The four spirit beings in the forest are very powerful. Of course, this is true for a group of wolves who have never seen spirit beings competing!
In the mysterious place of the rockery cave, a group of werewolves headed by Warwick have been waiting here for many days. They were surrounded by hardships and dangers. During this period, Warwick explored alone for more than half a month but could not find the way to enter the Zhan Zhan Academy.
entrance, and in the end only clues were found in front of the teleportation array.
This has to be said about the frights and shocks Warwick encountered along the way. In more than ten days, Warwick knew the terrain here very well. Even so, he was still threatened by a group of tall and powerful beasts that appeared and disappeared all day long.
Hiding here and there, and finally after careful consideration, he summoned the clan members to hide here!
After living like this for a long time, many werewolves developed resistance. Many people voted to return to Giant's Peak via the original route, but Warwick vetoed them ruthlessly.
Until not long ago, a wave of spiritual beings entered here, almost giving Warwick the hope of finding His Royal Highness, and making every werewolf regain the dream of freedom!
The arrival of the Spiritual One means that the leader of the wolf tribe also has the opportunity to come in. This is unquestionable in Warwick's eyes, but the first problem they face now is how to avoid being discovered by the four fighting people.
"Chief, if that doesn't work, let's go together and kill all four of them."
"No, that's too risky. If other spirits are attracted, the consequences will be disastrous." Warwick said.
"What should we do? We have to find the young master." Most of the werewolves were trying to kill the anxiety in their hearts.
At the entrance of the cave, Warwick carefully looked at the four fighting people. Seeing that the scene was getting intense, they were risking their lives to fight. He believed that the winner would be determined soon.
"Everyone, listen to me. The strength of those four people must be about the same. In a short time, they will be victorious. But I would rather see them both lose. In that case, our chance will come."
"Chief Warwick, if the Duke knows about this, will he punish us? Our wolf clan has never attacked a spirit person." At this time, a werewolf who had been hiding at the back of the team asked timidly,
He was debating whether to go against the Duke's orders and undermine the principles of the wolf clan.
After hearing this, Warwick wanted to get angry, but when he saw it was a younger wolf cub, he held back his temper.
Warwick knew that he could not punish his subordinates. Except for himself, all the werewolves here could retreat halfway, and they could still continue to live their free and undisciplined days when they returned to Giant's Peak; others could, but Warwick could not, because he
He knew the identity of the wolf prince, and that identity was the master he wanted to follow.
"Brothers, please be patient and patient for the sake of the rise of our wolf clan, right? Brothers, do you still want to live a life of being chased and beaten by the enemy and then running away? Don't you know that it is precisely because of our opposition to Sabo?
The cowardice of the special forces has made us the representatives of all-out evil in the eyes of the human race; now the master who can lead us out of the darkness is about to appear, and everyone is asking whether we should work tirelessly to be the first to take the credit!"
"Chief, we listen to you." Many werewolves echoed in low voices, and soon they surrounded the cave to investigate the battle between spirits outside.
The arrival of the wolves has made the already uneven Wilderness Field even more chaotic. Whether Warwick can complete his mission depends on fate.
The duel between the four great spirits was unbearable. Jackson's magic power was profound and he was constantly delivering various magic shields during the fight. Pan Sen was a little overwhelmed as he gradually defeated them.
Even so, one belief always supports Jace and Panson. They believe that in the end, they will be the ones who survive.
Coincidentally, Pantheon's worries also enveloped Frank and Jackson. If Jackson hadn't pretended to have a surge of mana, so that the other party couldn't figure out the details, Pantheon would have killed him long ago.
The fight between the four people made the peeping werewolves feel extremely uncomfortable. During the long wait, something unexpected happened in the deserted back hill of the Zhan Zhan Academy...
In front of the back mountain warehouse and in the courtyard, purple halos spread out in all directions. Each halo accurately radiated the surrounding dead trees. One after another, the continuous breath radiated regularly like a guzheng.
The breath passed through the surrounding obstacles silently across a distance of several feet. When the halo passed, every inch of the land here seemed calm and peaceful, and the dead trees were no different.
"Ha, I have finally mastered the second level of the "Concentration Art"." The young man who was sitting cross-legged opened his eyes. Two beams of purple light shot up into the sky. Wang Man suddenly stood up and stood up while laughing.
In an instant, he manipulated his ghostly identity to get close to a motionless and silent tree.
The trees here are very thick. Wang Man could only hold half of them with his open arms. The mysterious mental method just now made his heart flutter. On the surface, the attack with his thoughts did not cause any harm, but in fact, the big tree had already been damaged from within.
And death outside.
Purple pupils looked through the trees and clearly saw the chaos inside the wood. The distortion of the meridians reached directly to the roots, and its destructive power seemed to be extremely gentle.
From Wang Man's point of view, what is exciting is that this number will die in three years and will not wither as soon as possible. He has only now been able to understand the so-called mind attack. This is what Master Haotian calls the soul attribute.
Attack! The essence of this kind of damage is difficult for any enemy unit to heal. No matter how strong the spirit is, the only thing that supports his reactions and magic is his soul. This means that in Wang Man's eyes, against any opponent, only his soul can
You only need to hurt the opponent's soul to win!
