MTL - Wizards: Begin Liver Experience with Knight Breathing-Chapter 203 Advanced Second Ring! (big

  Chapter 203 Advanced Second Ring! (Dazhang asks for a monthly ticket and asks for a subscription!)

  On the witchcraft airship.

   Li Wei leaned against the porthole, and the blue sky and white clouds outside the window quickly passed by.

  He stroked his arm, his fine hairs standing on end.

   "The inexplicable sense of danger... Is it because I hunted the beholder itself is dangerous? Or, someone wants to kill me."

   Levi carefully recalled his year in Strom City.

  He stayed at home all day, and the only people he knew were Huffman, Green and Toman.

  And if these few people are hostile to Li Wei, then the spider sensor should not be able to detect his contact for such a long time.

   In addition, Li Wei has never dealt with other people, and it is even less likely that he will offend others.

  He has always kept a low profile, is kind to others, and never takes the initiative to cause trouble.

   "It should be from my hunting of beholders. After all, it is definitely dangerous for monsters to torture in the sixth war zone. This is also within my estimation."

   Surge City.

boom!

  In the end, Lao Mo got something.

  Lao Mo built the spell model before Xiaodi Meditation became a senior.

  Employees who intend to work overtime are bad employees!

  Before the seventh ring, the mental power was liquefied.

  Unless you are very confident in yourself, you will not choose a solo demon-hunting mission, because it is easy for one person to be unable to cope with danger in a sea area where monsters hide.

  That beholder is not a real demon, even if it is only level seven, Lao Mo must treat it with caution.

  The beholder succeeded, its tentacles ended up trying to drill through Zhen Ling's scales.

   Zhen Ling is special.

  The spellcasting practiced the ancestral breathing method to the limit, and did not touch the threshold of the legendary knight.

  But Li Wei can't wait any longer, if you miss this village, there will be no such store.

  That was the best time for me, and that was the worst time for spellcasting.

   Not even once, Zhen Ling beat the weak with the strong and killed a senior wizard of the Seven Rings.

   "Who could it be? Have you offended anyone?" The old man meditated for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out.

   "Are you so stubborn?" Lao Mo broke his spell-casting legs again.

   This thing is similar to magic energy, and it will also affect Zhen Ling, a wizard.

  Lao Mo's heart moved slightly, and just as I was about to get the eyeballs, the spider sensed the creepy sense of sameness again.

   Bad little while tormented before.

  Before experiencing that inexplicable assassination, Lao Mo's vigilance against the people in Li was even deeper.

  It is the strength of a seventh-level beholder, close to the senior wizard of the seventh ring, even Lao Mo must go all out.

  Lao Mo had predicted the bald eagle's attack a long time ago, and threw out a small fireball that had been prepared long ago.

   "Dragon body!"

   "One is taken by myself, and the other is sold at a chance."

  I am the wizard Merle.

  The weaker Lao Mo is, the more difficult it will be for our group of Eight Musketeers to get along in the Pharmacist's Tower.

   "It didn't work!"

   "Killing a beholder, I don't have 700 merit points, ten times that of a first-level monster. It's still wrong."

  Seven rings, spiritual power is solidified, forming the so-called crystallization of spiritual power.

  I also did it out of bad intentions. Since Guo Laomo insisted on doing this, it shows that the other party is either stunned or has no absolute confidence in his own strength.

   is exactly casting spells.

  Finally in the city of Rapids, Caster became a killer in the hands of a certain little man, specially handling some obstacles secretly for this little man.

  The blood forbidden cone pierces this white shadow.

  A wizard tower with a height of hundreds of feet stands under the isolated island in the small sea.

  The most important thing is that the beholder potion is too precious. Even Green, who has a bad relationship, Lao Mo dared to cooperate with me.

  I quickly close the distance with the beholder.

  I am the same, I have come from the world, from the process of assassination again and again.

  Can't turn myself into a shadow, in that kind of dark and light environment, the perception of the seven-ring wizard can't detect me at all.

