Chapter 427: Crazy Armor Yezhi, a poet of fist and fighting


Chapter 427: The crazy armor Yezhi, the poet of the fist and fighting department

The fluctuations in the space remaining around prove that this is indeed a rare teleportation magic.

The King of Wild Hunter nodded deeply and praised:

"Your magic pet is indeed the most talented magician I have ever seen. He has already comprehended the space teleportation technique at the Sixth Ring Road."

"Do you have any secrets to cultivate magic pets?" The King of Wild Hunter looked at Ye Zhi.

There is no secret, it is nothing more than Snow Owl's self-taught skills.

Yeats just didn't expect that it had only been half a day since he arranged for the Snowy Owl to study at Lun Island. How did it practice teleportation?

With telepathy, Yeats expressed his questions to the Snowy Owl. The Snowy Owl said convincedly that thanks to Blueberry's good teaching, he could understand the mystery of time and space magic!

Snowy Owl briefly explained to Yeats the principle of teleportation.

If you want to travel through space, you must first build the corresponding space in your mind, then use the magic network to conduct accurate search and positioning, and finally increase the output of the flash technique and cross the past in one fell swoop.

It sounds quite unscientific that I think it can be done.

But there is no need to be so clear about magic... Yeats nodded with a complicated face... His Snow Owl really practiced teleportation skills, and this is the key! "You mean, your demon pet learned teleportation in just half a day?"

After listening to Yeats's story about the cause and effect, the King of Wild Hunting could not hide his surprise.

Yez felt it was incredible by himself, but maybe this was the master-apprentice bond between Snow Owl and Blueberry?

If one really dares to teach, the other really can learn it!

According to the Snowy Owl's own description, its teleportation technique can carry two to three humans to teleport together, and its range can cover about half of the Golden Lion Kingdom. However, the number of times of use is limited, only three times a day.

The destination of the transmission is also restricted, and it must be a place you have been to so that the transmission will not be biased.

Yez calculated that he only needed three consecutive teleportation techniques, and in less than ten minutes, he could travel back and forth between the Golden Lion Kingdom and the Roland Kingdom, which greatly improved his travel efficiency!

"Even in the old era, there were very few mages who could master the space-time magic related to teleportation."

Lorraine said seriously: "I really doubt that your magic pet is somewhat related to the holy bird of the magic goddess Minerva!"

There is a proverb that has been passed down for thousands of years in the Mage Society.

Minerva's owls only take off at dusk.

The general idea is that only after you have finished reading the whole picture of the matter can you gain insight into true wisdom.

Yez glanced at the majestic snow-white bird of prey on his shoulder and thought to himself:

"The magical talent of Snow Owl is becoming more and more outrageous, and the possibility of it getting along with Minerva is getting higher and higher... When you have the chance, you will personally confront Goddess Minerva!"

This teleportation technique is planned to be learned in one to two months. Snow Owl completes the task with amazing efficiency, which gave Yeats a great surprise.

Yeats let it flash again... Oh no, teleport back to find the universal Blueberry teacher to report the good news, and stay in the Jueling Mountains and continue to learn the Crazy Armor with the King of Wild Hunting.

"Continue the steps I taught you just now."

Lorraine said: "I will activate the wild hunting divinity by your side and increase your probability of success at one time."

"I understand." Ye Zhi nodded slightly, focused her energy and began to try.

Ye Zhi looked down at his palm, and a cluster of black flames burned in his palm. He immediately held the flame and reached out to the side, pulling out a fierce and cold magic gun from the rising shadow flames.

Wave the gun flower, Yeats calmed down and suddenly inserted the tip of the gun into the snow. The violent wild hunting divine nature stirred in his chest, and his eyes were stained with a hint of sharpness.

Blessing, mad armor!

Boom—

Ancient ferocious beasts woke up under the snow-capped mountains, and a terrifying aura swept into the entire mountain range. The wind and snow roared, the black clouds rolled, and the thunder sounded like the roar of an ancient giant beast. A pair of scarlet eyes suddenly appeared behind Yeats!

Demon Wolf, Fenriu!

