Quadruple split

Half an hour later, outside the Enlightenment Temple

"That is to say, not only did you not take the frontal pilgrimage road, but you also encountered an avalanche, a cliff, a guardian beast, a dead end, a mountain collapse, a second avalanche, a sharp wind barrier, and finally destroyed a Whispering Sect. His little den!?"

Huo Yanyang sat on the stone steps outside the temple, staring dumbfounded at the humanoid creature next to him who looked hopeless. His tone was full of horror and admiration: "You are really my brother!"

"What are the names of the twenty or so people here... Oh yes, the guardians of the Holy Mountain. It almost got so cold." Cordoba rolled his eyes and added through gritted teeth. In one sentence, there seems to be a visible resentment behind it, which makes people shudder.

His legs were wrapped in a layer of hard and heavy rock and he could not move. His two arms were locked together by countless ice chains that exuded wisps of coldness. His upper body became charred black for some reason, and occasionally splashed out. One or two sparks, not even a large number of pure natural and pollution-free runes in his body, could not dispel them, and his punisher's staff M2K was spinning crazily in a hurricane not far away. I couldn't get down for dozens or twenty minutes...

"You deserve it." Huo Yanyang curled his lips and looked at the small sparks that kept bursting out on Cordoba's body with lingering fear. He shrugged and said, "Sumir is so nervous now that he can't be nervous anymore. Just... There are at least seven or eight ways to blockade. You, old man, fought all the way up from the back of the mountain. You also forcibly broke the barrier of the Wind Blade on the way. After being discovered, you were still cursing on the top of the mountain. Those old seniors were already showing mercy by not killing you on the spot. ”

A row of cooling holes on the back of Cordoba's neck suddenly sprayed out several clouds of mist. He glared at Huo Yanyang fiercely: "It's not because you didn't explain the situation clearly!"

"Who the hell knew you didn't take the high road! Who the hell knew you could run up from behind the Holy Mountain!" Huo Yanyang looked at him with disgust and whispered: "And you don't think Is the path I’m taking particularly strange? Can’t you send me a message and ask?!”

Cordoba looked at the sky speechlessly: "I thought this was how you Sumir tested the pilgrims..."

"Fart!" Huo Yanyang almost choked to death at his words, and his whole face became distorted: "What kind of pilgrimage is this! You can't even commit suicide like this, okay?"

Cordoba frowned and said angrily: "I don't care, you are just cheating me anyway!"

"Do you want face!?"

"Hey, kid, you really can't believe it, except for my mother, no one in our family has any shame!"

In short, the story is basically like this. The general content can be simply summarized as Cordoba triggered a series of vicious events on the basis of climbing the wrong mountain, and then after going through all kinds of hardships to reach the top, he shouted with special resentment. The daimyo who caught fire Yanyang sought revenge, and was cooked by the guardians of the Holy Mountain who thought they were secretly invading by the Whispering Cult...

After all, although he is a rune creation with explosive combat power, he is only a semi-finished product after all. The so-called power is only compared horizontally in the field of players, not to mention those top powerhouses who are famous on the mainland. Any NPC with the level of a magister, a grand ranger, or a high-level thief can chop him up, not to mention those guardians who have been cultivating the essence of the sun and the moon in the holy mountain Sumir all year round, and they are still fighting in groups!

"Anyway, please organize it quickly and arrange for everyone to check it out as soon as possible after these conditions on me are gone." Cordoba said sternly to Huo Yanyang after the nonsense: "I am now responsible for an epic growth quest line. As long as I can If you find one of the remaining Apocalypse lights and shadows, you will be completely developed!"

Huo Yanyang shook his head: "Wait a minute, the orcs here in Sumir are working hard to fight against the cultists, and they can beat up a bunch of dog brains every day. I'll let you and the ones stationed on the top of the mountain first until I die. Let’s get in touch with everyone, and for the sake of Tianzhu Mountain, everyone should cooperate.”

"Then let's do this for now." Cordoba nodded while desperately urging the burning runes in his body to heat his arms, then smacked his lips and asked: "By the way, do you need help? Anyway, I will be there in a while. I don’t plan to go anywhere else.”

Huo Yanyang sighed: "It's good to have one more super soldier like you, but in fact it doesn't mean much. Judging from the current situation, we and those cultists are likely to develop into a tug of war. They can't fight against the earth." The Holy Peak where the spirits and guardians are stationed, it’s difficult for us to destroy the Whispering City, anyway it’s going to be troublesome.”

