Divine Book

Chapter 3 Night of Vengeance

Nine Talents——

Devour: Use all the energy of the killed target for yourself and can be converted into magic and true qi at will.

Insight: Clear insight into all the skills and real realm of the other party, and be able to steal the other party's magic and martial arts.

Transfer: Transmit the target controlled by yourself and your own thoughts, and be immune to any damage during the transmission process.

Reading: Be able to clearly judge the other party's next move and react correctly with physical instinct.

Curse: Significantly weaken your mental strength and attack is not as good as your own target, and you can continue to damage it.

Reverse: Automatically immune to damage when subjected to a fatal attack, and rebound 90% of the damage value.

Breaking illusion: It will not be disturbed by illusions that are not strong enough, and three powerful illusions can be used.

Controlling: You can control the target with no more than one-third of your mental strength and give any orders to it.

Shen Tu; in an instant, all the creatures whose spiritual strength is not higher than one-third of themselves and have eyes are burned.

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Ma Xiaochao swallowed his saliva, and these nine talents were really useful for him. Now Ma Xiaochao believes that even in the face of Kui Shen, he still has the power to fight. The heavenly clan led by the Beast Emperor has not come here yet. Ma Xiaochao has just used the transmission and can't leave immediately. I had to use it to integrate into the earth, hoping that when the Beast Emperor came, he would not find himself. Many times in the past, Ma Xiaochao escaped many catastrophes with his endurance beyond ordinary people.

The Beast Emperor really brought people here, but Ma Xiaochao's surprise. The beast emperor didn't seem to have any intention of looking for himself at all, but left the elf tribe directly with the team. I don't know if it was because the beast emperor thought he had gone far away. However, the four elephant guardian mythical beasts have been swallowed up by themselves, and the beast emperor will not be unresponsive.

The more he thought about it, the more wrong it was. Ma Xiaochao still clung to the ground, motionless, and also observed the situation on the ground. The Beast Emperor actually left with the crusade of the heavenly clan. Ma Xiaochao breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that his plan can still be implemented. As long as he finds the fountain of life, he can repair the several sacred weapons he has now.

Ma Xiaochao opened the rosefinch wings and flew directly to the inside of the elf clan. With the talent of fantasy, Ma Xiaochao was no longer worried about the fantasy of the elf clan. When he came back to the place where he met Her Majesty, Ma Xiaochao sighed, but did not think about anything more and flew directly to the rapid waterfall not far away.

A strong breath of life came to my face, and the water flowed like the seeds of spring, which made people feel relaxed and happy. Ma Xiaochao took a few greedy breaths, and his whole body jumped into a spring under the waterfall. The fatigue that had just been devouring the guardian beast of thought disappeared in an instant. Instead, it is full of spirit and abundant physical strength.

"This spring of life is really so magical!" Ma Xiaochao looked at the waterfall on the top of the mountain and thought that if he could find the source of the spring of life, the seven sacred artifacts on his body could be completely repaired.

Ma Xiaochao thought of this and flew directly to the top of the waterfall. With the rosefinch wings, Ma Xiaochao believes that even if thousands of troops come to besiege him, he can retreat completely. Now Ma Xiaochao can completely compete with any master!

Ma Xiaochao flew to the top of the waterfall, but he always felt that there was an invisible pressure hovering over his head, making him unable to rise any more. After several unsuccommitted attempts, Ma Xiaocha gave up. Anyway, it has become a no-ownerland now. With the spring of the spring of life, Ma Xiaochao used it uncontrolly.

The first thing to repair is the dragon saddle! This is a sacred artifact that has always accompanied Ma Xiaochao. It has the characteristics of endless space. This feature alone is enough to make it a sacred artifact. But there is no kind of storage space that can have endless space! However, when Ma Xiaochao dripped the spring of the spring of life on the dragon saddle, there was no reaction at all, which made Ma Xiaochao feel very strange.

I tried several times, all of which were the same, and other sacred artifacts also did not respond. Ma Xiaochao sighed. It seems that he still had to go back first and find Mu Yan to repair it. After all, Mu Yan has a high degree of achievements in the forging of equipment. I just don't know what's going on in the glorious city now. Are they safe in the glorious city?

Ma Xiaochao is now full of energy, physical strength, and early, so he left the psychedelic forest and ate something in the knife-cut noodle restaurant in Changyun City. Then Ma Xiaochao flew directly from the transmission array of Changyun City to Yinyang City. Then he passed through the secret passage and arrived at Storm City. This time, there are no dragon knights in the secret road. It's just that Uncle Mario is still the same, still beating iron there. Ma Xiaochao just said hello and left without staying too much.

When we arrived at Storm City, it was very late, and tonight's moon didn't look so bright, always as if it was covered by a layer of dark clouds. The night was dark, and the cold wind blew from time to time, and there was no pedestrian on the road. Only a few hotels are still lit. Ma Xiaochao smiled: The moon is dark and killing night, and the wind is high and the sky is on fire.

