When Wang Man spoke, he was full of interest and majesty. No matter which tribesman watched it at this moment, their blood would boil with excitement, excitement and joy.
Warwick and Bapu responded firmly with choked voices and retreated.
"I'm not good at appointing people to positions; whether the wolf clan can rise depends on you." Looking at the retreating figures of Warwick and Bapu, Wang Man muttered to himself, rubbed his forehead, and continued working.
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After the last battle with Akali, Wang Man kept feeling that the blood in his body was constantly surging, and there was always an inexplicable force attracting him, giving him another greedy urge to suck.
Every time he felt this way, Wang Man couldn't help but make a hoarse grinding sound. Of course, this happened when everyone was asleep. As the number of times increased, Wang Man felt more and more strange, as if one of his own
It felt like my heart was about to be split into two halves, and the beating rhythm began to become very disharmonious.
Wang Man has an excellent mind. Every time he wakes up and meditates, the confused feeling will calm down. After many days, Wang Man has also mastered how to suppress the upset. Every time he concentrates, he will not
Something happened, and if you want to be fine forever, you need to be mentally strong and be able to suppress the flow of blood at all times, so that you can be safe and sound.
Reminiscent of the incident in Soul Locking Abyss, Wang Man also had a deeper understanding of how to improve mental and soul power. Just like the thousand-year-old tree, you cannot become truly powerful just by sucking it.
The most direct way to become stronger is to improve your cultivation and strength.
Now Wang Manling King's first-level strength really can't find any way to improve it; what's embarrassing is that his current cultivation level has reached the level of the second-level spiritual king, which makes his mental strength and understanding of the rules of talismans more difficult.
Three points higher than other spirit kings.
The disparity between cultivation and strength forced him to temporarily give up on practicing special skills such as "Lingtian Battle Shield" and "Concentrated Violent Slash". These two special skills were very demanding, and Wang Man was now helpless.
Considering the strength of his own spiritual power, Wang Man began to organize himself step by step. Mental power is the most important indicator of the strength of his soul power, and the effective use and cultivation of his spiritual power can improve the quality of his soul power.
In the quiet hall, Wang Man sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath. Purple energy enveloped him, taking him off the ground. In front of him was the classical secret book "God-Slaying Art" that emitted a faint blue light.
I read "The God-Zhan Jue" just to witness the method of cultivating the vitality of the Concentration Art. Until now, Wang Man's strength has increased by one point without a fierce battle; but recently, without a fierce battle to fight, his strength has stagnated, and even
There was no sign of improvement; this made him quickly compare Morde Caesar with the Lingshan instructors. They lived in the academy all year round, never fought, and their strength could steadily increase; the big reason for this was
It has a unique mental method to condense the vitality, thereby changing from quantitative to qualitative change.
When he looked at the Concentration Art again, Wang Man was astonished to discover the subtlety of the four-level formula. He remembered that the last time he browsed through it at the back of the Shengwu Hall, he could only see the three-level formula in front of him. At that time, he still thought it was him.
The reason for his low cultivation level now seems to be true.
The fourth level of Concentration Art is the unity of form and spirit. Speaking of the first three levels, the main effect of the secondary mind method is to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the body, the second level mind method is to concentrate and meditate, and the third level is to separate the mind and spirit. According to Wang Manlang Ling
The out-of-body strength should now reach the level of third-level mental skills.
But at the fourth level, form and spirit are integrated. The wolf spirit merges with Wang Man's soul. The wolf spirit is him, and he has the wolf spirit. Now Wang Man's goal is to quickly learn the Concentrated Violent Slash, but
The mental and soul power required for violent slashing must reach the fourth level of mental skills.
After a long time, Wang Man's thoughts began to merge into the Concentration Art. It was not difficult to find in the entire palace that Nuo Da's wolf spirit gradually condensed behind Wang Man. The smaller the condensed body, the deeper the soul became; at the end, the wolf spirit
It became the same size as Wang Man. At this moment, Wang Man's shadow came out of his body and reflected into the outline of the wolf spirit through the powerful aura.
The space in the hall turned into nothingness. Unknowingly, Wang Man had opened up a realm without fighting energy through his mental power. The first appearance of this realm almost made Wang Man himself a little confused. The rules inside are
Something he had never seen before.
Out of curiosity, Wang Man triggered his perceptual thoughts to the edge of the field. The space was so small that it seemed that he could only wrap himself; when the fluctuations of his thoughts touched the space of the field, the strange rules disappeared.
At the critical moment, Wang Man did not dare to open his eyes and calmly comprehended the fusion of souls; the howling of wolves in the palace became deeper and deeper, and the aura changed from brutal to somewhat gentle.
The souls were intertwined with each other, and the breaths of humans and beasts were mixed together. It seemed that each wanted to tear each other apart and dominate. Wang Man had no choice but to lock his mind on the wolf spirit; the natural resistance and the civilization of the human form were carried out within Wang Man's ideology.
A fierce fight; the whole brain is in chaos.
