473 It's not frank at all...

It's night...

The nights in the desert are actually colder than during the day. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The wind and sand blowing in the desert bring cold air, making the starry sky appear extraordinarily transparent, even if it is not as beautiful as the starry night view of the Xingli Palace, it still makes people feel a sense of tranquility in their hearts.

And in a corner of the desert, a wooden inn sits quietly in the middle of the sandstorm, looking a little fragile, but surprisingly sturdy.

This wooden inn is naturally a stronghold for outsiders to stay in this desert.

At this time, Xia Na was at the top of the hotel, sitting on the roof, hugging her knees, dressed in black, looking at the night sky with her eyes reflecting the stars in the sky, and her waist-length long straight black hair fluttering in the wind, the picture looked extremely beautiful.

It's just that Xana's heart is definitely not as calm as it seems on the surface.

During the day, Fang Li's words had been replaying in Xia Na's heart, making Xia Na fall into a deep groan all the time.

The nasty feeling is completely gone.

The fear also slowly subsided.

Just like the intense feelings during the day were just an illusion, Xana no longer had the mood that didn't seem to her own style, and some were just reflections and considerations.

I have to say that Fang Li's words really resonated with Xia Na.

And this resonance, Arastel also has.

So, Arastel spoke.

"I don't think what Fang Li said is unreasonable." In a low tone, Arastel said, "If there is really a big change in the next 'masquerade', your strength may be a little lacking. ”

That's exactly what Xana was thinking about as well.

"Although you have learned some of my power with the blessing of that man before, you are just using my flame." Arastel said, "As a 'Burning Eye Killer', your fighting style has not been formed. ”

That's right.

Xana's way of fighting didn't take shape.

All along, Xia Na has only used Zhen Dianzana to fight with super physical strength and physical skills, and as a fire mist warrior, she is still immature.

Although, because of her talent, Xia Na's combat power is definitely not weak among the fire and mist warriors, and she has the strength to match the Red World Demon King before she mastered the real way of fighting, and she has defeated Ma Qionglin, a senior with some qualifications, more than once, and can explore her own potential, Xia Na has not done enough.

"The power of the Fire Mist Warrior comes from his own strong imagination of power and the power of the contract demon king in his body, and after the two are fused, then the real power will be exerted."

Arastel rarely explained to Xana in a somewhat verbose way.

"For example, the previous generation of the "Burning Eye Killer" understood her own power as the imagination of "legion", so after fusing my power with imagination, she developed a free method that can build my flame into a knight legion of hundreds of people, and even the equipment can be materialized, and she has always charged on the battlefield, and in that era, she was even known as the strongest fire and mist warrior."

However, Xana simply drew out the flame of the contract demon king in her body, and she has not yet comprehended her own strength, obtained her own understanding of power, and fused it with the power of the contract demon king to form a real fighting method.

Therefore, if the current Xia Na really cares, she can only be regarded as a half-fire mist warrior.

This is also one of the reasons why Xana felt inferior to herself for not being able to use the power of Arastel as she wished.

"Think of the 'eulogy reciters' and the 'ravaged minions.'"

Arastel gave another example.

"Her flame cloak toka and slaughter riff are all formed from her own imagination of power and the fusion with the power of Marcosias, and you can only use my flame to condense the blade of the wings or the sword of the temple, and the main fighting method is still based on physical skills, which is proof that your strength is not mature."

In other words, Xana actually has a very broad room for improvement.

"Fang Li is right."

Arastel concludes with this sentence.

"You're not really a 'burning-eyed killer' yet."

Shana knows this best.

Otherwise, with the terrifying power of Arastel as the true demon god of the Red World, if Xana could bring it into play, it would definitely not be just the fourth rank.

Xana was well aware.

It's very clear.

But it was precisely because she knew so well that Xana understood what Arastel was trying to express.

Therefore, Xana spoke in a low voice.

"Does Arastel also approve of me leaving, and train my strength first?"

Arastel did not answer.

However, this silence is an invisible affirmation.

And Xana understands that, too.

So, Xana didn't ask Arastel what she should do if she wanted to become stronger.

Because, Arastel could not answer either.

Now, what Xana lacks is her own comprehension and understanding of power.

As long as she can accomplish this, Xana will be able to merge her imagination of power into the power of Arastel, discover her true power, and awaken to become a true "Burning Eye Killer".

At this point, Arastel can't help Xana.

Otherwise, Arastel would have helped a long time ago.

So, Xana looked up again and looked at the night sky.

In this moment, Xana remembered many things.

I recalled my studies in the Heavenly Dao Palace.

Recalling the heart-shaking scene brought to me by the bloody battle in Fangli.

recalled the tragic situation when he was in the Xingli Hall against the three pillars.

In the end, what Xiana remembered was Fang Li holding the happiness trigger, pointing to her forehead, and saying it to herself.

"Xana, do you believe me?"

Thinking of this, Xana finally made a decision.

……

Next...

When Fang Li woke up, he immediately found out.

At the head of his bed, there was one thing.

It was a pineapple bun.

A piece of paper is pressed underneath the pineapple bread.

Fang Li took the pineapple bread and spread out the paper.

On there, there's a line of words.

———— "Next time, I'll be stronger than you————

Seeing this line of words, Fang Li couldn't help laughing.

"It's not frank at all..."

Saying this, Fang Li turned his head and looked out the window.

In the endless desert, there seems to be a girl dressed in black who is slowly moving forward against the wind and sand.

Leave it to Fang Li, a thin but tall back.