It's not that Ichijo can't dodge, the key is that he wants to taste what it feels like to be hit by a ray. Although the mana consumption is very serious, the magic shield of silver light flowing on Ichijo's body is still maintained.
The taste is really good. This ray is blue. After being hit by it, Yi Jiao grinned. Not only was his internal organs filled with a strong burning sensation, but this ray also had the negative attribute of "gravity bonus". Yi Jiao
I felt as if my legs and feet were filled with lead.
The Evil Eye Tyrant has twelve separate tentacles, as well as a main eye that can control the minds of others. With less than one-third of its combat power, it can make a monster feel terrified. It is considered the number one.
"Do you want to use the 'whim' of the Blood Tuodu to obtain my blood, and then use the 'blood Tuodu' to form an alliance to make us allies, and use a curse to restrict both parties from harming each other?" The evil-eyed tyrant's voice was calm.
Wubi: "Hey, why are you so wary of me?"
"Why do you think it is?" Liu Zhencheng rolled his eyes at Prince Moore who was riding on the troll bat, and sneered: "Can you tell me frankly now, so generously helping me to absorb the six wings?"
What exactly is the blood essence of the Balrog, right? If you want to fight, just ask, and I promise to accompany you!"
"It's just Wolfe giving Chikin New Year's greetings - he has no good intentions." The blisters on one's face were all crowded together, and he sneered frequently.
In this short meeting, from the moment Liu Zhanchen and Yitiao started to move, the militiamen quickly loaded each other, and three breaths of time passed in the blink of an eye. A large area of blank space was left on the ground, leaving only the Fei Lengcui Mage Group.
Mo'er, Helen, the two Priests Pier and the two fairy dragons have elemental attack capabilities. Gotani has the "Song of the Forbidden Sky", and the little nun's "Holy Purification" can eliminate all kinds of negative adverse effects.
It has miraculous effects. Ningyu is harassed by illusions, Nedved and Xiao Cui are sharp archers, and there is also the "thousand-mile horse". In short, no one left to help.
The atmosphere immediately became tense. The Evil-Eye Tyrant may not have expected that the other party would move so quickly and lose a large number of people out of thin air. He was obviously shocked, and his huge one eye revealed unconcealable surprise.
"Can I say a few words?" Prince Moore, who had never said a word in the sky, couldn't help but interrupt.
The evil-eyed tyrant and Liu stared at His Highness Benitez with shocked eyes.
"Richard, you learned blood magic without the guidance of a professional instructor. After all, the magic book only records the common sense of magic practice. You ignored many taboos that are not recorded in the magic book." Prince Moore riding a troll bat
He lowered his eyelids and looked sad for a while: "Each level of blood mage has a shield around the belly to represent their respective strength levels. Below the advanced level is a 'light ball'. At the wizard level, it is a 'comet ring'
"When you reach the magister level, it's the 'Sun and Moon Golden Wheel'. When you reach the Saint Chiao magician level, it's the 'strength pattern.' The outside world wants to distinguish the level of a mage. It can be clearly seen from the representative characteristics..."
"It's not a secret." Liu Zhancheng also criticized the magic light ball shield surrounding the blood mage's body. This thing is simply a label to combat counterfeiting. No one can fake it, but it has also been lost.
The concealment of the magician.
"Listen to me, Richard." Prince Moore's eyes were full of regret: "What you don't know is that once a blood mage reaches the rank of a senior magician, he can use the 'Metabolism Technique' to transform the body surface
The shield is refined into a camouflage ball of light. In other words, a blood mage with a wizard level or above is fully capable of disguising himself as a magic apprentice! And you are learning from the ancient magic book in the royal collection, 'Metabolism'
'This skill of refining and disguise is a new type of magic invented later, so it is not recorded in the ancient magic books collected by the royal family! The more important point is that you have directly surpassed the level of senior magician and skyrocketed.
Once you have reached the level of a magician, because the foundation has been deeply laid, even if you are now taught the 'Metabolism Technique', you will no longer be able to refine and camouflage your body shield."
"Does this have anything to do with His Majesty the Evil Eye Tyrant?" Liu Zhancheng squinted his eyes and felt something was wrong: "Did I let it see my magic level and bring some disaster to me? Or maybe the tyrant
Your Majesty really doesn’t want anyone who is more than a high-level mage to appear among the blood mages? Well... it is possible. If a magician appears, he will be able to compete with it."
