Pope System of Rebirth

"Ha, since ancient times heroes have emerged as young men. When you praise us for being young, of course you mean that we are young heroes." Qin Lang said with a serious look on his face: "Actually, you don't have to be so polite. We are just two little mercenaries. We are really little mercenaries.

Soldier."

The big Berserker was spitting foam and flying stars: "What's your level?! Don't you two little brats hope that you can share the money without any effort after relying on us to complete the mission?"

"Hey, what should I say? Although we are small mercenaries, as young heroes, we are promising superstars in the future, and our levels are very objective."

"Objective? What objective? At most D, E, F level?" The Berserker was frightened.

"Ha, do you think D, E, and F levels are very powerful?"

"Hmm... aren't you already C-level? So young?" According to legend, berserkers are an absolutely simple-minded race.

"Haha, you are indeed smart." Qin Lang looked at the Berserker's proud expression in praise, and habitually gave him another surprise: "Sorry, you still guessed wrong."

"Are you a B-level mercenary?" The berserker's eyes already showed the respect he deserved for a B-level mercenary.

"Tch, is B-level really great?" Qin Lang looked disdainful.

"You...are you A-level?" Facing the rare A-level mercenaries, no one can ignore them.

"Is the level of the mercenary industry only up to A?" Qin Lang raised his head and glanced at the tall mercenary who was a head taller than him, and said boldly.

"What?" The big man and several of his Berserker companions all stood up: "Is he the legendary S-class senior?" The eyes of the other tables in the room also lit up.

"Ha, that's pretty much it." Qin Lang nodded with satisfaction.

"Bang" In another corner of the room, a huge palm slammed on the table: "Young people, don't go too far when joking. There are only 6 S-class mercenaries now, and they are all over 50 years old." A man with a cheeky face said.

The bearded old dwarf squatted on a chair with a very solemn expression.

"Ha, we must have misunderstood. Grandpa, did I say I was S-level?" Qin Lang looked innocent: "I meant 'almost', S is the first in the mercenary level.

, my companions and I are pretty much the same thing - G-level. We are the last ones."

"You're teasing me. Boy, go to hell." No one dared to joke with the berserker, especially if they were happy with the berserker. The big mercenary held up the nearly 4-meter long knight's battle ax in his hand, and several berserkers behind him

They all put their hands on the ax handles.

"Everyone, have a rest." A very pleasant baritone voice came from another table. A man dressed in white stood up and waved to Qin Lang and Da Qingshan: "There are no other tables. Two envoys

Jian’s kid, come sit here.”

There were five men sitting at the table of the men in white. They were all dressed in white, surrounded by long swords. Some had one-handed swords hanging on their waists. There were also two-handed swords on their backs. The man who was speaking first was very kind, with a medium build.

The two-handed sword was casually leaning on the table. When anyone saw him for the first time, they didn't think there was anything special about him. "He looks like a scholar or a noble!" Everyone thought so.

The furious berserker ignored any threats. Everyone in the room was very nervous. The waiter at Traveler's House also hid behind the counter and did not dare to come out to mediate the conflict.

"Hoo" Although the space in the Traveler's Home was short, the angry berserker slashed his battle ax twice in the air skillfully, and a small whirlwind blew up on the ground: "Anyone who insults me will die!" With a mad throat, his body

He suddenly jumped up diagonally, wielding the huge ax blade with both hands, and slashed towards Qin Lang with heavy ax shadows and the sound of wind.

This was already the second time he had fought against the berserker. Qin Lang was not in a hurry. Could it be that he won the lottery this time and met a high-level berserker who could mirror images four times? He took a slight step back.

, Qin Lang made a backhand and prepared to pull out the ice blade from behind.

"Changlang——" A huge long sword stretched out from the side, blocking the front of the axe, and the multiple axe shadows immediately disappeared.

The big Berserker felt that getting angry with a little kid would hurt his identity. Seeing the swordsman in white repeatedly interrupting, he immediately diverted his anger. "If you don't get angry, I will treat the tiger as a sick cat. You will never see tomorrow again."

