Chapter 188： analysis

"Unfortunately this sword ..."

Atyr pulled out the half of the blade from the corpse on the ground and looked at the black long sword that had been broken into two sections in his hand.

This long sword has been with him for several years. It has been used since Adil just became a knight and has been used until now.

And this sword was originally given to him by the Earl of Boria, which had different meanings for Adier.

Unfortunately, with the growth of Adil's strength, the enemy's strength is also increasing. Before the knight, even the great knight, it was okay, but at the level of the official wizard, this long sword made by Hei Ruigang has been unable to take some shots, and is now interrupted by people in the fight.

Sighing secretly, Adil put away the two long swords that were disconnected, preparing to go back and restore them to their original form, storing them as a souvenir.

Putting his sword away, Adil looked down at the **** scimitar on the ground and quietly watched it in front of his eyes.

In sight, the **** scimitar exuded a slight blood, with a bloodthirsty taste, and a thick **** smell.

Holding this scimitar, Adil only felt that the flow of blood in his body was accelerating, and a new vitality was radiating from his originally tired body. Even the injuries on his body were suppressed to a certain extent, and heal was being accelerated.

"A high-level enchanted item, although I don't like it, but it is enough as a weapon."

Probably checked the scimitar in his hand. Adil hung the scimitar on his waist before lowering his head and starting to deal with the things on Myrdor.

In the fight just now, Adil played very hard.

This official wizard named Mildo is very powerful. Not only has he purified his mental power to a high degree, and he has reached a period of transformation, he is also a blood wizard. In terms of combat power, it can be said that Adil is currently touching The strongest in the world.

If it were not in front of the tomb of the ancient elf emperor, a powerful witch array was placed around it to repel the surrounding energy particles, so that the effect of the spell was greatly reduced, and this time Adier will fight more difficult.

As a senior formal wizard, and a blood wizard with strong combat power, there is no shortage of things on his body.

After a general search, Adil found many things in Myrdor.

In addition to some high-level magic stones, there are many precious materials, and even a bottle of light blue potion.

The appearance of this bottle of potion looks pale blue, and there is a sliver of gold flowing in the potion, just like a piece of fish wandering in the sea, flowing continuously in it.

"This is ... purified medicament!"

After seeing this bottle of potion, after rough testing, Atlton lighted up: "I didn't expect to use this harvest!"

If the formal wizard wants to go further, he must find a way to purify the spiritual power in the spirit sea until he reaches a certain level before he can try to promote a second-level wizard.

And if you want to purify your spiritual power, in today's wizarding world, the method is very rare. Purifying pharmacy is now the mainstream. It has been completely shrouded in major wizarding colleges.

"Yes, this is a blood wizard. With its powerful strength that surpasses the official wizard, if he has enough merit on the battlefield, it is not impossible to get some purified potions."

Standing on the spot, looking at the corpse on the ground, Adier thought so in his mind as he put away the potion in his hand.

For the purification agent, he no longer had the desire he had before.

Purified pharmacy is precious because it has the effect of purifying spiritual power, which is very rare in the wizarding world today, so it is so precious.

On the previous road, from the elven high priest who had died for many years, Adier obtained a high-level meditative idea. Although there are only two layers left, it can only be promoted to a second-level wizard, but it also has purification. Mental method.

But this kind of thing that can purify spiritual power, no matter who it is, it won't be too much.

For Adil, even if he has a meditative idea, he can purify his mental power, but if he can have some purification potions, it can also speed up the progress of purifying mental power.

Even if you don't use it yourself, to purify the value of the medicine, if you take it out, you can also get a lot of good things. At least one place to the Mason area is definitely no problem. There are definitely a lot of wizarding organizations willing to exchange a place with little use for exchange with Adil.

Gathering the things the body carried with him, Adil began to walk and walked to the corner.

At this time, his image is a bit bad.

The original white and clean black robe appeared to be tattered, and a deep scar was clearly visible on the chest, and the wound was still bleeding, which could not be stopped at all.

Aside, watching Adier walk in his own direction, the three apprentices had different directions.

Andrew and Cistery are acquaintances, and even if they saw Adil coming towards him at this time, it was only a subconscious tightening, and then returned to normal, at least on the surface it seemed at least calm.

As for the other female apprentice, the body was already shaking at this time. After seeing Adier coming, his mouth opened slightly, and he just wanted to say something.

boom!

The crackling of flesh and blood sounded in place.

Under the watch of Andrew and Sisti, Adier backhanded and cut directly on the other side.

The **** scimitar has a unique characteristic. When chopped on the flesh, if the opponent's body strength is not enough, the whole body's blood will be attracted by the power of the scimitar and explode directly in the body, causing a **** scene.

Pieces of flesh and blood were scattered everywhere, and in an instant, Adil grabbed Andrew's shoulders, and the figure disappeared from the place in an instant.

Under the tranquil night, three figures suddenly appeared in the same place and returned to the previous high mountain again.

It was still dark at this time, and a blast of insects came from the surrounding forests, bringing a burst of vitality to the quiet night.

"Are we out?"

Suddenly returning to the outside world, Sisti looked a little dazed, staring at Adil with a stunned face, not knowing what to think.

"The parasitism in you has been solved. Let's leave here first."

Standing on the spot, looking at the two of Sisti on the side, Adier said: "I will stay here for a while."

"Okay, let's leave first!"

Looking at Adil, Cistery hadn't had time to speak yet. Andrew rushed to speak and said to Adil: "Adiel, be careful yourself."

As soon as the words fell, he walked without hesitation towards the road down the mountain, without any muddle.

Looking at Andrew's figure, and then looking at the side of Adier, Cistery hesitated, but eventually chose to leave.

Standing alone, looking at the backs of Andrew in the distance, Adier hesitated a little, the mana on his body slowly spread, and a spell template had been condensed in the spirit sea.

But in the end, he still didn't move, just sighed slightly, and then disappeared in place.

Soon, he returned to the cross road before.

In the spacious aisle, Myrto's headless body fell silently to the ground, while in the front, an ancient ornate stone was gleaming with golden light, with a unique wave.

"The true meaning of the lost ritual, in addition to the respect for the dead, also represents an identification ..."

Standing on the spot and looking at the long aisle ahead ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Adier muttered to himself: "If you want to completely seal your mausoleum, the strength of the above ancient wizards can easily be done, unless it is Wizards of the same level come, or who can get in? There is no need to do it multiple times at all. "

"This unique ritual is not so much a defense as a unique firmness, it is also a gateway that the ancient wizards deliberately let go for later inheritors."

During his speech, he looked at the three roads ahead.

Of these three roads, the central one is filled with gold, and the power in it is combined with the power in the ruins and should be the main road.

As for the other two roads, one is silver and the other is black.

Among them, the black one is undoubtedly prepared for the unwelcome. The kind with an ominous power can be felt as long as a wizard.

"There are inheritances left by the Elven Emperor during his lifetime, and there should be some funerary objects."

Standing in the same place, Adier looked down and pondered: "If I were the elven emperor, what would I do if I wanted to leave my heritage?"

"If it were me, the true inheritance and treasures would definitely only be taken away by my own heir, or someone who satisfies the inheritance qualifications."

"So the golden main path in the middle represents the true inheritance of the Elven Emperor, but in addition to the blood descendants of the Elven Emperor, who is sure to go and die."

Adier raised his head: "Of course, the most important part of inheritance should be left to his own people. As for the other relatively unimportant parts, in the mind of the emperor, it should be prepared for his own people."

"From this point of inference, that silver road must be prepared for people with elven blood."

Thinking of this, looking at another long black road, Adier gritted his teeth and strode forward.

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