"His Royal Highness, the great evil-eyed tyrant, is not only comparable to a blood magician! Richard, let me tell you some common sense about blood magic that you have always wanted to know - our Moore's blood
When it comes to the ease of getting started with magic, all of them grow in power very quickly. There is no second kind of magic in the world that can match it, and even other fallen magics are not as good as..." Prince Benitez stared at Old Liu, his eyes
Jiongjiong: "...But there is no free lunch in the world. If you go out to hang out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later. The balance of elements in this world will never be tilted towards any magic! Isn't there a saying in Behemoth————'
Will the mounds that have been eaten by livestock remain green, and the bones of livestock will soon be thrown there'?"
"This guy talks a lot, what does he mean?" Ichijo looked at the boss with wide eyes.
"I've never heard of this Behemoth proverb." Liu Zhenshao also stared back at Yi Jiao with an ignorant look on his face.
The two illiterate people went together.
"This proverb means retribution." Ningyu gave a simple explanation to the two idiots using a similar Far Eastern proverb: "It has the same meaning as 'the law of heaven circulates, retribution is not good'."
"Yes, it's just retribution. Richard, you still don't know a fact that is not recorded in the magic book - every blood mage, every month, will inevitably have one night to endure the huge cycle of cold blood and hot blood.
The higher the level of pain, the more the pain doubles. It is never fatal but can definitely make your life worse than death! This is one of the sequelae of practicing blood magic!"
"Alternating hot and cold, isn't this malaria? What the hell is this magic of bird feathers!" Liu Zhenzhen was angry, arguing about this disease. Liu Zhenzhen had it when he was a child. At that time, many people had suffered from blood diseases like malaria. It was absolutely
Life is worse than death.
But he forgot one thing. Blood magic was not something someone forced him to learn by holding a military crossbow to his forehead.
"Please listen to me continue!" Prince Benitez used a heavy tone, interrupting Liu Zhensha's thoughts of interjecting: "The above is nothing, the blood mage has reached the magister level and the Saint Chiao magician
After the level, the pain of alternating hot and cold blood will disappear. But this is the real beginning - the Magister is the top-level existence of all mages. Needless to say, Saint Chiao is already a mythical existence.
To reach these two great realms, the blood magic power absorbed by the blood mage in the process of cultivation must be as vast as the sea. And these condensed blood magic powers will give birth to a 'blood magic beast' in the minds of the magister and the Saint Qiao Mage.
"To put it in layman's terms, it means "blood reluctance". It is the crystallization of the mage's specific gravity to absorb the essence of blood."
"This kind of ability does not come from the Blood Infant Land's Tuodu. Isn't it just a 'whim' or some other side ability?" Liu Zhenzhen vaguely heard something was wrong. He exchanged a look with Yi Jiao and asked Moore.
The prince said.
"Blessed by naked wear or consuming the blood of a magician or a Saint Chiao mage" Anyone can possess the magic power of a blood magician or a blood Saint Chiao mage. The most important thing is, the 'blood
The magic power in Poduodu is pure original magic power, which means that it can be provided to support any earth-based magician." His Royal Highness Prince Benitez of Moore paused.
"Damn!" After hearing what the prince said, the ground was in an uproar. This kind of beast is still the six pieces of garbage on the lord's mithril arm. It is a terrifying magic amplifier, and it is definitely a divine weapon.
At the same level, if Master Puskas had such a "Blood Carrying Capital", it would be unimaginable not to add another Saint Chio, even if it only increases the magic power of a blood mage.
Prince Moore looked at the faces of these enthusiastic discussions and continued in a difficult tone: "Look, you are also excited. You are already excited just by discussing the role of the 'Blood Soul Tudor City'... A blood
If a mage reaches the sub-holy level or the holy level and condenses the "blood soul Tuodu", he will face the greedy and hunting eyes of you. The blood mage who becomes a magician or a saint will always live in doubt.
, suspecting relatives, friends and everyone they meet, guessing whether they covet the "blood tuodu" in their heads and wait until you fall asleep, then they will split open your skull and take out the tuodu...
...No matter how powerful the Magister and Saint Chiao are, they may not want to live a life of constant fear, openly and secretly, right?"
