Chapter 203 Dragon Language Magic
Half an hour later, outside the Enlightenment Temple
“In other words, not only did you not take the frontal pilgrimage road, but you also encountered avalanches, cliffs, Guardian beasts, dead ends, mountain collapses, the second avalanche, the sharp wind barrier, and finally a small den of the Whispering Sect was destroyed! "
Huo Yanyang was sitting on the stone outside the temple! On the steps, he stared dumbfounded at the helpless humanoid creature next to him, his tone full of horror and admiration: "You are really my brother!"
"And you are here too? What are the names of the twenty or so people... Oh, yes, the guardians of the Holy Mountain had a fight, and it was almost so cold." Cordoba rolled his eyes and added through gritted teeth, as if there was someone behind him. There was a resentment visible to the naked eye that made people shudder.
His legs were wrapped in a layer of hard and heavy rock and he could not move. His two arms were locked together by countless ice chains that exuded wisps of coldness. His upper body became charred black for some reason, and occasionally splashed out. One or two sparks, not even a large number of pure natural and pollution-free runes in his body, could not dispel them, and his punisher's staff M2K was spinning crazily in a hurricane not far away. I won't be able to get down for dozens or twenty minutes...
"You deserve it." Huo Yanyang curled his lips, looking at the small sparks that kept bursting out on Cordoba with lingering fear, shrugged and said: "Sumir is so nervous now that he can no longer be nervous. There are at least seven or eight blocks in the blockade alone. You, the old man, fought all the way up from the back of the mountain. You also forcibly broke the wind blade barrier on the way. After being discovered, you were still on the top of the mountain. Damn it, those old timers were kind of merciful if they didn't kill you on the spot."
A row of cooling holes on the back of Cordoba's neck suddenly sprayed out several clouds of mist, and he glared at Huo Yanyang fiercely. : "It's not because you didn't explain the situation clearly!"
"Who the hell knew you didn't take the high road! Who the hell knew you could run up from behind the Holy Mountain!" Huo Yan Yang looked at him with disgust and whispered: "And don't you think the path you are taking is particularly strange? Can't you send me a message to ask?!"
Kordo Wa looked at the sky speechlessly: "I thought this was how you Sumir tested the pilgrims..."
"Fart!" Huo Yanyang almost choked to death at his words, and his whole face became distorted: "What kind of pilgrimage is this! Isn't it okay to commit suicide like this?"
Cordoba frowned and said angrily: "I don't care, you are just cheating on me anyway!"
"Do you want face!?"
"Hey, boy, you really don't care. If you don’t believe it, our whole family except my mother No one else has any shame!”
In short, this is basically what happened. The general content can be simply summarized as Cordoba triggered a series of vicious events on the basis of climbing the wrong mountain. Then after going through all kinds of hardships to reach the top, he shouted the name of Huo Yanyang with great resentment to seek revenge, and then he was cooked by the guardians of the Holy Mountain who thought they were secretly invading by the Whispering Cult...
After all, although he is a rune creation with explosive combat power, he is only a semi-finished product after all. The so-called power is only compared horizontally in the field of players, not to mention those top powerhouses who are famous on the mainland. Any NPC with the level of a magister, a grand ranger, or a high-level thief can chop him up, not to mention the guardians who have been cultivating the essence of the sun and the moon in the holy mountain Sumir all year round, and they are still fighting in groups!
"Anyway, please organize it quickly and arrange for everyone to check it out as soon as possible after these conditions on me are gone." Cordoba said sternly to Huo Yanyang after finishing the nonsense: "I am now carrying an epic level of responsibility. The growth quest line, as long as we can find one of the remaining Apocalypse Lights and Shadows, it will be completely developed!"
Huo Yanyang shook his head: "Just wait, the orcs on Sumir's side are working hard now! When fighting against cultists, you can beat up a bunch of idiots every day. I’m so exhausted that I’ll let you contact the people stationed at the top of the mountain first. For the sake of Tianzhu Mountain, everyone should cooperate.”
"Let's do this for now." Cordoba nodded while desperately urging the burning runes in his body to heat his arms, then smacked his lips and asked: "Do you need help? Anyway, I I don’t plan to go anywhere else for a while.”
Huo Yanyang sighed: “It’s good to have one more super soldier for you, but it doesn’t mean much, judging from the current situation. We and those cultists are likely to develop into a tug-of-war. They will not be able to reach the holy peak where the earth spirits and guardians are stationed, and it will be difficult for us to destroy the Whispering City. In short, it will be troublesome."
