Jonas sat at the desk in the dormitory, put "The Power of Elements" on the table, and then tilted his head to the cover of the book and listened carefully.

There is no magic reaction in this book. This is also a problem that has always troubled Jonas. Of course, he is sure that this thing has hidden powerful power, otherwise it will not need to be repeatedly activated, but the strangest thing is to completely decipher. Later it fell silent.

Jonas recalled every detail, the book faintly shining under the impact of the elements. At that time, he felt the body and mind dance, like an avatar, countless elements such as restless singers clamoring in his ears, maybe It is the so-called "natural expression of ideas".

The old man in the library said that if he wanted to listen with his ears, the boy listened honestly and practically. The auricle was close to the cover of the book, like a tree crown hanging down to the earth, and he felt the cover of the book pressed against his skin. A faint smell of dye came faintly, plucking the fine hairs of his nasal cavity, and he watched the bright orange light in the room diffuse into a rough halo on the stone brick wall, like the yarn of a dream made by a weaving machine. Blanket-he fell asleep, saliva leaked from the corner of his mouth and ran along the book cover.

At this time, in the dormitory next door, the tired-looking dark elf girl Brelena Maio failed for the sixth time. She tried her best to get inspiration from the "Power of Elements" bestowed by Teacher Faruda. So she ran across the entire sky and repeated Jonas' journey, but she was also stuck in the last step.

"I'm afraid that the old ghost is not a lie, how do you listen to this book!" Blairina was irritated and spinning around the table. She has lived for more than forty years and has never encountered such a state of powerlessness. Here, books are used for reading. Whether it is recitation aloud or tasting silently, the whole process is a process of thinking and communicating between people and the author. Through the eyes of others to appreciate the world, that is reading, now tell her the book Listening with ears is simply funny.

She panted, and decided to continue to adopt the old man’s advice. She checked the soundproofing function of the magic circle in the dormitory. After making sure that she would not disturb everyone, she released a phantom sound technique to record the sound. Everything is ready, Brian Shen Take a deep breath, then exhale, "Well, okay, let's get started...

"The ghosts of the north are floating,

"Walking along the coast,

"...

"Under the gray beard,

"The morning light is dim,

"...

"The magic of nature works,

"The idea of ​​nature is revealed,

"The catastrophe happened like a drastic change,

"Every effort will only fall short.

"I will only be able to use sharp blades..."

She finished reading it once, and then released the voice signal stored in the phantom sound technique configuration.

Breathing in and exhaling, Blarina was already quite embarrassed when she heard her deep breath, and then she was dying of embarrassment when she listened to her eloquent voice to read those well-known sentences.

She played it again and decided to increase her efforts.

The rumbling vocabulary was sonorous and powerful, and the ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong roared back and forth like a war. Blarina felt the extreme restlessness of the magical energy, and the flames, frost, and thunder and lightning were all trembling with this sound.

The dark elf felt his voice distorted and turned into the roar of another old man—"You stupid and weak mage! Quickly subdued, useless waste... now die, and curse my name!"

Curse my name!

What is it?

what is it call?

Your honorable name?

Blarina was sweating all over and soon soaked her clothes. She felt that she had become an earthworm in a swamp covered with wet clay, trapped in a cocoon like a clay pot, and the magical energy in the distance was roaring in rage. , And she needs a chisel to break the shackles!

Who are you?

"Cursing my name--Goldo!"

boom!

Brelena suddenly saw her eyes. She fell to the ground trembling, her face twisted in surprise and surprise, magic energy washed her body, and her brain expanded and contracted like a floating jellyfish. She saw the endless colorful light rushing from all directions, she felt Flirting, flying out of the dormitory, leaving the winter fort, high in the sky... She saw a huge banyan tree, and a naked boy-Jonas hanging from the dense canopy!

...

When Lu Zhengkang returned to the guest room, he saw a tiger man in night clothes lying in the corner.

Serrana was sleeping comfortably. The thief was caught by the numbered undead in the eleven-tone brass umbrella. The tuning magic lifted a thin layer of the wooden floor and turned it into countless iron ropes to tie the tiger man tightly.

Lu Zhengkang released a candlelight technique to bring a faint light to the room. He strode over to lift the little thief, and a **** heart palpitations spread from his skin.

The troll man took off his turban and stared at the tiger man with majestic eyes.

"You are my child, little cat!"

The eleven-tone brass umbrella was still playing music, but a sound of flowing water was suddenly inserted into the music. Under the fluctuation of the magic energy, the iron ropes that bound the tiger were like a group of electric snakes, shaking and falling off, returning to the wooden board, tightly fitting.

The little thief who sneaked into the room was about to argue for himself and was defeated by Lu Zhengkang's eyes, slowly lowering his head.

She is wearing the legendary Nightingale Light Armor, the equipment prepared by the shadow lady Nocturnal for her family. It is woven from the skin of a bird and silk. The addition of void salt makes this type of armor tough and light, and wonderfully enchanted. The effect can greatly enhance the strength of a stalker.

Lu Zhengkang used tuning techniques to build a small square sound-proof area to ensure that Selana's sleep would not be disturbed, and then began to interrogate the thief.

"Name."

"..." The tiger was silent, waiting for her special abilities to cool down. She was confident that as long as she survived a period of time, she could escape from birth and break through the shackles and barriers, just like she did when she came in.

"It seems that you are very unconvinced, then I will give you a chance, come on, show your blood!" Lu Zhengkang punched the tiger's forehead, UU reading www.uukanshu.com panic and fainting made her go crazy. The body suddenly swelled, and the tiger's face stretched into a fierce troll's face. The brown and yellow hair exploded like spikes. The original thin body was filled with solid muscles, and the nightingale's light armor turned like running water. The half body armor protects the essential joints and shows the body of boiling power.

"Roar!" The tiger troll roared like the trembling mountains, the wild blood running like ten thousand rivers, surging like the deep sea.

Lu Zhengkang left his robe, revealing his skin like gold and iron. Numerous runes are as dazzling as the flower case on the statue. He is not like a living animal, but like iron and stone. His gaze is tyrannical and depressed, like a boil. Of magma.

"My descendants, let me see your tolerance, if you are not worthy of this strength, I will take it back!"

Between square inches, two different kinds of warfare are at a close, they feel the breath of each other. On the spiritual level, behind each of them, there is a pure white troll who is booming and howling. As top predators, they have never If you are alone, if you meet each other, there must be a dispute!

Tiger trolls violently pounce, this is not the hunting habit of trolls, this is the method of tigers. Lu Zhengkang cursed: "Does the weak minions also want to break through the iron wall?" With a punch, he knocked his descent into the air and hit the force field wall of the isolation zone silently.

When she stood up, her eyes were already shrinking.

"Go on, go on, get ready to drown your opponents with flesh and blood! Even if there are thousands of troops in front of you, you have to charge!"

The female tiger screamed in her heart: "I am a **** stalker, why do I need to charge!" But she was too late to speak, a huge fist hit her waist and she heard the thunder exploding in her belly Open, the spine is broken.

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