Even though he was far away, he still trembled at the shocking legendary monster.

This thing can kill Odin alone!

Realistically speaking, he is already as dead as Niedhog, but maybe he is still resurrected!

The Mad Armor blessing is a wisp of will that motivate Fenriu, pouring this wisp into the knight's body, giving the knight the unyielding fighting spirit and fanatical belief.

If you want to activate the Crazy Armor, you need to be at the cost of vitality. "Fortunately Yeats has Arinier, and the energy that he lost after he had a good meal can be made up..."

Zhiya muttered in his heart: "If someone else comes, you will be able to lie down in a few times!"

The sound is magnificent.

Shocking the snow-capped mountains.

The huge wolf head condensed by the surging gray mist looks like a twisted and burning gray flame. The head and mouth are covered with irregular serrations, giving people a sense of horror and sequin. In the narrow eyes, two balls of flames cut through the long wake, bared their fangs, and suddenly opened their bloody mouth!

Soul--The wind suddenly blew, and the smell of the wolf's head seemed to swallow up all the mountains and rivers, and a large amount of snow was swallowed into the big mouth.

Yez's back was facing the huge and terrifying image of the demon wolf, slowly straightened his spine, held the spear tightly, and his eyes moved.

"Come on!"

The Demon Wolf seemed to be laughing wildly, and seemed to be furious. He suddenly supported his mouth to the maximum, as if avalanche was like a natural disaster and the strong wind came together, swallowing Yeats! !

The wind and snow roar, and the Wild Hunter King stood from afar, observing Yeats's condition at all times.

Yez had tried the Crazy Armor once before, and his will and Fenriu seemed to be very compatible, so he could bear the huge consumption of Crazy Armor at the level of a ring.

Anotherwise... He not only has Fenriu, but also seems to have a high degree of compatibility with every god...

Lorraine murmured thoughtfully: "The talent is all about charm."

Realize the power of the Crazy Armor again.

In the Soul Realm.

No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!

All the wild hunting divinity gathered together and turned into a tall and ferocious black giant wolf.

The will of the demon wolf Fenriu!

Yeats stood on the water of his soul, staring at the black giant wolf that was close to him, and a substantial force of violence, provocation and wildness came towards him.

"Want to borrow my power again?"

Fenriu's fangs were grinning.

"Human, do you have this qualification?"

Yeats waved his hand, and the mistletoe rooted in the tree of life came to his mind and fell into Yeats' palm.

Buzz—

The light shines, and the mistletoe branches are in Yeats' palms, slowly turning into the image of Mistertin, the silver oak sword!

The black giant wolf was stunned for a while, and his eyes instantly became clear.

"This...is easy to negotiate!"

"Hurry up." Yeats turned his neck, "I'm in a hurry, so are the other guests here."

Moonlight, dark night, fog... all kinds of divine natures came over with malicious intentions, surrounding the Fenriu will formed by the wild hunting divinity, as if once it reveals its flaws, it will rush forward to divide its divinity!

Fenriu: "..."

What mess is there living here!

The black giant wolf shook his head and sniffed, then he whistled up to the sky, and his body dispersed into wisps of more condensed wild hunting divinity, turning into hundreds of streams of light, flying into Yeats' body.

at the same time.

The material plane, Yeats was fully armed and a black armor appeared on his body. Streamlined black armor, slender leg armor, and Gothic helmet, combining plate armor aesthetics and violent aesthetics.

Sa——

A wild hunting cloak was spread out on the shoulder armor, and it was swung in the bitter cold wind.

Seeing Yeats suppressed Fenriu's manic will so quickly, Lorraine nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Not bad, very suitable."

Yeats' finger gently stroked in the air, and a mirror of fog made of fog appeared in front of him, and the mirror of fog appeared in full body reflection.

This look not only has a unique look, but also can cause extremely high damage with bare hands and empty fists!

Yez couldn't help but exclaim.

"Armor is a man's romance!"

Drilling teeth has long known the power of the Crazy Armor. He knows that this armor focuses on strength and fighting. He complained: "Now, Yeats has become a poet of the fist and fighting again!"

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(The end of this chapter)

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