Two or three things in the copy

If it wasn't for Ron's training under Simon Duncan, his experience in actual combat with vampires, and his inexplicable courage, the harpoon would have poked a hole in his chest.

Although he was frightened, he counterattacked instinctively, and a howling wind in his hand turned into a wind blade, directly cutting off a large piece of Eric's flesh and blood.

His ability to control wind and lightning is what Simon Duncan is so amazed at. The spell-like spells of ordinary professions are similar to the magic of the Star Trail Ritual, but Ron's spell-like spells seem to be passive, giving him the ability to control Wind and lightning, it's just a pity that the star track ceremony of this profession is incomplete, only the first level, so the wind and lightning that can be controlled are still very limited.

Being able to use the wind to condense into a blade to hurt Eric is already Ron's ultimate operation. Of course, it is his ultimate operation, not the real strength of the profession. After all, he has only trained for a month.

Eric himself forcibly restrained his rationality. When the pain came, he almost went crazy. The salt in the layer of seawater on his body stimulated the wound, making the pair of fish eyes that could not be closed even more red.

"You damn landman." Although this curse is ordinary, Eric has already used what he thinks is the most vicious curse.

The harpoon was thrown directly towards Ron's neck by Eric, and it was about to be stabbed. Unexpectedly, Ron had come to his senses at this time, and a rolling gourd dodged it.

The series of unexpected incidents just now made him feel overwhelmed. Now, he finally understood that this guy was trying to kill him.

Ron didn't know the deep hatred between him and this murloc, but if he wanted to kill him, he had to kill the other party first.

"The Wind of Binding."

A stream of air suddenly turned into a chain. This was the first complete star track ritual that Ron had learned, guiding the stream of air into wind to bind the enemy.

The power is not great, but the cost is also small, and the loss of sanity only made Ron realize it all at once.

In addition, his profession itself can control the wind. Under the control of his own ability, the sanity lost by this bound wind has not increased, but its power has increased.

However, Eric, who had a body of sea water, was obviously not affected by the wind of restraint. With a single pounce, the wind of restraint was torn apart, and he punched Ron directly in the face.

This punch was not light, and it directly sent Ron flying. When it landed, it was sonorous and powerful. The rolling body had a clear rhythm and was extremely full of artistic bacteria.

Obviously, Eric's physical fitness is much stronger than Ron's. Just this punch and rolling a few times made Ron dizzy. He felt that he might have a concussion, especially that punch. It hit him in the right cheek.

Even if there is no concussion, it will definitely be swollen into a pig's face.

"Thunder and lightning."

When Eric got close to make up the knife, Ron resisted the discomfort in his head, and a bright lightning shot out of his hand, heading towards Eric.

At first Eric didn't care when he heard the thunder and lightning trembling and the star trail ceremony. This star trail ceremony can only be used in close contact, but he never imagined that Ron, who can control thunder and lightning, can be very unscientific and unreasonable. The lack of magic makes this Star Trail Ceremony, which can only be used in close contact, directly become a long-range attack.

Thunder and lightning wandered in Eric's body, and his body was instantly paralyzed, not even the layer of seawater used for protection, although this layer of seawater summoned by the star trail ceremony was still conductive.

It was also at the moment of Eric's paralysis that Ron immediately understood that this thunder and lightning tremor was useful to the murloc, and it seemed to be very useful.

It's just that although it is very useful, it doesn't seem to last long. After all, Eric has already fully dived, and his physical fitness is not a star.

It took only about three seconds for Eric's body to react, but fortunately, it only took one second for Ron to release the lightning tremor.

Although it is said to be a star track ceremony, it is actually a unique gesture with a direction, the ability to control lightning, and the loss of sanity is completely within Ron's ability to bear it. He can completely release it without interruption. Thunder and lightning trembled.

As long as the rationality is not used up, if it is used too many times and the sanity is lost, then only Wu Mingkong can save it. Of course, it is more likely that Wu Mingkong happily dissected this guy.

It's a pity that during these hours of training, Simon Duncan only taught him the two star trail rituals of Wind of Binding and Thunderbolt Trembling, but these two star trail rituals almost didn't make Ron vomit.