"Okay." Cordoba shook his neck (the only part he could move now), and then casually changed the subject: "How many days are there for the Chinese New Year? I've been playing games recently and got confused."

Huo Yanyang glanced at him: "New Year's Eve is February 1st, and there are four days left. Didn't Yidong tell you on the phone before?"

"I only remembered to go to his house to get together, and didn't plan the days properly." Cordoba shrugged (attempting), and then chuckled: "I didn't catch up with you for your little gathering before, and I feel like I missed a hundred million. !”

Huo Yanyang nodded seriously: "Indeed, the girls are all pretty."

"Tsk, tsk, suddenly a little excited..."

"Ah."

…

at the same time

Tianzhu Mountain, Xiaolong Peak, the fifth outer mountain

Mo Tan, Ji Xiaoge, Jadeka, and Yaya gathered around Lujiang with serious faces. Everyone stared nervously at the versatile monster who was both male and female. Except for a certain dog girl who was distracted, Everyone's eyes are full of expectations.

"Now, I'm going to start, uh... uhhhhhh!!!"

However, Lu Jiang, who was being watched, did not feel any nervousness. He just nodded to Fimiguel in front of him, and then quickly activated his original slime form, clenching his two small fists hard, A series of low groans sounded like constipation.

Fimiguel waved his hand, and an invisible force spread out with him as the center, stopping the year-round wind and snow on Xiaolong Peak, making the environment more suitable for Lu Jiang to perform.

Poof!

"Uh-oh!!"

Following Lujiang's low drink, two dragon wings that were shining silver and flowing slowly like liquid suddenly spread out from behind him.

"No!" Fimiguer shook his head vigorously and said in a deep voice: "Remember the time you succeeded before and stabilize your form!"

"Ang." Lu Jiang pursed his lips, then took a deep breath, and began to work hard to hypnotize himself that he was a dragon. He muttered: "I have wings... I originally had wings... I was born with wings. …It has wings… wings!”

Two rays of silver light burst out behind him, and the next second, the pair of wings that were still flowing slowly were coated with a layer of metallic color, as if they were metal wings made entirely of silver.

[You have unlocked the skill: Original Slime-Dragon Wing Form]

"It's done!" Lujiang suddenly cheered loudly, and even started to jump and dance in the cold wind.

There was a trace of relief in Feimiguer's eyes. He had already faintly felt the power contained in the pair of dragon wings behind Lu Jiang. Although it was not powerful, it did have the aura of a dragon.

The other four people also breathed a sigh of relief, and were sincerely happy for the 'little girl' in front of them who practiced hard every day.

"Awesome!" Jadeka sighed leisurely while stroking his long beard: "You can turn part of your limbs into a dragon shape at such a young age. The ancient bloodline is really powerful!"

Yaya blinked, glanced at the dragon wings behind Lujiang's back unconsciously, and then shouted happily: "Wangjiang, can Wangjiang fly?"

Ji Xiaoge touched Mo Tan's arm and whispered: "Is she really a boy in reality?!"

"He said yes, so that's it." Mo Tan shrugged, glanced at the elf 'girl' not far away who was... yes, dancing gracefully, and sighed: "Everyone has a girl's heart. ah."

Ji Xiaoge chuckled: "If you say so, you also have it. Do you want to try women's clothing another day?"

【Women's clothing? ! 】

"No, no, no!" Mo Tan, who remembered a certain bad experience, suddenly became excited. He took two steps back in vain, waved his hands desperately and said, "This is better!"

Ji Xiaoge stuck out her tongue: "What does it matter? Mom said that dad used to wear women's clothes~ Haha, dad wore women's clothes...Pfft...Pfft hahaha...Pfft hahahahahaha~"

Then the winged girl who accidentally poked herself at the point of laughter couldn't stand it anymore and started rolling all over the ground on the thick snow.

Mo Tan looked at her speechlessly and couldn't help laughing. After a while, he sighed leisurely: "Your father is so generous..."

"Ahem~" Fimiguel glanced over here, coughed slightly and then said seriously to Lujiang: "Since you have indeed mastered it, let's try flying first."

"good!"

The latter nodded vigorously, and saw the wings behind him suddenly fluttering, and he flew directly up to seven or eight meters high, and then flapped his wings precariously to float in mid-air, as if he was half-drunk. A big moth burning a knife (understanding the spirit).

