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Chapter 617 Dark Forces

The Flame Banshee was flying around Downton. Before, her eyes were dull, like a dead puppet, but now she became more agile.

"Your feeling is correct. Because it gave birth to spiritual consciousness, it consumes magic energy. From now on, it can be regarded as a low-level intelligent monster."

Homer explained, admiring again and again.

"Ah? Doesn't this mean that it is parasitic on me? Will it affect me?"

Downton didn't expect the benefits brought by the Flame Banshee. His first reaction was that there would be no problem, because he thought of those hermit crabs. If they became people's nourishment, he would have no place to cry.

"What are you worrying about? You should be happy. Your relationship with it is like a big tree and its leaves. It can't hurt you. And if it dies, you won't even lose your hair. But if you die, it won't lose any hair."

You have to follow and die." Homer's popular science made Downton feel relieved a lot.

"Although it possesses low-level intelligence, it must rely on you to exist, and it is completely obedient to your orders. Even if it is an order to commit suicide, it cannot disobey it. Of course, even if your brain is broken, you are not willing to let it commit suicide."

The cheap god was busy absorbing magic energy. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but interrupt. Downton was really lucky.

"Why?"

Downton always felt uncomfortable with the addition of an intelligent creature on his body.

"Because wisdom is turned on, it means that it can independently draw magic energy from space, and it is no longer a simple magic energy storage tank. Even if you sleep every day and never meditate, the soul tree can still get magic energy.

It can moisturize, how much time does this save invisibly? And in a battle of ordinary intensity, just relying on the amount of fire banshee can draw, you don't need to consume magic stones and potions, and you can achieve unlimited battery life."

The Cheap God smiled and said, "When the Flame Banshee is fully mature, your magic energy reserves will definitely rank among the top three in the Western Continent. It would be absolutely ridiculous to want to kill you through a war of attrition!"

"That's not all, after the flame banshee has consciousness, it can also help you fight, which is equivalent to carrying a fire magician with you."

What Homer said is the most enviable thing. Downton itself is a melee combatant. If there is an additional magician like an arm user, the combat effectiveness will definitely be multiplied!

"Does that mean I have no shortcomings?" Downton was happy and couldn't wait to ask, "How long will it take for it to mature?"

"It will take at least more than a thousand years, right?"

Homer is not sure, because this is definitely a unique situation in Downton, and there are no examples to follow.

"Ah? So long? My bones are probably rotten to pieces."

Downton curled his lips and said, to put it bluntly, it was just a mirror image. It made him happy in vain.

"If you provide magic energy or other nutrients, it might grow faster!" Cheap God joked, "Keep it like a pet dog, but I don't know if it is picky about its food or not!"

"I, Di Polo, this guy is definitely a big consumer of magic energy."

Downton didn't have time to talk nonsense, and was about to cry without tears, because he realized that all the magic energy that originally flowed towards him flowed to the Flame Banshee, leaving only a few leftovers for him.

According to his estimation, if he absorbs it with all his strength, he might be able to reach the peak of the Judgment level. There is definitely no chance now.

"You are content, do you know how difficult it is to be born?" Homer was angry. A man who is full does not know that a man who is hungry is hungry. "The earth produces all things, and the heart of the mountains is the essence of the earth, the purest and most profound energy essence.

If it weren't for its soul information, it would be impossible to activate the Flame Banshee's consciousness. The chance of this is less than one in ten million!"

Homer still has some theories that Downton's Vulcan body has strong vitality and sufficient nutrients, otherwise it would not be able to support the birth of the Flame Banshee's consciousness.

All kinds of opportunities came together by mistake to achieve this step. What a miracle it is worth admiring, but it turned out to be unappreciated by Downton.

"As long as there is enough time, it will definitely have a chance to become a super beast. Carrying such an elemental mage with you, how terrifying will your combat power be then?"

Homer hates that iron cannot become steel, but Downton is too focused on the present. With the speed of his current cultivation, after reaching the dragon-slaying level, there is no problem in extending his lifespan by hundreds of years, and he can wait until the flame banshee matures.

"Okay, just think of it as having a pet dog!"

Downton gathered his energy and continued to meditate.

"It's yours. It's okay to wear a collar and become a beautiful dog. But if you do this, you will definitely make the masters angry and make the nobles jealous to death."

Homer stopped talking nonsense and focused on meditation. As an ancient magic book, it also has self-respect. It really hates the ring form. Now it absorbs more energy so that it can always maintain the magic book state in the future.

With the birth of the flame banshee with spiritual consciousness, Downton's magic energy throughput immediately soared, directly surpassing the bone dragon. However, he only harvested one-third of this energy, and the rest was swallowed by the banshee.

Palin didn't know these inside stories. He only saw Downton frantically grabbing energy, which was hundreds of times his own. His face was livid with anger, and he almost broke his teeth.

The huge income gap made Perlin feel impatient. When the outbreak of the Heart of the Mountain reached its highest point, he still could not step into the dragon-slaying stage.

