky on his body.

No! This is the blood of the super-level monster! Liu Zhenhan widened his eyes and kept smacking his lips. It is indeed difficult for the mage to advance to the high level!

Since absorbing the blood magic power of the Fire Emperor and a lot of high-level monsters such as Bato Demons, Liu Zhenhan jumped from the magic apprentice to the magician. This is not an ordinary Boolean B.

How many magicians are stuck in the bottleneck of advanced mages for their whole life, and they will never be able to reach the level of the guide even if they die.

But Lao Liu's good luck has obviously come to an end

Both are super-level monsters, Old Liu absorbed the blood magic power of the Tide Lord Ge Ryan, but he couldn't even take the step of the magician to the magician. How could this not make the magic nouveau riche Liu shocked and stunned when he absorbed blood for the first three times in the beginning of the blood magic stage, there was also the first night right bonus.

These three draws are not a little more powerful than the subsequent blood draw effect. The royal bronze blood magic book has the most direct indication. The foundation was laid for the first three draws. The future pillars of a blood mage were achieved by a blood mage in the future.

It's too high to survive so many places. Old Liu couldn't help but slander the threat of the magician to advance to a magician.

Not to mention the fallen magic or the main magic, every leap at the level is far from being as simple as taking a step forward. The higher the level, the more so it is, the more it is. Even if you are a magician, the strength of each magician is different. You can't always focus on titles when measuring your strength. Richard, you are too greedy.

Nana covered her mouth and said with a smirk

Liu's shocked eyes fell on the evil-eyed tyrant in the sky again. Prince Moore was riding on the back of a pig-faced troll bat. He nodded and bowed his head and said something to the evil-eyed tyrant with a flattering face. Maybe he was saying goodbye, Old Liu wanted to

The six-winged flame demon, controlled by the evil-eyed tyrant, mechanically squirted the only remaining pair of flame wings in the air with a dull expression. Liu Zhenhan looked up and down at the six-winged flame demon, quietly calculating in his heart that if he included the salt water Kui Niu and its blood, he used the third foundation to absorb it, it would be enough to rush to the magician. If he absorbed the evil-eyed tyrant again, he would not know...

Pavel! Liu Zhenhan waved to the archer Nedved, and the magic arrow Zheqin walked to the boss with a huge toad.

Use a feather arrow to apply the bath water I sealed in the glass bottle. Are you sure you can shoot the ball of flesh on our heads? Liu Zhenhan lowered his head and asked Nedved in a low voice.

Just so I can easily shoot, it's not a super-level monster. These guys have a super-sharp premonition for locking their eyes

Nedved told the truth: Don't look at it, you just stare at it for more than a second, and even the eyes on its tentacles will stare at you, which will make you furry all over your body.

Depend on……

…Huh…What’s going on with this toad?

Liu Zhenhan looked at the huge and incompetent three-legged toad beside the archer and felt goose bumps. The guy's back was covered with dense bubble warts, and a pair of lanterns were facing the sky. The dot reminded him of the disfigured one.

The mount I caught! Nedved showed off proudly, and the savage also shouted twice in agreement.

My day!

Liu Zhenhan looked at the giant toad weighing two or three tons and was surprised: This is a high-level monster Ah, you can catch it as a mount... Why do you stare at me... It's not that you doubt your level, I believe you shot it to death, but how can you catch it alive? And make it so obedient? I've been fucking asking you, tell me quickly

I used our House clan's secret technique, "Equestrian" and the horse archer Nedved stroked his chest. Fortunately, O'Pang and the boss, you went to rush together, leaving this cheapness to me.

Equestrian? Liu shook his head and buzzed, and there was chaos

Liu Zhenhan, the famous equestrian, has long heard of it

This is a secret skill summarized by Mr. Bole, the great sage of the ancient House clan, in the House dialect. It is only circulated within the House clan, and it is passed down to men but not women, and it is passed down to sons but not daughters-in-law.

After several world wars, this ancient skill has become increasingly popular among the Houses.

In fact, it's no big deal to put it bluntly

It is just how to distinguish between horses, which are good horses and which are slow horses, and then communicate with these horses with the secret words of each other and gain absolute mutual trust. This is very similar to the sacrificial and the secret words of each other, but the success rate of the secret words of the House tribe is 100%, which is much better than the song of sacrificial and spiritual communication.

Horses have gentle temperaments, making them the best means of transportation

The orcs of most races in the Beemon Kingdom are not very strong, and there are many short statures. Like Wolf, they are tamed and become mounts. The short Beemon dare not, so the best beast is a horse with a gentle temper. The wild boar mounts ridden by the Pige clan knights are far inferior to those of the horses in terms of their raid ability and endurance.