It is even more difficult to give up now; Wang Man bites the bullet and puts the dominance of his soul on the side of human nature; the rise of his cultivation makes him start to attack himself; at this time, Wang Man splits into two parts.
A monster with two souls fighting to the death.
If the wolf spirit has the upper hand, then Wang Man will become a full-fledged member of the wolf clan, and his entire consciousness, mentality and rules of doing things may undergo drastic changes. This is something Wang Man dare not gamble rashly; but the weakness of human nature has nothing to do with the wolf spirit.
The power of Wang Man, coupled with the surging wolf blood in Wang Man's body, and the cunning vampire blood, after several fierce battles, Wang Man's own clear consciousness has gradually weakened, and the wolf-shaped purple light surrounding his body has become stronger and stronger.
The final collision of souls occurred. Wang Man, who had a splitting headache, tried to wake up the little one inside Zi Linglong, but it was still to no avail. The little one had not woken up since the last time he fell asleep.
Boom, Wang Man's soul seemed to be directly pulled out of his body by the wolf spirit. At the last moment, Wang Man placed his own energy and thoughts into the soul source body in human form; Wang Man's completely lost consciousness collapsed, and his ears
Pan's howling roar made him faint.
After a brief lull, Wang Man fell to the ground, and the broken book lost its smoothness, and then fell next to Wang Man.
Fainting is the most beautiful ending when encountering this kind of situation; all you are waiting for is the result when you wake up.
In a daze, Wang Man stood up and laughed loudly. The aura of a violent king looking down on the world filled the entire top of Surima Mountain.
The coercion was like a real light. Wherever the breath passed, Wang Man's mental power was like a ball of shining golden light, and in the purple fighting energy, it was like the sun that was about to get angry and burn.
The thoughts were fired, and the fluctuations of mental power left several clear scars on the walls of the hall.
Wang Man looked around his body with unfinished thoughts. He was sweating profusely as if he had been in a hellish battle. Now feeling light and refreshed, he put away the secret book safely and sat down in the throne room.
"No need to ask for permission, come in!" After sitting down, Wang Man immediately gave permission to Warwick who had not yet appeared outside the hall.
The thumping of footsteps came closer and closer, and sure enough, Warwick walked in in a hurry.
When he saw Wang Man for the first time, he was overcome by an invisible pressure and couldn't breathe. The entire palace was surrounded by the spread of the Wolf King's aura.
With a thud, Warwick unconsciously knelt on the ground without communicating with his soul, and his whole body was prostrate. It was obvious that Wang Man's mind had reached a point where the fighting energy could match or even surpass each other.
Warwick's abnormality caused Wang Man to withdraw his thoughts with an apologetic look. Now his thoughts could clearly detect any movement within a ten-mile radius from the top of Surima Mountain. Even Warwick, who was walking lightly, could not detect any movement in the palace.
His whereabouts were exposed when he was outside.
The pressure suddenly subsided. Warwick wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a panic: "Your Majesty, Morde Caesar is back."
"Haha, Lord Earl's news is quite accurate. How can you know that I came so quickly?" A rough voice came from outside the palace, and he was at Warwick's side in an instant. It looked like a ball of metallic light, shining through
There was a slight metallic chill.
Wang Man stood up with a smile, looked around, and asked hesitantly: "Caesar, you went to clean up your blacksmith shop, why didn't you get the things back? Instead, you brought Master Haotian?"
Caesar looked surprised and asked blankly: "Where is Haotian? Hasn't he already gone down the mountain?"
Wang Man smiled mysteriously, pointed at the door of the palace and said, "Look, isn't this coming?"
When Warwick and Caesar looked back, they saw a person coming into the palace. He was panting and seemed anxious. When they looked closely, it was Haotian.
Why did he come back? Caesar and Warwick were hesitant, and they also expressed Wang Man's thoughts.
Haotian looked uneasy when he came in. He walked straight to Caesar and said respectfully: "As expected of Senior Brother Mondo's legitimate son, if you hadn't done ideological work for Dean Yuri, the overall situation of the alliance would not have been guaranteed."
"No, it turns out that my uncle also came back for this matter. These are what I should do and what I should do." Caesar replied modestly.
Although Wang Man knew about Haotian's return, the conversation between Haotian and Caesar aroused curiosity and unknown. After asking, Caesar told the truth about his encounter with Yuri. It happened that Haotian was returning to Black Rose Town.
I was stopped by Yuri on the way; this time I came back to bring reinforcements directly.
"Then Dean Yuri is in your blacksmith shop now?" Wang Man asked.
"Exactly, I have arranged accommodation and meals for him. Besides, it is always safer where I am than outside." Caesar replied.
"Well, that's good! The Demon Mage Association really has no place to hide, and it takes no effort to get here. This time, I will go there myself." Now the change of things has greatly exceeded Wang Man's expectation. He had previously
There is no so-called defensive mentality or suspicion towards the army of spirit beings; compared to this moment, everyone wants to escape from danger as soon as possible, including Yuri.