Realistic Game

　　 "Mo Lan, what are you going to do? We will all cooperate with you today."

　　Walking into the mountains, Ding Jin turned to look at Mo Lan and said, Mo Lan pondered for a moment.

　　 "Go to the Warcraft first, and after I find it, I will go on my own, and the three of you will help me with the battle."

　　 "Okay, let's go a little deeper. There are not many monsters on the periphery, so it's harder to find."

　　 At this moment, Mo Lan suddenly thought of a place.

　　 "Wait a minute, I may know where there are monsters, and it's not weak.

　　 I didn't dare to do it before, and I should still be there now. "

　　 "Really? Where is it?"

　　 The three of them were overjoyed when they heard the words.

　　 For the three of them, the most difficult step in hunting Beasts is to find Beasts.

　　Why is Warcraft valuable? Being strong is one thing, and so is its scarcity.

　　 In places where there are more human activities, alien races are generally weaker, and monsters are almost equivalent to the existence of small bosses.

　　 And the places where the beasts are scattered are too far away from the human activity area, and there are too many beasts, in the past, they could only be humans with their tails sandwiched.

　　 And the outskirts of this mountain range in Red Maple City belonged to a relatively rare area of ​​beasts. Every beast is a small boss, a treasure for walking.

　　 "A lake I visited before, where I killed a Warcraft flamingo, and there was also a Warcraft bison on the shore."

　　 After Mo Lan finished speaking, he walked towards Tieshu Town.

　　 "Beside Tieshu Town, where I was born before, it's a bit deep into the mountains."

　　 After arriving at Tieshu Town, walk along the river straight in. After reaching Xiongshan, turn around and continue to go deeper. After a short while, after crossing a high mountain, you will see a lake in the mountains.

　　 The calm lake is like a silver mirror inlaid in the mountains.

　　 "The scenery is great."

　　 "Well, this is the Jinghu Lake I said, let's go, there is still a little distance."

　　 continued to go deep, and finally came to the lake after going around a mountain, and Mo Lan also saw the familiar green grass, but there was no trace of the bison.

　　 "There is no trace of fighting. It is estimated that we went to other places to graze. We scattered along the lake to find and contact in real time."

"good."

As soon as 　　's words fell, the four people separated in pairs and looked along the grass by the lake.

　　 "Zou Peng, stay away from me, I will try a spell, don't accidentally hit you."

　　 After Mo Lan finished speaking, after seeing Zou Peng go a little further, he slightly changed the spell model of Wind Blade.

　　 "Elongate, extend, extend a little arc, yes, that's it."

　　 Mo Lan murmured to himself, and with a wave of his hand, the wind blade followed, a breeze blew, and the grass shook slightly.

"Forehead."

　　 Mo Lan felt a little embarrassed by Zou Peng's strange eyes.

　　 Go forward subconsciously, all consciousness is concentrated on the spell position.

　　 After a while, a brand new spell model was added.

　　 The simple use of one mind and two purposes at the elementary level, the corner of Mo Lan's mouth reveals a curve.

　　 "I just adjusted it too much. It's completely useless. This time it should be fine."

　　Huhuhu!

　　 The squally wind roared, and the curve of the grass became wider.

　　 Experiment after experiment, each experiment was recorded completely, and each experiment was carefully deduced to analyze every factor that affects the spell model and the final result.

　　 Finally, in the sixth experiment, a long and narrow wind blade of five or six meters long slashed across the ground, and the grass fell down.

　　 Zou Peng who was smiling just now was shocked.

　　 Mo Lan showed a slight smile, the seventh experiment.

　　咻!

　　 A cyan wind blade pierced out from under the feet, and the circular wind blade spread out towards the surroundings.

　　 Zou Peng jumped up subconsciously, hid in the back, looked at the flat grass on the ground, his face was shocked.

　　 "How about it, awesome, right?"

　　 Zou Peng's face was a little surprised, but he said on his lips.

　　 "It's awesome, but what's the use, do you jump and avoid it, and cut the grass?"

　　 Mo Lan's tone was stagnant, and he understood that Zou Peng was telling the truth, so he continued to study.

　　 After a while, Mo Lan released a spell again.

　　 The spell was released, without any shaped wind blades appearing, but the gust of wind whizzed towards the surroundings with Mo Lan as the center of the sphere.

　　 But within a few seconds, Mo Lan's face turned purple and black. Seeing this, Zou Peng rushed in and grabbed us out.

　　 "Fuck, you create a vacuum zone, perfect suicide."

　　 "Cough cough cough cough."

　　 Mo Lan bent over and waved his hand, coughing several times.

　　 "Ahem, careless, almost didn't suffocate me."

　　 After a while, Mo Lan slowed down and continued the experiment.

　　 This time, Mo Lan learned a lesson, there is still no formed wind blade, but the overall gust of wind whizzes in front of him.

　　 Mo Lan's clothes grinned, and the grass and bushes all fell towards the front of Mo Lan.

　　 The wind was only a short while, but it was strong enough.

　　 "This spell... completely restrains the archer. If Ding Jin doesn't make a big move, it is estimated that if you do this, no arrow will hit you."

　　 "Alas, an unexpected gain, the original purpose was not achieved.

　　The wind blade technique is still not strong enough. "

　　 Mo Lan muttered, lost in thought, but Zou Peng calmed down when he saw this.

　　 Suddenly Mo Lan stopped and stood on the grass, before moving on for a while.

　　 After a while, Mo Lan put a spherical water shield on his body.

　　 Second-level spell: water shield.

　　 Obviously, Mo Lan suddenly stopped just to inscribe the water shield spell model.

Although Mo Lan has ink cartridge assistance, it takes almost no time to memorize a spell model, but the second-level spell model is still too complicated compared to the first-level spell model. Mo Lan must also devote himself to the spell model as soon as possible In the spell position ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the surface of the spherical shield was rippling water, Zou Peng found Mo Lan signaled to him, so he appeared behind Mo Lan, and the sharp machete stabbed towards the surface of the water shield.

The scimitar made the water waves rippling slowly, and Zou Peng felt the power on the blade's blade being scattered across the entire surface of the water shield.

　　 The stabbing cannot break through, this is because Mo Lan felt a wave of vindictiveness.

　　 Obviously, Zou Peng is going to use his grudge.

　　 The fighting spirit shook, Zou Peng's shot speed suddenly became much faster, and the machete turned into an afterimage stabbed on the water shield.

　　 The water wave rippled rapidly, but the water shield remained unbroken.

　　 At this time, Zou Peng's hand suddenly speeded up again, bringing out afterimages, and the scimitar fell on the same line several times.

　　噗!

　　 The water shield broke open, turning into a curtain of water and falling on the grass.

　　 "Have you seen the magic? But I obviously didn't feel it."

　　 Mo Lan was a little confused.

　　 "No, it's just an assassin fighting technique I learned.

　　Using the special stimulus method of grudge, the hand speed and strength are increased to the extreme in a short period of time, and then a quick attack is carried out. "

　　 Combat skills are the accumulation of combat experience of various professional predecessors. Skills created to use fighting spirit are not spells, but some of their power is not necessarily inferior to spells, and they are absolutely in line with professional combat characteristics.

　　 "Then how do you feel about my shield?"

　　 Zou Peng said after hesitating.

　　 "It takes me at least two seconds to break the shield without a big move."

　　The big move is a spell, or an attack technique that cooperates with a spell.

　　 "How about a big move?"

　　 "One second."

　　 Mo Lan nodded his head to express his understanding, and immediately knew it in his heart.