The Bemon Kingdom will also export a small number of House war horses to human merchants every year.

The war horses produced by the House are still very popular in the human world. The House horses selected by the Sea of ​​Equestrians can reach half a ton as long as they are well-raised. This is almost as strong as a small elephant. The mount used as heavy cavalry is absolutely beautiful.

In the entire Aegean continent, no one can afford to raise such excellent war horses except House Bemon, who is proficient in equestrianism.

What's the matter with a scattered treasure in the art of horse racing?

The lord stared at his confidant guard with an idiot's eyes, pointed to the giant three-legged toad on the ground and said: Don't tell me, this scavenger is a good horse!

The strange dispute attracted a large group of people to watch. Everyone stared at the three-legged golden toad. The battlefield cleaning was completed. Everyone quietly packed their luggage and was ready to slim at any time. When they saw that there was fun, they all came over.

It is not only a good horse, but also the best thousand-mile horse!

Nedved's face turned red, and he said to Liu Zhenhan with his neck stammering: I'll break the example today and tell the boss and brothers the best "journey secret" of our House clan "elephant arts" "未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未~未

After hearing this, the three-legged golden toad kept croaking and shouting happily. The eyes of the two light bulbs were shining golden, looking very happy.

When all the hippo poets heard this, their faces immediately turned solemn and they all looked awe-inspiring.

The sun is like a choking swaying?

Liu Zhenhan repeated the series of dialects with a slight lip service, and cursed: Obisrachi! Don’t tell me where is your House dialect! I don’t understand what this means!

(PS: Long Bird's Day, the hooves are as thick as songs. This sentence is the body surface feature of the Qianli Horse Annotated in the "Xiangma Sutra" written by Bole in ancient China. Bole's idiot son took the old man's words as an imperial edict and went out to find a Qianli Horse. As a result, he found a toad to go home because the appearance characteristics of the toad were exactly the same as the characteristics of the Qianli Horse his father Bole said. This is the origin of the idiom. Follow the map to find the horse.)

Let me translate the meaning. This sentence is a unique dialect of our House tribe. If we break it apart, it means: the main feature of a thousand-mile horse is that it is as tall as the big forehead of the Taimurray snow mountain, the eyes are bulging like a full moon, and the hooves are like stacked wine chorus blocks.

Hippo poet O'Neill waved his arms and held the poet's style, with a solemn and solemn expression like a chanting of a minstrel praising the god of war

The big forehead, eyes bulging, and the hooves are like wine songs? Liu Zhenhan covered his waist with a smile, and tears splashed everywhere

The shape of a toad is so close to these words of evaluating the Thousand-Mile Horse. Ordinary savages are definitely not allowed to be ridden by people, but this three-legged golden toad, the size of a rhino is absolutely fine. But you can't just say that it is a Thousand-Mile Horse based on this logic, right?

Liu Zhenhan would never admit that this toad is a thousand-mile horse, and a three-legged toad still runs thousands of miles?

Then he is a wandering toad?

There is no laughter around, only silence

The "Secret Words of Conscience" can work on this three-legged golden toad, which proves that it is a real Thousand-Mile Horse. Only when the blood and the blood of the Thousand-Mile Horse flows deep in the soul can the resonance of this "Secret Words of Conscience" resonate with this "Secret Words of Conscience"

O'Neal said to the boss seriously: Although I have not learned the House art of "Equestrian" from my elders, I have no reservations about the seriousness of this unique skill that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years.

Because it is related to the honor and dignity of the House tribe, O'Neill had to come out to question the authority of Lord Lord.

What he said is true, within the House people

Equestrian art is as sacred and inviolable as the "Sacrificial Code" in the temple

The two Belle scepters coughed a few times aside, and the proprietresses also shook Liu's eyes.

Well...well, I admit this clam...no...the status of a thousand-mile horse. Now I officially enthrone the title of Pavel Nedved Feijun's "Suji Knight"

When Lao Liu saw that it was involved in ethnic issues, he quickly restrained himself. After all, he was a temple sacrificial sacrificial matter, so what if he was riding a wandering toad? Nedved was riding a tadpole, and he was also his archer guard.

The bandit army's Knight? Nedved immediately had a horse's face like a bitter gourd, he was a little confused

Regarding Fei Jun Liu Zhenhan did not realize how much psychological burden he had caused to the simple archers. He insisted on it.

