Chapter 512 Fight Again

Zhao Di has been playing with boiling-blooded golden spears in mid-air, bringing out golden light from time to time, and the momentum is getting more and more amazing.

The teenager shook his head slightly and disapproved of Zhao Di's behavior in his heart.

With his knowledge, he can naturally see the importance. For Zhao Di, the royal treasure secret must be understood. However, it is impossible to master the first three secrets that can be mastered in a day. In fact, you only need to master the first level: in addition, the golden armor is also very important. It is related to whether Zhao Di can take the opponent's magic treasure attack and focus most of his energy on the strong attack. Only in this way can we crack the opponent's magic armor and high-level strong magic pattern defense;

Some means such as face-breaking golden fist and fast magic are very easy to use in the battle, but it depends on whether Zhao Di's understanding is fast and whether there is enough time. Anyway, it is impossible to understand them all.

Under the dark, April is slightly bright, and the sky is slightly dark. It is already the middle of the night in the demon world, and Zhao Di is still tirelessly practicing the golden spear. I didn't stop to understand those secrets.

The teenager is already sighing. Such a good talent, if he was born on a fool, it would be too violent!

Red light reappears in the blood day. Dawn came, but Zhao Di still danced wildly in the air. At this time, the momentum of the golden light was no longer the same as yesterday.

"In just one day, he has actually understood the royal treasure secret to the second floor! It's really rare, but it's still a fool to fight with high-level monks only by relying on treasures!" The young man was slightly stunned, and his heart was even more regretful.

After another moment, the teenager frowned and couldn't help reminding, "There is less than an hour left, which is the day agreed by the adult. Don't you need to take a break for a while!"

"Thank you for reminding me! However, the younger generation still wants to practice for half an hour!" Zhao Di took the golden spear. Holding it in his hand, he bowed to the teenager with a smile and said, and then continued to dance wildly.

"Irreliable fool!" Shaodong cursed in his heart.

The holy old man's face was also like frost at this time, and he also felt very sorry in his heart.

The Shangzoku people are slightly happy about the upcoming war. I'm more sure.

Half an hour later, Zhao Di really took the golden spear back to the ground. At this time, he, chest. Ups and downs, panting, sweating profusely, this continuous exercise really consumes a lot of physical strength and magic.

There is less than half an hour left. At this time, not to mention the secret of the new skill, it seems very hasty to restore Zhao Di's state.

In the teenager's storage bracelet, there are naturally some treasures that can help Zhao Di quickly recover his physical strength, but he has been extremely disappointed with Zhao Di. I don't want to take out and help Zhao at this time.

He looked at the boiling-blooded golden spear in Zhao Di's hand and sighed in his heart. If he hadn't dared not violate the Holy King's advance promise, he would have refused to lend the golden spear to Zhao Di, a "stupid" at this time.

Zhao Di sat cross-legged, slightly adjusted his breath, and then turned over his hand. The dark light flashed, and there were several more bottles and cans and a foot-long ink pen.

"Magic pattern pen, magic pattern sand, is he going to draw magic pattern?" The other three were knowledgeable people who immediately recognized the origin of these objects.

In the doubtful eyes of several people, Zhao Di's hand-held an ink pen was dipped in some kind of blood-red magic sand: the other hand grabbed the void in front of him, condensing a fist-sized essence magic black mass.

Zhao Di drew a blood-red magic pattern on the surface of the air mass, either heavy, light, urgent or slow. It won't take long to be completed. The magic pattern shines with a burst of blood-red light, sinking into the magic gas. At the same time, a large amount of magic gas between heaven and earth gathered in this black group as if they were strongly attracted. Soon after, a solid walnut-sized black pill was formed. There is a faint trace of magic lines surging on the surface of Danwan.

"Hid back to Yuan Dan! It turns out that he is still a magician!" The other three immediately understood Zhao Di's intention.

Huiyuan elixir is a kind of magic elixir that replenishes qi, blood and magic gas at the same time. After taking it. Magic and physical strength can be recovered very quickly. This is a brand-new alchemy learned by Zhao Di in the demon world, but it is refined on the basis of magic patterns, which is very wonderful.

To refine this elixir, you need to draw a high-level "recovery magic pattern", and the magic sand needed by this magic pattern needs to be refined with a large number of treasures to replenish qi and blood. And in the end, the means of condensing the magic spirit can only be done by magic cultivation above the transformation period.

And this "restoring magic pattern" is also the only high-level magic pattern that Zhao Di has got the relevant classics. It is also the only high-level magic pattern he has at present.

The value of this elixir is not high, but it is not for sale in the city, because this elixir is refined. There is no way to keep it for too long. If you don't take it for a day, it will spontaneously collapse into a mass of magic gas and disappear into heaven and earth, so. Zhao Di did not have this kind of elixir, which needs to be refined on the spot.

