Demon Royal Family

Originally, Anthony wanted to teach him his best archery skills, but Ivo estimated that he did not have the talent for bows and arrows when he traveled through time. Ivo summarized his archery skills, which are basically "shoot three meters with the wind and shoot against the wind." , even using a slingshot is better than this.

But how can a hunter not have long-range combat methods? Anthony can only teach Ivo the spear-throwing technique. According to him, this is the spear-throwing technique of the troll.

Trollhunters are terrifying hunters known across the continents for their spear-throwing skills.

Ivo likes the troll spear-throwing skill very much. If you look at the Orcs’ early-stage troops, they can’t miss the beautiful silhouette of mohawks and tusks... Ahem, I digress.

The ten-year-old Ivo jumped out of the forest. He was half a head taller than two years ago. Other than that, his figure had not changed much. His cheeks were a little thin due to living in the wild, but the dangerous aura about him made the Frost Wolf I couldn't help but feel furious.

Ivo dragged a Harricon hammer and rushed forward. The Frost Wolf roared, jumped up, and bit into Ivo's head. The sharp teeth were like cold blades, and a stench sprayed on Ivo. on the face.

Facing the danger, Ivo showed no expression and punched out, hitting the Frost Wolf's lower jaw accurately, closing the Frost Wolf's big mouth. He swung the war hammer with his other hand, Go up and down, pressing hard against the Frost Wolf's abdomen.

Highmaul-style combat technique—stomach-cutting!

The Frost Wolf arched his body in pain and suddenly sprayed out an icy blue mist-like halo. This is the Frost Wolf's innate ability, which contains the power of ice elements and can freeze objects.

Ivo has hunted countless Frost Wolves in the past two years, and he is already familiar with their abilities. He stamped his feet hard, and the powerful force exploded. The snow was blown up, turning into a snow curtain, blocking the ice blue halo, and emitting A squeaking sound.

The sharp and hard wolf claws quickly dug into Ivo's abdomen under the cover of the snow curtain.

Across the snowy curtain, Ivo held the warhammer with both hands and spun an afterimage, protecting his body like a shield. The wolf claws dug out a spark on it, but it was unable to harm Ivo.

Highmaul style’s defensive combat technique—Iron Hill Fortress!

Ivo turned his steps and came to the side of the Frost Wolf. He put the wolf's head under his arm with one arm and clamped the wolf's mouth tightly. The Frost Wolf roared from its throat and struggled continuously. Its four claws flapped and dug up large amounts of snow. Ivo was almost thrown away, so he put all his strength on his legs, quickly pulled out a beast rib dagger from his waist, and stabbed it into the back of the Frost Wolf's head.

Kill with one blow! The Frost Wolf twitched, lost all strength, was kicked away by Ivo, and fell into the snow, stained red and pure white.

Ivo is more flexible than two years ago. The more combat skills he learns, the more agile and powerful he becomes.

Anthony sighed and appeared, "Long-range attacks are the elegant means of killing. Why do we have to fight hand-to-hand every time?"

Iwohun didn't care: "Now that I have become a warrior, my physical strength will increase rapidly between life and death."

Ivo has been honing his combat skills in the past two years. He is in the stage of growing up and his physical fitness has improved rapidly. He is 30% stronger than two years ago. There is still room for improvement, but there is still a long way to go before he reaches the limit of physical fitness. road.

Only when physical fitness reaches a bottleneck where it cannot grow is an opportunity for breakthrough. Ivo's biggest achievement in the past two years is to skillfully apply combat skills in actual combat.

The essence of a warrior lies in "fighting", and hand-to-hand combat with wild beasts is a very effective way for beginners to practice.

Every advancement of a warrior is like a prisoner trying to break his shackles alone, which is very difficult.

Anthony touched his chin, "You are ten years old and your bloodline ability has been activated. I can help you merge a race."

Ivo was not very excited, and said with a sad face: "I'm not mentally prepared to become a beast."

"Hmph, this is the power given to us by our ancestors. Do you want to refuse my help?"

Ivo immediately turned into a flattering expression, "Don't bother me, I'll listen to you, let's merge."