Liu Zhencheng said this, his expression became a bit complicated.
"This is the 'blood for blood' atonement curse that must be endured when practicing blood magic!" Prince Moore looked at the stunned Lord Beamon quietly and sighed softly: "Fallen magic looks beautiful, but in fact
Does anyone know the sadness behind it? Not just us Moore, let’s talk about drow, doesn’t dark magic also have a ‘sunrise punishment’ of being burned by the sun? This is also the atonement curse that must be endured to learn dark magic, but all fallen magic has it.
A truth! If the solar baptism ceremony had not been successful, the drow would have gone to the surface, and their lives would not have been that easy."
"Does your Hai Naga have an atonement curse?" Liu Zhanzhen looked at the Naga mage under his command - Naga is also a branch of fallen elves, and was a noble moon elf in his previous life.
"We have to endure the pain of molting once a year." Master Naga muttered in reply, his face turning a little blue.
"Medusa snakes and Yuanfu Rui cicadas also shed their skins. Isn't that a big deal?" Liu Zhancheng looked at this naga with disdain.
"The molting of Medusa and the golden cicada of Yuan Furui are all natural molting, and new skin has grown inside. But ours has cracked scales. We have to tear it off by ourselves, and every time we tear it, we will get blood. It is still in the sea water like salt water.
Soaked..." The muscles on the Naga's face spasmed violently: "So we Nagas want to set foot on the surface of the Aegean continent, and we have gone crazy thinking about it, but the several coastlines available for landing are all blocked by the surface.
The state is firmly occupied."
"The ability to survive underwater and the two magics of Feng Shui, coupled with the racial special ability 'Silent Words'. Is it worth paying such a huge price for it?" Liu Zhenshao shook his head regretfully.
"Is it worth it? Isn't it worth it?" Prince Moore looked at Liu Zhensha with a wry smile: "The practice of fallen magic is really not easy, Lord Richard. You are really unlucky. If you don't reach the level of magician in one fell swoop,
level, or you advanced in a step-by-step order and learned the 'Metabolism Technique' to refine and disguise. Or it can be said that if you didn't let His Majesty the Evil-Eyed Tyrant know your strength, maybe you wouldn't have suffered such an unreasonable disaster today.
.”
At this point, everyone understood. Prince Moore went in a big circle to say these words, and the implication was already obvious. It turned out that this evil-eyed tyrant was actually attacking the 'Blood Tuodu'
What an idea! Indeed. For anyone, it doesn’t take decades of continuous practice to add the magical power of a magister or a Saint Chiao mage, which is enough to tuck your head in your pants and risk your life.
"It seems that I am not a magister yet, right? Shengqiao estimates that I will never have a chance in this life. I have absorbed two super-level magical beasts and I have not been able to rise from a mage to a magister. Look at this..." Liu
Shocking laughed twice. He lifted up the eight-inch-long half-moon elemental curved blade suspended outside his body, causing the moon wheel to "buzz" and fly to the top of his head: "Did you see it? This is the moon wheel."
Shield, I'm just an 'excellent' magician! I'm still a million miles away from the kind of magician who has a 'blood warrior' in his head."
"There are no outsiders here today. I'm sorry to tell you, Richard." Prince Moore's eyes flickered uncertainly, and he swallowed a big mouthful of saliva: "As the blood magic that is said to be the fastest to get started with, blood magicians are
While receiving the 'blood for blood' atonement curse, we also enjoy the rights of the 'blood moon beauty pageant'. As long as we step on the surface of the earth and bathe in the bloody moon, any blood mage can have the ability to increase his strength by one level.
In other words, even if you have absorbed the blood magic power of an earthworm according to the operation spell of blood magic, you can become a qualified blood magic apprentice after the 'Blood Moon Praise'."
As soon as the words came out, it was shocking! Everyone present seemed to be petrified in an instant.
"Obisraqi!" Liu Zhencheng opened his mouth and was stunned for five minutes. Then he gritted his teeth and pointed his finger at Prince Moore in the air, saying "hello" three times in a row.
It was only now that Lao Liu woke up from a dream. These Moores were so eager to return to the surface. It turned out that they were not just returning to their hometown, but also had such a deep secret! Just like Lao Liu hid many of his thoughts from the other party,
The other party's colorful heart that he didn't let Old Liu know was almost as ambitious as Old Liu!
