Chapter 9

At noon the next day, zuifeng and Bain Bloodhoof arrived at the westernmost of the kodo cemetery. In the last warm autumn sun, a large number of slippery blade Naga are basking in the sun.

As once the upper elves, although these nagas changed their appearance due to the curse, their magic addiction caused by the loss of the well of eternity did not disappear or even intensified. Therefore, the nagas, especially the female casters of Naga, always wanted to absorb any energy from the outside world all the time, so as to alleviate the desire from the body instinct.

Let the can hover over the heads of the nagas, zuifeng took off the hat on his head. In Bain Bloodhoof's surprised eyes, the ordinary pocket suddenly sent out brilliant blue brilliance, and the shape changed accordingly. Finally, it became a crystal clear crown!

"This is the power of arcane that you mention!"

Zuifeng nodded: "this is the story I told you. In the story, from the spirit queen Isala's return gift - the Olympic crown of Azshara!"

After receiving this return gift, the Panda Man did not feel ecstatic. Instead, he put it on the shelf and put it in the treasure house of the emperor of the Panda Man, because even the mage among the panda people did not like to have such a strong flow of magic on his head.

Tens of thousands of years have passed. After SHAOHAO passed away, the crown was transferred to the treasure house of the shadow sect, and continued to eat ashes Until the appearance of drunk wind. At the beginning, zuifeng often had a headache because of Yasha's murmur. Although meditation can alleviate this problem, zuifeng can't meditate 24 hours a day.

Later, Zhou Zhuo searched the books of many scholars and found the record of the crown. Zuifeng took out the crown from the treasure house and took it with him, which finally relieved the pain.

Because the crown was too gorgeous, zuifeng could only find a mage from the shadow school. With the help of the crown's own energy, zuifeng slightly transformed the shape of the crown. From this mage, zuifeng learned some basic arcane knowledge and skills.

After leaving pandalia, zuifeng doesn't need to use this Olympic power crown to relieve his headache, so he simply returns the once upper level spirit to the original owner!

As aysara's arcane crown showed her original appearance, Naga below began to stir. More Naga crawled out of the water and gathered under the drunken wind, greedily feeling the moisture from arcane energy that had not been seen for a long time.

"Nagas, I want to speak to your leader!"

Soon after the voice dropped, a four armed Naga slid over, and the surrounding Naga automatically separated a road.

"Hello, Panda Man. I'm nasara skater, the leader here."

Zui Feng raised her eyebrows without leaving any trace. Obviously, this Naga left a considerable degree of memory. She could recognize her race and speak fluent common language. The leader of this sliding blade clan should not be underestimated.

"Hello, I'm zuifeng Tiezhang." Zuifeng, while commanding the cans to drop, said, "I'm here to talk about a deal about this Isala power crown."

Hearing that this is really the Isala power crown, nasara skater's eyes filled with desire, "Panda Man, because of your race, I'd like to believe what you say. Good, our deal may succeed!"

Zuifeng shrugged: "since you know this crown, you should know its value and importance to you. I can guarantee that this crown has been carefully taken care of in our panda people's hands. As time goes by, it has not lost its magic power. Therefore, the price is high... "

Seeing zuifeng on the ground, nasara slippery blade showed a sly smile, and her head full of snake hair made her look a little ferocious: "before talking about the price, I need to confirm whether your trading partner has this price!"

With that, she took out a long bow from nowhere in her hand. She shot an arrow to ZUIWENG with an arrow. The arrow twinkled with brilliant blue, indicating that the arrow had been enchanted. At the same time, another hand of nazara was not idle. She took the opportunity to take out a long staff and pointed it at ZUIWENG. The ice fragments flew out and cooperated with the arrow to block all the space zuifeng could avoid.

Zuifeng seemed to have expected that, first, he twisted his waist and squeezed the newly landed Bain Bloodhoof into the protection of the pop-up can. Then he made a handprint and calmly avoided the flying arrows, allowing the sharp ice fragments to hit him.

"Dispersing magic skill!"

This is one of the three magic weapons for the monks to face the originator. In a short period of time, they spread their true Qi on their bodies, isolating all elements, arcane and evil power. Unless the energy contained in the magic is too high, all the magic that hits the monk will lose its effect.

Seeing that the magic lost its effect, Natasha was shocked, but her movements did not stop. With the incantation singing, the ground in front of zuifeng was covered by a smooth ice layer. She hoped to open her distance and gain time by this way. After all, it seemed that zuifeng ignored her magic for a long time.

Unexpectedly, zuifeng fell down on the slippery ice, then rolled like a big ball, and rushed to nassala at a faster speed. At this time, nasara was not in the mood to laugh at zuifeng's round body, because after the drunk wind rolled over the ice, it was less than five meters in front of her body!"Damn it!"

Fortunately, the light green light on zuifeng's body, which represents the magic dispelling skill, has dissipated. Nasala stamped the ground with the end of her staff in a hurry and displayed a ring of ice. Although the ice ring was quickly broken, nasala seized the opportunity and finally completed her own incantation.

"Tornado!"

A huge storm was created out of thin air, forming a huge tornado, mixed with broken ice and sea water, and rolled directly to ZUIWENG.

Although he can't use the magic dispersing skill for a short time, zuifeng is not worried. He held his hands to his chest and clasped his fingers.

"Xuanniu soap, help me

Zuifeng's body is covered with a slight yellowish brown light, and there is a running Xuanniu on top of his head. Zui Feng ran up for two steps and jumped up to plunge into the storm.

Nasara's face, which had been pale because of her excessive mana consumption, suddenly became paler - she clearly felt that the storm she had summoned was rapidly dissipating!

Finally, in the roar of Xuanniu, the storm calmed down, and nasara, who was still trying to resist in a desperate situation, was interrupted by zuifeng's throat cutter. She was so angry that she fainted. Zui Feng was stunned for a while - it seems that the throat cutter can't open his mouth for a short time even though it's very useful to interrupt the incantation. But what's the matter with knocking people out?!

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When she woke up, she felt a dull pain in her throat. Looking around, she found that her people had a clear fear of ZUIWENG, and a few sacrificial rites that were at odds with her had already shown schadenfreude.

"I'm not the same as you "I'm a hero. Don't think I'll lose to you if I lose to Panda Man!" she thought to herself

"All right, Ms. nasara." Zuifeng opened his mouth and said, "I think, now you have no questions about trading, do you?"

Nasara nodded her head sharply.

"Well, my Tauren friends will come here in a few days, and I hope you can help us all the way up to Yuanwang point in the Shijiao mountains. When I arrive, I'll give you the Isala onen crown. "

"Can you give it to me earlier - even I can go to the battlefield to help you!" Nasara is still in the final struggle.

"Not to mention that I can't trust you completely." Zuifeng shook his head. "Look at your people. I think you need to regain your prestige. I don't want to see a mess here when we come."

"Damn it, you didn't do it!" At this time, nasara dared not speak, but lowered her head to show her obedience. In fact, zuifeng's state is not very good. After all, nazara is an epic hero. Even if she just barely achieves it, even if zuifeng has mental calculation and no intention, zuifeng is also exhausted and is not as easy to write as it seems.

After the appointment, zuifeng sets out with Bain Bloodhoof and returns to the Tauren camp in a pop-up can, leaving nasara to clean up these disobedient subordinates.

"Bain, different races are different. For example, when I face tauren, I can talk about it first and fight again. We are friends. When facing Naga, I can only defeat them, seize their small handle, and then make demands."

Seeing Bain's face confused, zuifeng laughed.

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