Chapter two hundred and forty-ninth burrowing beast with a pointed hat
Suddenly, the dark pillar of clouds trembled rapidly. Jevre, who was almost trapped in the illusion, suddenly shuddered and woke up.
I only found out where there were beautiful women dancing, and there was no peerless delicacies at Xiaodang's house. There was only a strange "mysterious" fog floating silently inside the soul space.
Sometimes it is like a hideous demon, sometimes it turns into a strange creature, sucking away the black fog of mental power from time to time.
Looking at the still firm and unscathed space barrier, Jevre didn't know how this weird "mysterious" fog sneaked in.
The magician, indeed, has two brushes.
After thinking for a long time, Jevre did not find a way to drive away the strange fog that was like a shadow. The black and thick fog spirit pillar standing in the center could only passively fight back, and had no idea how to drive it.
And I tried one hundred and ten invisible soul needles a few times, but they slightly weakened the strange "mysterious" fog, and then they did not work.
There was no way, Jevre exited the soul space and looked at Ziofra with a smile on his face.
"Ziofla, what level is your illusion power? I almost fell into it. Until now, there is still a strange "mysterious" fog wandering in the soul space."
"One of the first level of Xuan level and the other is also the first level of Xuan level. It is just that the two illusions complement each other and cooperate with each other to calculate the power of the upper and lower level."
Ziofra's eyes were shining brightly, and a glimmer of praise was on Jevrey.
"You were stiff for three seconds just now. If someone cooperated at this time, you probably had returned to hell."
"It's a full three seconds? I understand! Your illusion not only has a powerful offensive type, but also this silent "mysterious" illusion, it's really."
Jevre couldn't help but feel scared, and he truly realized the power of the illusionist.
It stirs the deepest part of the heart, not only has mental attacks, but also external objects, it is simply unpredictable.
With his physical fitness that is far superior to Ziofra, if he is attacked by Ziofra with a high-level weapon when he is hit, he will definitely be a life-threatening death.
"So, Jevre, you can't underestimate any demon, especially those who are old, who have their own skills. This move just now was not a single attack, but a group attack. You should understand."
Ziofra exhorted Jevre, who was a little ignorant of the world, that the demon world could not be rampant with his body alone.
Even a powerful person like the Twelve Ancestral Witches who are so strong that they are out of the box, may fall into weak mental attacks.
Ziofra took the opportunity to retract the strange "mysterious" fog from Jevre's soul space and then continued to explain.
"In terms of total mental power alone, I am still at the peak of the Xuan-level realm, but I am not inferior to most physically strong people in the upper level of the Earth level. It is just that due to the essential changes of the Earth level, the passive enhancement of the mental defense, and the effect of the Xuan-level illusion is not satisfactory."
Feeling Jevre's surging force and the vast blood energy hidden by the illusion, Ziofra was a little confused.
"It can affect the initial realm of the Earth level, but it has little effect on the lower realm of the Earth level. Of course, if you cooperate well, you may also kill the initial realm of the Earth level."
"Your power is far beyond the peak level of the Xuan-level power demon, and the minimum standard of the Earth-level is only more than 600,000 pounds away. Leas and I have slightly influenced the powerful people in the early level of the Earth-level, and it is very likely that the sneak attack will be successful."
As he spoke, Ziofra turned to Leas.
Leas's mental power and unheard words made Ziofra's eyes wide open.
He tried to show it, but he was rejected and ignored it at all.
"See what I'm doing. I'm too lazy to move now and will only take action at critical moments. There is no need to know so much."
Leas turned his head and took a sweet and sour drink, changed his position and continued to watch the show.
"Ziofla, do you think I can block the illusion in the middle realm of the Xuan-level? Why don't you help me check the power of "Soul Spurs"?"
Jevre glanced at Leas speechlessly before continuing to ask.
"It's a mid-level state of Xuan level? It's probably a bit reluctant. You may be completely hit. Practice well, this progress has been unexpected."
Ziofra made up his posture before continuing.
"As "Soul Spurs", come on! Let me see your achievements in practice."
Thinking of Ziofra's mental power, Jevre went all out without reservation.
One hundred and ten invisible soul needles suddenly flew out of the soul space, and then headed straight for the soul space at a speed not necessarily visible to the naked eye.
Unfortunately, the troops came in a fierce manner but were defeated like a mountain of defeat.
The broken soul needles fell completely outside the lilac space barrier and could not make any progress.
Jevre was dizzy and quickly retracted the broken soul needle and continued to slowly nourish it.
"One hundred and ten soul needles? It can be considered as barely practicing "Soul Sprite" to the stage of great success. However, the time for nourishment is not enough, and the spiritual texture is still lacking. Otherwise, it would not be the power of the lower level of Xuan level."
Ziofra made no mistake and allowed Jevre to withdraw the soul needle, and commented carefully without much consumption.
"It's good to be able to reach this point after practicing for such a little while. Just by using this move, you can get most of the melee-fighting Xuan-level opponents."
"Also, "Soul Spur" is more suitable for sneak attacks, and the effect will be better."
This should be considered the heartfelt words and experience of the old man.
"When you practice the 9,999 soul needles that have reached the full stage of "Soul Sprite" will have an attack power comparable to my ultimate move. Practice hard and keep working hard."
Ziofra looked at the mysterious Leas, and then looked at Jevre, who was not weak and stronger than his own group of subordinates, and his heart was in a state of uproar.
It took only a month to sign the contract. It was the investment target of the mortal level. I was about to catch up with myself, and even on an equal footing with myself.