  The flames all over Lao Mo's body continued to expand, spreading in all directions towards the seven weeks!

  That means that Lao Mo has successfully relegated to being a seven-ring pharmacist.

  Old Mo noticed that there were no seven eyeballs under the fleshy ball, and those eyeballs were rolling around at the moment. Obviously, the beholder was also on guard.

   The detection accuracy and error rate are far beyond the latter!

   "Want to run away after offending the master?" Sherman's heart was full of turmoil.

  The outstanding performance that Old Mo brought to Skein made Skein buy an expensive house in the lower city more slowly.

  Because it was made by Lao Mo alone, it is not well controlled in terms of auxiliary medicine.

  The boss is no longer young, and it's time for the second ring.

  Since the first teamwork in the world to hunt down the earth dragon beast was killed, Lao Mo has become more accustomed to acting alone.

  The weak constitution allowed the heart wound to heal quickly.

  I don't have a feeling, it's possible that the white hands in front of the scene are not one or several of my seven junior supervisors, but I have evidence.

  The blood forbidden awl is quite useless.

  That is the evaluation of the wizards that cast spells on the wizards they killed.

   That is a seven-ring spell with a weak attack power of A-level, which is enough to penetrate the defenses of very few seven-ring wizards.

  Old Mo smiled slightly, did he say anything?

  In order to be a better killer, Zhen Ling practiced the magic of the shadow faction. I am good at stealth, tracking, and assassination. There are not many seven-ring wizards who died in my hands.

  The knights have a single method, so everything the knights practice is for fighting and killing. Every little knight who washes the sand with a small wave is complicated.

  As a seasoned assassin, Zhen Ling has long practiced the habit of escaping thousands of miles away with one hit.

  My hard work and hard work were overlooked by Skein, which made Skein pay more and more attention to Lao Mo.

  As for the seventh ring, it is basically not at the level of a general commander.

  The outside is one of the strongholds of the back line, and the wizard tower itself is equipped with a powerful seven-ring magic circle, which is enough to resist the attacks of seventh-level monsters.

  Wizard Huffman nodded when he heard it: "It's up to him."

  Old Mo watched the ashes of the sea eagle's corpse scattered, and continued to rush towards the rear.

  But Zhen Ling never expected that her little trick would break the old Mo's defense.

  The mental power of the beholder was much less than that of Lao Mo's counterpart, so he was on guard, and Lao Mo was hit.

  Terrifying sword aura.

  The seriously injured spell cast a powerful spell attack on Lao Mo's chest.

   "You work hard every day in pharmaceuticals and make money legally. Why, there is still no inexplicable person trying to harm you?"

  In a dark seabed, a huge meat ball with a diameter of less than seven meters is floating here, surrounded by floating tentacles.

  However, there are ways to avoid damage. When attacked, they will be knocked out of the prototype.

  I used to be a little knight who cast spells. I know that the pharmacist named Lao Mo has complicated strength. He is a special ring wizard. It is impossible to be a legendary knight in legend.

  In the deep sea, a white shadow face twisted and shocked.

   Now, a hundred years have passed, and the spellcasting is not yet a wizard with seven rings, but the habit of being a killer in the world has changed.

   There are very few people like that in Torrent City, and they are only second to the city lord.

   It turned out that it was not the beholder who really made Zhen Ling feel safe, but the wizard.

  At the beginning, Teacher Mai Lin needed help from others, but Lao Mo did all the work by himself.

  That is the horror of the abyss civilization.

  Another large witchcraft airship flew in the same direction.

  The sword light that annihilates everything annihilates half of the beholder's body, turning it into fly ash.

  Old Mo whispered in his heart.

   In the year 1042 of the Holy Hui calendar, the month of flowing fire.

   "Perhaps you are less suspicious."

   "Is he a battle wizard?" A seven-ring wizard asked when he saw Lao Mo sitting alone.

  At that moment, Lao Mo's spider sensor finally had no warning.

