Frost Wings

"This is the first warrior?" Bai He looked at the elf's dead head, and turned to ask the gray-faced Major Maluk, "It's too weak."

Bai He pouted and observed the fighting skills of this warrior. In conversion, it was around level 12. This level is called the first warrior.

In the northern land of Antas, no one who is level 18 and a **** outfit would dare to call themselves the number one warrior in a certain place?

According to Baihe's experience, the number one warrior in every big city is not discounted from level 20.

This is the so-called legend. Lich is not as good as a dog.

gudu~

Maluk swallowed. He didn't really believe in Bai He's self-proclaimed "devil". How could the devil be such a disabled person like Bai He? But seeing the twelve Frost Dragon Knights destroy another Thalmo squadron, including one of the first warriors, they trembled with fear.

He looked at the younger brother beside Bai He, thinking that even if this guy is not a devil, he is not far behind.

But this little brother of the devil...

Maluk looked at the golden crab who was throwing up the female Somo helmet and yelling, and a great sense of absurdity came out of his heart.

The quality seems to be a bit low.

The Majin is cruel and bloodthirsty, but the mages who often deal with the demons say that the demons have high literacy, where like this golden crab, not only messing with the enemy's corpse, but also punching and kicking the captured women ?

"Boss! Are you sure these long-faced ugly monsters are elves?" Cancer grabbed a female elf warrior with a bruised nose and a swollen face, with a look of disgust: "Damn, the ugliest female elves in the North Wind Harbor are not so defeated, boss, you If there is no other use, I will chop it up and burn it as firewood."

Taurus Helira scratched his head: "Boss, the quality of the indigenous genes in this world doesn't seem to be good, and everyone is so ugly."

Bai He laughed loudly: "Isn't it ugly without mods? This is easy to handle, just play it once."

Bai He raised one hand and read the dragon language in his mouth. He was not able to fully adapt to the magical environment of this world, but through the information packaged and sent from No. 2, he quickly compared some dragon roar syllables.

After several upgrades, Baihe's sub-brain function has reached a level that is incomprehensible to ordinary people. When he is in the magic plane, driven by the rolling film force running inside, Baihe's computing power can match that of the top star system civilization. The supercomputers of the three-body supercomputers competed - this is the conclusion drawn by the research institute's comprehensive Mass Effect and the level of the local civilization of Trisolaran.

This kind of brain vitality is also beyond the reach of the ancient golden dragon. Baihe launched a logical calculation with all his strength, and a bunch of dragon roars and eyes and the corresponding dragon language alphabet pronunciations were quickly analyzed and compared in his sub-brain.

According to Baihe's speculation, the dragon's roar has the unpredictable ability of gods and ghosts, because this kind of text can communicate the primordial power obtained from the first primal spirit, Akka, in the dragon race of this world. The regiment used an artifact to rewrite history. Akka, the **** of time, was shaped into Akatosh, the dragon **** of time, by the original power, so the beast, the dragon, became the embodiment of Akka's original power in the world.

Dragon language has also become a special power, which can mobilize the rich primordial power in the dragons. Humans can also use this language through training, but because the primordial power in the human body is extremely thin, it often consumes a lot of energy. , to be able to master this technology, and the power it exerts is quite ordinary.

This supernatural ability, based on primordial power, resembles magic in form, but works in a completely different way; it represents the spirit of the world itself, and magic uses the will of the world.

When Bai He arrived in this world, what the world forcibly instilled into his body was a large amount of primordial power. Baihe analyzed the dragon language and felt the reaction of the primal power and the dragon language. Those who did not understand the dragon language knowledge have gained After deciphering, the reasoning program is further calculated, and this unique power based on the original power is gradually mastered by Baihe.

After many years of casting spells, Bai He had a huge list of spell effects in his mind, corresponding to the movement of magic power. He filled the list with the primal power reactions he tested and recorded them in the "Book of White" in his mind.

The tone similar to the mixture of dragon language and strange magic script came out of Bai He's mouth. At first, the group of people saw that the disabled person was in a daze for more than ten minutes. The ugly faces of the female elves, in the screams of horror, the long faces of these female elves turned into small round faces, the dry cheeks became full, and the long fierce eyes turned into watery gardens The eyes, the towering nose became smaller, and the pale skin gradually appeared greasy luster.

The style of painting changed from the original version of The Elder Scrolls to a stick online game in an instant.

The group of elves looked at each other's changing faces, and their aesthetics collapsed for a while, and they hugged each other in panic and screamed. If there is an ugly girl, it must be that the mod is not in place, right?"

"Boss, this is plastic surgery!!" Cancer was very dissatisfied, with a look of eating shit, his fingers trembling and pointing at this group of newly-baked beauties, his face twitched.

"If you want beauty, I'll give you beauty, you're still not satisfied? Besides, what kind of plastic surgery is this?" Bai He snorted: "This is a powerful force derived from the combination of advanced transformation magic and the dragon's roar in this world. Primordial power changes reality - not only their appearance, but also their appearance gene fragments have been changed, how can those third-rate cosmetic techniques that cut a few pieces of meat and cut a few bones can be compared with this method of mine?"