The sun! Die.”

Just like a hibernating giant bear that is constantly being harassed, the berserker's eyes turned from black to white in rage, and the whites of his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. "Ah——", the long battle ax pulled back slightly.

, immediately slashed wildly, and slashed back. The long sword of the man in white also struck at an unimaginable speed.

It flies up and down with the tomahawk like the shadow of the tomahawk, compressing the space in which the tomahawk is swung. Blocking the tomahawk at the moment when the tomahawk is about to strike may cause huge lethality - to the naked eye, Nanbian

In an instant, there were four sounds of "嘡, 嘡, 嘡..." between the huge ax blade and the long sword.

"Brothers, come up and cut him into eight pieces." The berserker who was unable to use the power of the battle ax roared. The three berserkers sitting behind him swarmed forward waving four huge hand axes.

Four tall berserkers surrounded the swordsman in white. Undoubtedly, the four berserkers were partners who had been working together for a long time. Without any negotiation, in the small space, the five giant axes of different shapes they were swinging did not cause any collision.

, the huge ax cut, slashed, slashed, chopped, or stabbed straight with the ax handle. The bloody, black, and silver smooth ax blade reflected the flickering candlelight, drawing numerous ax shadows, and the compressed air made a harsh scream.

.

The tomahawk was chopping, the candlelight flickered on and off. In the shadow of the axe, which was like the turbulent sea, the man in white clothes of medium height was pushed by the axe wave like a small boat on the wave, and he was in danger of being destroyed in an instant.

In the critical moment, Qin Lang held the "Blade of Ice" in both hands, and drew a white lightning with his long sword, running towards the big Berserker mercenary; Da Qingshan also pulled out his black saber, raised his shield and rushed directly towards a two-handed mercenary.

Ax Berserker, the long sword thrusts out from under the shield.

Two golden invisible sword energy suddenly appeared in front of Qin Lang and Da Qingshan's attack, spinning and flickering. They intercepted the attacks of Da Qingshan and Qin Lang. After the sword energy dissipated, another man in white appeared with a smile: "

He can handle it without your help."

A sudden change occurred in the battle group. The long sword of the swordsman in white suddenly shook violently. The white long sword burst out with blue light, and its head poked out from the blade of the long sword like a spiritual snake. A blue streak

The invisible sword energy was left in the air like the marks of the sword... One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight... In an instant, eight sword energy emerged around the man in white, with invisible

The sword intercepts the visible axe.

"Cang Cang——" The two-handed ax warrior was the first to be attacked by the blue sword energy, and his left and right hands were hit. Blood immediately poured out from the arm holding the battle ax tightly. The left hand was obviously unable to support it, and the battle ax fell on the

On the ground.

"Hehe, you are indeed a berserker." The old dwarf on the other side spoke again. "When I accepted the double S mission, I dared to challenge the A-level white-clothed Ah Feng, who was ranked 73rd on the mercenary 'War Soul List'." The young dwarf said.

Some harsh words were like a bucket of cold water poured on the heads of several berserkers, quickly reducing the hostility in the air.

Sword Elf(medium)

"A Feng in White?" Everyone who knows something about the mercenary world knows this name. Every mercenary in the lobby of Traveler's Residence remembered the description of this legendary mission in the mercenary "War Soul List"

:When anyone sees him for the first time, he doesn’t think there’s anything special about him.”

Like a scholar or a noble!" Everyone thought so, "Isn't that great?" He smiled faintly. People who knew him found it hard to imagine that such a great man like him could be so indifferent.

."Everything happening in the world has its cause and effect. I don't

I want to use my own selfishness to judge right from wrong." He shook his head with a smile and continued to do some trivial tasks at hand, "There is nothing great about knowing the principles of swordsmanship. I am just a mortal. I just want to taste what I am.

Mortal Pleasures." Has he regressed? On the contrary.