The so-called "bloody moon" is actually a "lunar eclipse" that occurs every March 4th in Xiangpa. Behemoth calls this "Tiandaoge Eclipse Moon". During the lunar eclipse, Xiangpa will form on the surface of the moon.
A faint red barrier. When this barrier is thick, it can cover up the ring-shaped mountain on the surface of the fragrant handkerchief.
According to the beautiful folklore of the Aegean continent, these were the tears that Xiangpa shed in his eyes after witnessing several world wars in the Aegean continent. It is naturally impossible to shed tears. This is just an ordinary astronomical phenomenon "lunar eclipse".
"That's all.
"Blood Moon Praise" improves the ability by one level. Although it is a bit strange, it is not too outrageous. It is normal for magicians and priests to use natural phenomena or astronomical phenomena to increase their strength. Elemental power and heavenly
There are always some mysterious connections between stars. For example, water yarn mage can often perform at a super level during solar eclipses, lightning mage has a strength bonus during thunder and lightning; Behemoth's Saluoman priest sacrifices on the fifteenth day of the full moon.
At night, you can also use the power of the moon to spread the "Moon Night Madness" for Wolf warriors; the fox girl Helen meditates when she burns incense and worships the moon on the fifteenth day of every month, and can accumulate singing power several times more than usual -
——These examples are natural phenomena or astronomical phenomena that directly or indirectly provide elemental tidal power.
If His Highness Prince Benitez of Moore had not been lying, the Blood Mage of Moore could use Xiangpa's lunar eclipse to enjoy the God's blessing ability of "Blood Moon Praise" rising to one level, and the current overall strength of the Kingdom of Moore would definitely increase tenfold.
Not a problem! This terrifying divine gift is enough to allow all Moores who are willing to accept the "blood for blood" atonement curse to become magic apprentices. The assumption that all Moores with a total population of 100,000 will become magicians is absolutely 100%
exist!
The only good thing is that low-level blood magic is not very destructive. In the battle in the Valley of Fire, several low-level magicians from Fei Lengcui were able to overwhelm the opponent's twenty magicians who could not lift their heads. Even if one hundred thousand moles were used,
As everyone advances to the next level, they will only become 100,000 magic apprentices at most. This is not a big deal. The blood bullets of the magic apprentices hit the opponent. It is probably not as easy to cause damage as the stones thrown by the Doug tribe's ropes.
It is easy to get started with blood magic, but the restrictions are also very obvious. After all, only objects killed by one's own hands can absorb blood magic. There is this restriction. Even if a hundred thousand people become magicians, there will only be a few who can really succeed. In a society,
It is impossible for the occupational composition to all serve the national defense force. If they all practice magic, who will spin yarn? Who will farm? Who will collect taxes? Who will blacksmith? Who will open a brothel? Who will scoop out shit?
Back on the surface, the only advantage of the Moore Kingdom that can be grasped is that there are currently as many as 800 mages in Moore, most of whom are magic apprentices and trainee mages. If you jump to one level, it will be just right.
It is a trainee mage or an intermediate mage. Although the lethality is a little worse, the human sea tactic is also a good choice. The most important point is that Moore's current forty-two intermediate mage will all be upgraded to one level. This way
They can become high-level magicians with blood babies, and with the sword chanting skills of both magic and martial arts, they will definitely be able to advance to the next level. This is definitely a bool!
Liu Zhenshao finally understood why the two high-level magicians who rode the Blood Infant Dimoor were willing to lose countless Troll Bat Riders and still worked so hard to snatch back more than a dozen high-level Warcraft Feathered Flame Snakes from the depths of the Scorched Salt Swamp.
Snake eggs - dare to believe that they are preparing the eggs for hatching blood babies for the forty-two quasi-senior mages who will return to the surface! After all, there are not many types of egg-laying monsters, and most of them are crawling monsters.
Powerful and agile egg-laying monsters are quite rare. You can take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get high-level monster eggs that are both flying and powerful fire magic. It is naturally a good deal.
Fortunately, these two stupid mages were killed in the sneak attack of the Hell Black Dragon and the Evil Eye Tyrant. Otherwise, as soon as they returned to the surface, these two guys would suddenly transform into magicians! Even so, the forty-two bloodline
Which country in the Aegean continent dares to look down upon the 800 mage group with senior magicians as the backbone? The military powers in the Aegean continent, whether it is the San Francisco Empire or the Pompeii Empire, have the same number of court magicians.