Zhao Di then refined several Huiyuan elixirs, which surprised all three people.

This is because. Every time Zhao Di draws magic lines, it is a one-time success, and there is no failure.

And restoring the magic pattern is not a high-level magic pattern that can be easily drawn. For a magician in the god period, half of the success rate can be proud of it.

"He is still a good demon master!" The young man was stunned and communicated with the old man.

"Carving insects! This kind of auxiliary chores can naturally be handed over to a special magician, and he should focus on his strong physical talent!" The old man said regretfully.

The other party can become a top-level magician. His natural understanding is not bad, but he deviates from the main path, which is really a waste of the peerless talent of Jinang's magic body!

Soon after, Zhao Di flattened a few Huiyuan Dan, meditated a little, and quickly returned to his best condition.

He sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he was enlightening something, but the war was approaching. I'm afraid it's too late!

After a while, Zhao Di suddenly opened his eyes and stood up. His right hand grabbed it in the air, and the golden light flashed. He ingested the boiling blood golden spear in his hand and pointed straight at the old man of the upper clan. He said proudly, "The time has come. Let me give you a ride!"

The old man of the upper clan looked at Zhao Di's confident appearance and contemptuous eyes, and was furious.

Unexpectedly, he was so underestimated by a junior who was downs to a large level, which reminded the old man of the eyes despised by some core members of the Blood Shadow Holy Clan, and even more stung his self-esteem as a superior clan.

The old man snorted softly in his nose, patted his body without saying a word, sacrificing the silver armor to his body, and at the same time, there was a bat-shaped silver light flashing, turning into a gear-shaped blade plate formed by countless serrated blades, which was the one that Silver blade.

Zhao Di clenched the boiling-blooded golden spear with both hands, shook off a dazzling golden light, and then shouted loudly. He tried his best to throw out the golden spear, which turned into a golden light with amazing speed and momentum, and shot at the old man.

The old man did not dare to be careless. He hurriedly patted with both hands and immediately condensed two solid-like black hands in front of him and grabbed the golden light.

With two "pup" sounds, the golden light pierced two black hands one after another, but the momentum was slow, and then stabbed the old man's body armor.

With the sound of "dang", a silver magic pattern flashed on the silver armor, and the golden light left a shallow hole on the silver armor, but it could not penetrate the silver armor.

At the same time, Zhao Di's body swayed sharply, leaving dark golden shadows in mid-air, and his body also came to the old man after the golden spear. He grabbed the golden spear bounced back by the silver armor and swept it hard. A curved golden light was drawn at the tip of the spear, like a sharp golden blade.

"Sprinting, he has actually understood this kind of body. And it seems to be more than the first floor. The teenager's eyes were wide open, and the body method that Zhao Di had just rushed to was as fast as lightning, and even left shadows, which was indeed the secret of his clan.

The old man of the holy clan was also slightly surprised. Could it be said that the son in front of him was surprisingly comprehension. In a short break, have you already understood the first two secrets of speeding?

The elders of the upper clan were also shocked. The skills of the holy clan were really unique and terrible. Unexpectedly, in a day, the speed of Zhao Di suddenly increased by double. He wanted to hit the other party easily, so it became not so easy.

But relying on the strong defense of his magic treasure-level armor, the old man simply ignored Zhao Diwu's golden light attack. Instead, he grabbed Zhao Di with both hands in a row. Condensing all the magic spirit of the world around him into a big hand that is like an entity, he grabbed Zhao Di one after another, and at the same time, the sharp and amazing silver blade plate. It also flew out again, flashing with chilling silver light. A meteor-like cut towards Zhao Di.

It is also to manipulate the magic of heaven and earth, but as an old man in the virtual period, every time he only grasps the emptiness, he can drive a large amount of magic gas to condense. There is no difficulty at all. Compared with the Huiyue people in the Huashen period that Zhao Di met some time ago, they are much more powerful. Not only do they control more magic spirit, but at the same time, the speed and flexibility of manipulation are also unmatched by the Huashen period monks.

In the face of a black giant hand, Zhao Di held a spear in one hand and continuously stabbed, split, cut and picked the old man's body. Suddenly, the two colors of gold and silver shone brightly; at the same time, the other hand clenched his fist. After a loud shout, his fist doubled and emitted a dark golden light. Strive to wave to the black hand continuously.

"Bun Bang Bang!" Several muffled sounds came out, and every punch of Zhao Di hit the black giant hand that kept rushing heavily. With one punch, one black hand must be directly defeated into a mass of black gas.

"Breaking Golden Fist!" The teenager's face changed slightly, and he was shocked.

This young man has only rested for less than half an hour. How can he initially master the broken golden fist in addition to understanding the skills?

Suddenly, a bold and strange idea appeared in his mind: "Do you think so? This person is good at distracting. When practicing magic treasures with all his strength, can he understand all kinds of secrets at the same time?