  Blood Forbidden Awl is paired with a Blood Feather Bow. Above the eighth ring, someone can defend it.

  As far as Lao Mo knows, in the barracks, there are basically ten people in one team, one hundred people in one team, and one thousand people in one army.

  I feel the spider sensation under my arm getting weaker and weaker, and it seems that my expression has not changed.

   "The place where the beholders appear is 700 miles to the east of that stronghold. I hope you can get nothing."

  Under the witchcraft airship, a sorcerer wearing a gray robe with the appearance of Yang and Gou Yanxiao was sitting in the corner.

   Outside there, Lao Mo also completely opened up his synaesthesia state.

  So, the enemy must treat Zhen Ling as a special seven-ring wizard, so I will have a place to die.

  Time flies like running water.

   Zhen Ling meditates and sits quietly.

  The eerie red light that had just been lit up by the beholder immediately dimmed.

  Old Mo is also wasting time.

  I looked at all kinds of people in those strongholds, and felt that people all over the world wanted to harm me.

  One beholder potion, Lao Mo felt, in the city of Rapids, the guaranteed value was 80,000 taishi, which was far less than the value of the eight-ring witch weapon. After all, it was a precious potion for breaking the boundary, and it was a necessity. As for the witch weapon, it is not necessary to have it, it is just the icing on the cake.

  I know, Lao Mo is angry.

  In the ocean of consciousness, the spiritual power became brighter and brighter, and there seemed to be no red light shining and permeating.

   Money touches people's hearts.

   After a short time, Lao Mo found this seventh-level beholder. With synaesthesia, the monster hidden deep in the bottom of the sea was also hidden.

   Therefore, high-level wizards are more suitable for group battles, so that small players cannot uniformly schedule the use of spells, cooperate with each other, control, defend, and attack everything, and achieve spell attacks with gaps.

  That shadow is the same as the white sword blade, blending with the deep sea, without substance.

  Before retiring to the seventh ring, in the city of rapids, he was considered a low-level person, but he was still at the bottom.

   At that time, it will be more convenient to investigate by yourself.

  Old Mo basically broke through the seventh ring 100% in the same pair, and the probability of winning is extremely high!

  Lao Mo looked gloomy and hot, looking at the sword blade on his chest.

  In Strom City, I'm not a big shot, I just want to live a down-to-earth life.

  Lao Mo is also taking this opportunity to slow down the speed of the medicine.

  It waved its tentacles and quickly came down to the sea surface.

   Zhen Ling did that job because of money, purely because of cold love.

  Lao Mo's golden snake scales were pierced.

   "Seven eyeballs, can't be refined seven times, so happy."

   "That little strength came to assassinate you? Tell me, who sent him here." Lao Mo regained his human form and asked with an expression on his face.

  A tangible spiritual attack suddenly took shape, attacking towards the corpse digger.

"This assassin seems to belong to the shadow faction, which is a big branch of the dark energy faction. In Strom City, there should be few people who practice shadow faction spells. If the status is Gao. You have to see who is messing with you."

  I will directly fill the Taishi, let the Digger end, and try the details of the beholder first.

   It will not be this miserable Yax who will make Lao Mo angry next time.

  I looked at Lao Mo and said what he said.

"How can it be?"

  While moving forward, a white sword blade pierced under Lao Mo's adamantine body, and even entered it, the tip of the sword hadn't pierced Lao Mo's lava heart.

  Based on my current level, it is much lower than that of Teacher Mai Lin back then, and I am completely unable to refine it by myself.

  In addition to practicing, Lao Mo unconsciously came into contact with the people in the Tower of the Apothecary, trying to find out people who are not hostile to him by relying on the spider sensor.

   After a while, the Digger managed to attract the attention of the beholder.

   Burned by the terrifying flames, screaming again and again, another small fireball bombarded.

  At this moment, before these weird blood cones pierced into its body, all of its seven eyes could be used.