Yaya squatted on the ground blankly, looking enviously at the fluttering moth swaying left and right in mid-air... the winged slime, with its fluffy tail wagging rapidly behind its back.

"Okay, okay, you come down first, and practice by yourself when you have time later." Fimiguer raised his head and smiled at Lujiang, and then said in a deep voice after the opponent fell... to the ground: "I plan to let you try it. Magic, dragon language magic.”

Lu Jiang blinked: "Dragon language magic?"

Yaya, who was squatting next to him, tilted his head and repeated: "Wang...Wang language magic?"

"There is no dog language magic in this world, well, there is no dog language magic either." Fimiguer glanced at Yaya who was standing here distressedly, then turned back to Lujiang and spread his hands: "Of course, you are not a dragonborn, nor There is no dragon bloodline, so it is basically impossible to use it, but you can try it... By the way, Mo!"

Mo Tan had just pulled Ji Xiaoge up from the ground, who was laughing. After hearing this, he immediately turned around and asked, "What's the matter, Fimi?"

"I plan to teach Xiaolu dragon language magic. You have dragon blood, so come and observe." Fimiguer smiled, and then waved to Ji Xiaoge and Jadeka: "Don't be reserved, everyone. Come and watch the fun."

The old mage smiled and sauntered over with a shy face.

"Pfft haha...ha...Dad's girl clothes...hahaha..." Ji Xiaoge, who was still laughing wildly in a low voice, was also helped by Mo Tan, who looked helpless.

When Fimiguer saw that everyone was here, he gently stretched his body (in human form), and the next second, a pair of huge ice-blue dragon wings suddenly unfolded from behind him.

"The principle of dragon language magic is very complicated, but its use is very simple. Because of our bloodline, in most cases we only need ordinary chanting. Of course, we have to use dragon language, and Mo you should be able to do it. "Fimiguel explained briefly, then flapped his wings on the spot and said in a deep voice to Lujiang: "Xiaolu, you don't know dragon language, so you have to remember my pronunciation for a while."

Lu Jiang nodded, his serious face looked particularly cute...

But he is a man.

"Since you already have dragon wings." Fimiguer touched his chin, and after a moment of silence he smiled and said: "Then I will demonstrate a more basic [Sky-Striking Wings] first. This dragon language magic can It greatly speeds up the flying speed and at the same time can create very aggressive wind pressure. It is not very difficult. Mo, you should also learn to do it. Although you don’t have dragon wings now, it’s not certain that you won’t be able to grow them.”

Lu Jiang and Mo Tan nodded at the same time.

Fimiguer nodded slightly, and then began to say in a deep voice in dragon language: "Lavante...Ska...Pusehel...Bistaru...Kleokelauf!"

Buzz!

An invisible dragon's power suddenly spread, and everyone saw that the dragon wings behind Femiguel instantly expanded twice, and it was filled with countless wisps of crazily surging madness.

"Okay~" Fimiguer shrugged, lightly patted the wings that had been amplified by dragon language magic, set off two waves of wind pressure that made it almost difficult to stand, and then smiled at Mo Tan and Lu Jiang: "Come and try~"

Lu Jiang stuttered and repeated, but nothing happened.

"I have a good memory and my pronunciation is very standard." Fimi praised him, then spread his hands and said: "But it has no effect at all. It seems that without blood and only breath, it won't work. You can try it Mo Mo."

Mo Tan nodded, and then quickly repeated what Fimi had recited before. Then he felt a heat on his back and heard a system prompt at the same time.

[You have understood the dragon language magic: Sky-grabbing wings 0.5%]

"I have a feeling, but it seems that it is still far from completion." Mo Tan nodded and said truthfully in a different way.

Femi clapped her hands, and just as she was about to say something, she heard an indistinct muttering coming from the side.

"Wang Winter...Wangka...Wangsewang...er...Wangsdalu..."

Looking at Yaya who was wagging his tail and muttering, the people around him were silent.

Feimiguer smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's impossible, you can't even pronounce it clearly, and dragon language magic requires dragon blood..."

Ya Ya blinked: "Wang Leo Wang La Wang?"

Buzz! ! !

"What the hell!??!"

"Well!!"

"Huh?"

"Hey Hey hey!!"

"Woof~!"

Chapter 200: End