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 monster.
"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 the two 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!"
"Oh, it's just Wolfe who is sending New Year's greetings to Chickin---and he has no good intentions." The blisters on one's face were all crowded together, and he sneered frequently.
In this short meeting time, once Liu Zhenhen and Yi Jiao started to move, the militiamen quickly loaded each other up. Three breaths of time passed in the blink of an eye, and a large area of blank space was left on the ground, leaving only the Fei Lengcui Mage Group.
, Mo'er, Helen, the two Pier priests and the two fairy dragons have elemental attack capabilities. Gotani has the "Song of the Forbidden Sky", and the little nun's "Holy Purification" is useful for eliminating all kinds of negative effects.
The effect was miraculous, Ningyu was harassed by illusions, Nedved and Xiao Cui were sharp archers, and there was 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." Moore riding on the troll bat
The prince lowered his eyelids and looked sad for a while: "Each level of bloodline mage has a shield around the neck to represent its respective strength level. Below the advanced level is a "light ball", and at the magician level it is a "comet".
"Ring", when you reach the magister level, it is the "Sun and Moon Golden Wheel", and when you reach the Saint Chiao magician level, it is the "strength pattern". If the outside world wants to distinguish the blood mage's level, it can almost be clearly seen from the appearance 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 an anti-piracy label to combat counterfeiting. No one can counterfeit it, but...
The magician's concealment is lost.
"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 change the body surface.
The shield is refined into a camouflaged light ball, which means that a blood mage with a wizard level or above is fully capable of disguising himself as a magic apprentice! And what you are studying is the ancient magic book in the royal collection, "Metabolism"
This refining and disguised skill 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 to the top.
It has reached the level of a magician. Because the foundation has been laid deeply, even if I teach you the "Metabolism Technique" now, 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 magister 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 magic is easy to get started with, and the elemental power grows so fast that there is no other magic in the world that can match it, not even other fallen magic.
For example..." Prince Benitez stared at Old Liu with piercing eyes: "...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 elements of this world will always be balanced.
Nor will he be inclined to any magic! Doesn’t Behemoth also have a saying——--------------------------------
------"Will the mounds that have been eaten by livestock still turn 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 fools using a similar Far Eastern proverb: "It has the same meaning as "The law of heaven circulates, and retribution is unhappy."
"Yes, it is retribution. Richard, you still don't know a fact that is not recorded in the magic book------------------Every blood mage, every month,
There will inevitably be a night spent experiencing the huge pain of alternating cold blood and hot blood. The higher the level, the more the pain will double. It is never fatal but will definitely make your life worse than death! This is one of the sequelae of practicing blood magic!
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"Cold and hot blood alternate, isn't this malaria? What the hell is this bird feather magic!" Liu Zhenzhen was angry. Liu Zhenzhen had suffered from this disease when he was a child. At that time, many people had suffered from blood diseases such as malaria.
Life is definitely 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 magic of Saint Chiao
After reaching the master level, the pain of alternating hot and cold blood will disappear, but the nightmare will really begin------------------------------The magician is
The top level existence of all mages, not to mention Sheng Qiao, 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 create a "blood soul Tuodu" in the minds of the magister and Master Shengqiao. In layman's terms, it is the blood relic, which is the crystallization of the blood essence that the mage has absorbed throughout his life."
"This kind of "tuodu" does not come from the blood infants. It shouldn't be a "whim" or some other side ability?" Liu Zhencheng vaguely heard that something was wrong. He exchanged a look with Yi Jiao and asked.
Prince Moore said.
"Anyone can have the magic power of a blood magister or a bloodline Saint Chio mage by wearing a naked blessing or consuming the "blood soul Tuodu" of a magician or a Saint Chio mage. The most important thing is, "
The magic power in "Blood Tudor City" is pure original magic power, which means that it can be provided to any magician to support it." 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 mention adding another Saint Chio, even if it only increases the magic power of a blood mage.
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Prince Moore looked at the faces of these people discussing enthusiastically and continued in a difficult tone: "Look, you are also excited. You are already excited just by discussing the role of "Blood Tuodu"...
If a blood mage reaches the sub-holy level or the holy level and condenses the "blood soul", he will face the greedy and hunting eyes of you. The blood mage who becomes a magician or a saint will live forever.
In the midst of doubt, you doubt your relatives, friends, and everyone you see. You guess whether they covet the "blood soul Tuodu" in your head, and whether they will split your head open when you fall asleep.
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 and fear, right?"
After hearing this, Liu Zhencheng's expression became a little complicated.
"This is the "blood for blood" atonement curse that must be endured when practicing blood magic!" Prince Moore looked at the dumbfounded Lord Beamon quietly, and sighed softly: "Fallen magic looks beautiful, but in fact it is hidden behind the scenes.
Who knows the sadness? Not only us Moores, but also Drow, doesn’t dark magic also have a “sunrise punishment” that is burned by the sun? This is also the atonement curse that must be endured to learn dark magic, but all fallen magic is a
That’s right! If the solar baptism ceremony were not successful, the drow would go to the surface, and their lives would not necessarily be 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 the noble Moon in his previous life.
Elf.
"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. However, our skin is cracked. We have to tear it off by ourselves, and every time we tear it, we will get blood. It is still in the salt water.
Soaked in..." The muscles on Naga's face spasmed violently: "... So our Nagas have gone crazy thinking about setting foot on the surface of the Aegean continent, but there are a few that can
The coastlines for landing are all tightly occupied by surface countries."