One of them couldn't help but laughed to death

Smile! Take a mirror and look at this 'Thousand Mile Horse', both of you look like brothers.

Old Liu smiled and twisted the face of the gangster crane: Why don’t you go and treat my injuries quickly!

Damn! That's not the toad man of the Zuo Dannu tribe among your Behemoth? Hehe, Behemoth is the ugly, and he smiles like a giggle.

Guoguo jumped out of Lao Liu's arms and came to the side of the "Qianlima". Seeing that the three-legged golden toad did not respond, Guoguo stretched out his finger and poked the webbed feet of the golden toad as thick as a stone pierre. Qianlima quarreled twice, lowered his head and stared for a long time but couldn't find where Guoguo was. When Guoguo continued to stretch out his claws to poke it, the three-legged golden toad finally caught the scene of activity, stretched out his tongue and licked the face of the little thing. Guoguo was so scared that he hid in Liu Zhenhan's arms, buried his head and wiped his saliva for a while, and then secretly exposed his eyes to look at the huge toad.

What a cute little thing

A huge voice echoed in everyone's heart, the soft and soft voice seemed to have a hint of tired sleepiness, and a yellow beam-like dream smell that emanated from the bottom of the heart made people's eyelids dizzy

Like everyone else, Liu Zhenhan suddenly looked up and looked at the evil-eyed tyrant floating in the sky. Then everyone discovered that each other's actions were so neat and consistent that they almost didn't have to ask anything. Everyone already understood what had just happened.

This evil-eyed tyrant is so powerful! Liu Zhenhan felt a chill in his heart.

Directly using mental power to communicate silently with others is a sign that can control others' spirit

In any case, everyone, including the Fairy Dragon and Yi, heard the words of the Evil Eye Tyrant, which clearly proves that this Evil Eye Tyrant can control and manipulate the spiritual will of everyone here with his mental power. If there is a difference, it is just that there is some difference in the process and time of control.

Who knows how long it takes for this guy to control himself, one minute or a quarter of an hour?

Liu Zhenhan had no idea at all

This meat ball does not control the soul like the Siren, nor does it rely on the shadow raid and control the shadow. God knows the three major curses: Blood Memorial Curse, Holy Curse, and the Curse of the Fallen God. Does it have the ability to stop it from drinking?

His Majesty the Tyrant, what do you want? You don’t beat me and don’t leave. Do you want to get in the door?

Liu Zhenhan yawned and pretended to be relaxed to say to the tentacle-shaped flesh ball in the air: Just so happen, I still lack a magic pet. Brother, I am a natural soul singer. A 50% chance of summoning pets should be worthy of you.

Lao Liu has something to say outside of his words. He skillfully pointed out his identity as a soul singer, and also tactfully told the Big Boolean B evil-eyed tyrant that it is not that simple to control a soul singer with the right to sing souls.

It's better not to do something that will be irritating.

The natural soul singer, the conscript of the demon pet, is said to have a 50% chance of success, which means that the natural soul singer, the conscript of the pet, has forced the war song, such as the blessing of the gods, which really makes Lao Liu anxious. If a spiritual war song is thrown over, the two sides will definitely fight. However, if the summoning is successful, everyone's face will be ugly. I have to say that Lao Liu is now trapped in an unexplainable circle. Although he has the ability to conquer the demon pet, he still does not have his own exclusive demon pet. He is so bad that he doesn't like it. The monsters he can see are all famous and cannot be submissive to a Begun sacrifice.

I have been waiting for all my strength to recover. Don’t you know that it is very mentally consuming to tear the space and come from Posa Continent to the Rage Flame Continent?

The evil-eyed tyrant in the sky opened his mouth full of fangs and gave a silent smile: I am old and not suitable for being a demon pet. My mental power is pretty good, and it should be able to offset the famous soul singer's wild call.

This monster never said a word from beginning to end, just using his mental power to communicate with everyone. Prince Moore, who was riding on the pig-faced troll bat, shrank aside with a blue face, and kept looking shocked with his eyes, with a slutty look.

All the Moore Air Forces are retreating at this moment, leaving only His Highness the Prince and a dozen guards who are still hunching their heads and necks.

Now that he has enough energy, Liu Zhenhan feels that the other party's words are so bad

The evil-eyed tyrant blinked his one-eyed eye: Do you know something, dear Mr. Bemon, I have been secretly helping you

Where to start? Liu Zhenhan sneered: Is Ge Ryan, who attacked me, also helping me?

