Wizard Bloodline

Chapter 210 Life Witch, Forbidden Magical Instruments

"It is most likely the second and third reasons..."

Because if the life energy of the body is used as a spell consumption, the wizards of the Court of Life are equivalent to fighting with "life", which is unlikely.

"The inheritance of the Court of Life may be helpful to me. If the total amount of vitality can be increased by other means, the combat power of [Innocent Body] in its complete giant form can also be improved."

Ronan wants to improve the combat power of [Innocent Body] in its complete giant form. In addition to improving the utilization efficiency of the existing life energy, the remaining thing is to increase the base of life energy.

If both aspects can be enhanced, it would be great.

The Court of Life and Ronan actually take two different paths in the use of life energy. The former uses life energy as the driving force of wizard spells, while Ronan directly uses life energy on himself.

But it is not ruled out that Selena also has the secret method of using life energy to strengthen the body.

"Selena's melee ability may be stronger than everyone imagines."

Ronan's eyes flickered slightly, and he kept making analysis in his mind.

He still has ambitions for the position of the chief of the wizards, and the inheritance of the Archer of Heramus is also full of attraction to him.

If he wants to take the position of the chief, then Selina must be a hurdle that he cannot bypass.

In addition to Selina, Ronan is also paying attention to Adam of the Psychic Dawn, and Li Weiqi of the Chaos Secret Society.

Not only him, as a genius who showed the characteristics of the soul in the first round of the ranking battle, each of them is the focus of everyone's attention.

After seeing Adam's move, Ronan discovered that the inheritance of the Psychic Dawn is actually an extremely rare mind-based spell.

Like the life-based spells of the Life King's Court, the mind-based spells also belong to the non-elemental spell inheritance. Because of the special nature of its energy, the spell power released is also far beyond the general elemental spells.

"The power of the mind comes from the will, and the will comes from the soul"

The power of the light of the mind displayed by Adam in the battle is extremely pure and powerful, and he also has a characteristic similar to that of a real ancient ascetic.

Ronan had seen Adam's clear eyes, and suddenly he believed that the winged unicorn he was riding might really be the legendary unicorn.

It is said that only those with a pure mind and a strong will have the opportunity to tame the legendary unicorn.

The unicorn is an ancient species similar to the ice crystal snake, and its rarity and grade are even higher than the ice crystal snake.

Adam's unicorn is quite majestic, and it seems to have a strong bonus to Adam's spells. Adam's fighting style is simply an outlier among the wizards. He charges at his opponent like a knight, and he hardly needs to use any other means. The pure light of his mind is like an indestructible sacred lance, which can easily defeat the opponent in front of him.

"Even if it is a wizard of the same level 3, with a slightly weaker will, he may not be able to cast a complete spell in front of Adam..."

Through the protective magic circle around the platform, Ronan can still feel the strong will that seems to be able to break through all obstacles emanating from Adam.

This will will cause great mental shock to his opponent, and the soul will be shaken, and the combat power will be greatly reduced invisibly.

After seeing Adam's move, Ronan began to envy the inheritance of the spiritual dawn.

Due to the practice of [Asceticism and Body Forging], his will is also extremely tough and strong, which is tempered by countless pains and tortures.

Adam's fighting style is also very much to his liking, and because of the residual consciousness of "Hekalto", willpower is a very important "life-saving talisman" for Ronan, and it is not too much to strengthen it.

"Looking at other people's inheritance, I think it's good, and I don't know if others will have the same idea about me"

Ronan couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart. His ice and space spell inheritance probably made many wizards "envious".

There is also the inheritance of the "Golden Kingdom" that has not yet been formally practiced, which is also the supreme opportunity that ordinary wizards dream of.

Compared with Adam, Li Weiqi of the Chaos Secret Society is a little more "ordinary", just normal dark spells, mixed with some curse spells.

Li Weiqi seems to be very low-key. He did not reveal many cards in the two actions, giving people a feeling of being unpredictable.

Unconsciously.

"Buzz--"

The light column in front suddenly turned blue, and Ronan was slightly startled, and then he realized that it was his turn to play again.