"There are two ways to fuse blood. One is to devour. The stronger the race to be fused, the higher the failure rate. Each race only has one chance to try to fuse. After it fails, it cannot devour the blood of that race again. "

"The second is tribute, which is to ask the intelligent target race to voluntarily donate blood to you. This method is the safest. The higher the volunteer level of the devotee, the higher the success rate of fusion."

Ivo remembered it in his mind, thought for a while and asked: "You want me to fuse blood in a short time, do you want to use the second method?"

Anthony sneered, "Such a weak method is not within my scope of consideration. The ancestors left behind a strong and domineering creed. Devouring is the law we believe in. Failure can only mean that you are too weak."

Ivo wiped his sweat and said, "Can we talk properly and not be so vehement? You are not Xiahou Dun."

"Xiahou what?"

"Xiahou Dun."

"What time is it?"

"Xiahou Dun."

"Xia What Dun?"

"Xiahou...can we stop playing this joke?"

Ivo coughed and said doubtfully: "But I don't know how to devour it."

Anthony smiled and said, "Devouring blood is an instinct that is permanently fixed in the bloodline by the ancestors. You will naturally be able to do it when the time comes. What race do you want to merge with?"

Before Ivo could answer, a tiger roar sounded.

"Roar!"

The huge tiger roar shook through the mountain forest, and the sound waves overwhelmed large trees.

Ivo stood up suddenly, looked in the direction of the beast's roar, and said to himself: "This is the roar of the black iron-level creature Ferocious Tiger."

After the roar of the tiger, there was a low roar of another beast, like the buzzing of a copper bell, which was very powerful. However, this roar was accompanied by a trace of sadness. Ivo learned the beast language from Anthony, a powerful hunter, and it was simple. With the ability of the wild woman, he can hear the emotions in the roar.

"This is the roar of the Ural White Bear. Two powerful beasts are fighting. How dare the Ferocious Tiger dare to provoke the Ural White Bear, the overlord of this area? Could it be..." Ivo's eyes lit up. There is only one possibility for this situation, the Ural White Bear. It is a solitary creature and will give birth to bear cubs in the coldest time of winter. Counting the days, the Ural White Bear has been giving birth recently, which is when it is at its weakest.

Creatures above the Black Iron level all have certain intelligence, and the intelligence of Gold-level creatures is no less than that of ordinary humans.

"Let's go and have a look!" Ivo made a decision and set off immediately.

There is a cliff in the snow forest, and there is a rock cave under the cliff. In front of the cave, two powerful beasts confront each other.

One is a huge tiger-like beast, more than five meters long, with bulging muscles rolling like a python, long hair, and whirlwinds blowing continuously in all directions. A pair of long white teeth protrude from the upper lip, much like in the memory of a previous life. A saber-toothed tiger, but much larger.

Facing the Ferocious Tooth Tiger was a snow-white giant bear that looked even bigger than the Ferocious Tooth Tiger. If the Ferocious Tooth Tiger was majestic, then this white bear looked very burly and bulky.

The white bear's eyes were as clear as red crystals. He lay on his hands and knees and roared lowly at the ferocious tiger. Many emotions flashed in his pair of small bear eyes, including anger and despair. The white bear stood in front of the hole and refused to leave, letting out childish roars. There was a sound from the hole in the ground, it was its newborn child.

Gold-level creature, Ural White Bear.

The Ural White Bear is a very tyrannical branch of the bear beast. It has extremely strong frost talent and is also known as the "Ice Prayer White Bear". On the back, chest and arms of the bear, there are several thick ice-blue patterns on the skin, which are always lit up with a faint blue light mist. The frost and snow spurt out with each flash of the ice-blue lines, which looks very... Psychedelic.

However, the character of the Ural White Bear is completely opposite to its elegant appearance. The Ural White Bear is very bloodthirsty and violent, and is a powerful solitary creature.

This female Ural white bear had just given birth and was in a very weak state. The ferocious-toothed tiger took advantage of it.

The ferocious-toothed tiger roared and suddenly jumped forward, breaking the deadlock. The tiger's claws were swung out and several huge wind blades were struck.

Creatures above the Black Iron level possess powerful innate abilities, and the Ferocious Tooth Tiger is a wind-based beast.

The ice pattern of the Ural White Bear shone brightly, and its upper limbs pounded the ground hard. A half-meter-thick ice wall suddenly rose up. Amidst the violent friction, the wind blade left huge claw marks on the ice wall.

