magician of beasts

Liu Fang stood in front of a piece of fiery red crystal, with a slightly confused look in his eyes.

very familiar...really familiar...

He could feel the surging magic power contained in the crystal, which made him fascinated, and wanted to... get it?However, this doesn't seem to be a simple desire for power, but rather a deeper emotion - he doesn't have this memory, but his thoughts are extremely clear.

Liu Fang stared fixedly at the crystal, and slowly stretched out his hand...

"Hey, boy, what are you doing?" At this moment, a voice interrupted him.

Liu Fang turned his head and saw a man with messy brown hair walking crookedly, with a lazy smile on his face.

The man raised his eyebrows, held the sword on his arm, and squinted at him: "Everyone who comes here will be bewitched by it, but if you encounter it, it will be a dead end! If you don't want to die, stay away from it Just a little bit!"

"What's that?" This was the first time Liu Ya spoke to a stranger without Aluo's company, but strangely, he didn't feel any embarrassment.It was as if the communicative ability that once belonged to him but was lost at some point returned to him at this moment.

The man was a little surprised, with an unceremonious attitude towards the newcomer.But he has a casual temper, and there is nothing to be angry about: "Can't you recognize it? That's a magic core." He saw the "crystal" with his eyes still lingering on Liu Fang, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, "I said, hurry up!" Step back, I don't want to be dragged down by your stupidity at all."

Hearing the words, Liu Ya frowned almost invisibly, only to realize that he had walked to a high place unknowingly—in this room, there was a high platform directly opposite the door, and after stepping on a dozen steps, There is a metal platform like an altar, with a tall bracket on it, and two closed hands on the top of the bracket, and the beautiful red crystal is held in the palms of these hands.Fangfang's fingers almost touched the edge of the crystal.

"What kind of magic core is this?" Liu Ya withdrew his hand and asked the second question.

Such a powerful magic power can only be possessed by powerful monsters, and judging from the heat radiated from it, it should be a magic core of the fire system - in the hunting of Liu Fang, similar things have been captured many times , except... there is no one as powerful as the one in front of you.

"You don't need to worry about the magic core, boy, this is not something you should inquire about." The man laughed leisurely twice, "I said, are you here to test the level? Don't ask the bottom line, you just need to know, like For people like us who practice fighting qi, as long as we touch the magic core, it will explode."

Liu Ya's eyes sank, he didn't express any opinions, but walked down as he said: "How to test?"

"It's very simple, divided into two parts." The man walked slowly to the opposite side of Liu Ya, touched it twice with his left hand, and then took out a white crystal exuding a cool breath, "Input the battle energy first."

"I don't know how to mobilize fighting energy." Liu Ya looked at the crystal, but didn't reach out to pick it up.

The man's face collapsed in an instant: "Dare to test your level without mobilizing your fighting spirit? You really..."

Fang Fang stared at him for a moment.

The man sighed greatly: "Okay, well, I will do a good deed that day. Dou Qi is actually instinct - of course I am not talking about using the skills of dou qi, just mobilize, mobilize! And this crystal already has the ability to help mobilize dou qi, even if it does not No input, just put your hand on it, and think about concentrating the heat energy in your body on your hand, it’s almost the same.”

Nodding his head to show that he understood, Liu Ya covered the white crystal with both hands, and then closed his eyes.

As early as when I was fighting with Farfei, I had some inexplicable feelings. Sometimes when the battle was in full swing, scorching power would gushe out from my body, filling my limbs and bones, as if screaming to break out of my body ...

The white crystals gradually turned into bright red, and the color became more and more intense, gradually giving people a viscous and hot feeling, just like fresh blood.

The man who was lazily watching the newcomer's first delivery of Dou Qi opened his eyes unconsciously when he saw this situation.

Liu Ya felt that his palm was heating up, and he had a strong feeling that his strength was being drained. The crystal kept absorbing his battle energy, as if it would never be enough.

In the lower abdomen, it seems that something is struggling...

Arlo leaned against the cold wall with his hands behind his back, trying to make himself comfortable.But soon, he felt the sunken skin.Is there something on the wall?

He stood a little further away and looked back.

Full of murals.

The waitress next to him noticed Arlo's gaze and explained to him with a smile: "Mr. Errol, are you a magician?"

"Yes." Arlo turned his attention to her.

"I think you probably don't know much about the Warriors' Guild." The waitress continued, maintaining a friendly and polite attitude, "I wonder if you are interested in it?"