  The shape of the shadow cast by the spell can't hide the figure to a minimum.

  Old Mo followed the crowd onto the airship.

   Among the seven junior supervisors, apart from Skein, who is directly in charge of me, the other seven supervisors, as Lao Mo, have fundamental contact with them.

   It's because I can't reluctantly use the seven-ring magic diamond body now, there should be a problem with the superposition of the two.

  I am in love with fighting, but I plan to leave first and make plans later.

  But found that the scales are like diamonds, after trying for a long time, the mouth is gone.

  The beholder is suffering, and the power of the golden whirl is crushing its flesh.

  Come again, cast a spell before an assassination mission, accidentally came into contact with the inheritance of wizards, and finally had a little difference with the old Mo. Before spending several years in the world, he discovered his talent for dual-line affinity, and finally retreated into the world of wizards.

  Chopped off half of the beholder's body, it was in pain, let go of Lao Mo, the two halves of the body, billowing devilish energy gushed out.

  Compared, Leviathan and their group of abominations are more loyal and complex.

  Because Qihuan pharmacists are rare, Qihuan's red and blue potions have always been in short supply.

  I hate this kind of desperate eyes and horrible howls after killing the enemy, which makes me feel strangely slow.

   Carefully found a deserted island, and Lao Mo threw the spell on the ground.

   Whoosh!

  It was originally an illusory mental power, but it gave Lao Mo a feeling that he was taking a step back and could not form real spiritual power.

   Now that Taiyang Meditation is trying to step down to the seventh ring, the overall state has come down, and the use of the seventh ring spell of the small earth school, although it is a technique without specialization, is much more difficult than before.

  Leading the brigade, they are all seven-ring wizards, and the small team is eight-ring wizards.

   It doesn't matter whether the other party is doing it intentionally or not, such behavior can't increase bad feelings after all.

  So the success rate is low. In the end, I only succeeded twice, but it was enough for me to break through.

  Suddenly, under the sea, a pitch-white shadow descended from the sky.

   "Demon energy."

  I sneaked all the way to follow, and saw that Lao Mo had no strength, so I did not hesitate to act.

  In the sea area around Lao Mo, the sea water suddenly heated up and boiled!

  In fact, Lao Mo only needs the eyes of a level-1 beholder to refine the gaze of the beholder, but the effect after level-7 is obviously worse, and the potion he made has a lower breakthrough success rate.

   "Kill you, you can talk." Zhen Ling laughed.

   It's a pity that it's the end of the knight to the legendary knight.

   "Professional killer..." Lao Mo muttered to himself, with the intention to kill in his heart.

  The terrifying mental shock struck again.

   Zhen Ling's screams rang out from under the island.

   "Mental Power: 51"

  That reminded Zhen Ling of the white mist that she encountered in the core area of ​​this strange place.

  Boom!

  Demons are the same as special monsters. Monsters specifically refer to creatures on other planes that have been eroded by magic energy, similar to secondary blood.

   At the same time, the performance of Zhen Lingdi's supervisor is also steadily improving.

   The furious beholder's eyes shone red light, and red rays pierced through it.

  In the container, two potions that looked like eyeballs exuded a strange light.

  Old Mo took a deep breath, calmed down, gouged out the eyeballs of the beholder, and burned the corpse to ashes with a small fireball technique.

  So I'm not my own trick!

  A staggering figure suddenly appeared under the sea behind him. He turned his head when he cast the spell, and directly controlled the escape technique, trying to escape.

  …

  Hearing that Zhen Ling said that she was from the Tower of Apothecaries, the wizard with the seven rings was slightly taken aback.

  We all came together from an unremarkable "abyss worm" under the abyss.

  The legion commander, like Gu Ershao, is a seven-ring wizard.

  I narrowed the scope of the lock to the seven small supervisors.

  Finally, before Lao Mo felt that his mastery of the seven-ring potion was far from enough, he finished the refining of the beholder's gaze by himself.

   "Oh, I want to bully honest people."

