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Chapter 169 Houndstooth Mountains

In the starry night, the howling cold wind blew through the Dogtooth Mountains. In the mountain gorges that connected the north and south, the wind suddenly increased sharply, as if there was a vicious god blowing out the freezing wind all the time.

The long mountain gorge is winding and winding, and there is still some green vegetation at the foot of the southern slope. Not long after walking, the landscape on the left and right is only dark rocks covered with lichen. Looking up, you can see the majestic peaks covered with snow all year round.

The howling wind shakes the peaks day after day. The flying white ice and snow give a trace of the invisible wind. If you climb the mountain during the day, you can see the intertwined and messy ridge lines of the Dogtooth Mountains, forming a splendid scenery.

For the spectacular wind and snow scenery.

It's just that such wind and snow scenes often contain great dangers. The air element naturally accumulates over the mountains, causing the climate of the Dogtooth Mountains to be extremely unstable. Clouds, rain, and snow can change at any time within a day, and there are often violent storms.

During thunderstorms, terrifying thunder and lightning once split the mountain into pieces and caused avalanches.

As a result, the vegetation in the Canine Tooth Mountains is sparse, and all kinds of wild beasts and birds do not live in the depths of the Canine Tooth Mountains. Even spellcasters will not approach the Canine Tooth Mountains rashly, because the crazy atmospheric circulation has caused many formations in the Canine Tooth Mountains.

Crazy magic areas. Moreover, these crazy magic areas can move and change with the weather environment, with no rules at all.

As a result, even if skilled spellcasters want to explore the Dogtooth Mountains, most of them will not go deep into it themselves. Instead, they will hire adventurers or experienced explorers who are desperate for money to conduct topographic mapping and exploration of the Dogtooth Mountains.

Unfortunately, relying on footstep to measure the land, the Dogtooth Mountains are notorious for their chaotic terrain and changeable climate, which has caused many adventurers to never return.

The world has never stopped studying the Canine Tooth Mountains. Some mages believe that the mineral deposits in the mountains produce special radiation, which leads to the creation of the Mad Magic Zone. It is a high-quality resource that urgently needs to be developed; the natives of the New World believe that it is the snoring of the sleeping spirit of the Absolute Beginning.

, once the chaos in the mountains ends, it will be an era when the spirit of the beginning awakens to punish the invaders, and the descendants of the Ouroboros snake rule the earth.

As for who can truly dominate the Dogtooth Mountains, it has nothing to do with the refugees who are huddled under the howling cold wind. The icy wind blew across the earth and penetrated the mountain gorges, making strange sounds like howling ghosts and wolves, echoing throughout the world.

In a low basin in the gorge, there is a camp dotted with fire. Numerous tents firmly planted on the ground with stones and iron nails provide the only shelter for the refugees. Even though this place is already a natural shelter,

But it was enough to make the tent roar, as if there were countless flags flying.

The refugees in the tent wrapped their clothes tightly, and dozens of people crowded into one tent, hoping to get some warmth from their companions. As long as they showed their heads outside the tent, they felt the cold wind blowing like a knife on their faces, almost

It can freeze your cheeks in minutes.

Next to the fire outside the camp, there was a circle of people sitting. They seemed not to be disturbed by the cold wind, but they were sitting a little numbly. Some people were wearing riveted leather armor, with bows, arrows and swords hanging on their waists behind them, and some were holding hands.

Wearing a long or short wooden staff, he may pray in a low voice, or rest his forehead on his knees, taking a nap.

"Although it is said that we can 'endure the environment', the Crazy Magic Zone will move to this area at some point, so everyone should be careful." A green ring ranger who was whittling a wooden stick said: "Go to bed, yourself.

Take the initiative to dispel the spell. If something happens, we won't be able to save you in time."

"Let the children sleep a little longer." The druid, whose forehead was resting on his knees, raised his head, and the firelight shone on his face, showing the exhaustion that could not be concealed: "They had already stopped the pursuit team of Glanfaz before.

I haven’t slept for several days. I also need time to recover my spell slots.”

The druids of the Emerald Circle are no longer the druids of ancient times. They have absorbed many modern spellcasting techniques, including the way mages construct spell slots.

But it is different from the magician who uses his logical calculation ability to first construct a spell slot in his consciousness and then connects it with the arcane star map. The druids and rangers of the Green Ring use their perception ability to first create a special relationship with nature.

