"It's amazing. With seventh-level strength, it can be called eighth-level. No, that's not right. It should be with seventh-level strength, it can exceed eighth-level speed.
Is it because of the small size? No, I don’t know, there must be other reasons.”
Mo Lan muttered, Lin Or personally piloted the fighter plane to fly at high speed in overload operation mode, while Mo Lan was playing with his... well, seventh-level demon.
"It's a pity that it's not an elemental life. It would be great if it was an elemental life."
Mo Lan is quite disappointed. He currently uses condensed fire phoenixes to transport soul stones that carry spell slots. Fire phoenixes have good combat power and are also very fast, so they are suitable for this job.
But it would certainly be better if we could find a carrier that was faster and could be built with elements.
Because within a radius of five thousand meters, Mo Lan's mental power only needs to be reached in an instant, and the time required is almost negligible. However, within a radius of five thousand meters, the magic position is used as an intermediary. Wherever the intermediary reaches, the mental power immediately reaches
It can spread.
Therefore, what limits the spread speed of Mo Lan's mental power is actually the speed at which the carrier transports spell slots, that is, the speed at which soul stones are transported.
For a mage, mental power is combat power, and the range covered by mental power is within the shooting range. If the speed of the shooting range can be increased, it will naturally be of great significance and vital to the mage!
The seventh-level demon beast in front of me can explode to the limit of eighth level, or even exceed the eighth level's extreme speed, but it is a pity that it is not an elemental life.
"Forget it, although it is not an elemental life and cannot be directly constructed, but if I can find and analyze the reason why it flies so fast, then I can modify the Fire Phoenix.
Anyway, I changed Huofeng more than once or twice, it doesn’t matter if I change it again.”
Mo Lan muttered, his mental power enveloped the ferocious bird, he carefully examined it up and down, and tried to find a way to penetrate its body with mental power, looking for the secret of its extreme speed.
"This little guy is quite spiritual. This is the first time I've seen such a highly spiritual person among demons.
Although he is rather violent, there is no violence or killing in his eyes, but is full of spirituality.
This doesn't look like a demon at all, more like a bad-tempered bird. If it weren't for the aura of the abyss on its body, I would have thought it was a little bird that fell into the abyss from nowhere."
Mo Lan has never found a chance to penetrate into the body of this seventh-level ferocious bird. Not only is this ferocious bird very vigilant and constantly guarding Mo Lan, its body is also very powerful. The feathers all over its body are like a black armor.
It was wrapped tightly, not even the connection between feathers left any flaw, making this seventh-level ferocious bird look like one whole body.
Mo Lan was about to say something when he suddenly noticed that the speed of the fighter plane began to slow down significantly.
"Huh? Have you found it? Why did it start to slow down? The deceleration is so large."
"Not found yet."
"Why slow down if you can't find it? It's a waste of time."
"The fighter plane is overloaded to the limit. If it continues to run at this speed, it will leave permanent damage in less than a minute, and the speed will be permanently reduced. The gain outweighs the loss."
"Oh, that's it, but how long will it take before it will be useless? I thought your fighter plane could keep flying at this speed.
Turns out it was just overclocking mode."
Mo Lan said in a disappointed tone, Lin Bo shook his head and said after hearing this disappointed tone.
"It's okay. The time limit in overclocking mode is not a problem of fighter aircraft, but a problem of people."
"Um?"
While Mo Lan was wondering, Lin Bo had already stopped the battle and summoned another brand new fighter plane. After a while, they started flying at high speed in overclocking mode.
"Look, we can continue in overclocking mode again."
"What you said makes sense, but how long can you maintain the overclocking mode of this aircraft?
Do you have any new fighters?"
"No more."
"Then can you be distracted while using this fighter plane, or can the automatic factory repair the fighter plane?"
"cannot."
Mo Lan suddenly realized.
"Oh, I understand, there's nothing wrong with your fighter plane, it's you who has the problem."
Lin Bo opened his mouth and was speechless.
"Isn't it?"
"Yes... hmm? A third-level blood pool?"
Lin On suddenly shouted in surprise in the middle of his words, and Mo Lan rolled his eyes when he heard this.
"It's such an old trick. Don't try to change the subject. Speaking of which, you are not suitable to change the topic... hmm? Is it really a third-level blood pool?"
Mo Lan stood up in surprise. Within his perception, there was a huge blood pool. Apart from the endless demon worms killing and devouring each other, there was no other life in the entire blood pool!
Mo Lan and Lin Bo looked at each other, and both of them could see the surprise in each other's eyes.
"The ninth-level demon here also went to see the fun and watched himself to death?"
"Eighty percent yes, otherwise the blood pool demon usually stays next to the blood pool to protect it.
But to be cautious, let’s go in another direction and leave the projection and the spell slots for connection.”
"good."
As soon as the voice fell, the fighter plane turned away directly, but every time it flew a certain distance, a fire phoenix landed on the ground with a spell slot in its mouth, and finally sank into the ground.
Mo Lan's magical coat and Lu Bin's mecha stood in the void, with a huge pool of blood in front of them, while the main body behind them was still running away and going away.
"We only need to punch the blood pool to know whether the ninth-level demon is dead."
Lin Bo said aloud, and Mo Lan glared at him when he heard this.
"I don't know if it's dead or not, but I know you will definitely be beaten to death by me!
Why do you have to commit suicide when you can eat it? Why do you have to attack the blood pool?
What if it's not dead, what if it just left the house, and now it's not here anyway, we can study this type of third-level blood pool that we've never seen before, look at its internal structure, and look at its internal inhibitions
The spell structure of nuclear fission, look at the way it gathers energy and filters it.
Wait, wait, wait, these can all be studied. Even if it comes back later, we won't find nothing, and it won't matter even if it blows up the projection."
"Okay, okay."
Lin Bo shrugged and rubbed his metal fists. His mecha's metal fists could be fired. In addition, they could also eject three sharp metal claw blades. The power of the electromagnetic railgun projectiles when fired was also extraordinary.
Mo Lan did not reply and continued talking. His mental power quickly penetrated and spread along the soil. Although soil is not a high-grade material, the soil will also have a retardation effect on his mental power. If the soil is thick enough, it will take a long time for his mental power to penetrate.
A lot of effort.
At this time, Mo Lan's mental power was digging under this third-level blood pool.
