Chapter 669: Two Kinds of Magic
Hearing the chat between Bard Crimea and the Moen patriarch, Meng Xuan also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then Meng Xuan said to the Bard Crimea and the Moen patriarch, "It's good to be able to awaken my dark magic, after all, I, Meng Xuan, don't want to be a vampire without any magic for a long time, and then be under the protection of your Bard Crimean and Moen patriarchs and Alice Rowling! Crimea showed a gentle and sunny smile, and the golden Bard Crimea continued to transport magic power to Meng Xuan, and then Bard Crimea said to Meng Xuan, "If Meng Xuan's black magic power recovers, just say it, because my magic power is only an inducing effect, and after being able to refine the black magic of your blood clan, my Bard Crimea's golden magic will not have much effect if it continues to instill in you!"
After hearing Bard Crimea's words, Meng Xuan immediately nodded, "Of course, General Bad Crimea, I won't waste your magic power, so now that my Meng Xuan's black magic has not awakened, I can only ask you to continue!" After hearing Meng Xuan's words, Bard Crimea nodded slowly, only hoping to awaken Meng Xuan's magic quickly, because for Bard Crimea, the Moen patriarch and Alice Rowling, the three of them still have some difficulty dealing with Spear Ollie! If Meng Xuan joined, then this war would become very simple, at this time, the golden magic of Bad Crimea was endless, and like the Yellow River flooding out of control, these golden magic powers all entered Meng Xuan's body as if they were flowing into the sea. At this moment, the Moen patriarch, who was watching Meng Xuan and Bad Crimea both safe and sound, slowly stood up, and a different kind of crystal ice magic flashed in the palm of the Moen patriarch's hand. The Moen patriarch held the ice magic, then looked at the ground under the feet of the Moen patriarch and Meng Xuan and Bad Crimea, and said, "You say, is the origin of ice magic really underground?"
Faced with the doubts of the Moen patriarch, Meng Xuan shook his head in confusion and said that he didn't know, while Bard Crimea calmly said to the Moen patriarch, "Why don't you Moen patriarch try to see if you can break through the ice prison summoned by Spear Oli, but this hand is not going towards the ice wall, but towards the ground under our feet!" After hearing Bard Crimea's words, the Moen patriarch David nodded approvingly, "I think so too!" Let the Moen patriarch try it, how thick the ice wall summoned by Spear Oli is!" Saying this, the Moen patriarch immediately clenched his fists, and after seeing it, the Moen patriarch's fist flashed with cold ice magic, and immediately, a sphere was summoned from the Moen patriarch's hand and fell towards the Moen patriarch's feet. The Moen patriarch used a very powerful ice magic, and the magic of this ice magic origin had been formed in the Moen patriarch's body, so when the Moen patriarch's fist fell down, it was not only the Moen patriarch's fist that fell, but also this thorough ice magic origin!
Boom! The Moen patriarch threw a punch, and the Moen Chief's fist smashed on the ground, and several cracks immediately appeared in the cold floor summoned by Spear Ollie, Spear Ollie's ice magic is very powerful, because Spear Ollie has also absorbed a lot of ice magic origins. But now Spear Ollie, who uses the origin of ice magic, and the Moen patriarch who uses the origin of ice magic, has a high and low verdict between the two. Because, just by digesting the origin of ice magic for a short period of time, the Moen patriarch was able to inflict such damage on the ice wall summoned by Spear Ollie, who had absorbed the origin of ice magic for five hundred years, then it showed that the Moen patriarch's Jasmine grew very quickly and powerful! Watching the Moen patriarch's fist smash this Spear Oli's frozen floor open a crack, Bard Crimea, who was continuing to instill magic power into Meng Xuan, showed a happy smile, "That's good! After you absorbed some of the origins of ice magic, your Moen patriarch became even more powerful!"
After hearing Bad Crimea's praise, the Moen patriarch smiled indifferently, and then the Moen patriarch clenched his fists and threw another heavy punch at the ice that Spear Ollie had frozen on the ground! Bang Bang Bang Bang Punch after punch, this fist smashed on the ice wall created by Spear Oli, and immediately smashed this thick and tough ice block into a pothole and crack. As the Moen patriarch clenched his fist one last time, the impact containing the origin of ice magic slammed into the ground. This consumed a lot of Spear Ollie's ice magic origin magic to condense the cold ground, and immediately broke a hole. Meng Xuan, the Moen Patriarch and Bard Crimea immediately looked down, but saw that after the cold floor cracked open the hole, the bottom was hollow, jet black, and they didn't know what was underneath.