After all, this training is not only about learning the star track ceremony, but also physical training and simulated actual combat. It is impossible for normal people to learn two star track rituals in these time. What really made Ron fast is naturally the 100% of the containment agency. With tens of thousands of points, relying on resources to pile up, it was only after intensive training that he learned the two star orbit rituals.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 393 Embers of the Past (22)

Relying on the star track ceremony of thunder and lightning trembling, Ron finally pulled the originally one-sided situation into a stalemate, but in the current situation, Ron must be at a disadvantage. Although he controlled Eric, he But he knew that this stalemate was bought by him with reason.

To truly break the situation, the only way to kill this fish is.

He originally wanted to wait for Simon Duncan's rescue, but he suddenly realized that this might be premeditated. It was definitely not an accident that someone attacked and killed Simon Duncan just after he left.

Scanning the entire room with one glance, he was mentally calculating which weapon to use.

But he found that because of Eric's punch, no matter which weapon it was, he was still some distance away, and he needed precise control to paralyze Eric's lightning tremor to continue.

He can be sure that if he makes a small mistake, Eric will immediately break free from his control.

"Harpoon." Ron's eyes lit up, and he saw Eric's harpoon.

Because the wind blade cut off a piece of Eric's flesh, he threw the harpoon at him in a frenzy, but he missed it and landed not far away.

This is the only weapon he can obtain the fastest. Of course, if he wants to be on the safe side, he can rely on thunder and trembling to retrieve his own weapon.

But conditions do not permit, continuous use of the thunder and lightning tremor star track ceremony, his sanity has dropped a bit seriously, at least it has dropped by nearly [-]%, it seems not much, but sanity, although it can be recovered , but it will be more fragile, and the cost of using the star trail ceremony will be even greater in the future.

"Fight."

Ron decided to take a gamble that if his weapon were to be retrieved, his sanity would likely be reduced by 20.00%, which he couldn't stand.

Because once the sanity is reduced too much, it is very likely to fall into madness, and even produce distortions, which are irreparable consequences, 20.00% he can bear, after all, it is still within the sanity line, once it is reduced by [-]%, it will be It is easy to fall into madness.

This is obviously the case for Eric. That layer of seawater protection has reduced his sanity by at least 20.00%, but he endured it, but he still fell into a slight madness. When he was teased by Ron, he fell straight into madness , leading to the present evil.

Continuing from the last thunderbolt tremor, Ron suppressed the discomfort in his head forcibly, rushed over, and pulled out the harpoon in just two seconds.

According to the plan, he should continue to send another lightning shock to make Eric unable to move, but he never expected that Eric, who had been repeatedly paralyzed by the effects of electric shocks, forcibly broke free with his crazy will regardless of the paralysis of his body. this physiological response.

The murloc's huge body rolled towards Ron like a heavy tank. This scene almost scared Ron out of his wits after pulling out the harpoon and wanting to continue with a thunderbolt.

Although he was frightened by the mistake of the plan, Ron's movements were not slow.

Since you are going to rush over, don't blame him for being cruel.

He raised the harpoon, pointed it at the opponent's chest, and rushed over.

Although Ron was not as big as Eric, and he didn't have any momentum when he rushed over, but as long as the fork hit the opponent's chest, he would definitely die, but it could also seriously injure the opponent.

Facts have proved that Ron's idea is very good, and his approach is very correct. The only thing is that he underestimated the physical gap between him and Eric.

The fork hit Eric's chest with great precision, but all the force of the impact fell on Ron.

Ron was thrown backwards by this impact, his whole body was dizzy, this impact was much heavier than that punch.

It's just that Ron is not feeling well, and Eric is not feeling well either. The powerful impact directly caused the harpoon to pierce his whole body.

What made him worse was that his heart was also injured.

However, it was a blessing in disguise, the severe pain made him regain his sanity from the madness, but the blessing seemed a bit late.

Ron climbed up from the pile of debris that was smashed by him, curled up slightly, the impact not only fractured his sternum, but also ruptured his internal organs.

It's just that he pointed a steam bullet gun at Eric in his hand.

The pain in his body did not allow Ron to give a victory speech, and he knew that this was not the right time to give a victory speech.

