Chapter 239 Werewolf
Feng Yu asked unwillingly: "Is there a cloak that can make you invisible once you put it on, or a mask that can change your face once you put it on?"

"What does Yi Rong mean?"

"Well, it's to change your appearance and become someone else's."

"There must be a cloak that can make you invisible. The elves know it best. It's in their hands. You are so familiar with the elves, don't you know? As for the mask you mentioned, I have never heard of it, but I want to use magic to achieve something similar. The effect should be feasible.

But what's the use of that? Whether it's an invisibility cloak or a prop that changes the face, anything that uses magic to achieve its purpose will have magic fluctuations. It's okay to deceive ordinary people, but it can't deceive the spiritual perception of magicians. "

"Wouldn't it be enough to put on the Dharma Saint who can restrain the fluctuation of magic!" Feng Yu teased.

"You kid, why are you always targeting me? I was beaten up by you and I didn't fight back. I haven't been wronged yet. Besides, other elves can sit down and have meetings with me calmly. Why do you, a human, always Is it hostile to humans?!"

"The elves are calm because they are cowardly. I'm targeting you because you shouldn't have involved Nicole. You should be glad that she wasn't injured today, otherwise I wouldn't be so easy to talk to."

"Hey, you young man has a really hot temper!"

Feng Yu patted the armed belt around his waist and the big baby on his back, and said calmly: "Only those who have no skills are easy to talk about."

"Hahaha, okay, I agree with what Paul said, you are crazy."

"Then let me ask Master Cromwell, why didn't you and the golden dragon show up sooner or later, and appeared when Nicole and I went for a walk in the wilderness?"

Cromwell said with a smile: "You kid is really sentimental, do you really think we are there to ambush you?

A magic sage, a fifth-level golden dragon, ambushing you, a kid who is a bit of a ghost, and you can still be beaten to shame, even using holy-level defensive spells?
Are you a little too narcissistic? ! "

"What do you mean, old man?"

"You're fine, kid. The Brocade Emperor didn't even dare to talk to me about an old man."

Feng Yu stared at Cromwell with a face like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"We have actually been in the Great Wasteland for a few days.

Paul and I set off from Long Island and went all the way to the northeast to see the dwarves in the Meteor Mountains. Unfortunately, the dwarves moved, which we only found out later.

We didn't see the dwarves at the time, so we went north through the Meteor Mountains, entered the Cold Wind Grassland, went to see the orcs there, and then headed southeast, intending to follow the Snow Top Mountains to visit the dwarf kingdom and the elves' Obscure Moon Forest.

Then we were in the Snowtop Mountains, and saw a large number of dwarves and gnomes, as well as the huge airship, your Cattail. "

"How, is that guy big enough?!"

Speaking of Cattail, Feng Yu was very proud.

"The size doesn't matter, but as a wind mage, I didn't feel the operation of the wind magic circle on that airship, which made me very curious.

So we followed Cattail all the way here. "

Feng Yu was furious: "Have you been around us for several days?"

"How is it possible, the wind-type Dharma Saint is not the wind-type Dharma God.

Although we knew that Cattail City had defeated the mercenary troops and royal guards of the two empires, we didn't care too much. force.

But we didn't expect that there would be such a big city inhabited by four clans in the Great Wasteland, and no matter what aspect it was, it was already ahead of Grian Continent.

So Paul and I have been observing Cattail City from the outside these days, looking at the large salt fields reflecting the dazzling light in the sky, and the strange cars running on the two iron bars breathing thick smoke.

As a wind mage, I still have some experience with wind magic, especially small auxiliary magic like remote listening. "

Feng Yu complained in his heart, how can there be such a breath magic that listens to the corner of the wall, it's really a dog.

"Your name Darren Fengyu can be heard everywhere in this great wasteland, it's hard for us not to notice you.

When you were at the shooting range yesterday, we wanted to chat with you. Who knew that you brought a large group of people, so we thought we should go the normal way, so we didn't come forward to find you at that time.

But who would have thought that you kid would run out by yourself today, so I wanted to try you, old man, but what I didn't expect was that you are young, if you say you turn your back on you, you turn your back on it, and you run away Go to hell.

Don't think about it, it doesn't matter if I die or not, if Paul dies in your hands, can the Dragon Clan spare you? "

Feng Yu glanced at Cromwell: "I heard that there are nearly five hundred dragons in Grian, is it true?"

Cromwell nodded.

"I don't know how powerful the best dragon is, but for a dragon like Clark, the dragon partner of the dragon knight Conrad of the Tapestry Empire, it's not a problem for me to kill a hundred people before I die.

What happened last time was obviously wrong with the Dragon Clan. If they want to trouble me, they had better sharpen their teeth and prepare the coffin boards. "

Cromwell teasingly gave Feng Yu a thumbs up. This young man deserves to be a person who dares to fight even knowing his status as a holy man. Let alone his ability, his ruthlessness alone is worthy of admiration.

This should be placed on other people in Grian Continent. Just hearing the names of the two of them makes them unsteady in fright. This one is good. At that time, he still wanted to deal with the dragon first, and then find a chance to become a magician , It can be said to be bold and hairy, which is admirable.

"Because of that little elf girl, I can't see that you are still a lover."

Feng Yu didn't bother to talk, he found that the old man was quite gossip, he didn't look like a Dharma saint, but rather like those old drinkers in Dick and Allen's tavern.

"By the way, what did you use to hit me in the end? That thing pierced a big hole in the field covered by my spiritual power. If it weren't for my light magic of wind magic, I might have really let you kill the saint!" .”

Feng Yu knew that Cromwell was talking nonsense. If the Fasheng was killed so easily, he wouldn't be deified like this.

"That thing is called a dual-purpose anti-aircraft gun, you know."

Cromwell felt that the teeth were hurting. From the name and power, it could be seen that this thing was in Grian Continent. The biggest imaginary enemy was the flying dragons besides the floating mages.

These are the two highest-end combat powers in Grian Continent. It's really admirable that this young man actually developed a weapon aimed at them.

"With the development of this weapon, you are not afraid that all the magicians in the world will stand up and trouble you?"

(End of this chapter)

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