The Moen patriarch and Bard Crimea did not have the ability of Meng Xuan to see at night, so when the Moen patriarch looked down at the cave entrance, the Moen patriarch couldn't see anything, but the Moen patriarch felt the coldness of the origin of ice magic coming from under the cave entrance. Without the barrier of the ice summoned by Spear Oli, the Moen patriarch immediately felt the mystery and power of the origin of the ice magic unimpeded. So, there was a smile in the hoarse voice of the Moen patriarch, and the Moen patriarch turned his head to Bad Crimea and Meng Xuan and said, "It seems that you Meng Xuan and General Bad Crimea are right, the origin of ice magic is really under our feet! No wonder I couldn't find it after turning so many circles just now!" After hearing the words of the Moen patriarch, Bard Crimea also showed a happy smile, "That's right! I also feel the coldness and power of the origin of the ice magic now, and after I awaken the magic on Mr. Meng Xuan's body, let's go down together!"
Meng Xuan saw that Bard Crimea and the Moen patriarch were so impatient, Meng Xuan also nodded slowly and excitedly, after tossing for so long, Meng Xuan wanted to go with Bad Crimea and the Moen patriarch to see what the origin of the ice magic that Spear Oli wanted to fight for was! So, Meng Xuan closed his eyes and absorbed the intense magic more intently, this magic came from Bard Crimea's body and poured into Meng Xuan's own body in a steady stream. The magic of Bad Crimea is very hot, and the magic of Bad Crimea is also not stingy, under such a magic transmission of Bad Crimea, the magic of Bad Crimea quickly wrapped Meng Xuan's whole person. At this moment, the magic power of the entire Bad Crimea had already filled every corner of Meng Xuan's body! After Meng Xuan felt the strength and perfection of his body, Meng Xuan couldn't help but clench his fists, and in Meng Xuan's fists, within the continuous input of Bad Crimean magic power, golden magic immediately appeared in Meng Xuan's fists.
Bard Crimea's eyes were happy. The eyes of the Moen patriarch were slightly surprised, and then in the eyes of the Moen patriarch and Bad Crimea, Meng Xuan immediately played with this golden magic in applause, and this golden magic power shook from side to side, from Meng Xuan's fingers to Meng Xuan's wrist, and then from Meng Xuan's wrist to Bad Crimea and the Moen patriarch passed by. The golden magic was immediately thrown into the cracked ice cave. Everything below the entrance of the cave was immediately lit up by this golden magic cast by Meng Xuan. Bard Crimea gave Meng Xuan his own magic, and now Meng Xuan used this Bard Crimean magic to light up the pit below. At this moment, Meng Xuan nodded at Bad Crimea with satisfaction and said, "Thank you, General Bad Crimea, I seem to have recovered my magic power!"
After hearing Meng Xuan's words, Bard Crimea immediately withdrew his arm, but Bud Crimea didn't get up, because Bard Crimea was afraid that there would be any accidents with Meng Xuan, so Bard Crimea was still sitting opposite Meng Xuan, and then Bard Crimea looked at Meng Xuan with concern and asked slowly, "Are you Meng Xuan sure that there is nothing going on?" The golden magic of Crimea, it seems that you have used this golden magic very quickly and dexterously!" After hearing Bad Crimea's words, Meng Xuan also nodded in approval, "That's right, the magic you gave me is very dazzling and very bright, so I Meng Xuan learned it immediately." Meng Xuan said this, then looked at Bard Crimea and said slowly, "But General Bard Crimea, why can't I feel the black magic of my blood clan?" Hearing Meng Xuan ask such a question, Bard Crimea wanted to speak again, because Bard Crimea was also very curious, and he didn't know what Meng Xuan's situation was now. At this time, the Moen clan patriarch who heard Meng Xuan's question glanced at Meng Xuan.
Meng Xuan clasped his hands on his shoulders and stood in front of the Moen patriarch and Bard Crimea and wanted to urge the black magic of his blood clan, but no matter how Meng Xuan hit, Meng Xuan just couldn't use his black magic in front of the Moen patriarch and Bard Crimea.