Countless eyes gathered, Ronan took a breath, and stepped on the void step by step on the central platform with a calm expression.

Glancing at a few stone pillars, in one of the stone pillars, there was an ordinary-looking, wine-red-eyed young man with an evil intention all over his body, smiling and making a "come on" gesture to him.

Ronan's eyelids twitched slightly, and he ignored the other party directly, focusing on the opponent in front of him.

Ronan's opponent in this round was a young man wearing a black robe with gold patterns, with brown hair and ten naturally drooping fingers covered with shiny magic rings of different colors.

Ronan had an impression of this man, he was the wizard from the "Mystic Workshop" in the first round.

Organizations like the Mystic Workshop are different from ordinary wizard forces. The spell inheritance within it may be relatively more complicated, but due to sufficient resources and luxurious equipment, the combat effectiveness of wizards of the same level will be stronger than that of wizards from normal forces.

The young wizard in front of him is a good example. The third-level magic equipment he currently displays is several times more than that of a normal wizard.

No one knows how many good things are hidden in his storage space. In the eyes of many wizards, this guy is simply a mobile humanoid treasure, comparable to the rumored "Treasure Digging Goblin".

"Farin Leonledo."

The young wizard from the "Secret Energy Workshop" looked a little nervous and embarrassed after seeing that his opponent was Ronan.

He took the lead in introducing himself to Ronan in a graceful manner, as if he was setting a relatively "friendly" tone for this battle in advance.

Ronan nodded and also reported his name.

Just when he was about to take action, the young wizard from the Secret Energy Workshop named Fa Lin made a shocking statement - "You are very strong, I am no match for you.

But I have a very powerful magic tool. This is my trump card. If you can catch my next blow, I will admit defeat directly.

May I? "

"Well"

Ronan was stunned.

Before he could react, he saw that the other party had quickly pulled out a strange-looking, dark-gold dagger from the sleeve of his robe.

The dagger looked extremely old, full of the aura of having experienced the baptism of time. Its handle was a twisted and twisted golden snake, with a dim ruby ​​inlaid in the snake's eye.

The opponent held a dagger and recited ancient mysterious spells quickly.

Soon, the golden snake dagger began to release traces of inexplicable fluctuations.

When the other person chanted the last syllable of the spell, his voice suddenly became louder, and he looked at Ronan with a serious face and shouted loudly:

“Those who are lucky enough to see it are eager to possess it.

Those who are lucky enough to possess it will surely die.

Turn your eyes away from it. Despicable...coveterer! "

After the words fell, the other party picked up the dagger and slashed it across his palm, but strangely no blood flowed out.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable terrifying aura came out of the dagger, and the snake's eyes instantly became brighter, and black mist rose up. A huge platform space was filled, and the void was violently turbulent like water waves.

Ronan was startled.

Then, his face quickly became ugly.

"Grass"

"It's a dawn-level magical tool!"

The brilliant stream of energy occupies the sky of the entire plain, like countless pieces of beautiful sunset, presenting a dreamlike, spectacular, beautiful and shocking picture.

On a high hill, a figure was looking up at all this.

This is an ordinary-looking man with long, slightly curly gray hair, emerald eyes, fair skin, and no specific age.

Wearing a pure black floor-length robe, he seemed to be completely immersed in the beauty of this scene, with a look of fascination and fascination on his face.

Someone appeared behind him, wearing a similar black robe. His face was blocked by the edge of the hood hanging from his head, making it difficult to see his face clearly.

"I remember the class we were in."

The gray-haired man withdrew his gaze, looked at the man in black robe behind him, and said softly in a reminiscing tone: "Do you still remember? Dolu.

You were so brilliant at that time, rushing into the top four in one breath, and you were almost only one step away from being the leader of that generation.

And I am just a little second-level wizard, not even qualified to participate.

I can only stay outside and look up at you with infinite admiration."

The man in black robe said nothing. After a moment, a low and hoarse male voice sounded from under the black robe.

“The protector following the Alba family should only be at level four, so there is nothing to worry about.

