"Lord Dream, don't worry about the review, I'm fine!" the young man quickly calmed down, "Let me introduce you to this sword." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The young man said, picking up the sword from the ground.

"By the way, Lord Dream, my name is Terry!" the young man introduced himself, "I am one of the members of this club!

Dream felt it roughly...... Indeed it is.

It can almost be said that in the whole room, except for the illusionary dream, he is the one with the strongest magic.

"This magic sword is quite a good magic weapon, but because this sword consumes a lot of the user's magic power, I can only use it. Terry scratched her head and said.

"Magic Weapon...... Is it a big drain on mana?" asked Phantom Dream.

"Not necessarily. Theli pointed to another strong man who was chopping a stake with a steel knife on the side, "You see, his one is just a metal magic to strengthen the weapon, so it doesn't have much effect......

"Hey, you kid, are you looking for a beating!" the strong man turned around and said angrily, "If it weren't for Lord Dream's here, I would have let you taste the bitterness today!"

That strong man is a circle bigger than Teric, and you can tell who suffers when they fight.

"Just to tell you the truth, you guy. Terry pursed her lips, "Isn't it?"

"Hmph, as long as you have enough strength, you can cut down those magical beasts even if you don't need to strengthen them with magic!" the strong man said, slashing down at the stake with a single sword.

This time, the stake was cut off.

"Hey, Hett, there's not much to spare, and if I don't do anything about it, I'll have a double roast leg of lamb to-morrow!" came Flatt's voice.

Herto snorted contemptuously at Theli and continued his slashing practice at the stake.

When these people practice against the stakes, they don't have all their strength. Most of them are to test the effectiveness of the weapon, and they need to observe the traces of the place where the stake was cut, and there is no need to destroy the stake with all their might.

"Ahem, Lord Dream, let's get to the point. Terry gently shook the magic sword in his hand, "This sword, infused with different magic powers, will produce different effects." For example, if you infuse fire mana......"

As Terry explained, the magic sword in his hand continued to turn red. The dream was still some distance away from the magic sword, and he could still feel the temperature of the air rising.

Tyli felt that the temperature was almost over, and slashed at the stake with a sword.

This sword not only has the wound of the sword itself cut on the stake, but also the scorching paste caused by the high temperature.

If this sword is slashed on the body of the demonic beast, the effect will be better.

"In other words, if you infuse the magic of the ice attribute, you can make the demonic beast freeze?"

"It's not going to freeze. Terry waved his hand, "Still, frostbite and delaying action are not a problem. ”

"Well, Terry, how about you try it?" Phantasmal looked at Terry expectantly, "What is the effect of chopping the stakes?

"Well, almost, but ...... I can't perform for Dream-sama right now. Terry said with some embarrassment.

"What's wrong? Isn't there enough magic?"

"Just heat it to a high temperature and pour in ice attribute magic to cool down, and the sword body will explode......"