The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

The corners of Iao’s lips raised slightly, and a handsome smile evoked. His eyes were firm, just like the firm heart buried in his chest: "Your Majesty treats me as a national soldier, and I will repay it as a national soldier. As a minister, you will die without regrets, and never turn your heels.

"I see." Nodding slightly, I said, "Then what do you want, if I can help you realize it."

Iao smiled again and asked, "Can we not be an enemy of the Seagod?"

"No."

"That's no more." He put on a fighting stance, stared at me, and said, "Fight."

"Okay, please be careful."

After that, touch the ground with both feet and go straight to Iao at the fastest speed I have.

Summoners have always been a mysterious profession.

Few people know why they can summon summons with a variety of tricks and different skills, and few people know why their summons can be so lifelike?

After all, the magic power as a raw material is neither the body nor the blood, nor is there any trace elements such as potassium, calcium, sodium, magnesium, and aluminum.

Magic power is magic power. It is only the most basic element that exists in the universe. It is equivalent to hydrogen, oxygen, and many minerals, and is one of the elements that make up the universe.

It is such an ordinary substance that can be reduced to complexity in the hands of the summoner, creating something out of nothing, creating an existence almost equivalent to life.

I very much doubt that this is a magical skill.

After all, a magician who is also able to master magic skills can't do this.

......

To be honest, I don't know the strength of Iao's body, but his summons are quite powerful, much more powerful than those of Yang Gu and others.

The giant wolf that was able to be flew by a single blow by Hilock, after facing me, its fierce nature was immediately revealed.

Although I can clearly feel that its strength is a lot worse than that of the King of the Forest, it still has the upper hand compared to me.

Fortunately, my agility is a bit faster than that of the giant wolf. This allows me to barely be able to avoid the heaviest at the most critical juncture, and obtain the greatest combat advantage with the least damage.

After avoiding an attack, I can fight back fiercely, or leave a deep wound on the wolf's neck, or pierce the wolf's eyes, or cut off the wolf's nose.

But what embarrassed me was that these attacks, which seemed extremely deadly on creatures, were put on giant wolves, but they didn’t work!

Because it is a magical creation!

No way, the fight can only continue.

A giant wolf has already made me feel devastated, and beside Iao, there are five other guys who look as difficult as giant wolves.

This makes me very worried.

However, what can I do? I should fight or fight. Since I said I’m going to fight, I can’t stop at least until I face death.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, seeing that the giant wolf is still fierce, and Iao on the side is still full of confidence, presumably this guy's magic value is still abundant.

Think about it, it is impossible to defeat Iao, but I can cause huge damage to the wolf.

Thinking of this, the concentration of my arm burst out suddenly, aiming at the wolf's mouth, it was a phantom sword dance!

The hissing sound when the blade tears the air, and the sharp rustling sound when the blade rubs against the magic value. These sounds are mixed together, like the sound of throwing raw beef into a pan.

Don't say it, it's pretty sweet.

Unexpectedly, Phantom Sword Dance chopped off a giant wolf who was in front of him. Before he even groaned, he was chopped into seventy or eighty copies and flew out with the sword energy.

After the wreckage of the giant wolf landed, it still wriggled non-stop and returned to its original state within a few minutes.

I breathed a few rough breaths, recovered my calm, glanced at the giant wolf, and chuckled, "It's really convenient to recover when I say recovery."

While I was speaking, the scratches left by the giant wolf on the surface of my body had healed as before, and even one of the more serious lacerations began to fall off the scabs and re-grow new skin.

This scene completely shocked Iao and Erzac.

They have seen a fast recovery rate, and have also seen an extremely fast recovery from an injury with the assistance of a priest, but they have never seen that they can recover lacerations at a speed visible to the naked eye without any assistance.

That's a laceration, a laceration that is faintly visible even on the ribs!

Iao took a deep breath, stared at me, and said solemnly: "So you are not human either."

"Bingo" snapped his fingers, and I smiled and said, "I am indeed not a human being."

"In that case, your statement that'Your Majesty tried to confuse your fiancee' is also a lie!" Yiao suppressed his anger and said solemnly.

"Who told you that this is a lie?" I asked, holding my arms around, looking at him.

"You who are not human, how can you have a human fiancée!" Yio Yizheng said: "How can an existence like you with powerful bloodline power be regarded as an ordinary creature like a human!"

"Then what should my partner be?" I asked curiously, "A monster?"

"No, you should marry a stronger race. By doing so, your offspring will be stronger!"

"Excuse me," Shilock, who was watching the excitement, interjected: "I agree with his point of view."

Turning his head and glanced at Shilock, the latter continued to look at the sky nonchalantly.

"You said that only by marrying a strong race can the offspring be stronger, isn't it?" I looked at Iao with a smile, and asked in a low voice.

"exactly!"

"If I say that my race is already the top existence, then please tell me which race should I marry? Or should I die alone? Huh?"

Iao's face was slightly ugly. Obviously, he didn't expect that I would ask him such a question, let alone that I would tease him with a teasing expression.

"In this world, the Protoss is the top race!" Iao first expressed his opinion, and then said to me: "And you are not the Protoss!"

This time, Shilock, who was on the sidelines, finally couldn't bear it, and burst into a sharp and mocking laugh. While laughing, she said to me: "Let me kill him, or I will be ignorant of him. It's so laughable."

"My companion says you are ignorant" Turning to Iao, I smiled.

"You are the ignorant" Yiao said solemnly: "My Poseidon has existed on this planet for more than 200 million years. It can be said that whether it is on land or in the ocean, there is what we have left behind. , Regardless of knowledge, civilization, military, or technology, what you have implemented on land is actually based on the wisdom of our Poseidon tribe. If there is no Poseidon tribe, the current terrestrial humans would still be living. In the era of slash-and-burn cultivation, it is impossible to make a high-quality armor, let alone forging a sharp weapon!"

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