Humans are essentially different from monsters. Unless they are artificially engraved with magic circles, Wang Qinian knows that some lichs do this, and even engrave magic circles on their bones. The benefits of doing this are very obvious. The body of the lich can be abandoned. As long as the spiritual strength increases, it is a mistake to be engraved. Although it is a bit troublesome and not unacceptable, once it succeeds, there is no need to think about building a magic circle. The corresponding parts of the body can be stimulated with mental power to release magic. However, since all the magic elements in the body are converted into dark elements, they can only emit necrotic magic. Others are inconsistent with the magic circle, and they can emit magic, which is also a magic of the nature of the necrotic spirit.

However, using external magic arrays to stimulate them can emit magic from other systems. This is made by the external magic array that can absorb energy in the air, but it cannot exceed level 6 at most, and its power is weaker than that issued by the magician itself.

Wang Qinian did not dare to do this because if he did this, especially if he carved a magic circle on his bones, he would destroy this body if he didn't do it well. He was not like a normal lich, and he didn't want to leave any irreversible consequences.

However, he remembered something. He always felt that magic elements were not the most fundamental. Although the theory of this world believes that magic elements are already the most basic, he still doesn't believe it. Unfortunately, he cannot understand magic elements from the micro level. At present, it is just a belief. He even believes that magic elements are not elements at all, but energy with attributes.

His eyes flashed. He wanted to experiment with a new idea. He was inspired by today's anatomy. One of the two magic arrays in the throat of the flying bat cockroach was a sound wave array, which was somewhat similar to the Lich Howling Magic Array, but also different.

This is a three-dimensional formation. Countless magic patterns lit up in the mind, their mental power fluctuated violently, and invisible ripples burst out. In front of them, a stone disintegrated. Compared with the power of the Lich's howl, it was completely high-frequency sound waves, which collapsed gold and split stones. Wang Qinian was shocked by his power in an instant.

After a careful sense, the sound wave should have no attributes, but then there was a faint wave, which still had dark fluctuations.

Wang Qinian thought for a while and thought of a fire magic circle. This is a fireball technique. The most basic one. With the mental power rushes, the dark elements lit up one after another, half of them lit up. The magic circle of Guan Xiu collapsed, but the fireball was not released. Wang Qinian's spirit oscillated and almost hurt himself. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, saying that he was too presumptuous.

Seeing that this road was not working, Wang Qinian left it behind. He was not the kind of person who was devoted to magic. When he saw that it was not working, he gave up. After all, although he inherited Nichols' memory, his mental age was only nineteen years old and he was still not very mature. People had not experienced all kinds of things and could not mature.

Wang Qinian began the next magic transformation, which was the magic contained in the magic circle on the wings of the Flying Bat cockroach. He transformed it. Fortunately, he obtained Nichles' memory, and the rich knowledge in it gave him a higher starting point.

Thinking of the corresponding magic circle, Wang Qinian raised his hand and a cold breath came out. This kind of magic is a dark magic, but the difference is that it contains powerful mental power, a dual attack between the body and the spirit, and the mental impact is particularly obvious.

Seeing that the magic power was somewhat hindered, Wang Qinian stopped. Logically, this was a dark magic, and there should be no problem. Wang Qinian fine-tuned the magic circle and tried it again. The result was slightly better, but it was still a little hindered, and the power was not so refreshing.

After several adjustments, it still didn't work. Wang Qinian's heart moved and fell into deep thought. After a while, he pointed it out, and at the same time, strange syllables were emitted from his mouth. This was resonance. In an instant, everything was smooth. The yin and cold breath came out with the dark mist, forming a long column of air, which made a scream in the air, shot out of the hole and entered the darkness.

Wang Qinian nodded with satisfaction and said to himself: "This should be considered the magic I created, so I will make you a cold finger."

Wang Qinian just pointed and shot into the darkness outside the cave with a roar. The unicorn little spirit went back and wandered far outside the cave. He was startled and thought the lich was attacking it, but the direction was wrong. After a while, he saw that there was no movement and said hatefully: "Damn Lich, how can the unicorn clan break his promise? Forget it, I will follow him secretly and save him once when he is in danger. It is considered to be his favor."

After saying that, his body became ethereal and gradually he could not see his figure. Wang Qinian didn't know all this, sat on the ground and began to regain his magic power.

It was already dawn. Wang Qinian left the cave and casually removed the magic circle arranged last night. He stretched his waist and felt refreshed. The sun had risen. Wang Qinian faced the sun and drew out a sword. He practiced it with one move. His muscles were as strong as the other. Each sword was powered from the rear. The sword technique was not complicated. The sword and fist were the same, but the equipment was the extension of the body and the extension of the hands and feet. The attack circle was larger than the fist.

