Lord of the Witches

Secret Realm, the fourth floor of the Book Tower, in front of the messy workbench.

Tang Qi held a blood-red flint in his hand, which he just obtained from that rich scumbag, Tom Holland. It is an antique from a long-standing empire, and it is also a rare object that most likely meets his requirements. .

Although he really wanted to forge a weakened version of that legendary firearm, Tang Qi still suppressed the urge.

Holding the "Dragon Blood Flint", Tang Qi slowly closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation.

A spiritual force began to slowly touch the flint.

The material level has not changed, but when Tang Qi's spiritual power shattered the hard shell that was enough to block the spirit of most extraordinary people, and entered the depths of the flint.

boom!

The completely blood-red world opened suddenly, enveloping Tang Qi's mental power.

In my mind, an astonishing scene exploded.

It was an active volcano, surrounded by virgin forests with almost no end in sight. When the magma in the volcano finished flowing, it was floating with highly poisonous volcanic ash and poisonous gas, and fell down. This is the moment, one after another Tiny black dots rushed out from the forest.

Those were thousands of indigenous warriors wearing simple armor. They held spears, and the tip of the spears was sharpened with flint. The target of their battle was a volcanic cave, which was bigger than a Saha elephant. Lots of monsters.

It is like a giant lizard, but its whole body is dark red, with sharp bony spurs on its back, and scales on the rest of its body, a huge, ugly head, and membrane wings that are more than ten meters long when unfolded.

"The Aztec Dragon, in the Dark Ages, used to live in the southern part of the Federation and the peninsula at the southern tip. It is a group with the blood of the ancient red dragon in its body. However, it has encountered several catastrophes in the past few hundred years. Dragon moves do the most damage."

"At the end of the Dark Age, the last Aztec died at the hands of a navigator."

While looking at the scene of the tragic war in his mind, Tang Qi recalled relevant extraordinary information.

Although the Aztec dragons are powerful supernatural monsters, they inherit the power of their ancestors, and they hardly need to practice. As long as they eat and sleep near the volcano, their strength will naturally become stronger day by day. The longer the poisonous dragon lives, the more terrifying its power.

But the one being besieged at this time was a cub.

It used minions and some magical powers to kill thousands of aborigines to less than a thousand, but it also paid a huge price.

Tang Qi saw that its membrane was pierced, its abdomen and buttocks were full of spears, and the spear tip smeared with special venom caused it great damage. In desperation, it cast the last magic "Dragon Blood Self-destruct".

The power of self-explosion awakened the volcano that was about to fall into sleep again, and the forest was completely wiped out.

The only thing that survived were some hard antique curiosities, such as a deeply buried "Aztec coin" and a "flint spear point" that pierced its heart.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a terrifying roar, an Aztec dragon that seemed to have come alive appeared in Tang Qi's mind. It seemed to follow Tang Qi's spiritual power and wanted to enter his mind and raged.

It's a pity that before it succeeded, the majestic spiritual power rushed over like a flood, but with the sound of "Bo", the phantom of the poisonous dragon was directly rushed back into the flint, and Tang Qi opened his eyes without hindrance.

"Very strong evil thoughts, which have not been washed away even after a long time. It is very similar to the blood of the dragon in Blood Python No. 1."

Tang Qi's eyes fell on Flint, and a look of anticipation appeared on his face.

Compared with the "Stone of Valata", this dragon's blood flint is obviously more suitable.

However, Tang Qi did not start casting right away.

Instead, he put away the materials first, went to Esmeralda’s material warehouse, and unceremoniously took a lot of them, leaving an "Aztec gold coin" as a supplement, and then began to practice a lot .

Casting!

The current progress of this skill is about five percent.

It is a bit far away from the requirements for the first official strange object casting.

Tang Qi used a lot of materials to accumulate progress.

As he entered the casting state, all kinds of exquisite or useless gadgets and wonders were born quickly.

His progress began to skyrocket.

After a day and a night, Tang Qi stopped and threw a five-pointed star spell in his hand on the workbench. Its function was "telepathic communication", two-way, and dozens of similar spells were piled up on one side.

His progress has stagnated, and making similar low-level strange objects cannot make his progress continue to increase.

"Twenty percent!"

The new progress came into view, and Tang Qi nodded lightly.

"let's start!"

He was supposed to rest and meditate for a while, but the fiery state made him not intend to stop. He grabbed Gluttony and dumped it on the workbench.

Tang Qi moved as the material fell like a waterfall.

After being promoted to the professional level, coupled with the transformation brought about by Chaga fighting skills, Tang Qi's physical body is very different from that of ordinary extraordinary people, and it is almost the same as that of monsters.

