Chapter 659: Flirting and scolding and pushing the boss can't be delayed
Gale, formerly known as Yagome? Hayat, a magician career level of 77, a mercenary career level of 39, and a current strength of the golden 10th level, is only one step away from stepping into the gate of the Dao and becoming a legend. In his hand, he holds two treasures of Vientiane - the Book of the Night Sky and the Heavenly Sword Cross.
Lu Xi? Lin Ge? Belencaster, a magician career level of 70, a Nord royal knight career level of 40, is currently a gold level 9, and holds a brilliant artifact in his hand - the World Tree Scepter, as well as many, many holy relic-level god equipment. Although it is also a golden 10th order, Lu Xi feels that compared to the wind, he should still be far from the threshold of the legend.
Yes, Lu Xi's current strength has indeed reached the 9th Golden Order, which is the effect of his extravagant spending when he has a seven-digit experience point in his hand after the battle in Black Man City. In addition to the career level, the skill levels have also been upgraded to a very luxurious level. Even the two language skills that Lu Xi currently has with divine and magical attribute effects, Dragon Language and Giant Language, he actually has "spare money" to upgrade them to level 10, so he also unlocks two skills, namely "Dragon Language Magic" and "Storm Whisper".
The concept of dragon magic is very simple, and all magic that is arranged in guò runes can also be arranged in guò dragon language. It's just that every character in the dragon language covers powerful magical attributes, and the mental power of ordinary spellcasters can't be controlled at all. Of course, this is not a problem at all for a cheater like Lu Xi.
(Dragon Magic Level 5: Cast Success Rate & Speed & Power +25%)
As for the concept of storm whispering, it is easy to understand when you think about it. In the ancient age of the gods, the Titans were the true kings of the sky and the atmosphere. Currents, storms, and thunder and lightning are their realm, their servants, and their warriors. Any living entity that has mastered the language of the Titans will be able to communicate well with the elements of walking and air currents in the atmosphere. The atmospheric elemental elves can be your warriors. It can also be your eyes and ears. If you use a line that compares to the middle two, it is "If you control the atmosphere, you can control the sky." Take control of the skies. to control the world. ”
(Storm Whisper Level 5: Perception Range & Effect +15%, Atmospheric Attribute Magic Power & Speed +15.) Wind Resistance +25)
The reason why these two skills can only be upgraded to level 5 is because the system sauce said: they are the same as the Luxis Forbidden Spell, they are all master-level "magic arcane skills", and they can only be upgraded to level 5 without a scholar profession.
Lu Xi can now basically be sure that before he obtains the "Scholar" profession, it will be difficult for his strength to break through the "mortal" category of gold and reach the legendary realm. Of course, if you are ready to start taking another route. It's another thing to run the Nord Royal Knight as the main profession, and from then on to change from a tall mage to a warrior who relies on muscle and brute force to eat.
After such a frenzied profligacy, there are only more than 300,000 seven-digit experience points left on the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people in Black Man City, and the reason why it has not been used up is naturally because Lu Xi himself is ready to stay as a "big purple bottle". Since it's to push the boss, how can you not have a big medicine full of red, blue and green in your pocket at one time.
These two young magicians, the vast majority of the casters are just ordinary rookies in their age, just graduated from the stage of magic apprenticeship. There are definitely no more than five magic that can be considered proficient, even the Scholarly Alliance, which claims to be the most systematic, efficient, and effective in the cultivation and education of spellcasters, is definitely no exception. But this pair of young people who pretend to be a little tender and insist on saying that they are young boys and girls. They are definitely two of the best of the young generation of contemporary spellcasters, whether they are their elders and friends, or their enemies, they must also believe that if nothing else, given a few more years of growth, their names will be destined to go down in history and become the two most brilliant and glorious stars in the brilliant galaxy of magic history.