Contact and bond, and then use the soul node as the basis to shape the spell slot.

If a mage's spell slots are like finished machinery, then a druid's spell slots may be like ooze that can be reshaped.

Even if the druid's spell slot has been combined with natural energy to form a complete spell, it can still temporarily convert the fixed spell into a healing spell or "summon natural allies" through the ability of "spontaneous casting".

This seems to be a bit more flexible, but it must be considered that the Druid spells are far less broad than the arcane spells of the Mage. They are numerous and flexible. Moreover, the connection between the Druid and nature is often not possible with the entire nature.

However, it can only focus on certain areas and environments, and the types of spells are much narrower.

According to the history recorded in the Green Ring, ancient druids did not need any spell slots at all. They were the incarnation of nature. They could spy on things thousands of miles away through atmospheric circulation. They could raise tsunamis with a raise of their hands.

Flattening mountains; even ancient druids can change the climate in the surrounding area. The ability to change body is not only to turn into a ferocious animal or a large element, but also to be able to turn into a herd of beasts in one person, or into a group of animals.

In the jungle, even if it transforms into a giant dragon, it is normal.

And more importantly, the ancient Druids had a long lifespan, which was beyond the reach of the Green Ring Druids. This is why later generations speculated that the ancient Druids may not be human beings, at least not purely human beings.

But these past events are no longer important to the current group of Green Ring members.

"I wonder what's going on with Elder Tarvalon?" Another low-level druid said: "According to the agreement, he will lure away the totem master of Glenfaz... I hope nothing happens to him."

"Don't worry, Elder Tarvalon is now a 'Holy Priest'. With Oak Sanctuary as his backup, he can sustain a longer and more arduous battle than us druids and druids who rely on rest and meditation to recover their spells.

The ranger is much stronger." As the strong ranger leading the team, he hid the sharpened stick under his wrist guard.

The tired druid pinched his eyebrows and said: "It's not like you have never seen the strength of a totem master, especially the one who is in charge of the earth element totem. He can already move mountains and change the terrain on a large scale. Even if there are more than ten

The Emerald Ring of years ago also required the gathering of many high-level druids to achieve it! I didn’t expect that the spirit messenger could actually progress to such an extent!"

"By saying this, are you giving up the Druid path?" the strong ranger asked in a cold tone.

"No! What are you talking about?!" The other party immediately became anxious, but looked around the quiet camp and said in a low tone: "I just don't understand why the spirit envoys can make rapid progress in a short period of time? Their spells are different from our Dru.

There are many similarities between Yi and Yi. If we can refer to it in detail, it will also be a good thing for the Green Ring!"

"But now we are on the run. Glanfaz is not only expelling us, but also trying to kill us. It's useless to say this."

The strong ranger rested his hands on his knees. He was the only one among the surrounding members of the Green Circle who did not "endure the environment". Sitting in the hunting cold wind, his bare strong arms were as strong as marble sculptures. A pair of

The lion-like eyes of the wilderness looked into the night sky.

Due to the year-round violent wind and snow in the Dogtooth Mountains, the stars at night become dim and unclear. Without lights, there is only darkness around you. Without the special ability of dark vision, it is best to hide in a safe place.

Don't run around.

"There's movement!" a druid suddenly said.

"What? Where? How many people are there?"

The strong ranger immediately stood up, with one hand touching the sword at his waist, and with the other hand making a strange gesture, as if he was ready to cast a spell at any time.

Everyone around the fire also looked around with vigilance. The rangers drew arrows and put them on their bowstrings. The druid who spoke closed his eyes. His animal companion happened to be a night owl, and after a long period of training,

, can share vision with it and become his most effective reconnaissance guard.

"Five or six miles away to the south, there is magic light and shadow, and a fierce battle seems to have broken out!"

"Come two people and come with me to find out the situation! Everyone else stays here and be on guard!" The strong ranger selected two companions and headed to the scene of the incident under cover of night without disturbing the refugees in the camp.



The silver light was flying, the crystal light was turbulent, and under the control of psychic powers, dozens of crystal flying swords were speeding along a rocky slope, leaving behind trails of silver light, looking for enemies on their own like poisonous snakes.

With a hissing sound in the air, the Crystal Flying Sword made an extremely unusual right-angle turn and hit the natives who were hiding behind the boulder. The natives panicked and waved their spears to try to block. The Crystal Flying Swords with swirling momentum directly hit them.

