Chapter 370: Warfare (1000 plus)

Looking out at a messy city, there is a lot of frost that has been shaken down by the mountain tortoises. The president of the Ranger Club and the other two handsome sorcerers can only smile relatively.
Before the increase to the limit, and then through the combined combat skills, it is only to extinguish the flame mountain.
"It’s a mountain tortoise, and the defense is amazing... this frost can’t cause any harm...

With a plate in the head and a golden cymbal, it seems as if a big man with a golden male teacher whispers.
"This tortoise must have been promoted to the rank of the king! Once we can't control it, our entire waterfall city will be in great difficulty..."
The lady was so charming that she dazzled the big man: "I can calm down its mood and let it retire. We have not suffered any hardships. We are very lucky, okay?"
"call……"
From the president of the Ranger's Club, the elders of the watersmen recovered the elders of the water. The scorpion has an endless dignified color: "The emergence of this monarchical illusion, and the more amazing Jia Kongming inheritance... I am afraid that the whole waterfall city will This is a lot of things!"
Jun illusion!
This is a very rare existence on the mainland of Yan, and some of the spirits have never seen it for the rest of their lives.
The inheritance of Jia Kongming is even more tempting.
The big font on the back of the mountain tortoise can be seen clearly as long as it is not a scorpion.
The old man has no doubt that the news has already been passed out, and even the bad guys who are already handsome and even monarch are on the way!
"Immediately collect the information of the flying fish waterfall before, and don't miss any of the sorcerers who participated in the event..."
Not only the three major forces of the Flying Waterfall City.
On this day, after the mountain tortoise has receded, I don’t know how many hidden forces and organizations are boiling.
Amazing intelligence, through a variety of illusion means, quickly spread to all directions, although the mountain tortoise has sunk into the sea, but the sensation caused is just beginning...
"Miss Qingxing!"
In one place in the Flying Falls, another wave of dark forces is a woman with a starburst in the middle, staring at the mountain tortoise disappearing at sea level.
"You are coming... very good!"
Xing Qing’s mouth has a smile:
The star fruit and the inheritance of Jia Kongming must be the possessions of our Xingyue Empire!

......
"Remember to fly to the waterfall city, and finally, after all, it has come from the crisis of the city..."
Wu Ming, who was remembered by Xingqing, was eating the barbecue that Hou Yong had handed over, and Zuo Linling, who was served with a huge banana leaf, was still thinking about the situation at this time.
"Although the mountain tortoise is a monarch, but the temperament is mild, it is a wild illusion, there is no master to manipulate, it may be difficult to kill, but a little guidance, calm mood, but it can be done..."
"Just remember that after it disappeared, the whole waterfall city immediately became a mess. Many forces were shuffled, and even the figure of the monarchy was seen..."
Because of this, Wu Ming did not intend to go back to the waterfall city, only prepared to go straight.
Anyway, the mainland of inflammation is so big, can those sorcerers immediately turn him out?
"But... you need to be careful about those singular singers who have singular abilities... for example, using divination and directing my position..."
The illusion of the magical world is so strange that Wu Ming does not want to accidentally overturn the ship.
"Fortunately, there is a limit to this kind of phantom in the gods... basically, the more careful you want to predict, or the more horrible the object, the higher the difficulty, and there may be counter-attacks..."
He touched his chin: "And... some of the magical spirits of the underworld have the same ability to cover up and even mislead the prophecy... Maybe you have to do one!"
The secrets of Wu Ming’s body are simply beyond the imagination of the spiritual master.
In addition, in the near future, it will inevitably be more actively involved in the turmoil in the mainland. This will immediately be noticed by other forces, and it will be unnecessary to consider the matter of dispatching the spirits and inspecting the details. Therefore, it must be sufficient to fight against such power!
"Exactly... the iron-winged golden eagle is about to advance.... The choice of the illusion will focus on this!"
Wu Ming has long been ready to go, and the reason why he still stays here is because his iron-winged golden sculpture has to be promoted!
This is normal.
The iron-winged gold carvings were originally the peaks of the warriors, the talents were different, and they were outstanding species. After Wu Ming carefully cultivated, there was no limit to the soul of the spirits. The breakthrough was also a matter of course.
"just……"
Wu Ming opened the manuscript of Jia Kongming.
On the thick parchment of parchment, a font and symbol fill the horizon, making it almost dazzling and uncomfortable.

It’s also a complicated job to completely analyze the experimental process and data...