Yes, he has completely mastered the principles of swordsmanship. When faced with a choice, he chose to be loyal to himself, saw through the whirlpool of the world, and escaped from the pattern of good and evil. What made him break through the category of a swordsman and become such a

A great swordsman? I'm afraid he relies on this calmness.

The legendary A Feng in white was born in a magic family in the Qinlang Empire. He was originally a first-level magician. However, because of his deep love for long swords, he practiced both magic swords and became the most eye-catching swordsman in the world.

When this swordsman was at his peak, the special swordsman suddenly left the Magic Association and the imperial court where he worked, and became surprisingly dull and indifferent. He could no longer feel a trace of magic in his body. However, he

However, his swordsmanship went beyond common sense and entered an indescribable state. Ah Feng, who no longer had any magic power, could no longer cast spells, but his sword energy became even more invisible and cold and deadly. After transcending the limitations of his magic power, he could no longer cast spells.

,

On the contrary, it can maximize the power of the sword and improve its resistance to spells. A great swordsman who wields a sword with his will can unleash a passion that transcends magic at will with just a piece of iron. The courage to give up is indeed

Indescribable.

A Feng in white is undoubtedly a name that attracts the attention of countless new mercenaries.

There is no doubt that a Berserker who has not gone berserk can still be reasonable, especially in the face of tremendous pressure.

"Retreat" followed the roar of the big Berserker. The other two Berserkers supported the injured Berserker and backed away.

"It's best this way. We are all mercenary brothers. If you have anything to say, you can sit down and talk." Ah Feng still smiled peacefully with the same kind smile and polite words. "I think we are all going to finish it."

This special task is the same for other mercenary organizations. Let's discuss it together and see how best to do it. The task is so dangerous and the commissions are so high. Wouldn't it be better for everyone to complete it together? If you go in and get killed by yourself, what else can you do?

You can’t even get it.”

"Ah Feng, count me as an old man and my partner." The old dwarf who spoke out several times spoke: "A-level mercenary group 'Silver Snow Wolf' top task force 'Wolf Spirit' unit, just call me Old Locke,

A-level mercenary; my partners include, A-level mercenary, Snow Wolf Knight Rand; B-level mercenary, magic archer Ryan; A-level mercenary, first-level magician Jace; B-level mercenary, Elf Great Magic

Teacher Les Link.”

"Buzz..." When they heard it was "Silver Snow Wolf", the small room was boiling: "Buzz..." When they heard it was "Wolf Spirit", the discussion in the small room got louder. As the five major mercenaries

The "Silver Snow Wolf" of the regiment is said to have three top core groups at the top of the organization: the "Wolf Soul" responsible for regular warfare operations, the "Wolf Soul" responsible for assassination operations. And the "Wolf Spirit" in front of you is responsible for exploration operations. Generally

of any

The tasks are all completed by ordinary members. Once the most dangerous and serious situation occurs, then these three rating groups need to be dispatched: "Buzz..." After listening to Old Locke's introduction to the team, especially after hearing that in such a

In the group, there were actually three A-level mercenaries, two B-level mercenaries, and a great elf magician; almost everyone saw the hope of completing the mission like a bird with wings, and quickly moved away from them.

"There was an elite exploration team in front of us that was completely wiped out during this exploration. There were two A-level mercenaries in it. This mission was very dangerous - so. On behalf of the 'Silver Snow Wolf' organization, I have no objection to any mercenaries.

Soldiers and friends have entered this mission and are willing to complete this mission together with everyone."

"Brother A Feng, count us one more." A young man from another table wearing wolf riding leather armor, who was obviously a Hami man, interrupted: "Hami Iron Wolf Mercenary Group, level C. My name is Hesla

My partner As and I are wolf knights, level B; there are also two magicians, level C. The one with the white beard is Keke, a first-level magician. The other one without the beard is Keke’s apprentice, No.

, a second-level magician and a junior priest.”

"Berserker Mercenary Group" The big Berserker stood up and was still furious: "B-level mercenary group, all B-level mercenaries, Berserkers. I, Drew, they are my younger brothers: Deyue, Dehai

, Deshan. We are a large organization, with a total of 300 people. The leader sent us to complete the task this time."