"Okay." Cordoba shook his neck (the only part he could move now), and then casually changed the topic: "How many days are there until the Chinese New Year? I have been confused playing games recently."
Huo Yanyang glanced at him: "New Year's Eve is February 1st, and there are four days left. Didn't Yidong tell you on the phone before?"
"I just remembered to go to his house. We got together, so I didn’t count the days.” Cordoba shrugged (attempting), and then smiled: “I didn’t make it to your little gathering before, and I feel like I missed out on a hundred million!”
Huo Yanyang nodded seriously: "Indeed, the girls are all pretty."
"Tsk, tsk, suddenly a little excited..."
"Oh."
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Same time
Tianzhu Mountain, the fifth outer mountain, Xiaolong Peak
Mo Tan, Ji Xiaoge, Juade Ka and Ya Ya gathered around Lu Jiang with serious faces. Everyone stared nervously at the versatile monster who was both male and female. Except for a certain dog girl who was distracted, everyone's eyes were full of expectation.
"Now, I'm going to start, uh... uhhhhhhh!!!"
As the target of being watched, Lujiang didn't feel any nervousness, and just nodded at Fimiguel in front of him. He nodded, and then quickly activated his original slime form, clenched his two small fists hard, and let out a series of low groans like constipation.
Fimiguel waved his hand, and an invisible force spread out with him as the center, stopping the year-round wind and snow on Xiaolong Peak, making the environment more suitable for Lujiang to play. .
Pfft!
“Ugh!!”
Following Lujiang's low drink, two dragon wings that were shining silver and flowing slowly like liquid suddenly spread out from behind him.
“No!” Fimiguel shook his head vigorously and said in a deep voice: “Remember the time you succeeded before and stabilize your form!”
“Ang. Lu Jiang pursed his lips, then took a deep breath, and began to work hard to hypnotize himself that he was a dragon. He muttered: "I have wings... I have wings... I was born with wings... There are wings... wings!”
Two rays of silver light burst out behind him, and the next second, the pair of wings that were still flowing slowly were coated with a layer of metallic color, as if their entire bodies were covered with metal. Metal wings made of silver.
[You have unlocked the skill: Original Slime-Dragon Wing Form]
"It's done!" Lujiang suddenly cheered loudly, and even started to jump and dance in the cold wind.
Fimiguel showed a trace of relief in his eyes. He had already faintly felt the power contained in the pair of dragon wings behind Lu Jiang. Although it was not powerful, it did have the aura of a dragon.
The other four people also breathed a sigh of relief, and were sincerely happy for the 'little girl' in front of them who practiced hard every day.
"Awesome!" Jadeka sighed leisurely while stroking his long beard: "You can turn part of your limbs into dragon shapes at such a young age. The ancient bloodline is really powerful!"
< br>Ya blinked, glanced at the dragon wings behind Lujiang without realizing it, and then shouted happily: "Wangjiang can fly?"
Ji Xiaoge touched Mo Tan's arm and whispered: "Is she really a boy in reality?!"
"He said yes, so that's it." Mo Tan shrugged and glanced at the person not far away who was... yes, Pian Pian. The dancing elf 'girl' sighed: "Everyone has a girl's heart." Ji Xiaoge smiled: "If you say so, you also have it. Do you want to try women's clothing another day?"
【Women's clothing? ! 】
"No, no, no!" Mo Tan, who remembered a certain bad experience, suddenly became excited, took two steps back in vain, waved his hands desperately: "This is better!"
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Ji Xiaoge stuck out her tongue: "What does it matter? Mom said that dad wore women's clothes before~ Haha, dad wore women's clothes...Pfft...Pfft hahaha...Pfft hahahahahaha~"
Then the winged girl who accidentally poked herself at the point of laughter couldn’t stand it anymore and started rolling all over the ground on the thick snow.
Mo Tan looked at her speechlessly and couldn't help laughing. After a while, he sighed leisurely: "Your dad is so generous..."
"Ahem~" Fimiguer glanced over here, coughed slightly and said seriously to Lu Jiang: "Since you have indeed mastered it, let's try flying first."
"Okay!"
The latter nodded vigorously, and saw the wings behind him suddenly fluttering, and he flew directly up to seven or eight meters high, and then flapped his wings precariously to float in mid-air, as if he was half-drunk. A big moth burning a knife (understanding the spirit).