The trouble is that Phoenix's bloodline is intertwined with our goal. If we proceed according to the original plan, we must consider the impact they may have.

Now what I want you to do is to let you decide whether to do it or not."

The gray-haired man raised his hand, interrupting the black-robed man's speech.

“Don’t you understand yet, Doru.

If it’s just to capture that little girl from the Alba family, you just need to come back alone.”

The man in black robe paused and continued: "Although Phoenix is ​​not well-known, they have always been one of the oldest and most noble bloodlines in Shanghuan. The immortal wings may not have completely withered into ashes, just in case."

"That's not something you need to think about."

The gray-haired man spoke calmly.

The man in black robe fell silent.

The gray-haired man continued to speak slowly:

"Legend has it that the life witch Jolie Nolinsi Alba forged a total of twelve sets of extremely powerful life suits during her lifetime, eight of which were damaged or lost in the battle.

Alba's descendants took the remaining four sets and established a huge empire in the middle of Sheung Wan."

"Our target this time, although the bloodline of Alba's Life Witch is very thin, it unexpectedly matches one of the life suits very well."

"Do you think we just want to collect her blood?"

The man in black robe shook slightly, and his hooded head quickly raised.

"You should know that I am in charge of the research on the 'Salvation Arms' project, if your performance this time satisfies me enough."

The gray-haired man turned to look at the man in black robes, and said with gentle eyes: "I am willing to let you be my assistant, and you can even have the opportunity to become the first armed controller."

"Dolu, try your best to do what you should do. I will take care of the rest."

The gray-haired man reached out and patted the black-robed man's shoulder gently, saying softly: "Don't let me down."

The man in black robe lowered his head and responded in a low voice: "Yes."

The gray-haired man smiled with satisfaction.

Then he turned his gaze to the center of the distant rays of light, looking at the dense black dots that formed a tight circle, representing countless wizards, and a deep feeling appeared on his face.

"South. Haven't been back for hundreds of years? I almost forgot..."

"It's so nostalgic"

Along with the man's sighing voice, the two people on the hill melted like ink, and disappeared in the sky of rays of light in a blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The cloak-like white long hair spread wantonly behind Ronan, his arms were muscular, and the veins were bulging. On the back of his hands, there were dense lines like snake scales, and the pure white light was like lightning entwined and jumped around him.

Ronan's face was slightly ferocious, and the indescribable rich aura of the law domain was intertwined and condensed between his palms. Countless frosts gathered into a ball, and there was a silver metal shield made entirely of titanium on the ice ball.

He almost pulled up all his defenses, but still couldn't stop the blurred and twisted black virtual light in the void in front of him.

The latter broke through his layers of defense like a broken bamboo, melted with titanium, shattered the ice ball, and collapsed the law domain. Ronan put his hands together, trying to hold the virtual light with his bare hands, but his two palms were instantly cut.

The black virtual light quickly passed through Ronan's body, and the power was finally exhausted, and finally disappeared into the air.

Ronan had a blank expression on his face, and a deep cut on his right rib was closing quickly.

When he raised his head with cold eyes and cast his eyes on his opponent, he got a hurried and slightly panicked voice in return.

"Okay... I give up!"

"Hu——"

A huge mysterious ball of light emerged from the opponent's body and quickly sank into Ronan's body.

The huge gray cloud rolled violently and expanded to the surroundings again.

Ronan felt the rapidly growing soul power and mental power, and his depressed mood finally felt a little better.

When he saw clearly that his opponent, the wizard of the Mystic Power Workshop named Falin, was pale, his cheeks were slightly sunken, and he looked so weak that he was almost shaky, the breath he was holding in his heart was completely relieved.

"I'm sorry, Damien, the Mystic Power Workshop will compensate you later."

The wizard Falin threw a communication stone to Ronan in a hoarse voice, and there was a deep shock in his lifeless eyes that could not be hidden.

As a spellcaster, Falin naturally knew the terrifying power of his dawn magic tool best, just look at his current appearance.

How could it be an ordinary dawn-level magic tool that could almost drain a genius wizard of the third mid-level half dry?

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