"Excuse me, there are big organizations here. There are 500 mercenary brothers in Ah Feng's place, and it seems that Hami Iron Wolf has more than 100." For some reason, the old dwarf has been fighting against the big Berserker.

"Ha, hello, brothers. We are a 'little mercenary group', level F. My name is Qin Lang. My partner Da Qingshan and I have just completed 7 missions. As I said earlier, level G." Qin Lang felt

Good luck stood up and greeted everyone present.

"Grandma, since it is a double-S mission, no mercenary will object to having better and stronger partners to help complete the mission, but no mercenary is willing to have a waste come in and eat free of charge." Drew was the first.

One jumped out to object.

"How do you know that others are not as good as you?" Old Locke immediately took over: "Go and try, hey, don't get beaten up and cry."

"You..." Drew's hand touched the long battle ax again.

"What, do you want to try which of us has a better axe?" The old dwarf jumped down from the chair and picked up a huge ax on the chair. This ax is completely opposite to the berserker's long battle ax. The ax has a full face.

It was one meter square, not much shorter than a dwarf, but the handle of the ax was very short, just enough for the dwarf to hold it with both hands, leaving some room to swing it.

"Forget it, grandpa, you are already 1,000 years old. Don't be like young people." Ah Feng politely put his hand on the old dwarf's half-raised tomahawk.

"Let's give them a test. This mission is too dangerous. If you don't have certain abilities, you will die if you go in, but it will harm them." A-level mercenary Snow Wolf Knight Rand interjected at the side.

"Ha, this is the best. Thank you everyone for giving me a chance to perform." Qin Lang immediately jumped up from his chair. "It's not enough to beat one, big man, you and one of your brothers come up together, I will take them all.

"

With a muffled groan of "Humph", Drew and one of his younger brothers raised their tomahawks at an angle and surrounded him from both sides.

"Wait a minute" Qin Lang stretched out his hand to stop him.

"What, are you scared to death?" Drew waited for blood-red eyes, fearing that Qin Lang would deserter.

"Where, where, how could such a wonderful game not be held? However, if I, a G-level mercenary, beat you two B-level mercenaries, with such a big difference in levels, wouldn't there be anyone who would complain? Even if everyone doesn't

Aren't you willing to place a bet and take a gamble to fight an injustice? I'll bet 10 gold coins that I can beat these two big benzene cows. Who will bet with me?"

"You're a good little brother, you have a good character. I like to bet on life and death with others." The old dwarf took out a money bag from his arms and poured out 10 purple gold coins: "Bet on you, 10 purple gold coins."

"One purple gold coin is equal to 10 gold coins. It seems that the old dwarf and the berserker are facing each other.

"I bet I'll win, Dehai, come out with 100 gold coins." Wow, a handful of gold coins fell on the table.

"I bet on Berserker to win, 100 gold coins." Hesla, the Hami Iron Wolf mercenary group, also found 100 gold coins.

"My brother and I don't like gambling, so don't look at me." Ah Feng said softly: "It's just about winning or losing, not life and death. You two must show mercy."

"Ha, we have another chance to make a lot of money." Qin Lang patted Da Qingshan on the shoulder, and Da Qingshan said with a melancholy face: "This is our family fortune. If we lose, we will have to move out."

"Ha, don't worry. If you count to 100, I'll get it done." Qin Lang made a false move with his long sword in the air: "Come on!"

"Boy, go to hell." Drew, who had been defeated many times, was furious. The huge air flow stirred by the knight's battle ax slashed down the middle. In the gap where his battle ax struck, the candlelight swayed in the wind again, shining brightly.

The wick dimmed - the handle of another battle ax stabbed directly into Qin Lang's waist without any sound.

No one could have imagined that the Berserker, known for his rude and straightforward manner, would resort to such sinister tactical coordination with the advantage of the two of them.

