Chapter 33 Mysterious Token

(The second update...)

033 Mysterious Token

"I don't accept apprentices easily!"

"I'm sorry, I don't worship teachers easily!"

The two just tried each other. Andrew's expression was a little strange. It was the first time he had seen this kind of boy with this personality. This boy was somewhat similar to himself. Once upon a time, he was also so arrogant and arrogant. If he had just came because of the 'Nisos flame', then now he is only for the one in front of him. An interesting kid,

"You should know that it is difficult for dark warriors to survive in two continents. Maybe now you have a strong family power background to support you, but as long as you practice until the late stage of senior warriors, the grandchildren of the Vatican will come to you immediately..."

"The grandchildren have come to me, and they are also one of the five holy demon mentors of the Holy See." Atre interrupted Andrew and said lightly,

"Oh? It's getting more and more interesting. You can actually attract the magic tutor to come forward, which shows that your family is powerful. There was a glow of excitement in Andrew's eyes, "Kid you know who I am?"

"I know, and there is no need to know." Atre said without white on his face. He picked up a glass of wine and took a gentle sip. After Andrew looked at the flame of Nisos, his throat trembled a few times. The wine bugs had begun to stir in his stomach. Atre seemed to be intentional. He drank the wine in one gulp and hiccup comfortably. He closed his eyes very happily. He was brought to him by the flames of Nisos, "Uncle, what's the matter with you? If you have nothing to do, please come back. I'm going to have a rest.

"Kid, don't be too arrogant. Killing you is like crushing an ant. Do you think there is room for resistance at your current junior warrior level!" Suddenly, a layer of black and purple light in the room suddenly rose, with Andrew as the center. This time, the pressure was stronger than before.

Attre saw Andrew's indifferent eyes. A sense of arrogance suddenly surged in his chest, and the light in his eyes seemed to burn completely at this moment. The humiliation of being despised and suppressed by his strength changed his whole breath. The fists were suddenly clenched, and the fighting energy body in the middle of the eyebrows instantly increased to the extreme because of anger.

At this moment, Atre showed his majesty as a warrior, just like when facing the demon mentor Vinoyd, with his awe-inspiring and inviolable arrogant will, he straightened up his chest. The fighting spirit in the middle of the eyebrows rotated at an unprecedented speed under the pull of thought. Looking at him, a trace of surprise and excitement flashed in Andrew's eyes, and he nodded secretly. What the dark warrior needs most is the indestructible will.

To Atre's surprise, Andrew recovered the energy he emanated, dropped a shield-shaped token engraved with a black flame, turned around and opened, leaving a different Atre,

"Ky, this is my token certificate. I thought about it. I held the token and meditated my name in my heart. I remembered my name: Andrew Dark Emperor..." The thick voice wandered around the whole room. Atre looked at the token in his hand. This is a purple token. I don't know what metal it is made of. There was a bitter cold atmosphere in his hand. The black flame on it was lifelike, and it was put into the burning beating. Atre had a very kind feeling in his hand. The silk energy from the token made him feel extremely comfortable. Who is this Andrew? What kind of strength does he have? The pressure he gave before is stronger than the holy demon teacher. Is he the legendary swordsman? Or is it the swordsman who exists as a god?

In any case, his appearance stimulated his determination to become stronger. If he wants to be recognized and respected by others, he must rely on his own strength. What's more, there are a group of more horrible protoss behind him...

Atre seemed to feel something. He turned around and sat down to ** and entered the warrior's cultivation state with the strange token. At this time, a black gas appeared around the black and purple token in his hand. For a moment, the black gas had wandered through Atre's whole body.

At the center of Atre's eyebrows, a strange scene occurred. The fighting energy ball in the center of the eyebrows began to flow at a very fast speed. Suddenly, a powerful air flow came from the hand holding the token and went straight to the center of his eyebrows. Atre controlled the rotation and swimming of the energy ball with strong willpower. For sudden I don't know how to place the incoming energy. At the moment when the airflow is about to hit the energy ball, it stopped. Obviously, Atre has successfully controlled it, slowly diverted it down, and began to circulate and swim in his meridians...

On Atre's face, sweat rolled down, and his expression was constantly showing pain. But his body did not tremble at all. The blow to his body by this foreign energy was undoubtedly powerful, but his cultivation was also extremely powerful. This was also the real intention of Andrew to leave this token. At this time, Andrew's face, who had just walked out of the gate of Xuanyuan Eden, showed a sense of complacency. Smile, "Kid, it's good to teach you. I believe you will come to me soon." After that, he turned into a black light and disappeared in place...

Atre was surprised to find that the special feature of this energy, where it traveled through the eight strange meridians, it would produce a kind of pain from the heart. It seemed that this energy was baking his meridians, but this pain made him feel relieved and detached.

After a circle, Atre was already weak. He knew that he could not stop. Now was the best time for him to break through. His strong willpower once again played a unique role. The energy was led to his chest, and at the same time, half of his energy was scattered to attract the fighting energy ball in the center of his eyebrows. < /P>

The fighting energy of the body collides with this external energy, generating a powerful energy magnetic field, which shows that it blows up Atre's will. Atre carefully manipulates all this and dares not be negligent...

Atre slowly opened his eyes, and two black lights burst out of his eyes, like two shining black pearls in the endless night, feeling new changes in his body. An unparalleled feeling was in his heart. He felt that there seemed to be a strong energy backing in his chest and endless power. He knew that he had succeeded. He was promoted to the intermediate warrior level and successfully condensed the primary body of the soul of war that belongs to his original strength.

Suddenly, a stench spread to his nose. After looking around, he found that it was emanating from his body. Now his whole body is soaked, like a drowned chicken, very embarrassed. The disgusting smell is like a toilet that has not been cleaned for several years.

This is the impurities in his body that he eliminated after his promotion. Atre grinned, put aside the token in his hand, and rushed into the bathroom quickly...

Then, there was a rustling sound of water and lang in the bathroom:

"Oh! Ah! So cool! Yeah! Whoo-hoo..."