What Rebella didn't expect was that the knight didn't tie her up or beat her. He just took her to the magic herb garden behind the camp, pointed to the monster eggshell hanging on the tree, and asked
"Can you draw the magic pattern of life on this eggshell?"
"I can't do it, I'm not the priest of life," Rebella answered truthfully,
"Only Yin Mola knows how to do it, but I don't recommend that you go find her."
"Why? Did she eat too much?" Rant made a casual joke, took out a notebook from Rebella's cloth bag, and compared the half-ox man's planting notes in the notebook to identify the magic plants.
Rant looked at the notes, while Tenia looked at the monster eggshells on the tree. Only Sophia and Jonny looked at the half-rabbit.
"Do you know magic?" Jonny was not very interested in magic plants, but he was very interested in the half-rabbit beside him, so they started chatting.
"Are you born with those red eyes and long furry ears? Why are your ears pointed back like this instead of standing up?" The girls at Rebel were quite speechless with their questions and answered a few casually. After that, he never said a word again.
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"Dang, Dang, Dang" the ground shook again,
"Hey, let her go!" Yin Mo La Changjiao, who was over 5 meters tall, appeared outside the field. She was wearing a set of silver breastplates and a thick brown skirt. She was holding a 6-meter-long tree in her right hand. long stick.
Seeing the overwhelming number of demi-gods rushing over, Lant probably knew what kind of pressure the two young masters, Bai Xiao and Maned Wolf, were facing at that time.
This is a literal muscle tank.
"Whoosh!" Two ground thorns appeared in front of her. Yin Mola waved her long stick subconsciously, and the ground thorns were shattered. At this moment, Lant had already used the assault to reach behind her.
"Clang~" He waved the long stick that broke the wind and struck the magic pattern sword. Lant felt as if his sword hit the rock wall.
Yin Mo La had just blocked the long sword behind her and was about to turn around to fight back. Unexpectedly, two thorns appeared on the ground, causing her to be distracted. By the time she opened her stance, Lant had already dodged far away.
"Drink~" the half-ox man roared and prepared to attack, but what she received in response was a fireball with a diameter of half a meter. When the long stick broke the fireball, she heard a whistle. When she turned around, the knight on the opposite side had already mounted the god. A handsome black-scaled horse.
"Ho~ho" Liehuo let out a low cry belonging to a monster,
"Moo~" The half-ox man hissed, unwilling to be outdone by the dark horse. Rant was in a good mood now. He finally figured out how to use the outward fighting spirit - stick to the magic he released, and release the magic again at any time after the opponent counterattacked, thus interfering with the opponent's actions.
The magic released by oneself becomes one's contact point. The only regret is that it consumes too much magic and fighting spirit. Every time I cast 4 or 5 magic, I have to drink magic potion.
"Hurry up and let go of Rebella, otherwise I won't be polite." Yin Moura didn't expect that the knight in front of her could actually fight with her. It was much more capable than the showy high-level knight from the previous two days.
"Is your ancestor Goodstone FrieslandCampina?" Lant looked at the sturdy Inmora Longhorn and made a joke.
"What?" Yin Mo La was asked inexplicably.
"I saw your Khajiit friend. He took a strange drug and killed himself." Lant really didn't want the Khajiit's life. He just wanted to find a sparring partner. He could break through on his own. That’s it.
"I knew it," Yin Mola said softly,
"That guy must have been drugged with something, so he was so violent."
"As far as I know, he also has a human friend wearing a black cloak. Have you seen him?" Lant thought of the mysterious man who had a secret conversation with Black last night.
"I just beat him to death with a stick outside the camp," Yin Mo La sneered.
"That guy asked me to lead my people and fight for your lives, otherwise the nearby nobles will drive out my tribe and kill them all." Now that the clue was cut off, there was no need for Lant to get entangled, so he sent out an invitation: "Actually, my territory needs orcs to plant magic potions for me. Are you interested in joining?" Lant said so lightly, completely ignoring that he was involved with the opposite party two minutes ago.
He didn't think that the half-oxen in front of him really wanted to join him. He just took the magic potion and needed a few minutes for him to be able to cast spells again.
"Are you human nobles like this? If you can beat them, you will kill them all, but if you can't beat them, you will pretend to win over them?" Yin Moura had just experienced a long-distance race and exchanged a few moves with Lant. She wanted to take a breather, so she did not Take action in a hurry, observe quietly while talking, and find the other party's flaws.
"It's a pity, but you are a rare opponent." Lant was the first to enter the state. With his foot tapping the horse's belly, Liehuo's heart activated the wind blade. Lant and Yin Mola fought like this just to see if Liehuo could break through. Elementary shackles.
The half-ox man was about to dodge, but Lant had already come to kill him with his sword. When the two golds met, sparks burst out again, but as soon as Lant passed by, another wind blade swept from the horse's tail.
Liehuo ran out more than ten meters, immediately turned around and fired the wind blade again, but Lant and the half-ox man on horseback just dealt with it, just to let the black scale horse fire the wind blade back and forth.
. After several exchanges of blows, the half-oxen gradually felt that she was being played, and that the knight on the opposite side was just using magic tricks to consume her.
As the anger intensified, a dark light path appeared on the huge mithril armor on the chest of the half-oxen. The natural magic patterns belonging to the body of the high-level orc priest were running. His eyes were constantly bloodshot, and his strength was increasing rapidly. He charged up and took off, lifting He picked up a huge iron rod and smashed it at Lant.
"Roar~" Lihuo was also enraged, and his originally dark red hair kept surging like flames. Facing the giant flying over, he showed no fear. In an instant, he activated multiple wind blades, and then jumped forward, a large number of them. The wind element formed an air bubble around it, and the bubble continuously compressed several wind blades and accumulated huge pressure.
When Yin Mola was about to touch the knight, she felt an invisible vortex in front of her, and suddenly there was a spark in front of her eyes.
With a "boom", the air suddenly exploded, and the air wave lifted her several meters away. The life magic pattern on the half-ox man's body was constantly rotating. As soon as he landed on the ground, his skin injuries were already healed to some extent. However, the huge explosion made her dizzy and her ears were filled with roaring sounds.
The explosion did not break through the bubble around Lantqi. Instead, the burning air flow continued to burn around the bubble, like a 5 or 6-meter-high fire.
The moment the fire touched the ground, Lant felt a great sense of relief. The magic power around him flowed at a high speed. The fire finally became an intermediate-level monster, and the magic power between humans and horses came together, giving Lant the feeling of becoming a high-level magician. illusion.
Liehuo's front hooves kept tapping the bottom, and the wind element under the hoof formed a tiny cyclone. When the cyclone combined with the wind blade, it formed a slender tornado. After Lant ignited the fire element, it turned into a tornado dozens of meters high. fire tornado.
"You...this is in the forest, are you crazy!" Yin Mola didn't expect that the knight in front of him could not only carry himself in terms of strength, but also summon a powerful fire tornado, and he panicked for a moment. god.
However, the fire tornado did not last long. The flames dissipated first, and the airflow continued to weaken. When passing by the half-ox man, you can still feel a trace of warmth.