The lightest Berserker's tomahawk is 56 kilograms. The Long Knight's tomahawk is generally more than 80 kilograms. Drew's tomahawk is estimated to be more than 100 kilograms. Drew dances the tomahawk like a straw. I have no experience.

Anyone facing this tomahawk would never imagine the speed with which it strikes.

The ice blade rushed forward like a whirlwind. The moment it came into contact with the long battle axe, it immediately borrowed the power of the battle ax and floated back. The battle ax drew a small semicircle with inertia, and after swinging upwards, it flew back again.

It was chopped down; the ax handle that came like a poisonous snake pierced the air, and the huge ax blade hidden behind showed a ferocious smile, and slashed a smaller semicircle from the opposite direction of Drew's axe.

The faces of all those watching the battle became solemn - such a skillful attack and such a rapid speed did not give the opponent any space or time to counterattack. Even an A-level mercenary would be in a hurry, and a G-level child...

…

The battlefield situation suddenly changed...

Qin Lang took advantage of this little gap and quickly blew up a burst of frost with his long sword. "Blade of Ice——" With a loud shout, countless ice blades were flying in the cold wind and stabbed at the berserker.

Undoubtedly, this attack had no actual effect. The berserkers just covered their eyes with their hands. These flying ice shards were not enough to cause any damage to their skin that was exposed all year round.

However, this momentary pause in the attack had already achieved Qin Lang's goal: "Ur hey." A golden lightning fell from the sky with the spell and hit Brother Drew's head. The damage caused by the lightning was not great.

, but it can numb people’s nerves

, usually unable to move within a few minutes, Qin Lang rolled on the ground, and before Drew noticed, he had already approached Drew's brother. After bouncing up high, the long sword passed through the blade and hit the paralyzed person hard.

neck: "Ha, you're dead."

"Boom" a berserker fell down.

"Woo--" Drew, who had already discovered Qin Lang's purpose, reacted very quickly while Qin Lang was suspended in the air. The huge battle ax immediately attacked his legs. Qin Lang held his legs tightly, and the long sword blocked the ax shaft.

, suffered a solid blow from the huge axe, and was thrown onto a table.

At this moment, the advantages of "devil training" were immediately revealed. Qin Lang adjusted his posture in the air and fell. Although the entire table was smashed, Qin Lang himself was hardly injured and rolled smoothly from one side of the table.

Go underground.

The battle ax didn't pause at all, and then pursued him again, hitting Qin Lang's head directly while he was still underground.

Sword Elf (Part 2)

"Mohe..." Qin Lang uttered a low spell from his mouth.

The huge battle ax whizzed against the transparent air, and Qin Lang's entire body disappeared into the air following the spell.

"Coward, don't be invisible!" Drew waved a huge ax in the void with one hand, hoping to hit the enemy who didn't know where to hide. The other hand reached into his arms to pull out something.

"Ur hey!" A fatal spell came from the corner, and the golden lightning burst out again. "Huh--" The sound of sword energy whistling through the air sounded in the void, and Qin Lang suddenly appeared beside Drew with his sword.

, the ice blade suddenly appeared with white light, and then disappeared behind the berserker.

, Drew turned forward two somersaults and fell heavily to the ground. The hand he just fell out of his arms held a scroll with a blue eye painted on it - all mercenaries knew that this

The scroll is used to enhance eyesight, allowing you to see invisible people.

"Ya" Qin Lang raised his right hand high, turned around in a circle, and thanked the mercenaries around him for their victory, then went over and took the 200 gold coins in his hand.

"Thank you, grandpa, here are 150 gold coins." Qin Lang respectfully gave the old dwarf 150 gold coins.

"Haha. It's a good thing to be polite when you are young. A second-level magician and swordsman can undoubtedly become our reliable companion. I don't think there is any need to discuss it anymore." The old dwarf took the gold coin in one hand and raised a huge ball with the other.

In the wine glass, the blue liquid exudes an attractive aroma: "To our young friends, to the success of our cooperation--"

"Cheers--" Almost everyone raised their glasses.