The spear and the man were penetrated together.

The crystal flying sword that burst out of the body was not stained with blood, leaving only a large bloody hole in the loser's back, and then looked for enemies elsewhere.

"Doctor Olenso, your long sword made with psychic energy is so flexible, and it can control so many handles at the same time. It is absolutely invincible on the battlefield."

In mid-air, Druid Talvalon spread his hands flat. At the same time as he spoke, a fierce "powerful ice storm" seemed to attract the wind and snow from the Dogtooth Mountains. A cold wind that could freeze a person's heart and shrink his heart, wrapped around several dozen people.

Hundreds of hailstones the size of human heads hit several spirit messengers on the rocky slope, causing them to hurriedly cast spells to deal with it.

Xuan Weizi was swinging a long musket on the side, as if it were a staff, commanding the crystal flying sword to attack from both sides, harvesting the lives of the remaining spirit messengers. He heard his response: "We are both advanced spellcasters."

It's normal for a hunter to attack a group of people responsible for tracking and be invincible. This little trick is just to bully the little miscellaneous fish. If you have two or three experienced mid-level mages, you won't be afraid of my crystal flying sword."

Although the current incarnation of Xuan Weizi can only use psychic powers, he can also master eighth-level spiritual powers. Moreover, he has already improved the "Crystal Shards" and "Crystal Clusters" and integrated them with the Taoist Flying Sword Technique, which allows him to instantly activate thousands of

The crystal flying swords were killing each other. Finn Byron was killed by this psychic flying sword in the first place, and was cut into more than a dozen pieces by the sharp sword light.

"Little trick? Doctor Oranso, you are too modest." Ta Valon smiled and said: "You are a high-level psychic, but aren't there psychic warriors in Pile Town? Although they are far from your level, they can create

A crystal weapon can do it, right?"

Xuan Weizi stood up in mid-air and raised his hand, just like playing a video game, letting the crystal flying sword chase and kill the panicked natives. At the same time, he said: "Such a crystal weapon looks gorgeous, but in reality it is just solidified starlight."

I estimate that low-level creative spiritual energy can barely do it, but the strength of the crystal weapon itself cannot support too intense a battle, unless additional endoplasmic solidification and spiritual energy attachment are carried out like me. But with so many strange things

The superposition of abilities is not something that low-level psykers can do."

Seeing that the enemy was wiped out, the two of them slowly fell to the ground. Tarvalon reminded: "Doctor Oranso, you are too pursuing perfection. Isn't it normal for low-level spells to have limitations? For example, by force

The 'Mage's Sword' formed by the field cannot be destroyed by physical attacks, but it is a seventh-level arcane spell."

"That's right." Nowadays, Xuan Weizi not only focuses on his own spell-casting ability, but also considers the development and improvement of psychic powers as a system. If he blindly pursues perfect spell-casting effects and power forms, the result will be that the threshold will also become

It is so high that it can only be shelved in a high cabinet and left to be understood by very few people.

Xuan Weizi raised his hand and held a crystal flying sword in his hand. This weapon was like a crystal handicraft, with silver stars slowly flowing inside, and its appearance was the standard of the Eight-sided Han Sword.

Crystal weapons are not mind blades, they are just creations created and solidified from astral bodies. Astral bodies are extracted from the astral realm and are also the material basis on which many psychic powers rely.

However, Xuan Weizi's spiritual powers are based on inner meditation of the alchemy path, and the astral body is connected with his divine energy. Other spiritual warriors are far from having the same internal alchemy foundation as him, and the astral body is connected to the star world with weak concentration, thus

Carry out extraction processing.

The astral bodies of these people cannot reach the level of Xuan Wei Zi's ability to change at will, but it is more convenient to shape them into a certain fixed form.

"Yes, isn't this the original mode of the starlight construct?" Xuan Weizi slapped his forehead and suddenly realized.

When he first traveled to this world and relearned psychic powers, because he was not very proficient in creative psychic powers, the starlight construct he created was dull and incompetent. So he did not consider how to improve it, but chose to use his own body as a template.

Create an astral clone.

But looking back, why do we insist on being versatile and flexible? If there are more people who master psychic powers, it is a normal phenomenon to make up for the lack of individual abilities through group cooperation. And rigid skills and knowledge,

It is often easier to master.


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