Chapter 368

Jonas sat at his desk in the dormitory, put the power of the elements on the desk, and then put his ears on the book cover to listen carefully.

There is no magic reaction in this book, which is also a problem that has been bothering Jonas all the time. Of course, Jonas is sure that this thing has a hidden powerful force, otherwise it will not need to be activated repeatedly, but the strangest thing is that it will be silent after being completely deciphered.

Jonas recalled every detail. When the book was faintly shining under the impact of the elements, he felt the dancing of his body and mind, just like the incarnation of the spirit. Countless elements, such as restless singers, were clamouring in his ears, which might be the so-called "natural idea Exhibition".

The old man in the library said that if he wanted to listen with his ears, the boy would listen honestly and practically. His ears were close to the book cover, just like the crown of a tree falling down to the earth. He felt that the book cover was pressing on his skin, and a strange smell of light dye came faintly. He lifted the hair in his nose. He watched the bright orange light in the room diffuse into thick on the stone brick wall Rough halo, like the sun was woven into a dream of yarn blanket textile machine - he fell asleep, saliva leaking out in the corner of his mouth, running along the book cover.

At this time, in the dormitory next door, Brianna Mayo, a tired looking dark elf girl, failed to respond for the sixth time. She tried her best to get inspiration from the power of elements, which was given by falauda's tutor. For this reason, she ran across the whole sky and repeated Jonas's journey. The result was that she was stuck in the last step.

"I'm afraid it's not cheating. How can I listen to this book?" Bririna is restless and revolves around the table. She has lived for more than 40 years and has never encountered such a weak state. In her cognition, books are used for reading. Whether it is reading aloud or tasting silently, the whole process is the process of thinking communication between people and the author. To appreciate a world through the eyes of others is reading. Now tell her that books are used for reading It's funny to hear.

Panting for breath, she decided to continue to take the old man's advice. She went to check the sound insulation function of the magic array built in the dormitory. After making sure that she would not disturb everyone, she released a magic sound to prepare to record the sound. Everything was ready. Brianna inhaled deeply, and then called out, "Oh, OK, let's go

"Ghosts floating in the north,

" walking along the coast,

"

"Under the gray beard,

" the morning light is dim,

"

"The magic of nature works,

" the idea of nature unfolds,

"the occurrence of catastrophe is like a drastic change,

" with all efforts, only the success fails.

"I will only be able to use the blade..."

She reads it, and then releases the sound signal stored in the phantom configuration.

Breathing in and out, bririna was embarrassed when she heard her deep breath. It was almost embarrassing to hear her reciting those familiar sentences with both voice and emotion.

She played it again several times and decided to increase it.

The roaring words are as powerful as swordsmen, and the banging sounds are as loud as war. Bririna feels the extreme agitation of magic power, and the flames, frost, thunder and lightning are shivering in this sound.

The dark elf felt his voice twisted and turned into the roar of another old man - "you stupid and weak mage! Fast, useless waste Now die and curse my name

Curse my name!

What is it?

What's your name?

What's your name?

Bririna was sweating and soon soaked in her clothes. She felt like an earthworm in a swamp, covered with wet clay, trapped in a cocoon like a pottery pot. The distant magic power was roaring, and she needed a chisel to break the shackles!

Who on earth are you?

"Curse my name - Gordo!"

Boom!

Bririna fell to the ground trembling. Her face was surprised and twisted. The magic power washed her body. Her brain swelled like a floating jellyfish. She saw the endless colorful light coming from all directions. She felt very happy. She flew out of the dormitory, left the winter castle, and was in the high air She saw a huge banyan tree with a naked boy Jonas hanging from its dense crown!

……

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

Serena is sleeping comfortably. It is the No. dead spirit in the eleven tone copper umbrella who catches the thief. The tuning magic lifts a thin layer of wood floor and turns it into countless iron ropes to tie the tiger tightly.

Lu Zhengkang released a candlelight technique to bring a layer of light to the room. He strode to pick up the thief, and a palpitation of blood came from his skin.

The troll took off his turban and looked solemnly at the tiger man.

"You are my child, kitten!"

The eleven tone copper umbrella is still playing music, but suddenly a running water sound is inserted into the music. Under the fluctuation of magic power, the iron rope that binds the tiger man is like a group of electric snakes, shaking and falling off, and returning to the board, tightly fitting.The thief who sneaks into the room just wants to argue for himself. He is defeated by Lu Zhengkang's eyes and lowers his head slowly.

She is wearing the legendary Nightingale light armor, which is made of bird skin and silk by shadow lady noktunar. The addition of salt makes this kind of armor tough and light. The magical enchantment effect can greatly enhance the strength of a sneaker.

Lu Zhengkang used tuning technique to build a small square sound insulation area to ensure that Serena's sleep would not be disturbed, and then began to interrogate the thieves.

"Name."

“……” The tiger man is silent, waiting for her special ability to cool down. She is confident that she can escape from the heaven and break through the shackles and barriers as she did when she came in.

"It seems that you are very unconvinced. I'll give you a chance. Come on, show your blood!" Lu Zhengkang punches on the tiger's forehead. The sharp pain and fainting make her crazy. Her body suddenly expands. The tiger's face stretches into a ferocious Troll's face. Her brown hair explodes like a thorn. Her thin body is filled with solid muscles. The Nightingale light armor turns into a half body armor like flowing water, protecting the basic joints and showing the boiling body of power .

"Roar!" The tiger Troll roars like the roar of the mountains. The wild blood is like the running of rivers, surging like the deep sea.

Lu Zhengkang left his robe and showed his skin like gold and iron. Countless runes were as dazzling as the flowers on the statue. He was not like a living animal. He was just like iron and stone. His eyes were cruel and oppressive, like boiling magma.

"My descendant, let me see your bearing. If you don't deserve this strength, I will take it back!"

Between the two different kinds of fighting is at a critical moment. They feel each other's breath. On the spiritual level, behind the two, there is a pure white Troll howling wildly. As the top predators, they always walk alone. When they meet each other, there must be disputes!

The tiger Troll pounces. It's not the troll's hunting habit, it's the tiger's means. Lu Zhengkang scolded: "do weak minions also want to break the iron wall?" He smashed his blood into the wall of the force field in the isolation area with a single blow.

When she stood up, her eyes were already full of shivers.

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

The female tiger man roared in her heart: "I'm a sneaker, why do I need to charge?" But she had no time to speak. A huge fist hit her waist and abdomen. She heard thunder burst in her abdomen and her spine was broken.