"In order to ensure the successful completion of the mission, we will re-adjust the team." The old dwarf said extremely seriously: "All Snow Wolf Knights are the first echelon, led by Rand. You are familiar with the situation in the forest and are responsible for exploring.

Go forward; the berserkers are the second echelon, responsible for fighting. Drew leads the team; the others are the third echelon. The warriors and knights scatter to protect the magicians and priests. Those who have objections can withdraw at any time."

"Everyone, go to bed early and get up early tomorrow to get on your way." Ah Feng said politely.

Leaving the last accommodation, we really went deep into the ice and snow forest.

According to the agreement at the beginning, three wolf knights walked in the front. 20 meters apart were four berserkers. After setting off, they discovered that Drew turned out to be a knight berserker, and the mount was a huge earth dragon that was two people tall.

, the others were 20 meters behind the Berserker.

The forest force moves very slowly. It's pretty good if it can move 10 kilometers a day.

During the march, several mercenary companions were very surprised to find a characteristic in Daqingshan and Qin Lang: when the two of them were marching in the forest, there was almost no sound. One foot had just stepped out, but it had not yet stepped on.

When they reach the ground, their other foot has been lifted up, and they then step out. When various parts of the body shuttle between the branches, they can automatically avoid the popping branches, as if the branches are deliberately avoiding their bodies.

At night, with the blazing bonfire burning, the straightforward old dwarf asked everyone's questions.

"Ha, how do you say this?" Qin Lang scratched his head: "You know, our master strictly prohibits the spread of this skill."

Disappointment showed on everyone's faces - no one can force others to reveal the master's secrets.

"Well..." Qin Lang's hesitant tone gave everyone another glimmer of hope: "If you are willing to pay, then maybe I can teach you. It doesn't take much, just 100 gold coins for each person. Ha, think about it.

, this skill is very helpful, it can prevent the enemy from discovering you, and you can fight in a messy environment as freely as on the stage."

"Okay, stop teasing everyone." Da Qingshan interrupted Qin Lang's performance: "It's very simple. Everyone takes off their clothes and runs in the dense forest every day. If you persist for a year, you can initially achieve results. If you are willing,

You can also consider running at night, so that you can move freely in the forest at night, and you can also exercise your night vision ability."

"Haha, you two are good brothers. Thank you for your good method. It seems that this method can be widely used when training young mercenaries in the future." A Feng said with a smile.

There are very few warriors who use swords on the mainland, so from the very beginning, Qin Lang and Daqingshan have been very close to Afeng's Purple Heart Sword mercenary group. During the march, they were all discussing ways to use swords.

"My friends and I both like swords." Under the blazing bonfire, Ah Feng raised the two-handed sword in his hand, and the flames danced on the sword: "Look, among all the weapons, only the sword is so straightforward.

On the surface, she is so thin that she seems unable to withstand the hammering of any heavy object - it is said that the sword is the earliest weapon of mankind. There is a saying: "The sword is the most powerful weapon in the world."

Zu', in the past countless years of tempering, from the hilt to the sword grip, to the sword body, and finally the sword blade, are undoubtedly the results of countless famous masters. Later, more weapons appeared, and the profession continued to improve.

With the development of the world, many people abandon swords and use other weapons. But this does not affect the power of the sword itself. It is said that the God of Creation used a red giant sword - Liuying."

"Qin Lang, Da Qingshan, you know, humans have been using swords for too long, so the sword has something that other weapons don't have - elves." A Feng's partner - the one who stopped Qin Lang, Da Qingshan helped.

The young man stepped in. According to Ah Feng, his name was Qian Lixue. He and Ah Feng were fellow martial arts masters when they were studying magic. They also loved swords, but were unwilling to give up magic. He was currently a first-level magician and swordsman.

A level B mercenary.

"Elf?" Qin Lang and Da Qingshan were shocked upon hearing this.

"Well, Qin Lang. Just like communicating with the wind elves, slowly feel if there is anything flowing on your sword?"

Qin Lang held the sword blade with one hand, and gently put the sword against his face, using his hands, face, and ears to feel - "Oh, it's true. Sure enough, there seems to be something flowing, cold,...

