The powerful power of the Magi is displayed through martial arts, magic, and divine arts.

A forbidden spell spell is enough to destroy a main city, a palace-level sacred prayer spell can even bring souls back to life!

"What extraordinary martial arts?" Downton wrote, almost instantly.

"Giant martial arts, powerful combat skills that belong to the dragon slaying level, the former dragon clan, but under the hands of these descendants of the Titans, they have suffered a lot!"

"You're kidding me, aren't you? With my current magic energy, it's not enough to consume!" Downton couldn't help but roll his eyes.

High-level martial arts are always more powerful than low-level martial arts, but they are also more complex, difficult to practice, and consume more magical energy.

With Downton's current reserves, if a dragon-slaying level martial art is released, the magic energy will be exhausted, so is it strange not to be killed by the other party if he wields the blade next?

Magic energy is not infinite, and it is impossible to cast martial arts or magic infinitely.

Countless actual battles have proved how to use magic energy carefully, use reasonable martial arts, and match ordinary attacks to play an optimized combo to maximize the attack power!

"The lonely and unheard of common people, there is never a shortage of amazing geniuses in any plane, and the martial arts they create are very cost-effective, giant martial arts, but the dragon slaying martial arts that existed in ancient times are said to have been created by the first patriarch of the giant clan. ”

The font is quickly displayed on the magic book, and I am about to die of anger.

"So what!" Downton frowned, "It can't be used, no matter how good it is, it's useless!"

"I'm so angry, although the giant martial art is at the level of dragon slaying, but you can cultivate from the soul level, the magic energy it consumes will be reduced accordingly, and of course, the power will be reduced!"

"Forget, I seem to have heard that martial arts with this characteristic are very precious!" Downton patted his head.

In fact, he can't be blamed for this, as a civilian, his knowledge is indeed not very wide.

"Inevitably, although the power becomes smaller at the lower level, it will be much more powerful than the ordinary martial arts of the same level, and the most important thing is that as you advance, you will become more and more proficient in this kind of martial arts, but other magicians have to find high-level martial arts and cultivate, otherwise the low-level martial arts will not be able to block the law rejection attack when you are promoted. ”

Homer is definitely a chatter, and a large page is full of its chatter.

"How much time do you calculate how much time this will save? It's disgusting that you dare to question Homer-sama's expertise!"

"I was wrong, Master Homer, please take my knees!" said Downton, who said to himself, to read more books in the future, or it would be a shame.

"Hmph!" defeating Downton in the professional realm puts Homer in a super good mood, and then projects a giant light and shadow, holding a heavy warhammer, simulating various martial arts.

Giants roar, giants trample, giants seals!

Every combat skill is powerful, and Downton looks at the rise, and even subconsciously stretches out his hand to compare.

Homer slowed down the movements of the giant's light and shadow, and gave a detailed explanation, including magic energy running skills, combat skill strike range, and magic energy consumed.

Time was pressing, and Homer was eager to pour these martial arts into Downton's mind at once.

"Let's go, go and fight monsters, that's the fastest way to improve combat effectiveness!" In just thirty minutes of teaching, Homer was about to go to Downton to fight.

Downton slammed his fists into each other, revealing a look of eagerness, he was not afraid, and he must also familiarize himself with his surroundings and find a way out of his predicament.

The hallway was empty, and Downton opened the door, looked around, and rushed towards the stairs on the left.

Downton's body is swift, light and agile like a bobcat, and it falls silently.

Turning the corner of the stairs on the fifth floor, Downton's pupils shrank sharply.

A ghoul was wandering below, catching a glimpse of him, like a fishy sideburns, pounced on the steps, a hoarse roar squeezed out of his broken vocal cords.

Downton didn't advance but retreated, his right leg kicked the ground and jumped, while his right arm pulled back, like a big bow.

The magic energy frantically surged Xiangyou fist, and in the explosion of the bone joints, it seemed that the fists were thick.

"Giant Iron Fist!"

Downton roared, looking at the ghoul's hideous expression, fearless, his right fist like a powerful crossbow arrow, slamming into its face.

Bang, the ghoul's head tilted back, his whole face collapsed in the splatters of rotting flesh, and then he flew straight down the stairs with a thud and slammed into the opposite wall.

"You're not doing it right, you're too strong!"

The tome floated beside Downton, displaying a large line of letters, and although it would cost the source of magic to do so, Homer had to oversee it, as Downton was still a rookie.

Downton didn't see the hint at all, only the ghoul was left in his eyes, and after he landed with a single blow, he used his legs to exert force, jumped over the seven steps below, and fell towards the monster like a meteor.

"Giant trample!"

Boom, before the ghoul could get up, he was trampled on his body by Downton, and the sound of dense fractures sounded, and his ribs were all broken.

