Chapter 130: Frozen, Fire Lotus in Seconds

Host: Monterey
Tatar Race: Human Race (Fire Dragon Blood Vessel, Fire Demon Blood Vessel, Golden Blood God Ant Blood Vessel)
Wealth: 259,7643,5428 gold coins
Physique: Nine-level warrior (7, 6987, 7006/10, 0000, 0000)
Spirit: Nine Great Magisters (138, 8760/10, 0000, 0000)
Magic: Nine Great Magisters (114, 5467/10, 0000, 0000)
Law: Fire Law (0.1%)
Magic: Several
Fighting skills: several
Puppet qigong method: several
"More rules to comprehend?"
"What does the next 0.1% mean? Comprehension?"
Meng Lei looked at the extra column on the properties panel, and a gleam of light flashed through his eyes: "It should be related to the fragment of the law just picked, just don't know if I can save gold?"
"If you can save gold, it's great!"
"Try it?"
"System, exchange 1 billion gold coins, add it to the rule column!" Montrei silently issued instructions!
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Wealth value shrank by 1 billion instantly, and the rule column changed, from 0.1% to 0.2%!
"1 billion gold coins, only a 0.1% increase!"
Meng Lei couldn't help taking a sip of cold air, but this is 1 billion gold coins, only a 0.1% increase in the rule of law?
The conversion ratio is too low. According to this calculation, if you understand the law of fire 100%, you will get 100 billion gold coins?
"1 trillion ..."
Meng Lei is silent, and the rule of understanding can also save gold. This is a good thing, but the price is too great!
1 percentage point, 10 billion!
100%, 100 billion!
"I'm so hard!"
"Where can I get so much money?"
Menglei smiled secretly, but did not notice that in the box where the king was, a group of people were watching him!
A red-haired Philip Sixty-six asked with a smile: "Fred, is he the little guy named Monley?"
Dean Fred nodded slightly and replied with a smile: "Yes, Your Majesty, he is Montray!"
"Really young!"
Philip Sixty-six looked at Monterrey: "Can anyone think of such a little guy, it is a nine-level magic guide!"
"Yes! Sixteen-year-old Nine Magisters, I have never seen it in the history of the Fire Dragon Kingdom!"
The queen and graceful Queen Diana also looked at Monterrey: "Dean Fred, your college really has a great genius!"
"Thank His Majesty the King and Her Royal Highness for compliments, Monter only got some adventures by chance, and now he has the current practice! Luck! It's pure luck!"
Dean Fred was proud of his heart, but he was very modest in his mouth, and he did not forget to look at the other old men in the box.
"Talent is really good, but after all it is too young!"
A burly dark-haired old man languidly said: "Achievement in the future depends on future efforts and development, and current performance cannot determine the future!"
"The words are extremely true! Once they debut, they are as talented as geniuses who have crossed the river and come out endlessly! But few people can finally achieve the sanctuary. This little guy is still too young to see anything for the time being!"
"The talent is really good, but if I want to perform in the exchange match, my current strength is worse ..."
老 The other old men in the box opened their mouths, understated, and cheeky, but the acidity in the words couldn't be masked!
16 years old!
Nine Great Magisters!
Deserved history first!
No one can deny this. What they can arrange is nothing more than the age of Monterrey!
Too young and full of infinite variables, who can take the next step?
"Sour grapes!"
Dean Fred shook his head and chuckled: "No matter what, now Monter did indeed come before others, he has enough time to break through the sanctuary!"
A lot of deans hummed, but they did not refute!
听说 "I heard that Zhanlong Academy also has a great genius. I wonder who it is?"
The devil between the deans, Felit 66, knew it well, and did not point it out, but opened the topic and smiled at the burly black-haired old man!
Suddenly a smile appeared on his burly old man's face: "Your Majesty, the little fellow is called Francis Matthew. He is a sixth-year student in our hospital. He is 28 years old and possesses the ninth-level peak fighting power!"
Speaking of this, the burly old man looked at the player's bench, and his smile was even worse: "Your majesty, look, it's Francis' turn, and the young man with silver hair is!"
"Ok?"
Filip Sixty-six raised her eyebrows and looked down at the battle platform through the transparent glass of the box. Then she saw a silver-haired young man wearing silver armor and holding a huge sword on the platform!
The young man's eyes are sharp, his face is indifferent, as if an ice sculpture, giving people a feeling of being thousands of miles away!
"The body contains quite strong blood of the frost dragon, but it has no trace of the dragon family!"
Queen Diana lightly opened her lips: "This little guy named Francis should be the blood of the Frost Dragon the day after tomorrow?"
"His Royal Highness Eyes!"
The burly old man nodded slightly: "Francis was awakened by the blood of the Frost Dragon when he was 18 years old. Under normal circumstances, he maintains the humanoid form! Only when he encounters a strong enemy, he will transform into a dragon form!"
"Sure enough!"
Queen Diana chuckled, "I have such strength at a young age, and I have beaten many pure blood dragons!"
"Yes!"
The deans and veterans nodded!
The pure blood dragon is really powerful, and it can be comparable to Level 9 Warcraft in adulthood, much stronger than the average hybrid blood dragon!
But the truth is not absolute!
Some talented hybrid blood dragons have a faster practice speed than pure blood dragons. This is unmatched by many pure blood dragons. Francis obviously belongs to this type of dragon man!
"The battle has begun!"
Francis' opponent is a one-horned bald man with a huge axe. His body is as strong as a bull, full of explosive power!