Their ages combined. It's only a hundredth of the hostile ancient lich in front of them, but their strength combined. But it's enough to make the other party feel tricky and headache. At the age when his peers were still rookies, Lu Xi and his most witty little friend Blast. As a true challenger, face off against the most powerful researcher and battlemage in the history of magic, and the oldest lich in the human world.
It's like two young people who are only sophomores and juniors suddenly propose to have an academic PK with a titan scholar who has won the Nobel Prize for decades, and the people around them not only don't feel ridiculous, but have a sigh and expectation of meeting their opponents.
"Our teachers will be proud of us." Lu Xi said in a very touched tone.
"Who knows?" Storm shook his head helplessly: "Teacher Drensian has made a list for me, saying that I must not face them until I realize the 'truth', including this Githil. ”
"Then why did you rush over anyway?"
"I'm different from you, so far, I haven't heard anything from my teacher." Storm smiled and said, "And ah, aren't you here?" Hehe, I originally thought that you would run away without hesitation after blowing up the dark canopy, but I didn't expect to stay, and really put on a posture of going to fight Githil to the end. Lu Xi, I've known you for so long, it seems that no matter how powerful the opponent is, you never have any intention of running away? Unexpectedly, he is still a very enthusiastic person. ”
"If you are a man, you can't be instigated, especially a true man like me who is always misunderstood, but he is obviously a pure man from the inside out. It's been scolded for being too soft in front of you.,If it's soft in front of the boss, won't it really become a waste material? My life is also very difficult, there is wood? Lu Xi said helplessly: "Then again, is it really good that you just ran over and left Miss Yawen behind?" What's going on over there? ”
"Everyone is terrified! After Kittil opened the portal and ran away, the necromantic knights hurried away, saying that they were going to gather their army. As for the high-ranking lichs, oh, Miss Awen, in her capacity as vice-chair of the council, ordered them to gather all the lichs to gather near the square, saying that they would gather their strength to repair the dark canopy. The lichs saw that this order sounded reasonable, and they all took it. As for the Duke of Cyrilt...... Belch. As soon as everyone left, Her Royal Highness Yawen immediately started. Originally, there was an innate overwhelming advantage in strength and rank, plus it was a sneak attack. The patriarch of the Haokong family didn't even take a single move, and he was beaten to death on the spot. Tut. It's a bit of a pity that the handsome uncle with a heroic face said. ”
"Uncle control is a disease that needs to be treated...... But Miss Yawen is really decisive enough to kill! Sure enough, is the Belt and Road Party a more intolerable existence than the aggressor? ”
"I can understand that! During my time as a mercenary, I got to know quite a few excellent Templars and priests with swords. And so are they...... Rather than demons and the undead, I just hate the cultists who summon calamity to the present world. ”
"That only shows that they are too serious. Cultists and fanatics like that, you don't have to try to understand their brains at all. After meeting, those who can be saved with the three views correction fist and electric shock treatment can barely work hard. If you can't save it...... Just kill it with a knife. Lu Xi smiled: "So, where is Miss Yawen, who killed the leading party and the general of the 'blood traitor', where is she now?" ”
"She only said that she had very important things. It is also said that the layout of a qiē has been completed, as long as everyone performs their duties, they can be invincible, and now, it is time to fulfill the duties of a blood warrior...... After instructing me to come to your aid, he opened a portal and left. ”
Lu Xi thought of Miss Zhenzu's previous words, and couldn't help but feel a tightening heart: "...... She couldn't think of challenging the Plague King alone, would she? ”
"Very possibly. Didn't she say that you also said that you would leave the Lord of the Plague to her? I've been smiling all the time, but. Lu Xi, His Royal Highness Yawen, but he has the consciousness of death! I've seen those looks. ”
"It's because of that kind of look......" Lu Xi sighed. There was a vague feeling of restlessness in my heart. His uneasiness was soon transmitted to the wind with whom he had a soul connection, and the latter couldn't help but sigh, and there were a few more sour words in his words: "You friend of women, do you want to help when you see a girl?" That's how you're entangled with so many girls. At this time, you should worry about it yourself. ”
“…… It seems to be a problem too. We're still pushing the boss, is it okay to be a team of two? If only Lim were here...... Well, it's better for Karin and Artoria to be there, so that MT and the nurse are all together. ”
"At this time, you're still thinking about other girls to feed, you guy is really hopeless. I'm with you now! Excuse me about the girl's feelings. ”
“…… Uh, was that a hallucination? The rose-colored sour words that were full of girlish style just now. Is it really the Tempest, you said? ”
"What the hell is the rosy sourness. In addition, what I just said is indeed an illusion. Please be sure to forget. Only a boy who doesn't nitpick a girl and forgets what she says is a good boy. ”
Observers must find it very strange. Is it really okay for these two to flirt with each other while facing the powerful Lich Master? Actually, it's no problem. The conversation between the two of them is done by reading through guò's mental chains, and the efficiency is several times that of normal conversation through guò's mouth, but it just needs to consume mana. Of course, with Lu Xi and Blast's current magic, this consumption is not a matter at all.