The scholars of this world, especially the scholars of Jia Kongming, are basically the same as the big scientists. The data and experiments he has done are more complicated.
Even a simple symbol in a manuscript may contain several unique meanings, even including the core material of an experiment.
Although it is just a dice note, the amount of data contained in it is terrible.
"Flying birds..."
Wu Ming first turned to the bird fence.
"Birds and illusions, racial advancement is extremely difficult... Especially in the form of carvings... ah? Damn, how do you feel that you have contracted a pit?"
He continued to turn down: "The flying of the souls is the iron-winged gold-carving of the eagle... The outstanding kind of illusion, there is only one kind of advanced route, that is, the ancient savage bird, the golden-winged Dapeng bird, close together...just!"
Wu Ming came to the cliff next to it.
The iron-winged golden eagle has already been released, and the feathers are like iron. The golden crown on the top is bright, bathed in the sun, and the smooth body seems to be covered with a layer of gold armor.
"This thing is also the collection of Jia Kongming, the feathers of the ancient murderous bird, the golden-winged Dapeng..."
He looked at the iron-winged golden eagle and found out that the last harvest was like gold casting, and it spread out the infinite majesty: "When you really earned..."
"Hey!"
I felt the determination of Wu Ming, and it seemed to be stimulated by the breath of the feathers. The iron-winged golden eagle suddenly screamed in the sky, and the body was full of gold and iron. It became thicker and thicker, and finally formed a huge light.
"While this thing can't immediately advance you, you can add a little gold-winged Dapeng blood to your body, which will be good for future promotion..."
A large number of coins were thrown by Wu Ming, making the light more bright.
After waiting for a certain limit, he immediately threw out the golden feathers on his hand.
Oh!
The golden feathers did not enter the light, melted as if it were a drop of gold liquid, and did not enter the iron-winged gold carving body.
"Hey!"
A more sturdy eagle came, and the light blasted open, showing a new look of iron-winged gold carvings.
Its body size has doubled compared with the previous one. The top of the feathers created by the fine irons seems to bring a trace of gold, brilliant and beautiful, and the sharp scorpion has a kind of horrible majesty, as if the sword is stabbed.

It’s an outstanding species, and it’s easier to advance to the ranks, it’s much easier than the original wolf...

Wu Ming slightly relieved his breath and used the ability to observe the eye:
[Iron-winged Golden Eagle (Mature)]
[Race rating: outstanding species (yellow)]
[Race bonus: two]
[Attribute: Flight, Steel]
[Level: the first stage of the war]
[talent: the heart of air combat]
[Heroes: claws, small whirlwinds, iron feather defense, blast spurs, eagle and animal combination, pacing method]
[Capacity: Enchantment enhancement, magical instant, magical magic]
[Features: 驭灵师速度 (+2)]
[Status: Jiankang]
......

The state has grown from the growth stage to the maturity stage! And, has another speed increase, and the ruling method?

Wu Ming’s eyes paid attention to the mark of the ruling method. He immediately obtained a message:
Is the power of the blood and the talented demon of the golden-winged Dapeng bird?

The golden-winged Dapeng bird is a silver-like illusion that can break through to the monarchy, and the accompanying Tao is naturally not the same.
"Walking the road! Dapeng is on the same day with the wind, and it is up to 90,000 miles! It is rumored that the golden-winged Dapeng bird is the first in the world, and the wind is moving in the sea, the north of the map, the wings, and it can travel 90,000 miles. !"
Wu Ming’s gaze is more brilliant:
There is the speed of this method, the speed of the iron-winged golden eagle, I am afraid that even some sorcerers, even the princes of the monarchy, are far behind, good! Great!

He stroked the spine of the iron-winged golden eagle, looked at the silky golden flash of feathers, and his eyes showed an infinite ambition: "Since there is already a trace of blood, the future will be promoted to a real golden-winged Dapeng. The bird's possibility...even...Dapeng Mingwang!!!"
"Hey!"
The iron-winged golden eagle suddenly swelled and shook its wings.
Wu Ming’s soul immediately felt the other’s determination through the contract.
At the same time, there is still a huge amount of extremes, with the power of the wind and the spirit of the back.
"The illusion, the breakthrough is the level?"
Next, Hou Yong and Zuo Lin Ling stunned: "So easy? Doesn't that mean that... will be a level teacher?!"
In an instant, they looked at Wu Ming’s eyes with a different look.
The rank of the ranks is only an introduction in the ordinary spirits. If it is among the small families, it may be called an elite, but the rank is the absolute backbone! The ruler!
The ordinary sorcerer, who can break through the huge threshold of this soul in the 30s and 40s, has already thanked him.
But now, Wu Ming?
‘Master now... I’m afraid it’s less than eighteen? ’
Hou Yong’s hands and feet were a little trembling:
So talent... so talent... it’s unheard of!

In fact, Wu Ming is now the body of the Eastern Ming Ming, not even sixteen, but only a young boy, only to make Hou Yong estimate the mistake.
If he knew that Wu Ming was less than two months away from the promotion of the ranks, I am afraid it would be even more shocking.