"Die!" Downton bent over and slammed his right fist down on the ghoul's head once more.

Bang, the ghoul's head was completely blown out, and the skull swirled more than ten meters away from the floor, until it hit a door, and then stopped.

A wisp of crimson mist-like soul remains floated out of the corpse and was sucked into the tome.

Downton gasped, glanced at the corpse, and immediately rushed to the lower level, the roar just now would definitely attract other monsters.

"You're too reckless, if it's a mid-tier ghoul, you're dead. Homer accused, "After that, I will use soul magic, and if I am sure that the monster is too strong, we will withdraw immediately!"

Downton nodded, in fact, he was not reckless, the ghoul's body was too broken, not even the first rank.

Because of the existence of various magical energies, Warcraft can also cultivate and advance, from the beginner, middle, and high-level, to the later elite level, and hero level, there is also a pyramid-like strength level, as for those super-level Warcraft, each head is a hegemon!

In the mainstream understanding, undead creatures are monsters, naturally divided according to the rank of Warcraft, the higher the level, not only the strength will become stronger, but the appearance will also change significantly.

The ghoul lord, an armband will appear on his arm, handsome and messy, not at all the tattered corpse in front of him as if it had been bitten by a wild dog.

When Downton entered the third floor, he saw two ghouls running wildly at the sound of a loud battle.

"Low-level, you can kill!" "The Grimome shot a green light and landed on the ghoul for magic detection.

Downton didn't pause, and with the wild momentum of the first victory, he hurricane-like a hurricane shot at the two monsters.

Thirty meters away, quickly closer.

At the moment of approaching, Downton stepped forward with his left foot, stopped the momentum, and pointed his right hand into a knife, stabbing forward!

"Giant Spear!"

Wow, a cloud of demonic energy shot out from his fingertips, instantly forming a cluster of sharp arrows, with a popping sound that tore through the air, and hit the ghoul's body.

Boom, the ghoul's entire head was shot, and the second one rushed through its unfallen corpse, a vertical leap, a claw swing.

Downton didn't dodge or dodge, he turned around and swung his leg and swept it over the ghoul.

Bang, the ghoul smashed through the wall on the right, and the sawdust flew and rolled in, and Downton pounced on it, beating it to rotten flesh.

Like a ghost, Downton roams the inn and kills a trash ghoul when he encounters it, becoming more and more proficient in the use of giant martial arts in this near-death battle.

I have to say that Homer is an excellent mentor, not only projecting giant martial arts, making Downton simulate, but also explaining incisively and meticulously, constantly correcting his mistakes.

The first time Downton received was the most orthodox martial arts, and this perfect teaching was enough to save him a few years of detours and prevent him from developing bad habits.

You must know that these small combat bad habits are likely to become weaknesses in the decisive battle of masters.

As he continued to wander, Downton had determined that this was a large luxury inn, with six floors, and that those ghouls were all turned into the corpses of former tenants and waiters!

After thousands of years, some of these monsters have become very strong, and with Downton's current strength, they can only walk around.

After the initial excitement, Downton had calmed down, and was careful that he didn't want to be a ghoul's lunch.

Even if he was targeted, Downton was able to escape by relying on his excellent physical fitness after becoming a magician, coupled with the giant jump.

There are so many rooms in the inn that most ghouls are not intelligent, and they will be helpless if they escape from view, provided you don't get surrounded by a few ghouls, of course.

Even if Downton wants to escape, he will follow the path he has walked, and he will never rush into an unexplored area, and if he crashes headfirst into a ghoul's lair, it will be a fool's act that is too late to regret!

After an hour, Downton finally reached the first floor of the lobby, which, like most inns, was a tavern, with a wine rack with bottles of fine wine on it.

"Rich!" Downton's eyes lit up, these wines are placed here, at least a thousand years old, as long as they are taken out, they are old wines!

Only in the cellars of some hereditary aristocrats could it be possible to store such a long vintage of fine wine, which in addition to being delicious, was also a symbol of status and wealth.

"Ignorant commoners, don't daydream, these wines are too ordinary, and if they are not well preserved, most of them must have spoiled, and the real wine is in the cellars of those great nobles!" the Grimoire ruthlessly shattered Downton's dreams, "If you take the largest castle in the center of the city, you may taste the wine." ”

The corners of Downton's mouth twitched, Homer was too venomous.

"Thunder Dwarf's Thunder Beer Series, Crown Elf's Golden Mead Series, I guarantee that a common man like you will swallow it even with his tongue when he takes a sip!" Homer reported a large number of rare brews, and the aristocratic style is incomparable.

Downton wandered to see if it was possible to find a source of water, only to find broken bottles on the ground and spilled wine, so he grabbed the Grimoire and hid back in the stairs.

The sound of conversation reached Downton's ears, letting him know that someone had come here first!