Similarly, with their current mental power, it is not a matter of using two or even three of them at all. You must know that a magician with strong mental power needs to manipulate summoned beasts and puppets to fight, and schizophrenia anytime and anywhere is just a compulsory course for a qualified battle mage.
In fact, it only took them a minute to flirt with so much water, and in this short period of time, the two of them had already gone through several tricks with Githil.
The colorless rays of light shone at the lich floating in the air, a great cleavage of the wind. To fight against this Lich Venerable who has no secret treasures hidden in his body and how many magical defense methods there are, if he uses ordinary attack magic or even copying knives, it is naturally a very inefficient means. Generally speaking, there is a battle between high-ranking spellcasters, and they use splitting to destroy each other's weapons and magic sources with all their might, which is basically a kind of textbook common sense, and there is even a misunderstanding that "*division uses splitting to greet each other".
Githil flicked his jet-black robes and disappeared in place, the colorless rays merely striking the air. In the blink of an eye, he was already behind the two of them, he shook off the sleeves of his robe, and finally showed his weapon, his skinny right hand holding a short cane the length of his forearm, and a pitch-black crystal ball hovering above his head, emitting a terrifying luster that represented death.
The Staff of the Bone Elder and the Orb of Black Mist, these are two dark gold relic-level demonic weapons, which are the weapons that Githil personally tailored for himself a thousand years ago, almost an extension of his body and spirit. Purely in terms of the level of equipment, he was naturally under Lu Xi and Blast, who held the artifact, but the attainments and experience of the Demon Dao were far beyond that. The lich waved his staff at will, and the rubble on the ground seemed to come to life, jumping and dancing, and in an instant it coalesced into a stone giant more than three meters high, and pounced on the two of them with heavy steps. At the same moment, it sprinkled a handful of dragon teeth into the ground, and what grew out of the middle was not a strengthened version of the skeleton guard commonly known as the "Dragon Tooth Soldier", but indeed a metal giant in jet-black armor.
He had obviously suffered a loss from Lu Xi's "Contract Prohibition Spell", but he still used summoning magic. Perhaps, this old-school magic master also used to be an immortal hot-blooded Xiaoqiang, as long as he determined the other party's means, he would never be knocked down by the same move again. Sure enough, when Lu Xi began to prepare for the contract ban again, he found that the other party had obviously strengthened the band of mental control, and it was difficult for him to cut it off lightly, even if he could do it, it would take a few minutes, but a villain like Githil would give himself such a chance?
Githil threw out another handful of what looked like bone fragments. If it were an ordinary necromancer, they might strengthen these bones into bone spurs to make an attack similar to a rain of arrows, but since it was the ring head of the lichs, there was naturally another way to play.
Lu Xi and Blizzard could feel the magic contained in those bone fragments, which clearly compressed the power of the Poison Nova and the Frost Nova into such a small volume, but you must know that the effect of magic is actually very similar to that of a spring, the tighter the compression, the more the force of the ejection has increased geometrically. (To be continued)