Yes, he naturally came to Storm City to find Ao Zheng, the three elders of the Magic Dragon family! Ma Xiaochao has never forgotten the humiliation of his broken arm. Now he has the strength of the heart-burning realm, and even if he is a master of the heart-burning realm, he believes that he will never be defeated. Aozheng, I don't know how progress has been in recent years, but since I came today, you Aozheng must die!

Gone slowly walked to the magic dragon castle with a long sword. The magic dragon castle was still brightly lit, and several guards guarded the door were lean, energetic, and obviously well-trained. In the Dragon Castle, all kinds of sounds are constantly coming, and the gorgeous movements are accompanied by the noise of the nobles. I think about what kind of grand event should be held here. Otherwise, Storm City should not be so deserted.

The weather in the Dragon Empire was originally cold, but now it is another cloudy night. Ma Xiaochao tightened his tight robe, licked his lips, and slowly stepped into the Dragon Castle. Everyone's eyes focused on Ma Xiaochao at this moment.

"A few wastes outside the door have been killed by me. I'm in a good mood today. I just want to kill Ao Zheng. If you have nothing to do with Ao Zheng, please leave immediately. Otherwise, I can talk about love, but the sword of jealousy in my hand will not love!" Facing the frightened or doubtful eyes of everyone, Ma Xiaochao just said a light opening remarks.

"Presumptuous!" A majestic voice roared, "My magic dragon castle is not a person of unknown origin like you. Where you can be wild, let Ao Luan come to meet you!"

The self-proclaimed Ao Luan is a middle-aged man in a purple military uniform, wearing a large-brimmed hat and a two-character beard. He is in his early 30s and less than 40 years old. He is well-proportioned, with a strong pace and powerful arms. Obviously, he was born in the army.

"Premant the fighting spirit, the peak of the wilderness realm, and the usual skills: motionless as a mountain, the news season like the wind, aggression like fire." Such a line immediately appeared in Ma Xiaochao's mind, but it was not so important to him. Since Ao Luan wants to stop him from killing, he can only step on Ao Luan's body!

"Ao Luan, die!" Ma Xiaochao's ghost-like figure came to Ao Luan in an instant. The long sword in his hand swept, stabbed, stabbed, swept and chopped. Five attacks were completed at the same time and attacked Ao Luan in an instant.

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that Ma Xiaochao could use teleportation and attack Ao Luan, who was at the peak of the wilderness in an instant. Ao Luan patted the dust on his body and looked at his body protection. It seemed that he had not received much damage, but Ma Xiaochao's attacks made him feel some pain, so his anger also came up.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you break into my Dragon Castle? Under Ao Luan's knife, I won't kill unknown people!" Ao Luan pointed to Ma Xiaochao and took a big knife from a servant behind him.

"What are you doing with so much nonsense?!" Ma Xiaochao waited for him to get the knife and said lightly, "As long as you know that as long as you have something to do with Ao Zheng today, you will die here!"

"You!" Ao Luan was angered by Ma Xiaochao, and the big knife was cut down like thunder, so fast that he could hardly see it clearly with the naked eye. Just a shadow of a knife shook in front of Ma Xiaochao, and Ma Xiaochao felt extremely stressed.

Cut noodles, martial arts is really my weakness! Ma Xiaochao muttered in his heart, thinking that he wanted to fight quickly. The long sword in his hand opened the big knife and put the divine book into the dragon saddle. At the same time, all five fingers of his left hand were opened, and the five magics suddenly burst out!

At such a close distance, no matter how fast Aoluan's speed is, it is impossible to avoid it. What's more, Ao Luan is good at defense rather than dodging. Just like this, Ao Luan was hit by Ma Xiaochao's fire meteor, ice storm, lightning chain, light sword chopping and ground thrust!

The ground spur is accompanied by dizziness, the fire meteor continues to burn, the ice storm slows down, the lightning chain has a paralysis effect, and the lightsaber is a completely powerful attack. Ao Luan used martial arts to stand still between the lightning and flints, and put the knife up in front of his chest to form a tight defense. However, who would have expected that Ma Xiaochao's magic was all group attacks, which was defenseless.

And four of these five magics have strong control. This made Ao Luan suffer. At this time, he not only lost speed, but also was paralyzed and kept bleeding. The most important thing was that he was dizzy.

After only a short half-second of fainting, Ma Xiaochao's long sword broke Ao Luan's protective breath and scratched directly from Ao Luan's neck. A huge head with gorgeous blood lines was thrown into the air, then fell to the ground, rolled a few rolls, and finally stopped. And Ao Luan's body trembled a few times, and finally there was no movement.

"Ah!" There were countless screams in the crowd, and many ladies had begun to flee. Under the scramble, some even trampled others.

Ma Xiaochao looked at everything in front of him indifferently, but a vacuum formed around him.

"Who is wild in my Dragon Castle?" A loud voice came from above. It was after the second-floor railing, and Ao Zheng looked surprised: "It's you! The boy who was like a homeless dog?!"