Then Francis cut the throat of the one-headed bald man with only one sword and ended the battle!
"so fast!"
"Really!"
"What an ice front!"
"It is difficult to have rivals at level nine!"
"Holy territory is expected!"
Everyone in the box could not help but sigh!
Inexperienced watching lively, insider watching the doorway!
With their eyesight, they can naturally see that Francis' sword is not only a combination of body, strength, and vindictiveness, but also… potential!
Downturn, Homeopathy, Potential!
This potential refers to the potential of heaven and earth!
With the potential of heaven and earth, follow the trend, the combat power soars!
The single-headed bald man is also a nine-level powerhouse. On the strength and speed alone, it is not much worse than Francis in human form, but he is blocked by a sword!
The gap is in the comprehension of the potential of heaven and earth. Francis' understanding of the potential of ice has reached a quite amazing level. With the potential of heaven and earth, he has taken advantage of the trend, and he has a one-headed bald man!
"The little guy now is really getting worse!"
I have a sigh!
"Yes!"
Others nodded and said yes!
"Oh? Isn't that a little guy named Monley, why did he come on stage?"
Suddenly the burly old man whispered, and said with a little surprise, everyone looked one after another, and surely saw Meng Lei on the battle platform!
"It's this little guy's turn so soon?"
Philip Sixty-six, with great interest, said: "Everyone has praised this little guy to the sky in the recent period of time, and the King must be very insightful today!"
"Talent may be history first, but unfortunately too young!"
The burly old man shook his head: "Compared to his peers, it's amazing enough, but if you want to perform in the exchange match, it's embarrassing!"
"It makes sense! The biggest flaw of this little guy is that he is too young, too tender, and the practice time is too short!"
"Fred, if I were you, let him participate in the next exchange match, instead of letting him out this year ..."
Dean 开口 spoke one after another, hearing that Dean Fred's face was a little dark, but he could not refute it!
indeed!
Meng Lei is really amazing!
第一 Cultivation speed history first!
But after all, the age is too young, the practice time is too short, and the experience of the enemy is too little!
Not to mention the exchange of strong players such as clouds, let ’s say that today ’s players are the weakest in the eighth level. Can the young Menrei really compete with them?
"It's pretty and pretty, and it's about the same age as our junior!" Queen Diana stared at Meng Lei, and looked at a pink girl behind her, pointing something!
Philip Sixty-six laughed, could not help glancing at the pink girl, teased: "Little Jiu will inherit the throne in the future, if you really fancy this boy, marry a princess!"
"Father King!"
The pink and tender girl suddenly blushed, and a pair of pink delicate dragon horns were stained with a red glow, her face flushed!
"Hahaha!"
Everyone laughs!
Fight on the platform!
Meng Lei's opponent also appeared, a green dragon scale, green double horns on his head, green wings, green long tail ...
"Haha, it turned out to be Chester!"
When he saw the green dragon man on stage, a blond old man in a magic robe suddenly stroked his hand and smiled: "Fred, this first day of history at the Fire Dragon Academy is ashamed!"
"Oh?"
Everyone looked at the old blond man with confusion!
切 "Chester is the first genius of our Dragon Academy in the past. The magic martial arts is two-year-old. This year is 29 years old. The warrior strength is at the beginning of the ninth level, and the magic power is at the middle of the eighth level!"
The old blond-haired man leaned on Dean Fred and was proud of himself: "Because of the blood of the Green Dragon, Chester not only masters the wood dragon magic, but also the poison magic!"
"Poison magic, a magician who restrains the weak physical body! When he meets him, this little guy named Menglei will be out of luck!"
Everyone nodded!
Poison magic is terrifying!
This rare special magic that only the green dragon masters is completely different from ordinary magic, killing invisible!
If you are not careful, you will be struck. Once you are struck, you will be very poisonous.
Puppet warriors may be able to carry it, but the weak magician can't bear it for a long time, poison magic is the best magic wizard!
"This little guy named Monley is very young, I am afraid that he has no experience in dealing with poison magic ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It is dangerous now!"
You Dean shook his head and sighed!
Dean Fred looked ugly and played a drum!
And now, the battle begins!
Chester took the lead first, chanting the obscure and profound dragon language magic, a thorny vine emerged out of thin air, turned into dozens of poisonous snakes and killed Monterrey!
At the same time, pink flowers are growing around the platform, emitting a pink poisonous mist, covering the whole battle platform!
"Eight-level Wood Dragon Magic-Poisonous Magic Teng!"
"Level 8 Poison Magic-Bone Poisonous Mist!"
"The winner is divided!"
The old blonde laughed and laughed: "Fred, hurry up and stop the two, or your history will be hung up on the first day!"
"Humph!"
Fred snorted, but his heart mentioned his throat, ready to stop fighting at any time, and save Monterrey!
At this moment, in the face of the thorny vines and the ubiquitous poisonous mist coming from the laser, Monray was a bounce, and a basketball-sized fireball shot slowly towards Chester!
"A level of magical fireball, tickling me is not enough!" Chester sneered, too lazy to hide!
Suddenly, at the moment, the human-sized fireball swelled suddenly, and instantly expanded into a lotus with a diameter of hundreds of feet!
"Boom--"
Hundreds of feet of fire lotus flooded Chester instantly, flooded all the vines, and flooded most of the fighting platform!
"what?"
"Fireball Spell Judge Fire Lotus in Seconds?"
"A level of magic becomes a level of magic?"
"how can that be?"
的 The deans in the box stood up arrogantly, shocked!
PS: This chapter has many words, 3400+.