Who said it was not

The tentacles with eyeballs embedded in the head of the evil eye tyrant were stirred up: Didn’t it still be your ring spirit now? Your combat power is not missing at all, but instead absorbed more magical elements contained in the blood of the super-level monster. Look, I also helped you control this six-winged flame demon. For you, I accidentally killed two mages and a tide lord. I was so kind-hearted that I didn’t want this six-winged flame demon to be beaten to death by those fools. The six-winged flame demon that did not die in your hands, but could not provide you with the opportunity to absorb magic power.

What's the meaning?

Liu Zhenhan glanced at the militia beside him and glared at the evil-eyed tyrant. The well-trained militia saw the boss's eyes and quickly arranged the dense formation. Good roared and arranged the formation for the thorn warriors with guns. Several militia leaders were ready to load with space rings at any time.

The six-winged flame demon slapped his flesh wings and flew to Liu Zhenhan in a daze, landing. The flame on the surface of the flame demon body had almost disappeared, revealing a ball of bamboo carbon all over his body. The ten-meter-high body outline not only did not feel strong, but it made people feel that he was quite thin, because the skin in many places was also covered with bones. The flame demon had six hands, four short and two long, and felt very deformed. The longest opponent was about three meters long, with no fingers on it, and only a super long thorny skin tube was born on the wrist. A cluster of sparks appeared on the spinous eye on the skin tube from time to time, and it disappeared with a flash.

This is what I gave to you, so absorb its magic!

The evil-eyed tyrant looked at Lao Liu like accusing me of credit

It's really better to obey your duty than to be respectful

Liu Zhenhan was full of suspicion, but he would not take advantage of it. Since the evil-eyed tyrant said this, Lao Liu was not polite. He picked up a totem pole and knocked down the Six-winged Fire Demon. He swung several sticks at the throat of the Six-winged Fire Demon. Liu Zhenhan jumped up and used his mitril fist to smash the Six-winged Fire Demon's neck bone full of broken patterns and cracks.

Lao Liu has always been very good at killing others' spine

The six-winged flame demon, controlled by the evil eye tyrant, cooperated with Lao Liu's movements very well, and there was no resistance from beginning to end. It was just that at the moment of being killed, there was a change in his eyes. However, Lao Liu's heavy punch made its eyeballs dim quickly. After absorbing the blood magic of the flame demon, Liu's shocked limbs and bones were filled with new vitality.

The brilliant comet ring surrounding Liu Zhenhan's neck disappeared and turned into a half-moon-curved blade. The blood-red blade was shining brightly, and the blade was wrapped in bright red ivy patterns. It circled around Liu Zhenhan's body, emitting strong elemental fluctuations.

Finally, it's the wizard

In one day, he absorbed the blood elements of three super-level monsters. Even Liu Zhenhan's greedy ghost, who was insatiable, felt a bit too much. When he thought that it was the evil-eyed tyrant who gave him a super-level monster, Lao Liu felt even more incredible.

What a pity! You have not reached the level of a magician and become a blood-type magician. First of all, you will have two magic shield balls, one is the shape of a sun and the other is the shape of a moon. You have only met one of the standards and can only be considered a very excellent blood-type magician.

The evil eye tyrant explained

Pretending to be a ghost! The one with a blistered face could no longer bear it, and said violently: Meat ball, I know you are very powerful! If you really have the ability, let's fight alone!

What a irritable demon pet, the evil-eyed tyrant grinned

Boss, this guy looked down on your bird. A man looked back at Old Liu with a laugh and cry.

Old Liu shook his shoulder and laughed wildly. Misilian's arm suddenly stretched forward, and a redness flashed. The redness flashed. The evil eye tyrant's body in the sky, and a slit of anus-like slit similar to the anus contracted, secreting a faint gray-white liquid spilled in the sky.

A figure wiping into the air was very fast, and a residual image was even left on the spot, and the person had already pounced on the gray-white liquid

It’s a pity that the evil-eyed tyrant was faster. A fiery red ray appeared on a tentacle and rolled up to the scattered gray-white liquid, which brought a smoke to the ground, evaporated all the gray-white liquids. At the same time, the four tentacles sprayed out four rays of different colors, crossed through the air, and swept towards the one that was rushing towards it.

No matter how fast one is, it cannot be faster than the speed of light, so I can only watch the grayish-white liquid evaporate.

Of course, it is unlikely that he would be able to shoot these four rays in the air, and he would have a strong sixth sense prediction for his eyes locked. As long as the flight trajectory is changed, it is absolutely impossible for these four strange rays of different colors to hit him.

But one still got a ray