Wang Qinian spent nearly half an hour standing with his sword in his arms. His posture was very strange, like a centaur, but his spine, shoulders and arms were slightly squirming, like a snake squirming. This is what he saw from the fight between the two snakes. There is no such thing as stake in this world, but in knight training, he actually used stake training techniques. Unlike the stake on earth, most knights used centaurs as samples to form their own unique methods and visualizations, and trained from both physical and spiritual aspects.

Another hour later, Wang Qinian finished his training this morning. His eyes seemed to have a deep look at the distance. There was nothing there, only the trees stood quietly.

The unicorn little spirit seemed to be no longer in the world. Wang Qinian looked at the void, as if he was looking at it. The unicorn little spirit was a little strange, but it quickly dispelled the doubts, which might have been a coincidence.

During the training of stance training, Wang Qinian obviously felt a look at him, but there was no malice and his aura was very familiar. It was unique to unicorns. It has not left yet? Wang Qinian was a little surprised. It seemed that unicorns were all mindless.

Wang Qinian pretended not to know, and after packing up, he continued to set off. The unicorn kept following him from afar.

A man in black, wrapped himself tightly, walked into the Harpists League and whispered: "I need someone's whereabouts?"

"Please go upstairs to talk." Although the waitress couldn't see his face clearly, she still said with a smile on her face.

The man in black nodded, followed him upstairs, and asked him to enter a room.

"Sir, let's have a cup of tea first. What do you have to ask for?" said a young man behind the desk, and the waitress served the tea.

"I want the whereabouts of King Qi Nian!" The man in black did not refuse tea and expressed his request.

In a secret stronghold of the Gono Society, five elders were in a meeting. The elder said: "This is what we know. The woman is with Catherine's disciples. The Holy Skeleton of the Domina Society is unknown where the woman is hidden. However, we got the news from our spies that he was taken away by a man named Qi Nian. Now Qi Nian has entered the Black Forest."

"Black Forest? That's a problem. There are many monsters inside, as well as the so-called divine beasts, unicorns, phoenixes and dragons inside, and unknown monsters inside. If you go there, you will die for a lifetime. If he dies, it won't matter if he dies, but the Holy Skeleton of the Domina Society will be lost inside."

"Do we send someone in?"

"I won't send anyone. Judging from his itinerary, he should want to cross the Black Forest. We will send someone to guard the Black Forest."

Raphael's face was gloomy in the founding bishop's Iron Cross Guardian. He took action twice, and the Lich Nickles escaped from him twice, causing him to lose face. Raphael was known as the Blade of Gabriel, but failed to take down a small Lich.

When I first heard the news, he actually crossed the Black Forest area, the Black Forest area, with many mountains and dense forests, and there were countless powerful people among them. However, in Raphael's opinion, these are not difficult. Okay, since you want to travel through the Black Forest, we have done a game in the Black Forest.

Of course, Wang Qinian didn't know all this. He encountered something. It started with the goblin Nobi. As a goblin, it is said that it had glory in ancient times. He used steam technology to create steel monsters that ran on the earth, also created a fortress as majestic as steel, and even developed a huge mechanic warrior, but it has now become a legend.

The remaining goblins survive in the sight of humans. There is one in the Black Forest. The glory of their ancestors is only ruined, but it is this remaining steel fortress that makes the goblins, the Black Forest tribe, survive in an environment of clouds of monsters around them.

Goblin Nobi and two companions hunted, but unfortunately they met a flying eagle. The two companions were captured by the flying eagle. He fled in panic and fled far away. He found that the monster flying eagle was not chasing him. He took a breath and patted his heart. This kind of thing has happened several times this year. Fortunately, the goblin has strong reproduction ability and the air blaster cannot kill the flying eagle. He threw the gun in his hand to the ground with a bitter taste. He picked it up again. The air blaster is a weapon that uses atmospheric pressure to push the projectile, and another type of

The same is true for steam cannons, but the steam cannon is too bulky and has a large boiler. These weapons have been passed down from ancient times and have now become magical weapons. Many guns have been damaged. This one of them is still packed together. Many people in the clan can only use homemade bows and arrows. They no longer understand the principle. He sighed and carefully took out a lead bullet from his body, covered with oil, put it in the barrel, and then he thrust hard and pressed it for a long time before he was careful to poke his head and brain in the grass.

A small gun was held by a body of more than elbow, and the dark green skin was wrapped in animal fur, his ears were drooping, and his eyes lit up. Flower fairy, a palm-sized flower fairy, stopped on the flower, like a tiny beauty, with a pair of dragonflies-like wings growing on the back, singing in a low voice.
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