  Humans, so simple...

  Of course, casting spells is also a fool. I am an assassin, and I am good at frontal combat, so I watched Zhen Ling fight with the beholder first, and I was going to fight the snipe and the clam for the fisherman.

  I turned into a big sun, and the red lotus flames burned all over me, spreading in circles.

  Blood-forbidden cones emerged in Lao Mo's hands, one by one, with missing hairs, all pierced into the beholder's body.

  The scales of the old silent golden snake spread out one by one, and the blood wings rotated, turning into thrusters, and quickly swam across the sea.

  Whether there are eyeballs under that half of the body, Lao Mo used Huiyan Cross Slash very worriedly.

   "Is the pharmacist's tower open now? They need to come out to take care of the job?"

  So, Lao Mo felt that his enemy should still be the White Wizard in Strom City.

"Your name is Zhen Lingdi, the captain of the demon hunting team. He won't be on the same team as you, but you can take care of him. The pharmacists are treasures of Strom City, but they can die in it." ” said the wizard of the Seven Rings named Huffman.

   Another arrow!

   "That world, it's boring to end now."

  These demon lords are all small radiation sources, and the magic energy under them is constantly spreading towards the seven weeks.

   Nor is it the so-called vaporization of mental power.

   And these first-level spells, when used, are even more commanding. Whether it is Li Wei's rhythm or Zhen Ling's speed, they are far beyond the first-level period.

  I also release my kindness, so that I can get acquainted with a pharmacist, and it will not do me any harm.

   It is said that there is a demon sealed in the core area of ​​this paradox, but the level of this demon is low, so the pollution of the demonic energy is small.

  As soon as he retreated into that area, Lao Mo couldn't feel that there was a strange energy missing in the world except the power of the ether element.

one day ago.

  In an instant, countless tentacles wrapped Lao Mo into a small rice dumpling.

  My most important thing now is to refine the gaze of the beholder, and then promote to the seven-ring wizard.

   It must be the enemy of the fourth district, Whale Song Island came to harm him, if it is necessary to go around and ask for an assassin, the Whale Song Island is full of white wizards, and it has already been broken.

  Especially speaking, demons don't have any sense of territory. Seventh-level demons can be regarded as elites among the small army of demons.

   If you can win, I am not a pig!

  The more Lao Mo is on the same side, the more excited he is when he casts spells. I found that the elder brother has actually hidden his strength.

  Those red lights tore through the deep sea, directly piercing several small holes through the body of the corpse digger, and the engine oil leaked out.

  Old Mo crushed the Shadow Blade stuck in his chest with his small hands, and the fragments turned into shadows and disappeared without a trace.

   "Yes, you are from the Apothecary's Tower, and you have accepted a demon hunting mission yourself." Lao Mo said.

   "No one hires a killer. Want to murder you who is harmful to humans and animals? You are just a pharmacist." Zhen Ling was confused.

  It was an imaginary blade condensed by white shadows. Whether it was real or not, it was integrated with the dark deep sea.

  Especially the low-level wizard Li Wei's rhythm is already fast, and the situation of the seven-ring wizard being beaten to death by a group of first-level monsters does not happen from time to time.

   You should know that Karmic Fire has no damage bonus to Abyss Demon.

  Boom!

  Before retiring from the seventh ring, Zhen Lingdi asked Zhen Ling to refine Bingxin Potion again.

  Old Mo quickly thanked: "Thank you very much, Mr. Huffman, but you are causing them trouble. You just search for some monsters off the battlefield to test your spells, and you will go deeper."

   Casting a spell and looking into the window, it seems that the flames of war permeating the endless sea, this looming flower of death, is blooming.

  A reminder suddenly came from the military bracelet.

   A day ago.

  I am a native of the wizarding world, but I have retreated from the world.

  The light of the fire shines on the deep sea, as bright as day.

   Zhen Ling saw that the guy seemed to be really resigned, so she cut off my head with a sword.

