Beast Summoner

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"If you don't hurry up, I will do it myself?" Omega snorted, he was already very impatient. You must know that everyone is angry when they get up, let alone a giant dragon!

The eighth-level magister and the golden warrior looked at each other, their eyes full of unwillingness and pain, but they were helpless. Their masters were silent. It would be in vain for them to continue struggling, and they might even lose their lives in vain.

The two slowly took off the space ring, and while their hearts were bleeding, they were still regretting it. One regretted that they should not have participated in this mission, and the other regretted carrying all the belongings with them, which was convenient for them.

, and also facilitate others.

While the two people were still looking at the space rings in their hands in a daze, the space rings suddenly disappeared. The two of them looked at Omega at the same time, and saw that the two space rings had stayed in Omega's hands.

Omega used his mental power to forcibly erase the traces of the two people on the ring, and then briefly inspected it. Under the astonished eyes of everyone, he threw the space ring to Li Zhenbang with a look of disgust. Obviously he had no interest in these two space rings.

I'm not interested in what's inside.

Everyone thought they were dazzled, especially the two people who lost their rings. They knew best how many treasures were in their rings. With the dragon's money-grubbing character, he actually showed disdain.

It looked like that, and he threw it to Li Zhenbang like trash.

This made the two people look a little confused. This was more painful than robbing their property. The property they had worked hard to accumulate all their lives was ignored by the greedy dragon. Although their faces were full of anger,

But I held it in and didn't have an attack.

This is not actually the fault of the two of them. There are quite a lot of things in their rings, including many valuable and rare things, but these are no longer acceptable to Omega. His taste has long been cultivated by Li Zhenbang.

, he no longer looks down on ordinary things.

After accepting the two people's space rings, Omega did not continue to embarrass them. People who are like two ants will lose the price if they are too preoccupied. As long as they stop provoking him, Omega will not be the same as them. He asked for two

Personal wealth is mainly for Li Zhenbang.

"Come on!" After Omega finished all this, he said lightly to the Semi-Saint Magister, and then stood there like a sculpture, motionless.

The beauty took a deep breath, took out an emerald green staff of extraordinary quality, and bowed deeply to Omega.

"I am an eighth-level wood magician. My weapon is called Praise of Life. Please give me your advice!"

Omega nodded, put his hands behind his back and said nothing. No one thought that Omega was rude, and a master should look like a master. A top-notch existence among saint-level strongmen, if he smiles to everyone

If you don't, it will make people feel hypocritical and unreal.

Seeing that Omega was standing there motionless, with no intention of attacking, the beauty hesitated for a moment, and first applied a level three vine armor spell to herself as a reminder to Omega.

Omega remained unmoved and looked at her indifferently.

"I'm offended!" Seeing that Omega didn't fight back or defend, the beauty shouted softly, and tentatively released the third-level wood-type single magic wooden cone.

I don’t know if the Semi-Saint Magister is a little dissatisfied with Omega’s indifferent attitude, or maybe it’s a habit. The wooden cones she released in one breath were not one, but ten. The ten wooden cones were connected in a line, one after another.

It stabbed towards Omega's body. The speed of the wooden cones was very fast, and the distance between each wooden cone was no more than half a finger's distance.

Omega didn't know whether it was because he was bored or tired, he opened his mouth and yawned, and raised a finger casually.

"Ding!" The first wooden cone made close contact with Omega's finger, making a sound like metal clashing.

Li Zhenbang could see clearly from the sidelines that Omega stretched out a finger seemingly casually, but the finger was covered with a thin film made of wood magic elements. He was not relying on the strength of his body.

This magic is forced upon me.

The first wooden cone hit Omega's finger, instantly disintegrating into wood magic elements. These magic elements did not all dissipate out of thin air, but a small part re-condensed at Omega's fingertips, enhancing the strength of the film.

Defense. All this happened between stone fire and lightning. After the film was strengthened, the second wooden cone had not yet caught up.

The second wooden cone quickly hit the film, but still did not break through the protection of the film, and followed the footsteps of the first wooden cone.

The wooden cones hit the membrane on Omega's fingers one by one. Instead of being damaged, the membrane became more and more dense and strong. When the tenth wooden cone collapsed, the front ends of Omega's fingers turned emerald green.