"Stop meditating, it's time to run away."

Homer yelled, reminding everyone that they would be killed if they stayed any longer.

"What to do with the remaining energy?"

Palin was very sad.

"If you are not afraid of death, you can hold it!"

Homer floated in mid-air. The high-level energy acquired this time restored a lot of its soul origin, and it was finally able to float around even in the Grimoire state.

"The feeling of flying freely is so good!"

Homer immediately wrote a sonnet to commemorate this moment.

Hutao couldn't wait any longer. He climbed up with a smile on his face, jumped on the back of the void stingray, shouted happily, and started racing in the tunnel.

Although everyone in Downton feels sorry for the wasted energy, they also know that there is nothing they can do about it.

"Let's go, nothing in this world is perfect."

Twilight stepped on the magic carpet.

"Bone Dragon, let's go."

Downton urged.

"Hey, this guy is actually going to advance?"

Homer was a little surprised.

The Bone Dragon also bears the name of a super beast, because it is an undead creature created by the Lich, and its strength is actually at the peak of the hero level. However, after absorbing huge energy, it finally rejoined the super level monsters.

ranks.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Circle after circle of purple energy tsunamis overflowed from the bone dragon, and the terrifying soul pressure began to radiate, and everything was avoided.

If it were an ordinary person, he would be so scared that he would wet his pants. Unfortunately, people like Twilight are used to seeing super beasts and really don't feel anything at all.

"Damn it, this guy's strength has improved again."

Palin was very hateful. In this adventure, he suffered the greatest loss but the smallest gain.

Downton has indeed gained a lot. Although he has not reached the half-step dragon slaying level, or even the peak of adjudication, with his level of mid-level seventh-level adjudication, he already has the strength to deal with the dragon slaying level. If he is lucky, he can also counterattack.

kill.

The Firebird has returned to the state it was in when the seal was first released, and does not need to sleep for a long time. Moreover, due to the improvement of Downton's strength, the two of them combined to activate the Vulcan mode, and there is no need to consume its original power. Of course, it will only be a battle at most.

, two minutes, any more will still cause problems.

The bone dragon that became a super beast has also changed in shape. Not only have all the damaged bones been repaired, but the cracks and bone stubble can no longer be seen. The whole body is shining with luster. Many bone spurs have grown in some joints and vertebrae, like a bone.

The blooming bone flowers are very gorgeous.

The energy of the Heart of the Mountain erupted, like a volcano, causing nearby mountains to shake. Some dwarf soldiers who entered the cave to search for enemies were either killed or buried alive. The losses were too great, and the superiors had to order a temporary withdrawal.

"What a waste of natural resources! How much energy is wasted?" A dwarf marshal looked at the green mountains and hills, felt the energy fluctuations, and curled his lips, "Go back and tell the prince that the Heart of the Mountains has been destroyed. There is no need to look for it.

Already."

Seeing the marshal leaving, the generals looked at each other in shock and wanted to stop him, but did not dare.

"What should we do? If the prince knows that the Heart of the Mountain is gone, will we vent our anger?"

The generals frowned. Of course they did not doubt the marshal's judgment. They were just worried about how to explain to His Highness the Prince. They worked hard and mobilized 50,000 troops to blockade the Gray Ridge Mountains in the name of military exercises. They got such a result. It would be strange for the Prince not to be furious.

!

A middle-aged man wearing a red cloak stood on a flattened mountaintop, overlooking the Gray Ridge Mountains. Although silent, an invisible pressure emanated from him, and the insects hiding in the fallen leaves and soil were...

He got up in fear and tried his best to escape from this place.

"So, I hate you druids the most. You hide your head and show your tail, and you don't look like good people."

The man suddenly spoke, and a heavy sense of power immediately overflowed, causing the air to fall.

"Haha, you sound like a good person." A three-meter-tall, muscular man jumped down from a towering tree more than two hundred meters high. He weighed at least more than three hundred pounds, but

He fell to the ground silently, like a feather, "By the way, I'm not a druid. You confused me with those lower races."

"No matter who you are, you are just a lackey of the evil god after all." The man said with disdain.

"Smaug, don't be too arrogant. One day, the entire plane will surrender under the feet of the evil god!" The macho man snorted coldly, "I would like to add that I am a thorn in the wilderness and belong to the far-reaching forces."

"Beauty and the Beast, the best partners of the Inquisition, have also come to the underground. Do you want to say hello to them?" The man known as Smaug sneered. The Holy See of Light and the forces of the Abyss have always been mortal enemies. If they meet, they will fight to the death.

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"You don't need to worry about my affairs. You should take care of yourself first. As far as I know, there are more than a dozen forces heading towards your lair. Be careful that you will be swept away and you will have no home."

Wilderness Thorns fights back. I have long heard that Beauty and the Beast is very powerful. This time I can finally see it. (To be continued...)

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