A Luo smiled: "I hope you can clarify my doubts."

The waitress smiled politely: "The Warrior Guild is one of the three oldest guilds in existence. Even the Mage Guild originated later than the Warrior Guild."

"I've heard of this a little bit." Arlo nodded.

Seeing that the magician did not show strong hostility or contempt towards the warriors and was able to maintain a modest attitude to talk, the waitress smiled sincerely: "In those days, the establishment of the Warriors Guild was not easy, and many people paid for it. Only blood can be exchanged for its establishment. Therefore, in the headquarters of the Warriors Guild and the largest branch in the city of Rafarmo, which is protected by an ancient magic circle and does not join any forces, there will be engraved in every lane about The reliefs of those heroes let all fighters know that none of us has ever forgotten their contributions."

Monument of Merit... Aluo believes that these graphics that have been passed down for many years should also condense extraordinary power - it is a collection of the belief, pride, and courage of the soldiers over the years.

"People back then carved the main deeds of the heroes on the wall stroke by stroke, so the main guild and these walls here are our precious wealth." The waitress was obviously proud of her guild, and at the same time He also has the most devout admiration for his ancestors.

"It's really amazing." Arlo took another step back, and first watched the relief that he was leaning against behind - it was a group of images that were close to motion.

It was a man, and a beast.

The surrounding background is a lot of strange-looking alien races, surrounding the man in the middle, the alien races have strange shapes, they all showed their claws or fangs, and some weapons that have not been seen for a long time, and they made Attacking posture, and judging from their expressions and some subtle movements, we can see their fear and fear of the man in the middle.

And that man's appearance is very wild, and he seems to have undergone some changes, showing a little different form from ordinary people, such as the fangs protruding from his lips when he growled, and his nails that suddenly swelled.The man's thin lips were drawn into a line, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be slightly raised. Although the curvature was very small, it was because of this movement that the man's entire face revealed a strong taste of bloodlust.

And beside the man, there is always a beast cooperating with him tacitly. No matter how he changes his tactics, the beast will fill up any loopholes that he may be exploited by others as if in one body.

The eyes of the man and the eyes of the beast seemed to resonate strangely at a certain moment, and what people saw was the same animal nature and madness.

"This person is..." A Luo looked at the relief seriously, and always felt that there seemed to be blood rushing towards his face, straight into his nose.

The waitress took a deep breath: "His full name has been lost in the passage of history, everyone only remembers his title - 'Bloodthirsty Wolf', and that beast is his lifelong partner, until now He died and never betrayed him."

"That beast... I've never seen it before..." A Luo was still immersed in the shock, muttering to himself.

"Actually, no one can recognize it. That beast looks like a wolf, but it can use battle energy! You know, no monster can use battle energy! Unless it is a super-level monster that can transform into a human form! However, It cannot be transformed...so we can only call it 'Master Beast King' to show respect." The waitress said in awe, "The title 'Bloodthirsty Wolf' does not refer to him alone. She looked at the man reverently, "It includes the beast together, which is the common title of both of them. 'Bloodthirsty Wolf' always rushed to the forefront in all the difficulties and dangers encountered in establishing the guild back then, Fighting bloody battles, but also because the battles were too bloody...and crazy, people couldn't ignore him, and at the same time they were very afraid of him. His achievements were astonishing, but he failed to become the first president. But despite this, He still guarded the Guild, and when he was too weak to walk, his beast took his place, until both died."

Arlo stretched out a finger to lightly touch the wall, and then retracted it immediately.

"Just being touched, it's like being invaded by the evil spirit of blood..."

"Level seven." When Liu Fang's hand moved away, the brown-haired man took back the crystal and threw out a sentence, "Give me your badge."

Liu Ya resisted the feeling that his stomach was still churning, and threw the badge over.

The brown-haired man touched the badge a few times with his fingers, and returned the badge. He looked down and found that the flame in the "bubble" was darker, and at the corner of the badge, there was also a red "seven" written on it. .

"The vindictiveness test has been completed. Next, I want to see your fighting skills." The man scratched his hair carelessly, "Of course, it doesn't matter if you haven't learned skills, I just want to see your potential and explosive power... ...Anyway, the level of a fighter is mainly determined by the capacity of fighting spirit."

After finishing speaking, he hooked his fingers: "Come on, attack with confidence and boldness!"