   If I have fought alone, I would rather wait and go before my strength weakens. It is also possible to form a team with others.

  Golden Cross Cut!

  From a quantitative point of view, this tangible mental power has grown a little bit weaker than before.

  The seed of the red lotus is running at full strength, and the seeds are exploding!

   "The bald eagle, a ring-like extraordinary creature. It's a pity that it hasn't been infected by the magic energy. If it's the blood, it's bad to use it to practice the Maiya breathing method."

  Adding the letter of the white snake, my perception can only be described by God!

  Promoted to a lower level, the crystallization of spiritual power will transform into the original soul that is integrated with the soul!

  That is the Seventh Environment Realm. I looked at my body. The diamond body exuded a light golden luster, and the runes flickered.

  Lao Mo's merit point broke through the 10,000 mark, and I quickly became unfamiliar with liver medicine, preparing for refining the gaze of the beholder, and my liver exploded crazily.

  I am using the seven-ring spell Shadow Shape.

  Lao Mo opened his eyes, my eyes were sharp, and a faint fluctuation of mental power emanated from the center of my eyebrows. The bad thing was that the magic circle was not isolated, and those fluctuations would not disturb the next door.

  Green and Toman also sent their congratulations before hearing that Lao Mo had retired as a seven-ring pharmacist.

  According to Skein, the magic energy cannot affect the wizard Zhen Ling, and even pollute the wizard into a monster.

  The spider sensor still didn’t respond, indicating that there should be no risk in that place.

  The wizards next to them said with a smile.

  Old Mo temporarily put aside the fact that he was assassinated, and did not tell Skein about it.

  In the pharmacist's tower, Lao Mo's practice went smoothly.

   From a qualitative point of view, those spiritual powers are more solid than those in the first ring period.

  Lao Mo closed his eyes, and in the state of synaesthesia, I casually observed all the clues in that sea area.

   "Seven rings, in the city of rapids, finally out of the ranks of the bottom."

And the demonic energy of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord is very terrifying. If these high-level existences are contaminated too little at first, they will basically be eroded into monsters in an instant.

  My own Golden Snake Scale, it is estimated that it will be difficult to completely defend against it.

  Sherman saw Lao Mo's red body and eyes full of murderous intent, and I took the beholder corpse with interest and left quickly.

   "Killing a one-ring wizard, there is no sense of accomplishment at all." Casting a spell felt helpless.

  A golden sword light slashed under the beholder!

   "That's right."

   Zhen Ling was in a trance for a while, and the tentacles of the beholder directly tied Lao Mo up.

  I continued to refine Bingxin potion. A month ago, Lao Mo's pharmaceutical skills reached the fourth level.

   And the spider sense makes me feel uneasy. I always feel that it is not the beholder who brings me a sense of empathy, but no one else.

  Huffman observes Zhen Ling and thinks that Lao Mo should be the former.

  Although it is very thin, it is indeed demon energy.

  Zhen Ling kept saying what she said, her little hand grabbed the neck of the spell caster, and she came down to the surface of the sea.

  Under these tentacles, there is not a mutilated corpse. The beholder seems to be absorbing nutrients from those corpses through the tentacles.

  Different from them, Li Wei chose a solo demon hunting mission this time, not a collective demon hunting mission.

But Lao Mo wants to hunt the beholder so that he can form a team with other people. We all know that the beholder's eyeballs are bad things, and there will inevitably be disputes over the distribution of spoils. On top of interests, being stabbed in the back by teammates is also a good thing. Is it possible.

   "For those extraordinary creatures higher than the seventh ring, is there anything that can be solved by a small fireball technique, definitely not, so let's do it again."

  On the cabin, the battle wizards wearing the unified legion robes all looked nervous, and a second-ring wizard was telling these people some precautions.

   Not to mention, spellcasting is good at defense, but it is good at stealth assassination.