Is it because of the loss of falling into the abyss, the struggle of more than 900 years, that has been alive to a dog? Or should I be excited about my own wise eyes?
Life is always so ups and downs that people don’t know what the next chocolate tastes like.
Maybe sweet, maybe bitter, maybe like shit.
If I was reluctant to give up my value at the beginning, but continued to study the bloodlines of the two of them and continue to flee to obtain the ancient secrets that have not been restored until now, I might still be struggling in despair and see no hope of breakthrough.
"The perfect period? Take it slowly. Who knows when to practice! Even if you convert all your mental power, it will only be about one thousand soul needles, and there is a long way to go!"
Jevre shook his head bitterly, not expecting such a good thing for the time being.
The most important thing is to lack proficiency in martial arts, otherwise everything will be nothing more than the moon in the mirror, the flowers in the water, and empty talk.
If you have countless proficiency in martial arts, you can instantly fill the "Sky Fire Meditation" and your spirit is solidified as hard as metal. You can naturally complete the "Soul Spike" if you can complete it.
If you directly click the Heavenly Level "Heaven and Earth Honglu" to the full period, except for the mysterious Lord Modav and merely Halls City, you will be at your own mercy.
Forget this kind of daydream, it’s better not to think about it.
After chatting with Ziofra for a while, Jefrey was orderly and cooked nine thousand pounds of red hotpot base, which was enough for Talis Restaurant to open for three days, and he continued to practice non-stop.
I practiced "Sixteen Actions with the Wind" with great enthusiasm, and practiced "No trace" with great enthusiasm.
When I was tired, I sat cross-legged and wandered back and forth between "Basic Spiritual Defense" and "Soul Spike".
In a flash, three days passed quietly.
Not only did Jevre completely control himself, but his practice also made certain progress.
"Sixteen Procedures of the Wind" is completely introduced, making your body movements much more flexible. If you fight with the Xuan-level powerful demon, just relying on your body movements will be enough to make it dizzy.
Thanks to the hands of a chef, "The Slash Without Seal" has made great progress. One step into the small stage, the speed of the knife is as fast as lightning, which scares people to death, but it increases the speed of the hand by about 50%.
The shield woven with tough mental silk is already five or six square meters in size, which is enough to cover some important parts. I think the mental defense has also improved a little.
As for "Soul Spurs", the dark cloud pillar is not easy to convert, at least it is not as simple as the "liquidized" puddle. Now there are only 230 soul needles.
In addition, Jevre, who had almost no rest, also practiced the third template of the transformation of Viagra flying eagle.
He kept flying and falling, at least he became familiar with it.
Although it was not more than a thousand feet, its speed was not as fast as its running speed on the ground, and even its talent for acceleration at that moment was still in the "touching" stage, but Jevre, who could truly swim in mid-air, was satisfied.
In the past, in addition to taking civil aviation, there were also hot air balloons, gliding wings, power triangular wings, etc. at attractions. I didn’t have the chance to fly freely like a bird and rush straight to the boundless sky.
If Ziofra hadn't had important things to look for him, Jevre wouldn't have been willing to stop his wings.
"Ziofla, what the hell is going on? Is the list of bloody battles coming out?"
Looking at Ziofra, who was inexplicably excited in his indifference, Yevre really didn't guess what was going on.
"The earth-drilling beast has been brought to you. It took a lot of effort to drill down the ground in the upper realm of the Xuan-level. There is also a color-changing demon from the upper realm of the Xuan-level, which is also ready for you."
Ziofra pointed to the metal box that was sealed in the corner, and without waiting for Jevre to say something excitedly, he closed the door tightly and headed to the hidden basement with two people with different expressions.
It was still the familiar debris room, the familiar narrow passage, and the illusion gate that could not be seen through, and the group of three quickly came to Zioffra's laboratory.
Jevre, who was full of expectation, saw Ziofra opening the metal box one by one, and looking at the color-changing demon and the earth-drilling beast in a state of confusion, he couldn't wait to deal with it.
Without hesitation, he took a special Xuan-level scalpel and hit the key points of the Xuan-level upper realm Earth-Dragon Beast. In the endless gray blood and liquid invasion, he carefully studied the scales, skin, tendons, bones and other tissue components of the Earth-Dragon Beast.
It took more than three hours to successfully construct a three-dimensional three-dimensional map and let go of the ground-boring beast full of fragments.
To be honest, this earth-burning beast looks so ugly.
The head is like a dung beetle, a spiral horn extends like a sharp-horned hat, a turtle-like body, a lower limb like a sheep's legs, a venomous snake-like thin-scale monster tail, a pair of extremely strong long arms that account for half the weight of the body, and an extremely sharp one-foot long nail, which is simply ten sharp knives.
With these spiral horns and sharp claws like sharp knives, Jevre finally knew the origin of the name of the Earth-Dragon Beast.
Jevre had just tried his sharp claws, but he actually pierced through three feet thick inferior metal effortlessly, which was comparable to the top mysterious weapon.
Although the modeling was successful, the body structure was quite different after all, and Jevre thought about it several times before he started to transform in Ziofra's expectant eyes.
A circle of ground-burning beasts appeared alive and appeared alive.
Jevre shook his body awkwardly, feeling the talent of the earth-drilling beast--fossils into mud.
No wonder the earth-drilling beast escapes very quickly. In addition to physical assistance, the talent of this fossil to turn into mud is also an indispensable contribution.
Chapter completed!