Ya Ya squatted on the ground blankly, looking enviously at the fluttering moth swaying left and right in mid-air... the winged slime, its furry tail wagging rapidly behind its back.
"Okay, okay, you come down first, and practice by yourself when you have time later." Fimiguel raised his head and smiled at Lujiang, and then said in a deep voice after the opponent fell... to the ground: " I plan to let you try magic, dragon language magic."
Lujiang blinked: "Dragon language magic?"
Ya Ya, who was squatting next to him, tilted his head and repeated: " Wang...Wang language magic?”
"There is no dog language magic in this world, well, there is no dog language magic either." Fimiguer glanced at Yaya who was standing here distressedly, then turned back to Lujiang and spread his hands: "Of course, you are not a dragonborn, nor There is no dragon blood, so it is basically impossible to use it, but you can try it... By the way, Mo! "
Mo Tan just pulled Ji Xiaoge off the ground, who was laughing so hard. When he got up, he immediately turned back and asked: "What's the matter, Fimi?"
"I plan to teach Xiaolu dragon language magic. You have dragon blood, so come and observe." Fimiguel smiled. He smiled, and then waved to Ji Xiaoge and Jadeka: "Don't be reserved, come and watch the fun."
The old mage smiled and walked over with a shy face.
"Pfft haha...ha...Dad's girl clothes...hahaha..." Ji Xiaoge, who was still laughing wildly in a low voice, was also helped by Mo Tan, who had a look of helplessness on his face.
When Fimiguer saw that everyone was here, he gently stretched his body (in human form), and the next second, a pair of huge ice-blue dragon wings suddenly unfolded from behind him.
“The principle of dragon language magic is very complicated, but its use is very simple. Because of our bloodline, in most cases we only need ordinary chanting. Of course, we must use dragon language and silently You should be able to." Fimiguer explained briefly, then flapped his wings and said in a deep voice to Lujiang: "Xiaolu, you don't know dragon language, so you have to remember my pronunciation for a while. "
Lujiang nodded, his serious face looked particularly cute...
But he was a man.
"Since you already have dragon wings now." Fimiguer touched his chin, and after a moment of silence he smiled and said: "Then I will demonstrate a more basic [Sky-Striking Wing] first. , this dragon language magic can greatly accelerate the flying speed, and at the same time it can set off very aggressive wind pressure. It is not very difficult. You should learn it, Mo. Although you don’t have dragon wings now, it’s not certain that you will. It won’t grow out.”
Lu Jiang and Mo Tan nodded at the same time.
Fimiguel nodded slightly, and then began to say in a deep voice in dragon language: "Lavante...Ska...Pusehel...Bistaru...Kleokai Raff!”
Buzz!
An invisible dragon's power suddenly spread, and everyone saw that the dragon wings behind Femiguel instantly expanded twice, and it was filled with countless wisps of crazily surging madness.
"Okay~" Fimiguer shrugged, lightly patted the wings that had been amplified by dragon language magic, and set off two waves of wind pressure that made it almost difficult to stand and rushed towards Mo Tan. He Lujiang smiled and said: "Come and try it~"
Lu Jiang stuttered and repeated, but nothing happened.
"I have a good memory and my pronunciation is very standard." Fimi praised him, then spread his hands and said: "But it has no effect at all. It seems that without blood and only breath, it won't work. You can try it, Mo."
Mo Tan nodded, and then quickly repeated what Fimi had recited before. Then he felt a heat on his back and heard a system prompt at the same time.
[You have comprehended Dragon Language Magic: Wings of the Sky 0.5%]
"I have a feeling, but it seems that it is still far from completion." Mo Tan nodded and changed The way is told truthfully.
Femi clapped her hands, and just as she was about to say something, she heard an indistinct muttering coming from the side.
"Wang Winter...Wangka...Wangsewang...er...Wangsdalu..."
Looking at Yaya who was wagging his tail and muttering, there was a circle around him People were silent.
Fimiguel smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's impossible, you can't even pronounce it clearly, and Dragon Language magic requires dragon blood..."
Ya blinked. Eyes: "Wang Leo Wang La Wang?"
Buzz! ! !
“What the hell!??!”
“Ugh!!”
“Eh?”
“Hey, hey, hey!!”
"Woof~!"
Chapter 200: The End
(End of this chapter)