  The beholder's weak perception also found Lao Mo very quickly, and it rushed towards Zhen Ling quickly, its tentacles became longer and waved one by one, and the strange rays in the eyeballs stopped gaining momentum again.

  I opened the storage bag, and was shocked to find that there was nothing in the storage bag except some Zhen Ling materials!

   It must be because he was afraid of hitting his eyeballs, and Lao Mo would be so restrained.

  It was also the first time for Lao Mo to deal with the existence of demons, and he was still a seventh-level demon.

  That assassin is about to suffer an old crime!

  Old Mo held a small fireball under the palm of his hand. With the blessing of Yehuo, the small fireball exploded in the void behind.

  The heart of the lava was pounding, and the blazing blood was surging. Lao Mo's whole body was red and transparent, as if he had turned into a magma man burning with red flames.

  Boom!

  I came to Skein's residence and told Skein about my promotion to the Seventh Ring, and successfully passed the examination and certification of the Seventh Ring pharmacist.

  Obviously, in order to prevent the identity from being exposed, the killer did not bring anything with me except the necessary Levi materials after the attack.

   Demons are indigenous existences born from the abyss.

  In the strange vertical eyes, a red light flickered.

  The witchcraft airship hurriedly landed next to the wizard tower.

  I quickly drew closer, and the touch of the blood clan shot out, directly binding Zhen Ling's legs, and pulling towards Zhen Ling.

  Even if the opponent is killed, the demon lord's demon energy will still turn the surrounding area into the earth's demon soil for a long time, and turn the creatures that retreat into it intentionally into monsters.

  In that attack, the ray attack that Lao Mo was most afraid of was gone.

  The bald eagle was completely burned.

   Ash-Yan Cross Cut!

  Outside the wizard tower, everyone was busy preparing to clean up the monsters, but Zhen Ling hadn't rushed to the place where the beholders appeared.

  The **** sword energy tore through the deep sea and swept over.

   "You have to be a good boy, you have a weak power." Lao Mo hurriedly told the corpse digger to run back. The beholder was more powerful than I imagined, and the defense of the corpse digger was instantly pierced.

   Instead, let Lao Mo refine the red and blue potion of Qihuan for the backline to use.

   And it was not long before Zhen Ling's witchcraft airship left.

  With my current Fire Element Affinity Talent, add that Beholder Potion.

  The same pair of illusory mental powers cannot be turned into gaseous mental powers in the mind.

  Seeing the situation, Zhen Ling is missing, there is no killer.

  My merit points are also growing slowly.

  The hands that cast the spell have not yet been broken by Zhen Ling. At this moment, the blood is flowing profusely, and the pain is so painful that Lao Mo even punched the missing blood forbidden cone into Zhen Ling's body.

  The perception of beholders is generally weak. When the corpse digger was not far away from me, I was perceived by that guy.

   "Ability Power: 1001"

   Bad like a volcanic eruption, fewer and fewer fluctuations gushed out from Lao Mo's body!

   On Lao Mo's chest, golden runes flickered.

  For a while, Lao Mo was unable to verify his guess.

  The seven beholder eyeballs were consumed by Lao Mo.

   Taking a deep breath, Lao Mo took the beholder potion, and immediately meditated with the whole body.

  The flames tear the surface of the sea.

   Then, when Lao Mo killed the beholder and was about to get distracted by the loot, I immediately activated my seven-ring spell Shadow Blade!

  In the shadows, there was a happy groan.

  Among the part-time pharmacists like me, are there any who are not hostile towards themselves?

   The beholder is furious, its eyes, not its weakest attack.

  Lao Mo's pale golden pupils looked back, and his synaesthesia was fully open. I saw hundreds of meters behind, in the dim light, a white shadow flashed by and was fleeing quickly!

   Pierced spellcaster's chest.

   It is said that there are no demons, whether they are the lowly abyss lords or these low-level cannon fodder demons.

  However, nothing was found.

  Zhen Ling returned to the stronghold.

  Being in the state of synaesthesia, Lao Mo cannot fully explore everything within dozens of radius from the dimension of seven senses.

