"Hehe, my nephew laughed. You are more than enough to deal with the ninth-rate generation." Zhu Tian couldn't help laughing twice. The twenty-year-old second-tier mage, looking at the entire continent, is already considered a genius among mage. Up.
Mage, in addition to attacking the enemy with a subtle magic circle, there are also spells! Spells can only be qualified to learn when they reach the second rank or higher. Spells, like the magic circle, are also divided into levels one to ten. As long as the attacks of spells are soul and physique, they are more direct than magic circles. Spells are mainly used by mages against a minority of groups, unlike magic circles, which are based on collective lethality.
The lethality of spells and meta skills cannot be considered at the same level. As long as spells are aimed at substances with soul power, meta skills will be attacked as long as all substances that have physical existence.
The attack power, concentration, etc. of the person who has been attacked by the spell will drop rapidly, and different spells are aimed at different attacks. If Yuan Ji is a tyrannical lion, then magic is a feminine viper.
"Brother Liu, don't you rest for a while?" Ling Feng came to the sword casting room early the next morning and saw that Liu Tieshan was still busy with sweat on his forehead. Now he has done the mold opening step. Feng couldn't help asking.
"No, I can come here in three days. I think I used to spend the night like this in order to catch the goods. I got used to it." Liu Tieshan wiped his sweat with a towel.
"Okay, just tell me if you need help." Ling Feng said, seeing that he was so hard to bother him.
"Well, this technology fascinates me. I have never seen such a sophisticated technology. If this mechanism is turned on, it will be terrible!" Liu Tieshan stayed up all night and couldn't see fatigue at all. Excited, said to Ling Feng.
"Hehe, can you know what it will be after it changes?" Ling Feng's curiosity was also ignited, and he couldn't help asking.
"Hey! It's a sword! A giant sword!" Liu Tieshan was very fascinated by technology, and said excitedly.
"Great Sword!?" Ling Feng was frightened suddenly, what a terrifying appearance mutation it was to change from a chain thorn to a giant sword! Ling Feng was also shocked all of a sudden. If his distorted face was not covered by the hat, it would be unrecognizable. Now he finally understands Liu Tieshan, who was so scared that his face was blue when he first came into contact with the phantom thorn.
"Well! Each of the tightly fastened chains on this is constructed by seamless joints and exquisite technology. When the switch is activated, the whole body of the chain will be driven by the set mechanism mysterious number, and it will instantly decompose and change to form a giant. Sword!" Liu Tieshan wiped a sweat and was still very excited, and said, "This technology still contains the magician's mechanism, which is what I call the mysterious number of the mechanism. This kind of technology can not even be made by my master. Come out."
"Well, Brother Liu, you continue, I won't bother you." Ling Feng was also very excited, now he is also very pretending that the key can be completed earlier, and immediately flashes people.
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"Damn! That's terrifying?! Back then, Zhang Zhenzi must have tried his best to create a magic thorn, and he did everything he could to create such a peerless weapon for a mysterious scroll. It is conceivable. This Heaven Defying Jue..." Ling Feng was still undecided. He came to the backyard, breathing heavily, his interest in this Heaven Defying Jue was more intense, even more attractive than the emperor's Yuan skill!
At the end of the afternoon, Han Nan and more than ten others had arrived in the East City and were on their way to the shop.
"Boy, those people are here, you stop them at the intersection. The people who come are not easy, you need little hands." Zhuge Yuandao's soul power spread three miles away, and he found the surging Han Nan and the others. Remind Ling Fengdao.
"Oh, it's too early!" Ling Feng nodded, his eyes flashing fiercely, gritted his teeth and cursed. Ling Feng hurried to the sword-casting room and hit Liu Yuemo on the road.
"Big Brother Ling, walking in such a hurry, are those bastards coming again?" Liu Yuemo asked worriedly. Ling Feng glanced at the other party, nodded, and entered the sword casting room.
"Brother Liu, do you still need this technique?" Ling Feng asked, pointing at the magic thorn on the table.
"The model of the key has been completed, you can take it. What? The thieves are here again?" Liu Tieren asked with a heavy face, putting down the igneous mine in his hand.
"Well, I'll go to the intersection and kill them." Ling Feng said simply, turning around and leaving.
"Brother, Brother Ling will be fine, right?" Liu Yuemo walked in, looked at the senior who hadn't slept for two days, and asked Liu Tieshan with worry on his face.
"I hope nothing will happen. I can't know the strength of Brother Ling, but looking at his calm appearance, nothing will happen." Liu Tieshan nodded solemnly, and said. Liu Yuemo was relieved a lot when she heard the analysis of the senior, and her expression no longer seemed so worried.
"Junior sister, Brother Ling is a mainland Drifter. Don't have any intentions for others, otherwise you will be the one who will eventually be hurt." Liu Tieshan is ten years older than Liu Yuemo. He has always regarded her as a younger sister and naturally understands her thoughts. He shook his head and persuaded.
"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense, people don't have that mind." Liu Yuemo was said to be in the mood, blushing quietly, angrily said, turned around and walked out of the sword casting room, leaving Liu Tieshan helpless.
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"Haha! Sure enough, some people came." Ling Feng stood before the intersection with his head down like a black mountain, and a group of people were rushing towards the intersection.
"Well! Who is in front, dare to block this young master's way!" Han Nan, who was sitting first, grabbed the horse and shouted angrily at the person in front of the road.
"Young Master Han, this is the person who killed Dahu's two cousins the day before yesterday!" A member behind him took a few steps forward, and when he saw that he was the one from the day before yesterday, he immediately turned around and shouted.
"Damn, I said, seeing you again is your time to die!" Ling Feng said coldly, his body suddenly leaped, and the dagger in his hand immediately cut the throat of the member who stepped forward.
"Arrogant guy!" Han Nan saw this situation and reacted extremely quickly. When Ling Feng wanted to jump in front of him continuously, he had already flown into the air more than ten meters high!