Dragon Contract God

The change of the flying spirit made Mo Le feel confused for a while. At first, he thought that his prayer was wrong, but soon he discovered that this extraordinarily powerful "will" that broke in was actually a The unusually powerful flying spirit, like the overlord in the sky, scared away the other flying spirits.

"Isn't the overlord in the sky the giant dragon?" Mole's eyes lit up suddenly, no wonder he felt that this flying spirit was close to him!

In Mole's understanding, the spirit of nature should be the will or spirituality of the living beings in the natural world. It cannot be said to be life, but it has its own emotions. Like this kind of mysterious and mysterious things, discovering Mole's true identity and generating closeness Moller didn't find it strange that he just took the opportunity to complete the fire wing magic. Presumably the flying spirit of the sky overlord dragon should be more effective than ordinary flying spirits.

A large number of magic plant branches and leaves were thrown into the bonfire, and the camphor-flavored smoke permeated the magic circle, and then it was gathered into a ball by an inexplicable wind, rotating around Mole, vaguely showing the shape of a dragon.The dragon-shaped whirlwind flew around, devouring all the magic crystals placed in advance, and then plunged into the bonfire amidst the sound of Mole's incantation.

The bonfire roared up to a height of more than ten meters, and a large number of magic plant branches and leaves were burned up in a few seconds, and then a fiery red spar was seen shaking and falling from the air. The irregular flat spar had a concave Curved, shaped like a flying wing, when you hold a corner and wave it in the air, it can bring up a wonderful cyclone, even if you let go suddenly, it will not fall directly, but erratically swirls like a feather to the ground - this shows that it can The fire wing spar for casting the fire wing magic has been made.

The fire wing magic can make people grow flame wings to fly, but to activate this magic, you need to use your own blood and crush the fire wing spar. Opportunity, and the validity of this magic is twelve hours.

Thinking of the consumed magic crystals, Mole felt a little distressed and only hoped that the effect of the fire wing magic would be worthy of the price he paid!

It was getting late at this time, in order to prevent the city gate from being closed and making it difficult to go back, Mo Le hurriedly packed up his things and hurried back.

Nothing happened all the way, but when Mo Le returned to the City Lord's Mansion, he was surprised to sense a familiar wave of power beating like a heart, rising unscrupulously.

It's Uruti!How could she unreservedly release her power in a place like the City Lord's Mansion?Mo Le rushed over in the direction of the induction, and no one stopped him along the way. Soon he saw a small training ground next to the garden. Uruti was actually confronting Puxiu, and there were many people standing beside him. .

It is said to be a confrontation, but in fact Uruti is holding a javelin and constantly launching attacks on Puxiu, and Puxiu always blocks these attacks with ease.

Moller looked at the expressions of the surrounding knights and the four-element mercenary group. Most of them were admiring Puxiu's strength and Uruti's tenacity. There was a contradiction.

So Moller felt relieved and observed the battle situation on the field.Anyone can see that although Uruti's attacks are as fierce as a lioness, he has been under the suppression of Puxiu. After all, the opponent is a ninth-level magic warrior, and the strength gap between the two sides is too great.However, Uruti's whole body strength was agitating, as if he would never give up, he kept looking for any chance to hit Puxiu.

Puxiu's weapon is a lead-gray knight's long sword with no extra decorations, and he didn't use any magical skills, just a seemingly very ordinary combo and strike, easily killing Uruti's full strength. The attack was neutralized, and the magical power contained in his movements deeply shocked everyone present. Mo Le felt that if he stood in Uruti's position, he might not be able to find anything on the opponent to attack. It won't be long before the will to fight will be lost.

However, Uruti persevered. Although she was drenched in sweat and seemed to be under the pressure of a mountain, her will to attack remained unabated. Mole felt that there was a fire burning inside her body, which was stronger than her javelin. The flames at the tip were even hotter.

"Boom!" A wave of air suddenly erupted from Uruti's body, and the powerful airflow lifted the dust on the training ground to a distance of more than ten meters, while a group of red flames several meters high bloomed in the dust , accompanied by a lion's roar, Uruti soared into the sky, and a roaring golden-red flame lion condensed from the tip of the javelin, and attacked towards Puxiu. Let her be like a fire of life that will never be extinguished, brilliant and dazzling.

Facing Uruti's attack at this moment, Puxiu, who had always been calm, smiled. He who had never moved, finally moved, and a half-foot-long white light burst out from the leaden gray long sword, following him just right. He took a step forward and sent the tip of the sword into the throat of the golden-red flame lion.

The violent explosion made the knights watching the battle and Mole and others involuntarily back up a few steps, releasing their own defenses to resist. After the aftermath passed, Puxiu stood where he was, with his long sword retracted. Affected by the explosion, he looked at Uruti kneeling on the ground panting with a smile.

"It actually made the group leader use magic martial arts, so strong!"

"She seems to have been promoted to a senior level!"

Several knights showed unbelievable expressions, while Mitterrand, Banolan, and Pace of the Four Elements Mercenary Group happily ran over to congratulate Uruti for being promoted to a senior level.

