The Bald Monk in the City

"You have completed an event of sufficient intensity, and your reputation in the relevant forces in the multiverse has been improved."

"Your accumulated reputation in the multiverse reaches a new level, and your current comprehensive prestige level in the multiverse is: rise to fame (local rating vocabulary) / universe level two (universal rating vocabulary)."

"Based on your current cumulative behavior, you are marked as extremely dangerous by 359 related crystal wall forces (with universal space shuttle capability), and you have been specially marked by 13 related large forces."

"You have new mail, please accept it on the relevant comprehensive web panel."

Looking at the prompt messages constantly emerging on the retina, Yi Qiu did not pay much attention.

Perhaps for some beings, they need more world attention.

Because that can bring them benefits or strength.

But for Yi Qiu, he doesn't care about these things.

His will and existence do not need the approval of the world or a certain existence...

"I never thought I would meet here so soon, and in this way..."

Oranana looked up at Yi Qiu, and before her was the remains of the Void Barrier still shining with energy sparks.

Her face looked a little tired, obviously the use of that ability before was not that simple.

"Fate is impermanent."

Yi Qiu looked at Olaana, the legendary warrior who once seemed powerful.

She chose to shoulder the mission of the empire, just like her countless brothers and sisters.

Maybe this is fate, but Yi Qiu is more inclined to make this her own choice.

There are always people who need to move forward with heavy burdens, whether light or dark...

"Really? It doesn't seem like you will entrust everything to the so-called destiny."

The corners of Orana's mouth raised, she admired this monk from a foreign land.

In her opinion, the model of a fighter should be like this.

Reckless, but rational, fierce, yet restrained.

On the most extreme edge, always stick to the final bottom line.

Like that blazing **** fire, dyed the blade of killing.

The blood, the wailing of death and destruction, everything is like the deepest darkness.

However, it will eventually stop before the cold eyes, and control pure destruction with absolute will!

As for the question of Yi Qiu being a monk, it was not in Orana's consideration.

She only recognizes what she recognizes, whether it is things or reason.

The dragon knight who was born as a legendary warrior never considered other messy rules.

Her lance is the best rule!

"Entrusted to fate? No, on the contrary..."

"I am destiny!"

Yi Qiu stared at Orana, his huge body cast a deep darkness in the void, exuding an ominous atmosphere of fear.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the blood color that symbolized the condensed blood will gradually spread away.

Fight, fight, and destroy!

It roared, and set off a huge wave in the vast ocean!

And the sea still exudes a deep and breathtaking tranquility...

"Come on, I still remember the agreement."

The power of blood was surging in Yi Qiu's body.

Subsequently, under the gaze of the legendary druids and others, Yi Qiu became a super giant creature with three heads and eight arms!

Then, three thunderous sounds sounded simultaneously:

"Now, I am here as promised..."

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"You mean, Yi went to participate in an interplanetary war?"

Bequez, who had just finished the mystery theory class for those naughty students, looked at Emma blankly.

Although Emma's statement is not so accurate.

After all, she didn't understand the professional vocabulary that passed down the player organizations.

Perhaps it was a certain habit brought by Yi Qiu. Bikzi found that neither Emma nor Yi Qiu liked joining those large player organizations.

Of course, there are certain differences between Yi Qiu and Emma's starting reasons.

But in Bikz's view, he doesn't quite understand this concept.

According to his idea, it is a good learning opportunity to join those excellent players to organize the learning experience.

Of course, this may have something to do with Yi Qiu and Emma's unwillingness to learn knowledge other than what they are interested in.

After all, Yi Qiu and Emma don't seem to need this kind of thing...

"Bloodline is the biggest limit to academic progress..."

Bequez murmured in his heart secretly, he has always envied these things that can be strengthened by blood.

He is a pure pragmatist, which is why he feels that he is unlikely to hit the legendary class.

After all, he does not have those pure academic masters who are immersed in the ocean of truth, the kind of fanatical pursuit of truth.

He enjoys the process of controlling knowledge, but it does not mean that he will devote everything he has to it.

After all, the mages also have to eat...

The interweaving of mystery knowledge and material life is the real life manifestation of most mages.

Bikzi is not the legendary existence with extremely high talents, the title of elite mage is more derived from his own hard work.

He is not special, nor mediocre, just a small epitome among the mystery mages who yearn for the world by tens of thousands...

Or maybe there is some kind of ambition in his heart.

All things walking forward with their heads down will always walk into a predetermined deep valley; and those who step forward with their heads high will inevitably break their foreheads by the wall.

Perhaps, with a balance between the two, I can feel the firmament that imprints in my eyes...

"Interplanetary war? Which organizational term is it? I don't think that can also be called war..."

"In my opinion, war is pure destruction and destruction, throwing away all vulgar or crazy flames."

"This is the war I understand."

"It's what can be worthy of the name of war."

Emma looked at Bequez, and the deep magma red in her vertical pupils seemed to become more dazzling.

"Control your blood carefully! Emma, ​​your situation is dangerous. You are on the verge of some danger."

Seeing Emma's current situation, Bequez frowned.

As a rational person who never believed in the existence of miracles, he believed that Emma was putting herself in a certain dangerous situation.

In his view, uncontrollable power represents a hidden and dangerous disaster.

"You mean I can play with fire and set myself on fire?"

Emma ignored Bequez, she took a sip of the black tea she had.

She seemed to notice that the black tea was getting cold~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then, a blazing flame stretched out from her hand.

Suddenly, the originally cool black tea became churn!

"Dominating the flame is even hotter than it. You won't understand it. It won't tell you any magic knowledge!"

"So, it is really troublesome for a warlock to learn magic knowledge."

"While learning to face the elements so rationally and calmly, I blend in and control those violent elves with my mind..."

"I seem to understand the reason why my intelligence has clearly reached the level where I can learn middle-level spells, but has been stuck at 1st-level spells..."

Emma stood up, then looked at Bequez:

"Because my blood is telling me: it is resisting, and the ultimate flame is to burn everything, tangible or intangible matter!"

"The rest is just the supply of burning fuel..."