"Roar!"

The ferocious-toothed tiger crossed the ice wall and bit hard at the head of the Ural White Bear. The Ural White Bear's appearance was not as bulky as its body. It quickly raised its arm. During the lifting process, the ice pattern on the arm made a circle of ice blue ripples. Thick ice armor appeared. After being bitten, there was a click, and only a layer of broken ice exploded. The sharp teeth of the fierce-toothed tiger bit the ice armor.

The Ural White Bear slapped the Ferocious Tooth Tiger sideways with its palm, and with a muffled bang, it flew more than ten meters away. The air wave shattered the large pile of snow.

However, after rolling on the ground a few times, the Ferocious Tooth Tiger shook its head and stood up, completely uninjured.

"The strength of the Ural White Bear should be its strong point, but this bear is too weak." Ivo and Anthony hid in the woods not far away, and Anthony explained to Ivo.

Ivo looked at the Ural White Bear. Its elegant and wild appearance and powerful strength made him feel the close aura of ice and snow. Demacia woke up from its deep sleep and said in a loud voice: "I am the King of Frost Demons. This white bear is very special." It's suitable for you. With my control over the frost element, you can get the maximum benefit from fusing frost creatures."

Oh, are we finally going to have benefits?

Ivo nodded, "Captain Anthony, I have thought about it. The first bloodline I want is the Ural White Bear!"

Anthony snorted coldly: "The Ural White Bears are a very proud race. You chose gold-level creatures for your first fusion and skipped several levels. It is impossible to succeed. Don't be delusional. Bronze-level creatures are the ones you should consider. Fusion goals.”

Demacia sneered in Ivo's mind: "Don't worry, with me here, as long as it is a frost creature, there is nothing you can't fuse with."

Ivo was determined and insisted: "I want it. Are you not a domineering mimic? What I want to challenge is high difficulty. If I can't keep it all, I will succeed!"

"Hmph, since you insist, I will help you this time. Remember, it's only this time."

Anthony shook his head, feeling that Ivo was too naive. He didn't dare to fuse the gold level until he was thirty years old, and he failed twice. He felt that Ivo really didn't know the heights of the world, was wishful thinking, and insisted on doing things that he knew could not be successful. , this is stupidity, Anthony suddenly lost interest.

How could a fledgling Mimic have the right to covet the powerful bloodline of a gold-level creature?

Anthony stood up slowly, and a powerful aura suddenly swept out. The Ural White Bear and the Ferocious Tooth Tiger who were fighting stopped fighting, and two pairs of vigilant eyes looked in Anthony's direction.

Anthony turned to look at Ivo and said calmly: "Look, this is the transformation of the Mimic Clan."

Anthony's eyes suddenly flashed with dazzling blood, and countless blue feathers grew out from under the skin, quickly covering his whole body. His hands lengthened and widened, turning into a pair of broad slender hands covered with ice-blue feathers. Wings, with a wingspan of at least eight meters. The body became taller and larger, the leather armor was stretched, and the legs turned into slender bird legs. The head changes the most, with the lips and nose stretching forward and hardening into an eagle's beak, the eyes elongating into bird eyes, and the eyes turning into golden vertical pupils.

This transformation only took two seconds, and Anthony had transformed into a four-meter-tall ice-blue giant eagle, with ice-blue feathers and flowing brilliance, like pieces of scale armor, harder than an iron spirit. The tail is made of seven silver feathers, which are three to four meters long on the ground. A strong aura spreads out, cold and domineering, and the air screams under the powerful momentum.

A pair of golden eagle eyes stared at the shocked Ivo. With a flap of his wings, the strong wind blew away the snow, and a piece of ice and snow hit Ivo's head. The cold feeling let Ivo know that this was not an illusion.

This is the golden-eyed silver-frost eagle!

In the "Biology Illustrated Book" on the village chief's bookshelf, the Golden-eyed Silver Frost Eagle is a powerful existence classified as an amethyst-level creature, and can even challenge a small dragon.

"Paralysis, your transformation must be copied from Druid!" Ivo couldn't help complaining.

Boom, the huge golden-eyed silver-frost eagle suddenly spread its wings and stood proudly in the forest.

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