"With the ability to survive underwater and the two magics of Feng Shui, plus the racial power "silent speech", is it worth paying such a high 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. Mr. Richard, you are really unlucky. If you don't reach the level of a magician all of a sudden,
, or maybe you advanced in a step-by-step manner and learned the refining disguise of "Metabolism", or it can be said that you didn't let His Majesty the Evil Eye Tyrant know your strength, maybe you wouldn't have suffered such an unreasonable disaster today.
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At this point, everyone understood. Prince Moore's words came in a big circle, and the implication was already obvious. It turned out that the 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 mage Saint Chio, which is enough to tuck your head in your pants and risk your life.
"It seems that I am not a magister yet, right? Saint Chio 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 Zhenshao chuckled twice, and 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 this?
It's the moon shield, I'm just an "excellent" magician! I'm still far away from the kind of magician and Saint Chio who has "blood and soul" condensed 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 a blood magician who is known as the fastest to get started, blood magicians
While receiving the "blood for blood" atonement curse, we also enjoy the right of "blood moon praise". As long as we step on the surface and be bathed in the bloody moon, any blood mage can have the ability to increase his strength by one level.
, that is to say, even if you have absorbed the blood magic of an earthworm according to the operation spell of blood magic, after "Praise to the Blood Moon", you can become a qualified apprentice of blood magic."
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 of compassion and blood shed from Xiangpa’s eyes after witnessing several world wars in the Aegean continent. Of course, anyone with a little knowledge knows where the moon comes from, so tears naturally flow.
It is also impossible, this is just an ordinary astronomical phenomenon "lunar eclipse".
"Blood Moon Praise" improves the ability by one level. Although it is a bit strange, it is not too outrageous. It is a normal situation for magicians and priests to use natural phenomena or astronomical phenomena to increase their strength. Elemental power and
There are always some mysterious connections between the stars in the sky. For example, water mages can often perform at a super level during solar eclipses, lightning mages have a strength bonus during thunder and lightning; Behemoth's Saluoman priest sacrifices on the full fifteenth day of the lunar month.
At night, you can also use the power of the moon to spread the "Moon Night Madness" to the 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 of rising one level is enough for 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 one hundred thousand will become magicians is absolutely 100%
existing!
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. One hundred thousand moles
Even if all the people advance 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 hitting the opponent are probably not as easy to cause damage as the rocks thrown by the Doug tribe's slings.
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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. With this restriction, even if one hundred thousand moles become all magicians, only a few of them will really become successful. In a society
It is impossible for all the occupations in the country to serve the national defense force. They all practice magic. Who will spin? Who will farm? Who will collect taxes? Who will blacksmith? Who will open a brothel? Who will dig out shit?
Back on the surface, the only advantage of the Kingdom of Moore that can be grasped is that the number of mages in Moore is currently as high as 800.
Most of them are magic apprentices and trainee mages. If you jump to one level, you will be 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
, Moore's existing forty-two intermediate mages will all be promoted to one level, so that they can become high-level magicians with blood babies. In addition, the Sword Chant with dual cultivation of magic and martial arts will definitely be promoted to one level as well.
This is definitely very Boolean!
Liu Zhenshao finally understood why the two high-level Moore wizards riding blood infants were willing to lose countless Troll Bat Knights, but still worked so hard to snatch back more than a dozen high-level Warcraft Feather Fireworks from the depths of the Scorched Salt Swamp.
The snake's eggs are ready------------------I bet they are preparing hatching blood for the forty-two quasi-senior mages who will return to the surface.
The baby's egg! After all, there are not many types of egg-laying monsters, and most of them are crawling monsters. Strong and agile egg-laying monsters are quite rare. You can take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get both a flying type and a combination of them.
High-level monster eggs with powerful fire magic are 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 suddenly transformed into magicians! Even so, forty-two senior bloodline
With magicians as the backbone of the eight hundred magicians, which country in the Aegean continent dares to look down upon them? The military powers in the Aegean continent, whether it is the San Francisco Empire or the Pompeii Empire, only have a small number of court magicians.
It was about ten. Even including magic apprentices and trainee mages, there would not be more than thirty or forty who could survive. Add in the civilian power and break their heads. It is estimated that a strong military country would not be able to gather the power of seventy mages, both good and bad. Liu Zhenzhen hated it.
He spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm in hatred.
These simple reasoning must be understood by everyone, so a simpler reasoning is placed in front of everyone------------------Hello Lord Fei Lengcui
Even if he was dead or alive, he learned blood magic, but what he absorbed was not the blood magic of an earthworm, but three super-level magic beasts.
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Although the great lord does not know how to use any kind of magic attack, he is now a wizard-level magician.
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It is already 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 Feileng Cui will become a glorious, in his head
A bloodline mage with a "bloody soul"!
"Huh huh... It turns out that you, a meatball, want the magister who hasn't grown in my head yet..." Liu Zhanzhen was so angry that he couldn't even speak a single word.
He stared intently at the damn evil-eyed tyrant and nodded, the veins on his forehead bulging one by one.
"It's not the Magister, it's the city of Saint Qio." 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.
Aren’t you 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 Magisterium. In other words, it is 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'm still a night watcher --------------- enjoying it."
Curse of the Fallen God: "Blessed foreign elves, whoever kills me will die of a broken heart because of the backlash of the curse."
"Of course I have a way to prevent you from dying completely. For Evil Eye Tyrant, this is not very difficult." Evil Eye Tyrant's words still sounded so relaxed: "I will eat your burden to the ends 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. Even if they return to the surface, they will still escape.
But the evil-eyed tyrant is chasing after him.
Holding the Qingfeng Sword, Ichijo soared into the sky and let out a loud and intense chirp. Behind him, the magical summoning spell of "Emerald Dream" was resounding throughout the earth.
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