"Boss, no matter what you say, it's plastic surgery!" Cancer waved his tongs and said, "I, Mai Feng, are a man with integrity and persistence. Boss, look at me looking like this, and I still insist on the way my parents gave me. Zhang face, brave and strong to live until now, how can you accept this kind of low-quality cosmetic products!?"

"Rape and plastic surgery or not?" Taurus scratched his head and complained: "This question is really strange."

"All in all, these guys are what you want, so just divide them." Bai He waved his claws and rolled his eyes secretly as he watched a group of dead house knights saliva dividing these prisoners of war.

These guys don't care whether they have plastic surgery or not, as long as they have greasy senior sisters.

Major Maluk stared at the group of elves in a stunned manner, and a group of imperial people were dumbfounded.

The major was demented for dozens of seconds before he suppressed the weirdness in his heart.

It seems no wonder that a demon has such power, but it is unbelievable that a demon could use magic in such a boring place.

"First, sir, is this magic?" Tabor looked surprised: "Or spit eyes?"

"Is there a difference?" Bai He asked.

Tabor was a little stunned.

"Do you think the world is spiritual?"

Tabor nodded: "The teacher said that the world is the creation of Anu."

"If the world has spirit, then it must have brains and nerves. It is hidden in the mystery that is difficult to detect and controls the changes of the world." Bai He smiled and stretched out his hand. Taibo was a little startled, as if following With Bai He's grip, something was grasped, but it seemed to be an illusion: "The true meaning of so-called magic is to grab the nerves of the world, can you feel it?"

Tabor shook his head numbly.

"Forget it, this is also playing the piano to a cow." Bai He grinded out a book and handed it to Tabor: "This is my magic theory book. If you are smart enough, you may gain real power."

Taurus and Cancer looked at the white-covered booklet and looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces; it was Taibo who took it seriously and took over the book with a serious expression, seeing Baihe's Power, he has a deep interest in magic.

Major Maluk's expression was solemn, his eyelids twitched slightly, and he intuitively felt that something from the Demon God could not be trusted, but the most important thing at the moment was obviously not the case.

"My lord, although two waves of chasing troops have been defeated, the mountain range is still full of Somo people. In order to hunt down His Majesty the Emperor, they sent an entire legion." Maluk said: "This third legion The first warrior is just a squadron leader of the forward team. He is not a big man in this army. The commander of the third army, the magic swordsman Padra, sits in the town of Bruma, and his guard brigade is the elite of the third army. , he is also one of the famous strongmen of the Legion, and he is said to have studied with the Archmage of Thalmor, Argyra, and is one of the most powerful wizards in the Legion."

"The most powerful wizard?" Bai He was interested.

The newly-appeared Somo spellcasters are weak chickens in Baihe's eyes, only throwing a few fireballs, completely unable to reflect the style of the wizards in this world.

"My lord, I think we should make a good plan." Major Maluk frowned slightly as he looked at the golden frost dragon knight behind Bai He: "If your lord intends to attack there, these people may not be enough, and..."

He had a weird expression and seemed to have special scruples.

"Humph." Bai He saw his scruples and turned to Young Master Taibo, who was looking at the cover of the Book of White, wondering if he should open it or not.

Obviously, this young man has a precocious personality and knows that this kind of thing from the devil is not something that can be easily opened.

Sensing Bai He's sight, Taibo raised his head, somewhat inexplicably: "Sir, do you have any orders?"

"Are you interested in being the protagonist of the war?" Bai He smiled: "The son of the commander of the Eighth Legion, gathered his army in the mountains, launched a counterattack against the Somo people, and successfully captured the enemy's stronghold on the northern front?"

"Can I?" Tabor blushed, his heart pounding.

"Of course, you have a more 'noble' status in the imperial government, and you are more suitable to stand in front than me, a demon, isn't it?" Bai He's tone was full of temptation: "Besides, as a second son without inheritance rights, you Don't you want to build your own business?"

Tabor's face became more and more red, and his palms trembled: "Sir, is this the temptation of the devil?"

"No~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is a deal." Bai He leaned on the back of his wheelchair with his chin on his back: "It's also cooperation, I'm not a vicious devil, as long as no one deliberately can't get through with me."

"Sir..." Tabor took a few deep breaths, with a red light in his eyes: "Padra is the one who killed my father with his own hands, if you can help me with revenge, I can make a deal with Major Maluk. The same commitment that helps you accomplish your goals."

"Excellent." Bai He smiled with satisfaction.

"Sir." Maluk frowned slightly: "Although the Eighth Legion has been scattered, there are still some warriors in this mountain range who are evading pursuit. If they can be brought together, it may be helpful to your plan, Lord. Good help, of course, and possibly alarming among the Thomor."

"Let's go south." Bai He looked at the fire in the distance and said, obviously not very concerned: "Let's talk about it when we meet."

After two battles, Bai He felt that the overall strength of this world was not as good as Antas, and the twenty or so Frost Dragon Knights might not be able to balance the thousands of troops.

Won't you call people again?