It's only about ten. Even if you include magic apprentices and trainee mages, there won't be more than thirty or forty who can survive. Add in the power of the people and break their heads. It is estimated that a strong military country will not be able to collect the power of seventy mages, both good and bad. Liu
Shocked and hateful, he spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm.
These simple inferences must be understood by everyone, so a simpler tease was placed in front of everyone - Lord Fei Lengcui learned blood magic even if he wanted to die, but he absorbed
It's not the blood magic of an earthworm, but three super-level monsters...
Although the great lord does not know how to use any kind of magic attack, he is now a wizard-level magician...
It is now the end of February, and there are only a few weeks left before the lunar eclipse on March 4th every year. In other words, after the "Blood Moon Praise", Lord Richard of Feilengcui will become a glorious, in-head
A bloodline mage with a "bloody soul"!
"Hmph... It turns out that you, a meatball, want the magician who has not yet grown in my head to carry the capital..." Liu Zhanzhen was so angry that he couldn't even speak a word, and kept staring at the damn...
The evil-eyed tyrant nodded, and the veins on his forehead bulged one by one."
"It's not the Magister, it's the city of Saint Qiao." The Evil Eye Tyrant corrected Liu Zhensha's statement in an understatement: "Aren't there two Fairy Dragons and a Far Eastern Firebird here? There are so many high-level
Brave...You are already a magician. You must have absorbed their blood, which should be enough to reach the level of a magician. Then I will secretly take you to the surface and let you bathe in the blessing of the bloody moon.
Is it the magician Saint Chio?"
The evil-eyed tyrant laughed wildly in the air with his fangs and big mouth. This time, the evil-eyed tyrant did not use his mental power, but used his fangs and big mouth to laugh happily. This dry and terrifying laughter was like
The rhythmic clashing sound of two pieces of fat fighting.
Liu Zhenzhen laughed himself, he thought it was really incredible.
If the magister needs to absorb the blood magic power of four super-level magic beasts to achieve it, then Master Shengqiao must absorb the blood magic power of at least ten super-level magic beasts to achieve it, and it is very likely that it will be more than that, because whether it is the main magic
, side magic or fallen magic, the higher you climb, the more difficult it is. This is the consensus of the entire magic world. It is even more difficult for fallen magic to rise to the highest level! It has been ten thousand years, and among the blood elves, it is possible to break through
The only magister who has crossed the Gangfeng chasm and emerged from the underground is Master Cantona!
If it were in the surface world, I am afraid that no blood mage would deliberately leave "Blood Moon Praise" until he reaches the Magister. In other words, it is the most difficult to use "Blood Moon Praise" as an almost cheating method to get higher.
A magician who has reached the holy level and has stepped into the ranks of masters of the extreme realm. I would not say that he is unprecedented, but he is definitely unprecedented.
As he thought about it, Liu Zhencheng laughed even more heartily.
"Are you happy that you are about to absorb the blood magic of your companions, and finally become a Saint Chio magician in my arms?" The Evil Eye Tyrant asked in surprise. It felt that this guy was really heartless to the extreme.
"Of course I'm happy." Liu Zhancheng winked at the evil-eyed tyrant: "I forgot to tell you the fact that I am still a night watcher - a foreign elf enjoying the blessing of the 'Curse of the Fallen God', who
If he kills me, he will also die of a broken heart due to the backlash of the curse."
"Of course I have a way to deny your complete death. For Evil Eye Tyrant, this is not very difficult." Evil Eye Tyrant's words still sounded so relaxed: "I will bear all your burdens to the end of the world."
"Why don't you go eat shit!" Liu Zhencheng flashed his Coulee gun and said with a sneer.
At this point, everyone already knows that there is no longer any possibility of a peaceful resolution between the Evil Eye Tyrant and Fei Lengcui. Even if they use space rings to load each other up and escape, it is meaningless now. Even if they return to the surface, it will still be the same.
There is no way to escape the pursuit of this evil-eyed tyrant.
Ichijo, who rushed up into the sky with a green-edged sword in his hand, let out a loud and intense chirp. Behind him, the magical summoning spell of "Emerald Dream" was resounding across the earth.