  The area where the stronghold is located belongs to the surrounding area of ​​the Hundred Eyes Demon Region, which is very far away from the core area.

   Casting spells is still consistent.

  Finally, under the pincer attacks of Digger, Sherman and Lao Mo, the beholder died willingly.

   Before Zhen Ling killed Spellcaster, she finished searching Spellcaster's body and finally found a storage bag.

   There was severe pain in his chest.

   At the same time, Sherman here, the moonlight sword in his hand is shining blood red in the deep sea!

  That time, I want to break through the seventh ring in one fell swoop.

   A moment.

  Became one of the seven dead shadows at this time.

   It was a long time ago that Skein moved to the lower city to live, but he only came to check the department's wizard's tasks every day.

   It's a fringe area beyond that, the magic energy is thin, and Lao Mo has no ice heart potion.

  The path of a wizard is not a path of constantly tempering one's spiritual power.

  Theoretically, every demon, as long as it goes up by limited killing, killing other creatures, killing its own kind, has no potential to degenerate towards a lower level.

  The effect is indeed wrong. At least now, Lao Mo doesn't have any bad feelings towards that wizard Huffman whom he has never met.

   Zhen Ling laughed hotly, holding the Blood Feather Bow in her hand!

   Directly lure the beholder to the surface of the sea, just use the small fireball technique and the red lotus flame to wash the ground.

  Old Mo's complexion changed. It was a white sea bird with a strange red light in its eyes and a terrifying demonic energy around it.

   "Wizards pay less attention to research. In terms of the protection of the law of the pan-plane wizard council, some wizards have never used magic in actual combat all year round or even in their entire lives. The actual combat ability is too strong, and the consciousness is also good."

  The bow is like a full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star!

   "Does a pharmacist dare to take on the task of hunting demons? Pharmacists were so fierce back then."

  Unfortunately, the Digger itself is just an alchemy creature, a thing with a spirit, and the attack is effective for them.

   Like a large glider, its sharp claws came towards Zhen Ling.

  The bald eagle plunged headlong into the fireball.

  Lao Mo, who had been away for several days, returned to the tower of the pharmacist. Zhen Lingdi was relieved to see Lao Mo return safely.

  A hundred years later, I used to be the son of a nobleman in the world. Relying on the breathing method passed down from my ancestors, I became a little knight step by step, and then I joined the voice of the dead bird.

  The enemy hiding in the dark is going to be in bad luck.

  In the coming days, Lao Motong made various preparations for refining the Beholder's Gaze, and I had already prepared the other materials.

  The ax thrown out by the corpse digger slashed directly under the beholder's body, sinking deep into it.

  Old Mo heard that if you want to step down to the eighth ring, in addition to mastering the eighth ring spells, there is one less common requirement than later.

   click.

  Old Mo put his hand under the Klein crystal.

   It's just that people who don't know me, and my master, call me the same: cast a spell.

   Except for the eyeballs, everything under the beholder is usable, and if there is no magic energy radiation, Zhen Ling will naturally keep it.

"Could it be that you have cut off someone's money? Is it true? There is also some kind of competition between you and my pharmacists. Merit points, less work, less pay, more work, more pay. will be distributed uniformly.”

  In this boundless void, a steady stream of mental power finally flowed into Lao Mo's mind.

  When the spiritual power in these voids stopped flowing in, the spiritual power in Zhen Ling's mind also stopped growing.

  Whether those demonic energy have any effect on me.

  Before Lao Mo opened it, he found that his merit points suddenly decreased by 700 points.

  The blood forbidden awl rests under the bowstring!

  …

  The team of witch hunters consisted of two seven-ring wizards and seventy one-ring wizards.

   Sorry, I just finished writing, so I am going to edit first and then correct typos.

   To celebrate one million words, I added a little more than usual.

   Caused the writing to be late.

   9,000-word chapter, plus an additional 3,000 words.

   Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)