Jumping and laughing - is it really the aura of the sword?"

"Well, you feel very good. Brother Afeng and I are both magicians. We discovered this secret in an accident. Look at the sword body. When the sword was forged, the layers of it were tempered to form the naked eye.

Tiny scales that are invisible. The spirit of the sword is hidden in them - later we tried to use the sword as a magic weapon when performing magic..." Qian Lixue's words were interrupted.

"Is it possible?" Qin Lang asked very anxiously: "I have always hoped to use magic weapons to speed up my spell casting. But I really don't know how to cast spells with a sword."

"Of course. But you need to inlay crystals on the hilt of the sword. If you just want to use ice attack magic, there is no need. Your sword is blessed with magic. According to my judgment, it should be at least level 3 or above.

.”

"Well, I can only summon level three magic now. It is said that there can be level five..." Qian Lixue suddenly covered Qin Lang's mouth with her hand: "Stop telling it. Never tell this secret. A person who has blessed high-level

Magical weapons will make countless people jealous. Every man is not guilty, but he who carries the treasure is responsible!"

Ah Feng looked at Qin Lang with a reproachful look. "Later, I gave up magic and concentrated on searching for the secret of sword use in the structure of the sword. Using the speed, dexterity and skill of the sword, I finally discovered that if the sword is chopping at high speed,

, can induce sword energy from the physical energy in the body, and as the sword speed increases, it can be

Instantly emitting multiple sword energy. However, Xue could not let go of magic, so he constantly used magic power to summon the sword spirit. Through the combination with his own spirituality, he realized the similarities between magic and swordsmanship. He could freely trigger the spirit of the sword.

Dancing wildly, and cooperating with the resonance of my whole heart and soul, can cause huge harm."

"Qin Lang, we can't tell you more things quickly. You need to understand it slowly. Daqingshan, you also need to understand the secret of the sword. You are not a magician, so you can't use the sword to emit sword energy, but when you are better

Once you understand the structure of the sword, you will find that the sword will become your friend." Qian Lixue patted Da Qingshan on the shoulder.

It was night, and neither Qin Lang nor Da Qingshan slept well. They kept touching the sword body with their hands, hoping to feel the mysterious power in the sword.

Early the next morning, Qin Lang got up and prepared to practice his sword - but he suddenly discovered that the forest before going to bed last night had completely disappeared, and a milky white mist was floating around him.

"Da Qing Shan?" Qin Lang pushed Da Qing Shan.

Apparently, more and more people are doing morning exercises. There are swaying figures everywhere. More and more people are noticing the huge changes around them. Snow wolves, earth dragons and other mounts are making strange roars.

"Ah - swamp - help -" the roar of the berserker came from the distance!

"Brother--" Drew shouted hoarsely.

"Don't panic, everyone, we are in danger now, don't move." A Feng's calm voice penetrated the thick white fog.

"The magician casts the magic of floating on everyone." The old dwarf's calm voice sounded. "It seems that there is a swamp all around us. Everyone should tie themselves and their partners together with ropes. Once the floating disappears, don't fall into the swamp immediately.

"

"Elf of the earth, release your prisoners." Qin Lang added float to himself and Daqingshan.

More and more magicians are beginning to perform levitation.

Looking for the shouts, more and more people gathered at the campsite where Drew and his brothers were camping. Drew and his brothers squatted underground and cried bitterly while looking at a bubbling quagmire.

"Enemies, enemies are coming!"

In the distance, the white mist swayed misty and gradually became qualitative. White jumping demon spirits appeared in the mist one after another, letting out joyful laughter and began to attack the nearby crowd.

Several of A Feng's friends quickly rushed forward, and the four long swords formed a sword net. The first few demon spirits were quickly torn to pieces. But more and more demon spirits appeared from behind;

After the demon spirit escaped from the range of the sword, it quickly transformed again and surrounded him again.