When the trigger was pulled, thick steam emitted from the gun, and an iron bullet shot out from the muzzle, hitting Eric's forehead directly.

The iron bullet broke through the skull from the back of the head with Eric's brainscratch, broke through the wall of the hotel and flew out.

Eric fell down straight, and the brain flower flowed out from the hole in his forehead, and mixed with the sea water that had lost its effect to form a foul-smelling fluid.

Seeing that Eric was completely dead, Ron relaxed, and a mouthful of blood vomited out of his mouth. The severe pain in his body was even more unbearable because of this action.

"I hope Uncle Simon will come back soon, otherwise I will have to explain here." The severe pain in Ron's body is not the key point, the real key point is that he lost a lot of sanity at one time, and the whole person was dizzy. That series of shocks, I had to rely on my strong will to not faint before, but now I can't hold it anymore.

The whole person was paralyzed and fell unconscious on the floor.

The stench of the brain flower mixed with sea water flowed down the floor like a mysterious vicious snake to Ron's body, looking very disgusting.

The comatose Ron seemed to have seen some kind of invisible and terrifying thing standing in the void. This terrifying thing was wrapped around wind and lightning. A horrible thing that cannot see the shape clearly.

In Ron's eyes, this scene was simply an indescribably terrifying nightmare, which made him tremble and terrified him.

In the dark and gloomy void, he could only watch the terrifying thing, unable to make a sound, unable to avoid it, every time he looked directly was a shock to his soul.

But he couldn't wake up, he could only stay in that horrific nightmare, and in this nightmare, some kind of deep and sinister knowledge was infiltrating and complementing him little by little, but he didn't realize it at all. On the contrary, he was immersed in that fear and couldn't extricate himself.

"I knew that this group of murlocs didn't follow their good intentions, but this kid is not bad." Simon Duncan tracked halfway before he realized that something was wrong. This was obviously trying to lure him over. After thinking about it, he returned immediately, and I saw Ron who was unconscious on the ground and Eric the dead murloc.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 394 Embers of the Past (23)

"So, after thinking about it for so long, you still haven't been able to remember how the astral path ritual for summoning astral creatures was researched?" Wu Mingkong couldn't help asking.

"Let me say it again, I have never researched this kind of star trail ceremony at all. I don't even know how to research this kind of thing where the astral world is." how many times.

Wu Mingkong didn't believe it at all: "Aren't you fooling me, no, you have to show me the memory, otherwise I won't believe it."

The director general thinks that Wu Mingkong is really crazy. If you don't believe me, it's none of my business. Why should I show you the memory?

If it wasn't for being unable to defeat Wu Mingkong, the head of the chief would have beaten Wu Mingkong to death long ago, and the provincial Wu Mingkong was always nagging in front of him.

"It's really stingy." Wu Mingkong couldn't help muttering when he saw that the head of the chief agency didn't respond.

"There are a few good psychiatrists in the shelter, they are very experienced in rationality, why don't you let them sort it out for you?"

In this regard, Wu Mingkong has a black thread. To be honest, based on the words of the head of the chief, if he could not be beaten to death, Wu Mingkong designated even his ashes. There is actually a problem?

He was the one who summoned the big praying mantis from the astral realm without losing his sanity using the star trail ceremony. How could he have mental problems? This shows that his sanity is very strong.

Moreover, he has seen so many indescribable needs before, and he is fine, which is enough to prove his mental state.

"Let's save it, there are so many out-of-sense investigators in your containment agency, so don't waste it on me." How could Wu Mingkong let the other party see it? Doesn't it mean that he really has mental problems?

The head of the chief office expressed his regret. If Wu Mingkong didn't refuse, he would definitely be given a diagnosis of intermittent sanity loss syndrome. Otherwise, how could it be basically normal, and occasionally have a convulsion?

Not only the director general expressed regret, but Wu Mingkong also expressed regret. It is not a big deal to let him look at his memory, but it is a big deal to skip privacy. He is not the kind who will extract the appearance of the other party when he was a child and make three The minute-by-minute documentary marked the head of the chief's childhood memories and sent it to all the investigators of the containment agency. He would never do such an immoral thing that would damage the reputation of the head of the chief.