His hands were like phantoms, fused with the flame curse of the power of the furnace, bursting out a scorching, magical wave of flames.

The boiling wind blows in all directions, turning the workbench area into a world of flames.

Time passed quickly, and the magic power overflowing from Tang Qi's body reached its peak.

In the center, he held the "Dragon Blood Flint" tightly in his palm, and below was a black-red vortex.

Inside, fragments of light and shadow continue to emerge, being shattered and reassembled.

It can be vaguely seen that it is also a war. A large number of adventurers are besieging a black dragon. It is struggling and killing, but it can't stop the vitality from leaving. Just as the dragon raised its head and let out a terrifying roar, it was about to be released. When attacking with powerful magic.

In the palm of Tang Qi, the unprecedented magic power of the furnace surged out, and the hard flint that was once the tip of the spear melted.

A drop of dark red, viscous blood dripped down.

In the blood, the evil thoughts of the Aztec dragon are roaring.

As if sensing something, the eyes of the two dragons reflected each other's figure at the same time.

...

Boom!

In the school where the morning class was being held, all the students and teachers heard the deafening explosion.

When they left the classroom, they immediately saw that the fourth floor of the library tower seemed to have been blasted. The terrible flames and violent airflow abruptly broke through the magic defense, blasting a huge gap in the fourth floor. To spurt out and escape to the secret place.

At this moment, a shout of anger came.

The palm stained with black ash suddenly stretched out, and directly grabbed the streamer.

In a flash of fire, Tang Qi saw a strange pistol held by the handle.

This pistol is smaller than the previous "Blood Python No. 1", the background color is pitch black, and the two are completely different, but both have ominous runes, extending from the handle of the gun, entangled with each other, until covering the muzzle .

Anyone, even ordinary human beings with weak perception, will feel the violent, ominous breath and terrible evil thoughts in it the moment they see it, as if they are about to erupt at any time.

Just when the students were amazed by this scene, the "gun" in Tang Qi's hand broke out without warning, and two clear dragon roars resounded throughout the school.

In the sound of "Ka Ka Ka", the pistol instantly transformed into another form. On the body of the gun, black and red scales rolled out, like a burst dragon body, expanding at least several times, enough to fit a fist, Hei Youyou's gun was aimed at Tang Qi.

"I...boom!"

Before Tang Qi could utter his astonished cursing, one bullet after another, composed entirely of violent magic power, blasted towards his head.

Can't escape!

Horrifying thoughts exploded in Tang Qi's mind.

Then, it was rage.

The blood that was flowing in his body suddenly boiled, and the magic power of the furnace that burst more than ever before surged out like magma. After he was promoted to the professional level, he released all the magic power of the furnace for the first time.

boom! boom! boom!

The fireworks that have not subsided immediately rise.

The scorching air formed by the explosion flames swept away like a tidal wave. Before Eva and the teachers could make a move, the terrifying pistol that had blasted out the bullets still maintained a strange shape. It seemed to have given up on escaping, but kept roaring. Hei Youyou's muzzle began to aim at the students below.

When the exclamation came and went, a palm completely wrapped in flames pierced through the fireworks and squeezed the muzzle of the pistol.

On the palm, the arm that was also wrapped in flames, the abnormal muscles began to bulge, and the violent power was brewing.

"Roar! Roar!"

When the dragon's roar sounded again, a majestic force that it couldn't resist at all erupted, and rushed over like a tsunami, as if pinching its neck, and then slammed it down to the ground.

Boom!

Like a meteorite falling, smoke and flames erupted at the same time. Inside, there was anger, but sounds with a fixed rhythm came continuously.

"Bang bang bang...!"

The students who were still terrified at first suddenly realized something, and weird and excited expressions flashed across their faces.

Get closer, in addition to the rhythmic beating sound, there are also annoyed muttering, and a weaker roar.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, the voice of the evil dragon disappeared without a trace.

In a large pit, their beloved Mr. Principal was naked from the upper body, showing almost perfect muscle lines, and holding the weird pistol in his hand. It can be seen that it has returned to its original shape, dark and cold, and it is full of people. A chilling violent breath.

It's just that there are many scars on the gun, which looks like it has been ravaged for a while.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, this is just a small accident."

Tang Qi put the tattered wizard robe on his body, and said with a smile to the students and teachers who surrounded him.

After confirming that the principal was fine, their eyes all fell on the pistol.

Especially those boys, they all looked at it with envy and longing in their eyes.

Tang Qi spread it out, with a trace of irritation remaining on his face, but an unconcealable surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Its name is... Roar of the Dragon!"