Underground City One: Mirage City, Two: Ghost Realm

mirage

The legendary Jiao genus - can exhale into mirages. Also refers to mirage [mirage]

The egrets and waves are clear, and the mirage transforms the city into a heavy one. ——Yang Juyuan's "Honoring Master Ding to Return to Annan"

Another example: mirage (the ancients called it a pavilion transformed into a mirage); mirage (an illusion that appears in the distance when the sea is calm and the waves are calm, but is actually made of light refraction. The ancients mistakenly thought it was the breath of a mirage); mirage (a virtual illusion)

(a scene of castles in the air); mirage (sea city); mirage (the mythical dragon girl) - Advanced Chinese Dictionary

The white mist is getting higher and higher, forming jumping white demon spirits near the ground; swaying white bats forming in mid-air; and tall pavilions high in the sky.

The sky was filled with white, and hundreds of noisy white bats roared in the air. In conjunction with the demon spirits' attacks, they flew on the faces and bodies of the swordsmen.

The attack of the demon spirit is not strong, and often three or four hits will not cause any real damage; the attack power of the white bat is not strong, and at most it can only disturb people's sight; the white pavilion will not have any attacks. But this is already

It is enough to cause huge damage to a team that does not have a magician or a priest and has not prepared enough floating scrolls - any small movement may lead to a quagmire that is indistinguishable to the naked eye.

"Mirage?!" The great elf magician said with slight hesitation but more definitely - several people around him heard his voice.

"Mirage?" the old dwarf exclaimed, "Really?" Ah Feng, who had always been calm, looked cautious.

"Mirage? Dragon?"

"The breath of a high-level dragon?"

"Is this the dragon's territory?"

"Dragon Mirage Aura?!"

More and more horrific descriptions appear in people's minds, and more and more people blurt out their most fearful thoughts.

Dragon is undoubtedly an extremely scary term. Regardless of whether the dragon has the intention to harm people, the dragon clan will not give up the right to attack anyone who actively breaks into the dragon domain. Mirage is said to be the highest-level dragon talent.

The ability that will be possessed - the dragon likes to sleep, and often sleeps at once

There will be days or even months. In order to protect themselves, high-level dragons will automatically emit mirage while sleeping, forming a huge mirage world around themselves. As the dragon's thoughts change while sleeping,

Changes, mirage will undergo thousands of changes, and will automatically attack people in the field.

Depending on the age of the dragon, the range and attack power of the mirage are different. It is said that in the "Lanfascist Continent", which is famous for its swamps, the mirage dragon domain of the largest dragon has covered a population of 50,000.

The residence of the above orc races.

"Everyone should be mentally prepared. Without the appearance of the dragon, how could it be a double-S mission?" It is indeed a top mission in the top 100 of the mercenary rankings. Ah Feng was the first to calm down.

"We won a big lottery, and there is a mirage, which means that the dragon is sleeping, and it is probably a relatively long sleep." The old dwarf also calmed down. The elf mage whispered a few words in the old dwarf's ear, and then,

The elf mage took out an old dark brown scroll from his arms. On the scroll

Drawing a golden god, the elf mage opened the scroll - a golden flame rose in the elf mage's hand. "Everyone come closer and enter the range of the flame." The old dwarf called to all the adventurers: "This is

The holy light flame can repel mirage attacks."

The range of the fire is very large, and a huge land dragon can easily hide in it.

More and more demon spirits and white bats were flying and jumping impatiently outside the flames, revealing their white teeth, layer after layer.

"Magic, priest, remember to add floating magic to everyone at any time. We must find the dragon before the floating magic disappears." A Feng began to let Qin Lang and Da Qingshan, who had the best feeling for the forest, be responsible for the exploration ahead of the team.

Based on the feeling of hot wind blowing, Qin Lang and Daqingshan quickly found the exit of the mirage. The mirage formed a huge palace entrance here. When entering the palace gate, the first thing that caught their eyes was a huge cave.

The entrance to the black cave is 10 meters high, like a big open mouth, without any vegetation, and extremely smooth. It can be seen that animals often come in and out. (To be continued...)