Such attribute attacks are very different from conventional physical long-range and magic energy attacks. Looking at the entire Chinese continent, there are only two possibilities to achieve a deep attack on local souls. One is to forcibly use energy that is several times greater than that of local units.
Breaking the armor resistance and thus defeating the soul with energy is an indirect way; the second is to directly use powerful thoughts to break through the opponent's mental defense line and cause strong mental interference to the souls of local units; there is no doubt that the second
This method is the most direct; this style is deeply loved by Wang Man.
Estimating the time, Wang Man's training only took two days. His spiritual power has also reached a new level due to the refinement of his fighting spirit. Now Wang Man's cultivation has reached the terrifying Spirit King realm. What's embarrassing is that his
His strength is still at the beginning of the fifth level of martial arts.
As the quality of his soul improved, his wisdom and spirit reached new heights one after another. Wang Man quickly had to restrain his attention and focus on the "Linglong Heart" that had never moved in his heart.
This heart-shaped space has always been the source of Wang Man's curiosity. Being unable to open it is Wang Man's heartache. I am afraid that no one is willing to let an unknown mysterious space exist in their heart. This time Wang Man is more attentive.
Thoughts gently penetrate into the heart.
The strength of the heart now exceeds Wang Man's imagination. The fighting energy in the heart veins is entangled, and threads wander around, wrapping the fragile heart airtight, like a copper wall.
Under the guidance of his thoughts, the instinctive fighting spirit approached the Linglong Heart, which was covered with thorns. The surface structure of this object was like a delicate and delicate armor, with countless concave and convex orderly scales perfectly inlaid.
The fighting spirit circulated along Linglong's heart for two weeks without finding any gap. This made Wang Man, who planned to use the fighting spirit to break through Linglong's heart, a little disappointed.
When he removed his fighting spirit and moved towards Linglong Xin with extremely nostalgic thoughts and pure thoughts, he suddenly felt that his thoughts were being attracted. This attraction did not bring him fear, but instead made him feel extremely comfortable.
This is an astonishing discovery, which means that the Linglong Heart, which was turned forward and could not be approached, no longer rejects the spiritual power that approaches it.
Wang Man, who was overjoyed, also changed his previous strategy. He no longer entered forcefully, but gradually relaxed his mind and experienced the mysterious spiritual movement.
The thoughts spread and were sucked onto the surface of the exquisite body, while the mental power penetrated into it with minimal energy. This scene was simply unbelievable.
When something incredible happened, Wang Man smiled. His spiritual power had entered the interior of Linglong's body, and with the expansion of his mind, he could see the situation inside.
Linglong's body is a vast world, with large and small spaces closely connected. The structure is exactly the same as the surface of Linglong's body. The internal spaces are like a series of bubbles. When Wang Man concentrated his thoughts in one of the spaces, another one appeared.
The same scene...
There is space within the space, and there seems to be no discontinuity. Little do we know that any space is made of energy, which is the so-called barrier. Tens of thousands of barriers can be constructed in such a small and exquisite body. It depends on the creator's mind and perseverance.
Strength, energy, cultivation, etc. are all a big test, not to mention that there is a perfect space chain in every space.
Only now did Wang Man know why the Linglong Body was the most powerful magic weapon of Lingtian Ancestor, because it was simply an alternative internal world!
Wang Man quickly explored the small space he passed. Many were filled with various items, most of which were things he had never seen before. Wang Man didn't recognize them, so he didn't care.
With the deep penetration of spiritual power, Wang Man's fighting spirit was also injected into it along the opening of the fight. Linglong body seemed to be willing to accept the washing of fighting spirit, and every gap in the space eagerly absorbed the fighting spirit.
An incredible scene formed in Wang Man's body. The calm purple liquid in the inner palace began to evaporate, actively leading to the heart, and the focused suction of the exquisite body in the heart slowly pulled the fighting energy condensation in the inner palace.
There is a picture of a purple dragon sucking water, unreasonably absorbing the qi and liquid of the inner palace. The seemingly unreasonable emergency situation actually hides the mystery of the operation of high-level rules.
Wang Man didn't know whether such a result would bring benefits or harm to him. He tried to stop it, but failed. He thought that the Linglong Body would stop automatically when it reached saturation. After waiting for a long time, Wang Man was surprised that the suction power of the Linglong Body decreased.
, but the exquisite body turned into a seamless purple.
At this time, his heart beat, and a new ranking reappeared in Wang Man's mind.
"Purple Linglong" high-end spiritual weapon can improve the quality of the soul and increase the carrying capacity; other uses are unknown...
The scene flashed through his mind. Wang Man opened his eyes after his body returned to calm. In the short time since activating the Linglong Body, his mental power and wisdom have once again improved to a higher level; what is depressing is that his cultivation level has fluctuated.
Don't be surprised, there is no progress at all.
Now Wang Man felt as relaxed as a fugitive after bathing in the fairy pool. His eagerness to try made him unwilling to wait here needlessly. He wanted to go back to the palace, and he wanted to enter the Demonic Mountain Stream.