The Semi-Saint Magister did not continue the attack. At first, she saw that Omega ignored her so much and only stretched out a finger to fight against her wooden cone. Her heart was filled with anger. So when the first wooden cone collapsed, she did not

She didn't find anything unusual, but when the second wooden cone collapsed, she noticed something strange.

As the saying goes, an expert will know if something is wrong as soon as he takes action. A layman will watch the excitement, and an expert will watch the door. Naturally, the Semi-Saint Magister is not an outsider. When he saw what Omega did, he was stunned.

She knows very well that Omega actually consumes only the magic element it calls at the beginning, and consumes the most mental power, but the mental power actually consumed is much lower than releasing a third-level defensive magic.

You must know that a level three defensive magic cannot stop ten consecutive wooden cones. Those are ten level three single attack magics, and they all attack the same point, even the level three released by the Holy Magister.

Even the strongest defensive vine armor technique won't work.

Moreover, for a saint-level powerhouse, the spiritual power is vast. The magic elements contained in the human body are limited. Even if the whole person becomes an elemental body, it will only have a stronger affinity and control over the external magic elements.

There are many, and there is a limit to the amount of magic elements contained.

As the magician's strength increases, he will encounter a bottleneck. To be precise, he will encounter a very embarrassing thing. That is, when the magic power in the body is exhausted, there is often a large amount of mental power left, so how to save magic power?

Power is the topic that magicians pay most attention to in the later period.

Omega has now undoubtedly opened a new door for semi-holy magisters. To fight with a saint-level powerhouse, you not only need to reasonably control your own magic power, but also learn to control the opponent's magic power. People who have also benefited a lot

There is another one, that is the gray-haired old man.

Although he is a holy magician, when he fights with people, he relies on his strong strength instead of these subtle skills. When fighting with people with lower strength than him, he can easily win with his full output. Fight him.

People with similar strength will not go all out to fight unless they are mortal enemies.

Battles between saint-level powerhouses are often very purposeful. The purpose is generally not to kill the other party, but is often just to act as a deterrent. Unless one party is sure of protecting itself.

, kill the opponent, so the battle between the saint-level warriors will not end in a life-and-death situation.

After all, the battle between saint-level powerhouses is too terrifying. Just the aftermath of the battle can easily destroy a city. In battles between saint-level powerhouses, when one party has an absolute advantage, the other party will take the initiative to admit defeat.

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This is often the case with people. The older they are, the more powerful they are, and the more they hold a high position, the more they are afraid of death. Those who are not afraid of death are often those passionate young people who are not afraid of anything, easily get hot-headed, and do things regardless of the consequences.

Of course, nothing is absolute. When a person has a firm belief or protects his loved one, even if he is in a high position or powerful, he will be willing to give up everything, even his life, for his belief or his loved one.

"Do you still want to continue?" Omega looked at the semi-holy mage calmly. Omega did not directly teach her how to become a saint-level powerhouse, but he allowed her to see the top powerhouse among saint-level powerhouses.

Applications and insights into magical power.

"No need, just this one fight, I have died without regrets. Although I still haven't grasped the threshold of a saint-level powerhouse, I believe that with a little practice, I can compete with ordinary saint-level powerhouses.

My life is yours, take it!" The beautiful half-saint mage shook her head, with a satisfied smile on her lips.

Omega walked slowly in front of her. Omega saw the relief and relief in her eyes, which was obviously not just words.

Omega slowly raised his arm and grabbed the semi-holy mage's neck, then turned his head and glared at the holy warrior next to him who was about to move. Omega felt a strong murderous intention from his body.

"Do you want to gesticulate with me?"

"My Lord Dragon Crown, you misunderstood. I hope you can hand her over to me. She is going to die anyway, and if she dies in your hands, your hands will be dirty. You might as well hand her over to me.

I'll deal with her, what do you think?" The holy warrior's voice was filled with excitement and madness.

"Give me a reason!" Omega pinched the semi-holy mage's hand without using any force, and just put it on her neck.

"She is still mine after all. Since I can't get her heart, I might as well destroy her!" the holy warrior said hysterically.

"Sorry, I refuse!" A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Omega's mouth. With a slight exertion on his palm, the Semi-Saint Magister tilted his neck and slowly closed his eyes, with a satisfied smile on his lips...