The Fairy Tale

The ice shuttle didn't penetrate Reg's right shoulder, but stopped spinning after entering a certain level, and gradually disappeared.

Aisha Li and the others next to them all showed a bit of unbearable, using their own body to test, such methods are really not something ordinary people can do.

Madam Qiangwei looked at Reg, with something strange in her eyes quietly.

Can't bear it, but it's more admiration.

No one likes to use their own body for self-mutilation, but Reg did this to better understand his own body.

What is that for?

Improve your strength, increase your combat effectiveness, and protect those around you.

Reg is now the owner of the Green Bamboo Villa. Although everyone supports him unconditionally for various reasons, he is working hard to improve himself so that he can protect everyone and provide for the entire Green Bamboo Villa and even the Dels family. Protect.

When mentioning the eight-tone gun array, Reg once said lightly that in order to prevent others from being attacked by the eight-tone gun array, he would personally sneak into the Leiyin Gate where there are many masters.

Maybe his strength is not the strongest among them, but what he has done is no worse than everyone else.

Moreover, he has placed more and more responsibility on his shoulders.

Looking at Reg's naturally distorted face due to pain, and his resolute eyes, Madam Qiangwei suddenly felt two heartaches in her heart.

Injured again and again, healed again and again...

Reg didn't speak, but concentrated on experiencing the resistance in his body, and his face turned white bit by bit. Although the wounds he suffered would be healed immediately, but he suffered multiple blood loss and mental trauma. But it cannot be cured by magic.

Just when the three of them were worried, Reg finally took a long breath, lowered his hands, and raised his head.

Seeing the concerned eyes of the three people, Reg smiled softly: "I'm fine, I've figured out my body's resistance ability, which is similar to what I guessed before, just the energy in my skin and muscles can resist the outside world. If the opponent's strength is weaker, the weakening effect will be worse. If it is weaker than mine, it may be weakened by half or more. If the strength is similar, it can be weakened by [-]% to [-]%. Weaken by three to forty percent..."

After a slight pause, Reg smiled again: "Of course, what I'm talking about is not an absolute value, but an approximate effect."

Madam Qiangwei took a deep look at Reg, whose face was a little pale, and said in conclusion: "Simply speaking, your body has changed again, and you are completely immune to attacks from fire and water elements. You cannot deal with ice magic attacks. Completely immune, it has a great weakening effect on both water and fire fighting qi...is that so?"

Reg smiled, with a bit of excitement in his eyes: "Yes, this is my body's resistance to other people's attacks. Although we haven't tested other systems, I don't think it should have the two effects of water and fire, because Originally, my body only had two kinds of energy, water and fire, and no other types of energy, and my body now roughly possesses the characteristics of my previous left hand."

"What characteristics?"

Not only Madam Qiangwei was curious, but of course Aisha Li and Chu Ling were also curious.

"Exercising Dou Qi has a great boosting effect. It is infinitely powerful, and the left and right hands can use the fighting skills learned from others. They can also use almost all weapons. Both the left and right hands are extremely proficient, etc..."

"I finally understand why I was able to resist the two fighting kings that day. It's because although I am about the same level as them, but including the enhancement effect of my body and my eighth-level magic crystal giant sword, I can resist it. His fighting power is higher than any of them!"

Chu Ling blinked, and asked curiously: "Then what level do you think your current comprehensive combat power can reach?"

Reg shook his head and said, "I'm not too sure about this, I have to actually go to the battlefield..."

Madam Qiangwei smiled and said: "It seems that you have gained a lot from the promotion this time. Others can only advance from the peak of the clan to the king, but you have been promoted to the third-level fighting king in one go, and you have super fighting power."

Reg let out a thin breath, and smiled softly: "The enemy is too strong, if I stay in the same place, I will be lucky to escape this time, and I will be lucky to escape next time, but there will always be times when I can't escape." of."

Madam Qiangwei looked at Reg, and sighed softly: "You will always be like a taut bowstring..."

Reg turned his head, stared at Madam Qiangwei, and sighed in return, "Isn't this the life of a cultivator?"

Is this the life of a practitioner?

Of course not, but every person who stands out must have such qualities. If he is just a cultivator who is content with the status quo and waits to die, he certainly doesn't need to be like Reg.

In other words, people are in different realms, and there are always realms in front of them, and Reg's eyes are always looking ahead and walking without stopping, while many people stay along the way to enjoy the various scenery around them.

"Go back and rest first, you have lost a lot of blood today."

Reg hesitated for a moment, and originally wanted to refuse, but seeing Mrs. Qiangwei's expectant eyes, he still nodded involuntarily.

Back at the Green Bamboo Villa, Reg didn't go to sleep immediately in his room, but took out the scroll of Thunder and Ice Dragon Killing, extended his spiritual consciousness into the scroll, and began to comprehend the essence of this fighting technique .