Moller had heard from Uruti that she was on the verge of breaking through, so she was not surprised by her promotion at this time. Seeing Eriba and Rex walking towards them, at this time Just listen to Mitterrand's heartfelt sigh and say: "Uruti, the blow you just got promoted is really too strong. Even if we have been trained for a few years after becoming a senior, we may not be able to reach this level. The leader of the general repair team used magic martial arts!"

Uruti smiled very happily, and stood up leaning on the javelin, but before she could speak, Puxiu on the side asked, "If I'm not wrong, you should have been at least since you entered the intermediate level. I have taken any physical potion to improve my strength, and I have achieved today's breakthrough only through my own accumulation of exercise!"

As soon as Puxiu said this, everyone exclaimed. It was obviously unbelievable that someone could break through to a high level without taking physical potions.

A magic warrior is a manipulator who combines the magic power in his body with his body through exercise to obtain powerful spells. However, physical training often has a limit. Generally, after a magic warrior reaches the intermediate level, the speed of physical strength improvement will be greatly slowed down. Sometimes they will take physical potions to promote the combination of magic power and physical body, and quickly increase their strength.If this is not the case, many people may not be able to become high-level powerhouses after practicing for a lifetime.

The power obtained without external force will be stronger. Many people understand this truth. It is not that no one has tried to break through to the advanced level without taking physical potions before. At the peak of the 6th level, there will even be a long period of time, no matter how you practice, you will not feel the growth of strength!

This kind of hopeless tempering is a test of people's will. Watching others break through to a higher level to gain more powerful strength, but they have doubled their efforts but are still stagnant. Most people will not be able to support it at this time, so they give up. Keep on taking the medicine.

There are many examples of failed attempts and wasted time. Over time, there will be no magic warriors who will consider relying entirely on themselves to break through advanced things. Now Puxiu tells everyone that there is a living example of success right in front of their eyes. If Puxiu hadn't been a ninth-level magic warrior, they would have laughed at the unfunny lie of Ti's explosive power just now!

After the shock, Mitterrand, Banolan, and Pace came to their senses and looked at each other with a bit of shame on their faces.Only they know best that Uruti has not taken physical potions since the middle level, not because she voluntarily, but because they abandoned her at that time, and Uruti who is alone has to feed a village of half-orcs and save money for his dreams. It is impossible to have the financial resources to buy expensive physical potions, so I can only practice on my own.

Uruti looked at Puxiu and did not deny his words. She said happily: "Thanks to the help of the leader of Puxiu, without your pressure, I would have to work hard to break through!"

Puxiu nodded with a smile, and then turned to a stern face and said to the knights under his opponent: "You guys have seen it, and you don't take it seriously when you are taught a lesson on weekdays. You think it's great to be a knight of the Zhenhai Knights, but it turns out that you have nothing to do with this little mercenary girl. Compared with your will, your chivalry is rubbish!"

Puxiu's merciless scolding made Uruti and Moller, the onlookers, feel that it was a bit too much, and their expressions were embarrassing, but the knights did not dare to show any displeasure, and they all stood upright and accepted the lesson.

It has to be said that Puxiu made good use of the example of Uruti, which greatly impacted the knights under him. They received formal training and had the best resources, but the result was not as good as a mercenary who needed to travel north and south to find a living. Girl, these knights always had pride and arrogance in their hearts when they faced Mole and the mercenaries, but now they all disappeared.

Puxiu had taught his subordinates a lesson, and saw that they finally put away their pride, bid farewell to everyone with satisfaction and were about to leave, but at this time Uruti stopped him.

"Master, don't forget that we made a bet just now, as long as I force you to use magic martial arts, you can get 9 gold coins! You are a majestic rank [-] powerhouse, so you shouldn't renege on your debt!" Uruti two Said with bright eyes.

"What!" Puxiu's face froze. Wasn't that what he said to provoke you to fight? Since you have already broken through, why do you still care about such details?

"Pfft!" Mole laughed. No wonder Uruti worked so hard just now. It turned out that there was a thousand gold coins to get, which is not a small amount for Uruti who loves money!

"Shouldn't it be a noble spiritual pursuit that supports the battle? Blindly chasing money will only waste your future!" Puxiu admired Uruti very much, so he was a little dissatisfied with her love for money, and couldn't help but preach.

However, how could Uruti listen to it? She was completely immersed in the double joy of breaking through to a high level and getting a thousand gold. Hearing Puxiu's words, she just murmured: "Gold coins are my most noble spiritual pursuit, my lord!"

What she said was quite to Rex's appetite, but it's a pity that Captain Puxiu didn't think so. He flicked his sleeves angrily and turned away, and at the same time said coldly: "I will send your gold coins tomorrow morning." .”

The knights followed suit, and Mitterrand and the others who stayed where they were were still worried about Uruti because she had offended Puxiu, but Uruti celebrated happily, expressing his rare generosity that he would treat everyone to a high-end drink. Flaming wine, but then added that since they were leaving tomorrow, each person could not drink more than three bottles.