.Fly, who can't do this?

Ryan flew proudly in the sky, diving, rising, and falling freely. His crooked flying posture seemed like a turkey that was still flapping there. Of course, he didn't notice these things himself, and he was flying while pride.

Ryan has never understood why he is so lovable, why are he constantly arrows on the ground?

This time in the Book of Seals, only two seals were unbuttoned.

Elemental control----Any magic that is higher than any enemy and us within the second level of your own level.

This is very practical, especially the most practical to beat the magician. Ryan prefers this.

Spiritual imprint---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Ryan finally realized that the Book of Seals and the Hand of Judgment were items that assist each other, but this unwrapped seal is enough. It is not limited to the level. As long as he can get close to it, he can rob the battle pet he is interested in. This is a good skill.

More importantly, this skill is made entirely for robbing. It is specially used to grab other people's battle pets, and it is a real business without money.

Ryan proudly hummed a little song that he couldn't even understand, and continued to be the turkey in the air that could be shot down at any time. His clumsy appearance was hilarious.

Ryan began to conceive a plan in his mind, forming his own legion, a country with the most top technology and strength from alchemy to forging, from magic to combat, including the entire continent's top technology and strength.

Ryan found that there were more people flying over the clouds. Everyone stared at themselves with strange eyes, including monsters, enclaves, old men in their seventies, middle-aged people in their forties and fifties, and young people in their twentysomethings. But no matter which kind of person, his posture was thousands of times better than Ryan's way of falling to the ground at any time.

"Mr. Lane, you'd better consider not flying. Are there any monsters? You can sit in the ground. Your posture is really too..."

Obik tried his best to hold back his laughter, and his whole face turned red.

"Isn't it okay to fly?" Ryan was a little puzzled.

Obic was dressed in a black cloak, with a long sword on his waist, but he sat cross-legged on a ten-meter-long double-headed eagle.

"It's okay to fly. You can practice it and fly again. You are now like an enclave turkey. If I were a hunter, I was worried that I would shoot you down from the sky as a turkey."

Ryan touched his chin, slapped his head, and suddenly said, "So that's it, I finally understand."

Obic asked, "What do you understand?"

"Along the way, I was shot with an arrow more than twenty times. At first I thought there were birds around me, but it turned out that I was treated like a turkey. How did these people become archers? They were so bad at looking at people."

Obik's face looked like cramps. He couldn't speak anymore. The holy magician who was shot as a turkey was the first. What if he was really shot?

Ryan looked at the Thunder Eagle sitting at Obik and said, "Ha, that's not bad. He is actually the Beast King. It's hard to get this thing now."

"It's good to fly. This was what I saw when I passed by the Sea of ​​Flame a few days ago. I fought for three days and three nights before I caught it. In the middle, two Black Dragon Kings chased me and almost fell into the lava." Obic patted Thunder Eagle.

"It's all the Beast Kings. They're all the Beast Kings. Is there anything wrong with it?" Ryan smiled.

"Mr. Ryan, if you don't have a mount, I suggest you walk from the ground. If you fly like this in the sky, you will definitely laugh to death when you see it." Obic reminded carefully.

Ryan sighed and said, "I have to learn postures these days, how can ordinary people live?"

Ryan sighed and summoned the unicorn at the same time.

"Unicorn." Obic's heart twitched violently.

There are only three known unicorns, and they are all rare beast kings among the sub-god ranks. However, they suddenly appeared in the hands of a young man.

Obic began to guess Ryan’s true identity.

Ryan slapped the unicorn's neck proudly and said, "It's good in shape, and it's fast, and most importantly, I like it."

"Master, please be honest. If you move back and forth like this, I won't be able to throw you down." The unicorn protested, and all his soft hair was messed up by his master's butt.

Ryan became honest and began to look around like a scattered person.

Obic swallowed hard and spitted. He looked at his thunder eagle and felt much colder.

The exchange club is located in a dead city surrounded by black air in the northern battlefield. Later, someone lived in it and changed it to the City of Heaven.

The northern battlefields divide the continent into two, spreading hundreds of miles north and south, with an area of ​​one country.

There are endless mountains, places of undead shrouded in black fog, grasslands surrounded by lakes and swamps, and weird forests.

The City of Heaven is located in the land of the undead surrounded by black air. The black fog cannot see through the inside from the outside, and when you enter it, you can only see a few meters away.

The city is surrounded by a huge barrier. Outside the barrier, the dead city has collapsed in an unexpected way. It is surrounded by black fog, and lonely undead warriors are wandering around.

After Ryan entered, he found that everything was not as bad as he thought. There should be shops, hotels, and inns in the city.

Obic introduced, saying, "There are not only so many people here during the exchange meeting. Usually, many people come here to trade. These shops, hotels, etc. are arranged by various families here. Although their strength may be a little worse, there are forces behind them. There are really few people who dare to go there if they are troublesome." Obic, after going to Mobenka, I went to play with us and disappeared. We thought you would run away."

A group of more than a dozen people found two people shortly after Obic entered the city.

These people are all in their seventies, full of energy and speak loudly

Obic laughed and said, "I think so, but I'm even more afraid that you guys will unite to encircle me. It's useless for me to run there by then."

As Obic said, he took out pieces of angel battle swords and demon armor from the space ring and threw them to everyone.

More than a dozen people were holding things, touching and admiring.

Obicla passed Lane and said, "I will introduce you to you. This is our new friend, Lane, the apprentice of the Holy Magic Gicam, seventeen, well, I'm almost eighteen years old."

"Awesome, awesome, the seventeen-year-old Holy Magician will have a bright future."

"Yes, yes. The little girl from Libina's family also woke up at the age of seventeen. Now she finally has an opponent."
Chapter completed!