The Bald Monk in the City

Chapter 469: Old wet-eyed anger

"Low-level monster summoning?"

Seeing the ferocious rat passing through the eyes of the wizard, Bequez immediately remembered this spell that had a very strong color during his low-level wizard period.

But the next moment, Bequez overthrew his idea.

Because of the arduous exploration of countless mages, the magic system has now accumulated a rich enough foundation.

Therefore, a mage who has not been awarded the title of "Teacher" by the Arcane Association now is far from saying that he knows all about the spells of the low level.

The basic spell template is just a framework, and the infinite variants and alienations derived from it are the real magic of magic.

Just like square bricks, seemingly rigid and rigid, in fact, they can derive a sufficiently magnificent scene.

Rat people?

With his sufficient knowledge, Bequez came to a conclusion in the first place.

In the use of the brain, Bequez is a mage who maintains a more traditional concept.

Because of the collision of heterogeneous civilizations such as mechanical civilizations, some mages have begun to study the use of methods similar to biological brains to process complex information.

Bequez thinks that their ideas are very good, full of adventurous spirit, and have the prospect of a new civilization, but Bequez does not think he is suitable for this.

Because, he did not feel that his brain was not enough...

"You said you raised a young dragon?"

Isabella blinked and looked at Emma. After the first contact, they had a basic understanding of each other.

Isabella thinks Emma is a funny enough guy, because hardworking and studious warlocks are not so common...

The rational personality based on the modern civilization system and the training framework of the doctor of medicine makes Isabella feel a little strange.

Especially after knowing that Emma and Yi Qiu came from the same civilization, this novelty gradually transformed into a strong curiosity.

She urgently wanted to know what kind of plane environment created Yi Qiu's current state.

She has thought about many possibilities. For example, the mountain forest with many temples resounds through the mountains every morning; or the cold and cruel arena where unarmed people are fighting in the most primitive way. ; Even the towering Tongtian Pagoda, on which the monks beyond the mortal world are practicing without knowing the sun and the moon...

But the actual situation was not that complicated, or it was far worse than she thought.

The dead magic area is called "the place of miracle sinking" by some mages.

In Isabella's view, it was a place where magic particles were full of death and silence, and everything moved slowly in a more dull and firm form.

Under the mighty power of destiny, the creatures in it practiced their insignificant life silently, and were finally submerged under the horizon with a few drops of turbid tears.

In a daze, Isabella has a sense of sight to witness the progress of the legend.

But in the next moment, Isabella gave a violent throat.

She will not forget the fist hammered on her body!

"A red dragon, not obedient, always interrupts my thoughts when I think about problems."

"Next time she makes trouble again, I will tell Yi Qiu to eat her."

Emma smiled at Isabella. She is still a mature female character full of intellectual and sunny warmth without entering a fighting state.

"...My eldest sister wouldn't let me raise a dragon, she said I would only try to control its thoughts roughly."

"It's too much! She has one of her own!"

Isabella is a little frustrated, except in special circumstances, she never suppresses her emotions.

She is the sovereign of the soul and the master of emotions.

Naturally, they are unscrupulous.

For those weak creatures, she never cared about their thoughts.

Whether it has thoughts or not, whether it is good intentions or malicious.

Because under her will, these are just superficial bubbles.

Just blow it lightly, it's a beautiful broken piece...

"In this fierce confrontational battle, a ratman rogue is deployed..."

Bequez was lost in thought.

Is the opponent inflated, or is it a negative flash of chaotic thoughts?

Bequez somewhat hates this kind of incomprehensible enemies, and it is common for them to get confused.

But for him who needs to perform fine settlement, this kind of enemy will cause him a lot of trouble.

And at this moment, he heard a familiar voice coming from the side: "Do I need to tentatively suppress it?"

Subconsciously, Bequez nodded...

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"Strong, extraordinary speed... Ah, this is a great sacrifice for a great mother."

Seeing Yi Qiu, who easily hammered the orc soldier of the 15th-level elite template into a broken corpse, the eyes of Priest Spider God suddenly showed uncontrollable excitement and enthusiasm.

Rose is not a benevolent goddess, but she always grants extraordinary grace to the existence of sacrifices that make her happy enough.

"Familiar eyes..."

Lao Shiyan watched Yi Qiu who was plundering in a low voice, and his unique appearance reminded Lao Shiyan of that time when he looked at each other on the cliff~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's... Ling People are boiling...

A touch of evil fire flashed through the muddy eyeballs of the old wet eyes, and he was a bit disgusted with players like Yi Qiu.

Because he has always been abandoned by fate...

At this moment, the old wet eyes suddenly had some determination.

Become a Lich and become a Lich...

The gods have the stage of the gods, and the hero has the battlefield of the hero. He is a villain against the current, cast aside by kindness and justice.

If destiny does not choose him, he will control his own destiny!

"he's mine!"

Lao Shi looked at Pastor Spider God and said every word.

The evil fire of the green forest was burning in his eyes, and even the fanatical priest could not help but feel a trace of instinctive fear.

Evil fire is a blasphemous power and the most vicious destruction of matter.

It is nothingness and death, and it is the most dangerous chaotic force.

"Follow your will."

Pastor Spider God smirked and retired.

However, after retreating to the side of the team, a cold luster flashed in the eyes of Priest Spider God.

It is impossible to give up. The Spider God did not teach them how to follow their promise...

Old wet eyes ignored her, he didn't want to provoke the followers of Spider God, but it didn't mean that he was afraid of him.

A raging evil fire emerged from the old wet eyes, and a hideous and terrifying breath began to overflow from the old wet eyes.

The tiger warrior shuddered back a little bit, and now the old wet eyes no longer looked like a twilight old man, but like some unknown monster!

"Fight me... Let's fight!"

Behind the old wet eyes suddenly stretched out a bunch of flame wings that looked like bat wings. He jumped suddenly, then soared into the air, rushing straight to the distance, Yi Qiu, who was thinking about how to dismantle the tower!

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