Deep in the Qinling Mountains, in a newly built Taoist palace.
Zheng Dong's figure suddenly appeared.
His face was as pale as paper, and big beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead.
In another world, after he used a formation to trap Archduke Roland, he was at the end of his game, and finally forcibly killed a Sky Knight, almost consuming all the energy in his body.
"Wow."
Zheng Dong vomited out a mouthful of blood.
He checked and found that the injury was more serious than he thought, and the ribs on his chest were broken. Fortunately, he had the double protection of the Spirit Shield Technique and Luo Yan Shield.
Otherwise, he might not even have time to use the teleportation from the Kingdom of God today, and he would be killed by Archduke Roland with one punch.
Sure enough, blood knights are much stronger than extraordinary knights.
With Zheng Dong's current strength, facing a second-level extraordinary knight is not far behind, not to mention instant destruction. He only needs to use his flying sword to kill the second-level extraordinary knight in two or three moves.
But when encountering the blood knight, Zheng Dong didn't even have the strength to fight back.
If he hadn't relied on the formation and taken advantage of his unpreparedness, it's unclear whether Zheng Dong could have escaped unscathed.
Thinking of the scene of being suppressed and beaten by Grand Duke Roland today, Zheng Dong felt chilled.
too strong.
Apart from the opponent's powerful attacks, what frightened Zheng Dong the most was his almost immortal nature.
The Yunshuo Zimu Sword is the most powerful magical weapon in Zheng Dong's hands, but it can't even hurt the opponent. He doesn't know how to kill Grand Duke Roland.
No wonder he is called an immortal monster by the revivalists.
It's okay to say that there is only one such existence, but if there is a group...
Thinking of this, Zheng Dong couldn't help but remain silent. The Magic Empire did not lose unjustly. It was attacked by an army composed of these monsters. Who could withstand it?
Not to mention that Grand Duke Roland is only of the weakest bronze bloodline, but how strong are the stronger silver bloodline knights, and even the gold bloodline knights?
The Light of Andaya seems to be safe now, but in fact there is still a big problem that remains unresolved.
That is Grand Duke Roland.
Although Grand Duke Luolan was trapped by Zheng Dong's formation, he could not guarantee how long this formation would be able to trap him.
Although people from other worlds don't know much about formations, and blood knights are even more ignorant of them, there is a saying in formations called breaking formations with force.
In other words, as long as the attack intensity is strong enough, the formation will be broken sooner or later.
Zheng Dong estimated that based on the material of the Five Elements Flag and the first-order formation he had deployed, the Five Elements Fuhu Formation could last for three days.
When the time comes, Grand Duke Roland will definitely break through the formation and come out.
In three days, Zheng Dong must find a way to kill him.
"Brother, why are you injured?"
In the Taoist palace, Zheng Yu walked into the room wearing an ancient dress and fluttering clothes.
Seeing that her brother was injured, my sister's little face was full of anxiety.
Zheng Dong squeezed out a smile on his pale face and said comfortingly: "I was a little too anxious in my practice just now, and there was something wrong with the movement of my true energy."
Hearing this, Zheng Yu was anxious and angry: "Brother, you always teach me not to slack off in practice, let alone be impatient. Why did I commit the crime instead?"
Zheng Dong smiled: "Okay, don't lecture your brother here, I was just careless."
"Is it important?"
Seeing the concern on his sister's face, Zheng Dong shook his head: "Just adjust your breathing, it won't be a big deal."
After hearing from her brother that it was nothing serious, the sadness on my sister's face slowly dissipated.
"Okay, you go out first, I'll sort out my energy first."
Hearing this, my sister walked out of the room obediently.
Seeing his sister leaving, Zheng Dong let out a breath of turbid air, took out a porcelain bottle from the storage ring, opened the porcelain bottle, and poured out a white pill from inside.
Shenggu Dan (Explanation: A first-level elixir that can treat broken bone injuries and has the effect of regenerating broken bones.)
After raising his head and taking the elixir, Zheng Dong mobilized the little infuriating energy in his Dantian and slowly adjusted his breathing.
Three hours later, Zheng Dong opened his eyes again.
After the treatment of Shenggu Dan, the broken ribs on the chest have healed, and with some breath control, the energy in the Dantian has been restored to fullness.
At this time, he had returned to his full state, and his Dantian Qi was even purer than before.
Zheng Dong knew that this was the effect of breaking and building again in a life-and-death crisis.
But he would rather not improve his cultivation or take any more risks.
You can improve your strength by practicing honestly. You have to seek death. If you really die, you won't have a chance to come back.
But this battle with Grand Duke Roland is a must-fight!
The Temple Knights under his command couldn't even contain the opponent. Even the second-level Temple Knights could defeat the Archduke Roland with just one punch.
After pondering for a moment, Zheng Dong entered the wilderness.
He must find a way to kill Archduke Roland within three days.
Three days in reality, three months in ancient times.
In three months, with the deduction function of the Book of Truth, Zheng Dong did not believe that he could not deduce the method of killing Grand Duke Roland.
Qiyun Mountain Taoist Palace.
Zheng Dong sat cross-legged on the futon and looked at all his spells.
Low-level spells: Fireball (ninth level), Water Bomb (ninth level), Ice Cone (ninth level), Sword Control (ninth level), Circle Mirror (ninth level), Invisibility (ninth level), Convergence
The virtual panel is densely packed with records of various spells that have existed since ancient times.
Among them, there are more than 1,700 low-level spells, more than 300 mid-level spells, and none of the high-level spells.
In fact, even with Zheng Dong's cultivation in the later stages of Concentration in the Ancient World, the intermediate spells were enough to use, and there was really no need to deduce higher-level spells.
The technique is advanced, and although it is more powerful, given his level of cultivation, it is not only slow to use, but also consumes a lot of money. It is not even as easy to use as the mid-level technique.
But now, Zheng Dong doesn't care about the consumption, let alone the casting speed. He only pursues the power.
After some searching, he finally found a powerful enough technique.
Fireball (ninth level).
The first magic technique created by Zheng Dong.
that's it!
He looked at the introduction to the fireball technique.
Fireball Technique (Explanation: The first magic technique created by the Lord of Prehistoric Times. Its power is extremely weak and can be deduced. Deduction consumption: 1000 points of divine power.)
Deduction!
"Fireball has been promoted to the intermediate level. Please give the new spell a name."
"A true fire."
"Named successfully, Yimaizhenhuo (Explanation: Intermediate spell level 1, weak in power, can be deduced. Deduction consumption: 10,000 points of divine power.)
After becoming an intermediate-level spell, the deduction cost increased tenfold, but Zheng Dong didn't care.
"Deduction!"
"Deduction!"
"Deduction!"
"..."
"Yimai True Fire has been promoted to a high-level spell. Please give the new spell a name."
"The real fire of Ermai."
"Named successfully, Dumai True Fire (Explanation: High-level spell, first level, average power, can be deduced, deduction consumption: 100,000 points of divine power.)
Zheng Dong looked at his remaining divine power, which was 1,474,720 points.