"Are you sure you don't want to show me your memory? Maybe I can see why you forgot the star track ceremony for summoning astral creatures." Wu Mingkong asked again very kindly.

"Leave that aside, Simon has brought me a piece of news, you must be interested." The head of the chief agency said as if changing the subject.

Now that the other party changed the subject, Wu Mingkong was too embarrassed to ask further, mainly because the other party felt that he was interested, so it must be a very interesting thing.

"Let's talk about it." Wu Mingkong said nonchalantly, but he was constantly analyzing the Star Trail Ceremony in his mind.

"The little brother you brought was attacked by a murloc professional from the outer seas, but there was no danger. Although the murloc professional from the outer seas had mutated, and his physical fitness was comparable to a third-order transcendent, he was still attacked by your little brother. Kill him, it's a pity that your little brother's occupation is incomplete, and he is only at the first level, otherwise I couldn't help but recruit him into the containment agency." The head of the chief agency summed it up simply and clearly.

Oh, the former mascot picked up by Wu Mingkong is now the broom star. Recently, Wu Mingkong has been analyzing the star track ceremony and exchanging experience with the chief commander. up.

Unexpectedly, after a lapse of time, the news of this guy's double-level murder came. As for why he was attacked by a murloc professional from the outer sea, Wu Mingkong didn't know, and he was not an almighty boss.

"That being the case, since you are also the founder of Star Trail Ceremony anyway, why don't you help you complete your career." Wu Mingkong ignored Ron's words from the director general, and instead focused on this.

"I can't help it. This profession is probably just a semi-finished product researched by someone. I can't complete it without any research." The chief director smiled and directly refused.

He doesn't have the time, and he is currently studying the experimental data of the innate real body sent to him by Wu Mingkong, trying to restrain the distortion in himself little by little.

Although the current results are minimal, at least the results are much better than his own mindless research. For him, it is already a qualitative breakthrough, opening a gap for him. As long as this gap is enlarged, he can have A bountiful harvest.

Wu Mingkong was not surprised by the refusal of the director general. He found that the distorted chief director in front of him was somewhat contradictory, but he couldn't find the contradiction for a while.

What surprised Wu Mingkong even more was Ron. This guy really seemed to have the protagonist's life, but it's a pity that there is no luck in this world, otherwise he would definitely be able to see it, and he doesn't know if he can keep it.

But now Ron already has the value of Wu Mingkong's investment.

He found that since his world-suppressing supernatural power was completed, there was basically no such thing as luck in the dungeon, and all of them were circumvented. The world's providence can still meet, but there are fewer, but all kinds of indescribable ghost things Make him helpless.

"Okay, let someone send this thing to Ron, and take it as my reward for him." Wu Mingkong said, and took out a ring from his arms. The animal ring is still alive.

"No problem." The head of the chief office said meaningfully, and he naturally saw that storage is not a rare thing, but if it is alive, it will be interesting.

This must be alive, this thing is the incarnation of Wu Mingkong, it can not only store things, it can also be used as a monitor, and it can also be used as a portable grandfather and golden finger plug-in in an emergency.

Send Na Ring away, it will be in Ron's hands in about two or three days, and Ron will probably be able to recover from his injuries in two or three days, just in time.

"By the way, how about I exchange the latest discovery of the Star Trail Ceremony with you to let me meet the forbidden No. [-] containment?" Wu Mingkong said suddenly.

"Can your research on the star trail ceremony be as deep as mine?" Obviously, the head of the chief director refused.

"That's such a pity." Wu Mingkong didn't force it.

Wu Mingkong discovered that the essence of the Star Trail Ritual is not using reason as energy to cast spells, but a sacrifice, and the sacrifice is reason.

This is true no matter which star track ceremony it is, including the professional star track ceremony, including the big praying mantis summoned by Wu Mingkong that has been eaten. It's so rare that Wu Mingkong can't even notice it. It's not because there are no sacrifices, but the sacrifice itself is just reason.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 395 Embers of the Past (24)

Ron woke up in a daze, only feeling that he had an extremely terrifying nightmare, but after thinking about it afterwards, he didn't have any impression at all, only vaguely felt a horrible thing that couldn't see the shape clearly.