"and many more."

Wei Mo suddenly spoke up.

"Master Wei, what else is there to order?" Zhang Yang turned around and bowed his head again.

"Show your strength as a blood warrior."

Wei Mo first glanced at Li Guanqi beside him, and then said indifferently to Zhang Yang.

"..."

A hint of anger flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes.

Show is show?

When he is a pet? !

"Okay, Mr. Wei."

Zhang Yang raised his head, pulled out the big sword on his back with a smile, looked around, and walked towards a boulder not far away.

The boulder was three meters high and almost three meters wide, and it looked like a massive cube.

"bass--"

Zhang Yang held the black black iron sword, and slashed down with a heavy slash, making a burst of air!

This sword is so fast!

Li Guanqi was so shocked that he couldn't add more. The big sword looked so heavy, but when Zhang Yang took it and chopped it down, it turned into an afterimage, and it was almost impossible to see.

"boom!"

The boulder shattered in response, and along the smooth and tidy cut surface, it shattered into... eight pieces? !

Li Guanqi suddenly widened his eyes.

Not a sword.

It was actually a full seven swords!

"You can go."

Wei Mo said lightly.

"Yes, I will retire below."

Zhang Yang put the sword in his hand back on his back and turned to leave.

"Is it strong?"

After Zhang Yang walked away, Wei Mo suddenly spoke up.

"I feel... very powerful." Li Guanqi told the truth.

"call out!"

Wei Mo waved his sleeve robe, and a dark green aura shot out, fell to the broken stone, and scattered into a green poisonous mist, which instantly eroded all the broken stones into blue smoke.

"Strong ass."

Wei Mo looked indifferent.

Li Guanqi was shocked when he saw this.

Although he didn't see the choking process, the right hand hidden in the wide sleeve robe also moved.

One-handed pinch!

One-level spell: Bone-eroding poisonous mist!

He has seen it in the library, but the question is, hasn't Wei Mo already fallen to the next level? How can I still use one-level spells? !

Dry!

A thin dead camel is still bigger than a horse!

"Practice well, disciple."

Wei Mo raised his head and looked at Li Guanqi with a smile, "Try to absorb the curse insects that your teacher gave you, and one day, when you can be as strong as a teacher, those powerful alien blood warriors in your eyes will have to bow down to you, So, you have to practice harder, understand?"

"Take care of your disciples."

Li Guanqi nodded quickly.

"These spells, it's not because the teacher doesn't teach you." Wei Mo said again, "but your top priority now is to concentrate on strengthening your spiritual power. When your spiritual power is high, you can learn spells again, and you will get twice the result with half the effort."

"The disciple understands."

Li Guanqi smiled.

nonsense!

You just want to take away Lao Tzu's body, of course you don't bother to teach me spells!

"Master."

Li Guanqi paused for a while, then asked again, "You just said that a different-blood warrior, that Zhang Yang is a different-blood warrior, but what exactly is a different-blood warrior?"

"It's our conjurer's dog."

Wei Mo's face was expressionless, "The magician's body is weak, so there are magicians who continue to do human experiments, and finally use the blood of the magic spirit to integrate human beings, and create warriors with excellent physical fitness to protect us.

The purpose of creating this mutant is to protect us spellcasters, which is to be a warrior.

And because they have the strange blood of curse spirits in their bodies, they are called... different blood warriors.

The body of the alien blood warrior is very strong, which is the common point of all alien blood warriors, because the alien blood will transform the physical strength.

But there are differences.

There are all kinds of magic spirits, and their abilities are completely different.

Breathing fire and spitting ice is still common, and there are more special spells.

For example, by clapping your hands, you can transfer the position of the enemy and yourself, and exchange special functions such as space.

And the alien blood warrior, in the initial alien blood addition ceremony, which kind of curse spirit blood is fused, it is possible that he will have the ability of this curse spirit.

That's one of the reasons they're called alien blood warriors..."

Having said this, Wei Mo frowned slightly, because he couldn't figure out why he was talking so much nonsense to Li Guanqi.

Does it make sense?

"What is that flamboyant ability?"

Li Guanqi couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know."

Wei Mo was a little impatient, but still replied: "Ability is the last card of every alien blood warrior. If it has not been exposed before, then unless it must die, it will never tell others, that Zhang Yang is not a warrior who is a teacher, we Just a transactional relationship."

"Aren't the alien blood warriors strong like this?"

Li Guanqi wanted to ask more, but he was keenly aware of Wei Mo's impatience, and he turned his head, but he said with admiration: "Speaking of which, the alien blood warriors are very powerful, and they have unique abilities. "

"Strong fart!"

Sure enough, the method of aggressive generals was very useful to Wei Mo.

After hearing this sentence, he immediately sneered: "The so-called power is not comparable to the magic of our magician.

Our sorcerers get inspiration from mantra spirits. Seniors develop mantras, and juniors learn mantras. Diligent and studious sorcerers can even learn hundreds of thousands of different mantras in a lifetime.

And what about the alien blood warriors?

It's just a fixed ability.

What a shit! "

"Okay, don't think about these useless things, drink this bowl of curses, and then go back to practice."

"Yes, Master."

Li Guanqi was dry, and then Wei Mo took the wooden bowl and went back to the retreat room.

"boom."

Wooden door closed.

Li Guanqi stood outside the door, his eyes flickering constantly.

There was very little information about the alien blood warriors in the library, and after comparing it with what Wei Mo had just said, the information gradually became clear.

The so-called alien blood warriors are superhumans with powerful fleshly bodies.

It's just that the ability is fixed and single. The first kind of curse spirit blood is taken, and only which kind of ability can be possessed. After drinking other curse spirit blood, it can only continue to improve the physical strength.

But conjurers are different.

The magician can master more spells, that is, more abilities, through continuous learning.

Li Guanqi is of course ready to become a different blood warrior.

The books in the library show that people who have the dual identities of conjurers and alien blood warriors have appeared in history long ago.

But the highest is not more than three talents.

Because of the magician characteristics.

What God does not give, must give.

The more defective the natural body, the higher the aptitude as a magician.

This feature works in reverse as well.

The better you are, the worse your aptitude is.

And the ceremony of "additional blood and body" has requirements on physical fitness, and it is not low.

so.

The aptitude of the magician is barely okay, and the body is basically weak and disabled, and it is impossible to become a warrior of different blood.

The physical condition is not bad, and there is basically no magician qualification.

Because of this, naturally there will be no... strong people with dual identities in the world.

"But I'm different."

Li Guanqi's mouth curled slightly, turned around, and walked towards his wooden house.

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