Luo Qing looked at the growing Christmas tree, and simply sealed the white light ball representing space in his hand.
Then, without any hesitation, the blood-clothed clothes possessed him again. The portal of the blood moon in the sky slowly opened, and he walked in without hesitation.
Perhaps it had already been opened once, but this time the portal was opened quite easily. I casually glanced at the dusk sky, and the rabbit spell broke out, and I instantly returned to the castle at an incredible speed.
"Tornado destroys parking lot!"
Just as he stood still, a loud shout appeared in the jungle in the distance. Luo Qing paused and walked towards the source of the sound in surprise.
Just as he approached, a huge flame tornado rose with powerful aura in an instant. Countless trees were lifted up from the ground in this tornado. The terrifying momentum stirred up the jungle that had become silent because of Quinn's water.
Some thin bats were frightened and flew away into the sunset without fear of light.
The Holy Robe of Order was hidden. Luo Qing looked at the power that Ah Fu exploded in front of him and nodded with some satisfaction.
The realms of warriors and mages are basically the same, they are both apprentice, formal, senior, great warrior, martial artist, and legend.
Although Ah Fu has only reached the official level of martial arts, due to the dragon blood transformation, he has already reached the combat effectiveness of a great warrior, and the benchmark mage is the master level.
This is the enhancement brought by dragon blood. Sometimes things like blood are really unreasonable. It is really not a joke that creatures like dragons are invincible at the same level.
"The antelope leaps, the cat lands! Boss!"
Ah Fu jumped and landed lightly in front of Luo Qing, clasping his fists respectfully, with a faint fighting spirit in his eyes.
Ah Fu felt that he could beat a thousand of his former self now, and he couldn't help but want to challenge the boss's majesty to prove his achievements.
Luo Qing understood Ah Fu's eyes, and a smile appeared on his face. He put one hand behind his back, took out the rabbit and ox charms, and held them in his hand.
The other hand tickled Ah Fu.
Ah Fu's eyes changed, and his strong fighting spirit instantly ignited. He bowed slightly, raised his head sharply, lowered his body, and stamped his feet on the ground "Bull Crash!"
Boom!
The ground cracked, and he rushed forward half-suspended. The slightest sound of sonic boom made people aware of the power of the collision.
Luo Qing smiled, still holding one hand behind his back, making a fist with his right hand, bursting out the power of the Ox Talisman, and punched away.
Boom!
The terrifying power of the Ox Talisman collided with Ah Fu's brute force, and the huge sound made the surrounding trees roar, and countless leaves flew.
Boom! Boom!
Two loud noises followed the collision. Luo Qing looked at Ah Fu who flew backwards and broke two giant trees. He fell into the smoke and dust and smiled slightly.
For Wu Chi, in order to make them loyal, in addition to finding challenging battles for them, it is to give them a path to promotion and have the strength to suppress them.
Although Luo Qing could defeat Ah Fu if he used his superimposed ability or blood-clothed ability, that would definitely make him look a little embarrassed and not show off his awesomeness.
It is not as effective as using spells directly.
Ah Fu, who was lying on the ground, felt his head was dizzy. He looked at the dazzling dusk in the sky, his eyes a little dull.
Why is it the same as last time?
One move made me a hundred times stronger, but I was defeated by one move.
The boss is only a teenager, but he is already thirty-eight years old and has been studying martial arts for thirty years. Why did he lose? He is not even a human being.
He raised his upper body slightly, looked at Luo Qing who was slowly walking towards him, and asked with some difficulty, "What move is that?"
Luo Qing was stunned for a moment, then he thought seriously, and said with some uncertainty, "A serious punch?"
Ah Fu's eyes became firm, "I will remember to punch you seriously, and one day I will surpass you!"
Luo Qing was a little silent. The Ox Talisman represents the limit of power, beyond this
However, he still stretched out his hand with a smile, and then said gently, "If you are ambitious, there should be one level left in the martial arts training secrets I gave you. When you learn it, I will give you more advanced knowledge, so practice hard." p>
Ah Fu was stunned, and looked a little silent when Luo Qing stretched out his hand. He stretched out his hand silently, stood up with the help of Luo Qing's strength, and then said firmly, "I will do it!"
Luo Qing smiled and nodded, turned around and walked towards the castle.
As soon as he entered the castle, the gentleness on Luo Qing's face became even stronger.
He trotted to the door of the magic room, knocked on the door, and shouted with a smile, "Master, how is your magic practice going? How long will it take?"
"Get out!"
A strong voice came from the door, full of anger, as if he was about to kill someone if he disagreed.
Luo Qing was stunned, it still smelled familiar.
He quickly flattered, "Well, what, let me start preparations here first, and remember to come out within three days, otherwise I'm afraid that the things I make will blow up the castle, like that"
Buzz~
While Luo Qing was chattering, the space trembled, and the door in front of him suddenly felt far away, as if it was no longer in the same space.