The Thunder Ice Dragon Kill compresses the Dou Qi in the body into an extremely cold Dou Qi, and then condenses it out, like a frozen giant dragon, with super lethality.

The secret technique of this trick lies in the first compression and the second condensation, these two steps are the most critical.

Although Reg has not yet started to practice, he has already simulated training in spiritual consciousness.

Reg knew very well that the time left for him would not be too much. If it dragged on for too long, Hailaer's injury might recover, and by then Leiyinmen would have another powerful emperor-level powerhouse.

Every emperor-level powerhouse is powerful enough to change the entire battlefield situation.

Underestimating every emperor-level powerhouse will bring huge harm to oneself.

After resting for a day, Reg once again devoted himself to non-stop practice. Performing Thunder Ice Dragon Kill consumes a lot of fighting spirit. Even if Reg has entered the third level of Fighting King, he can perform this move up to three times in a row Thunder Ice Dragon Kill.

Reg's more practice is to compress, release and condense the fighting energy in his body.

Just practicing the most basic basic skills of this move, half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

In the Thunder Gate, Kant stood in front of Hailar's bed, looked at Hailar who was lying quietly on the bed, and asked with concern: "How is your injury?"

Hailaer smiled weakly and said, "It's about six or seven years old, and it's all thanks to the elixir you gave me, the suzerain. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have to wait to die."

Kant sighed softly: "Now we and the Green Bamboo Villa are inseparable, you and I are the only two emperors in the entire Leiyinmen, if they attack us..."

Hailaer coughed twice, and his face flushed with a strange blushing: "Is there any movement in Qingzhu Villa during this time?"

Kant shook his head and said, "They went back to Green Bamboo Villa and never came out again. I don't know what they really want?"

Hailaer frowned and thought for a while: "Then what should we send out to contact those who want to deal with Qingzhu Villa?"

Kant's face became more and more gloomy, and he sighed softly: "These guys saw that our Leiyinmen lost in the battle with Qingzhu Villa, and they all made up their minds to watch the tiger from the other side... ..."

Hailaer snorted coldly: "Don't these people know that they can't touch Qingzhu Villa at all?"

Kant shook his head and said: "They are just thinking that they have no direct hatred with Qingzhu Villa, so Qingzhu Villa will not trouble them. If they stand in our battle group, it will be the result of endless death What's more, I think their biggest scruple is that they are afraid that after joining forces with us to deal with Qingzhu Villa, we will turn around to deal with them and take all the spoils."

Speaking of this, Kant's face was a bit bitter: "After the last war, our Leiyinmen no longer have any reputation. On the mainland, it has become synonymous with insidious, cunning, indecent and despicable. I have to say, Leiyinmen has no reputation. That boy Ge is very poisonous."

When Hailar heard Kant talking about the situation outside, his face was also a little sad, and he was speechless for a while.

Kant looked at Hailaer, and sighed softly: "Hailaer, don't worry too much, as long as we don't go out, I don't think they dare to attack us, the octave array is not a vegetarian, wait for you The injury is healed, let’s talk about other things.”

Just when Hailar was about to speak, footsteps suddenly sounded at the door, and a respectful voice came: "Report to the suzerain, someone is asking to see the suzerain outside the mountain gate."

Kant turned his head in surprise and stared at the summoned disciple: "Oh? Who is it?"

The disciple summoned respectfully reported: "This disciple has also asked, but he refused to say, he just said that he has an important matter to discuss with the suzerain. By the way, he has an iron mask on his face, and he looks very powerful. look."

Kant pondered for a moment and said, "Take him to the hall, I'll go right away."

After the summoned disciple left respectfully, Kant's Hailaer, who was also a little surprised, said, "You rest at ease, I'll go and see who it is."

When Kantina came to the hall, the Leiyinmen disciples had already brought the man with the iron mask into the living room. Seeing Kantna walk in, the man with the iron mask laughed and said, "Your Excellency must be Kant, the suzerain of Leiyinmen. Well, I have heard about your name for a long time, and I finally saw your Excellency today."

Kant looked at the other party, tall figure, with a mask on his face, covering most of his face, but his eyes were piercing, sharp like a knife, giving people a sense of sharpness.

Gently sat down on the main seat, Kant made a gesture of asking to sit, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, I don't know who you are, why come to our Leiyinmen?"

The masked man laughed loudly, stared at Kant, and said without hesitation: "I'm here to form an alliance with Your Excellency."

Ally?

Kant's eyes suddenly lit up. As an emperor-level powerhouse, he can naturally sense that the masked man opposite him is not weak at all. Even if he is worse than himself, it probably won't be too much.

"I don't know what your Excellency said about the alliance, and besides..." Kant's eyes suddenly revealed a sharp knife-like light, as if to pierce the mask on the masked man's face: "Who is your Excellency? "

The masked man chuckled and said, "Sogskar, he has an unknown name, Poison Flame Lord."

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