"You won't be able to see your lovely disciple"
Luo Qing muttered and finished speaking, then curled his lips and said, "Old arrogant"
Muttering, Luo Qing walked to the wizard's throne, picked up the cup of life, and took a small sip.
Suddenly, his pale face slowly turned rosy, and a vigorous vitality emerged from his body, suppressing the evil spirit.
Luo Qing trotted back to his room, slammed the door shut, and started to take out things happily.
"The body of the Holy Lord, the blood of the Holy Lord, the tail of the devil dragon, the blood of the devil dragon, the runes of the peak spell blue, the origin of the peak Westwood, the justice of Santa Claus, the energyless arm of King Nora" p>
He murmured his materials excitedly, thought for a while, and continued to murmur, "We still need the rune shell core, so let's try stone flesh first."
As soon as he thought of it, Luo Qing continued to collect materials decisively and began to build a new alchemy platform.
Some of the pre-existing functions of creation are still very cumbersome, such as extracting the blood of the Holy Lord from the soil and shaping the stones of the Holy Lord's body.
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For him who is not so proficient in magic, he needs professional alchemy equipment to help.
Many metals are changing rapidly in his hands, and his strong mental power allows him to avoid accidents when making some precision instruments.
Thinking of his super powerful Barrett, Luo Qing's eyes gradually became excited, as if he saw a picture of all beings being equal under his gun.
I don’t know if I have a chance to create a legend with one shot——
Stonehenge, underground base.
The Holy Lord looked at the demon dragon coldly and asked indifferently, "So, you blame your incompetence on the enemy being too strong?"
A trace of depression flashed in the eyes of Devil Xiaolong, but his face was still mostly helpless, "There is nothing I can do, old man, you also know the power of your spell. If I hadn't inhaled a little breath of justice during the escape, we wouldn't have gotten anything now." The Holy Lord stared at the demon dragon for a long time. He took a deep breath and said calmly, "I hope that for once, I have some thoughts that I shouldn't have. You are my child. As long as I can recover, the whole world will be ours."
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As he said this, he sighed deeply, "Child, we both prosper and suffer."
Demon Xiaolong's eyes flashed slightly, with a gentle smile on his face, "I know, my great father, Your Majesty!"
The Holy Lord closed his eyes, rubbed his forehead, and waved his hand, "Go down, remember your place, my child. What I can guarantee is that as long as you don't make a big mistake, you will always be above all races."<
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There was something strange in the eyes of the devil Xiaolong, he bowed slightly and walked out.
After the demon dragon left, the Holy Lord opened his eyes, full of thoughts.
The energy fluctuations on his body flickered slightly, and a ferocious dragon face gradually appeared on Brand's handsome face, with powerful auras representing their respective attributes wrapped around the dragon's face, like an indestructible prison chain. p>
The Holy Lord's soul struggled wildly, and instantly the prison chains belonging to hell burst out with their power, directly pressing down his protruding soul.
The Holy Master's face suddenly turned pale. He took a deep breath and murmured, "Where did Rokujo Nishiki's go?"
Not far from the underground base, the demon dragon walked expressionlessly in the dusk-shrouded suburbs.
There was some struggle in his eyes. Apart from the fact that the Holy Lord ignored him a little, he was actually pretty good and even gave him the respect he deserved from beginning to end.
But as Ximu said, how can there be an eternal prince in the world?
He is no longer the little dragon he once was. He has become a peak legend by the time he reaches adulthood, but he has never had his own kingdom and cannot become a true king.
Of course, this may be the balance of two thousand years ago, and he cannot bear the appearance of the king, but this does not prevent him from being excited about establishing his own family.
"Are you above all races?" Demon Xiaolong looked at the afterglow of the setting sun in a daze, and slowly a trace of determination appeared on his face, "But he is still below one person."
Low murmurs spread in the wilderness, and the devil dragon's eyes became more determined. He couldn't help but look back, and bowed slightly in the direction of the Holy Lord in the image.
"I will help you find the Dragon Tooth." He looked at the green grass bent by his steps and murmured firmly, "But from now on, I am just the devil dragon, no longer the prince of your divine capital!"
A low voice spread in the open space, and his eyes gradually became indifferent. He straightened up and once again took a deep look in the direction of the Holy Lord.
Turn around and take steps.
Just as all young birds have to leave home one day, he, the devil dragon, also needs to step out of the shelter of the Holy Lord and achieve his own way as a king.
"Ximu, do you know where the demonic energy is?" The figure of the demon dragon is gradually fading, seeming to blend into the fiery sunset.
A satisfied and shrewd voice sounded out of thin air, and it also opened up the ambition of an adult devil.
"I don't know, but there is a high probability that it is in the territory of China and the Soviet Union. After all, my Sky City was above his kingdom at that time."