Chapter 667 Even if There Are so Many Geniuses, They Can’t Be Wasted Like This, Right?
Blood Wolf is a slightly thin young man with blood-red shoulder-length hair, wearing a half-sleeved leather armor, two swords on his waist, a four-foot-long magic wand on his back, and a storage bag in his arms. He is dressed very strangely, and his feet are bare. There are strange lines on his face that make him look like a real magic wolf.
Blood Wolf's eyes glowed with green light, and he locked the shadow leopard opposite him as if he was staring at his prey. He licked his lips lightly and showed a creepy smile: "Rookie, welcome to the ladder duel field, this is a paradise for the strong, please me with your beautiful wailing, I won't let you be eliminated so quickly!"
To be honest, Blood Wolf was shocked when he saw Shadow Leopard's outfit. He originally thought that Shadow Leopard should be a blood awakener like himself, and a melee player with physical ability higher than the wizard apprentice level.
I never thought that the guy opposite, who was a little shorter than me, was wearing an ugly wizard robe, holding a four-foot magic wand like a cane, with a mask on his face. His aura was a little restrained and it was easy to be ignored. This was completely a standard wizard apprentice.
Blood Wolf was called the novice butcher because there were as many as 300 novices defeated by him. He never lost to novices, and most of the time he was completely defeated. Yes, not completely defeated but completely defeated. This bastard may have a slightly violent fighting style because of his bloodline.
But this does not mean that he is not smart and cautious. For a pure novice opponent, he did not come up and attack immediately. Instead, he made some verbal tests. The masked wizard apprentice opposite did not look nervous at all. He waved his magic wand: "Shadow Clone!"
Snow Wolf felt a blur on the opponent in front of him, and then two identical figures appeared on the left and right, with the same dress and the same magic wand. In a blink of an eye, they were three feet away from the sides of the Shadow Leopard, and raised their magic wands to aim at Blood Wolf.
"Fighting Qi Slash!" Blood Wolf did not approach rashly. He drew his two swords and danced them left and right. The fighting qi instantly whistled and rushed straight towards the three figures. Shadow Leopard did not dodge or avoid it. The fighting qi passed through them without causing any ripples.
Blood Wolf narrowed his eyes. How could this be possible? Are all three phantoms? Wait, shadows, as expected, none of the three figures had shadows. As an old bird who had completely defeated three hundred newcomers, Blood Wolf immediately thought of a possibility.
He was not facing a newcomer, but a meticulous little monster. He must have studied him a long time ago and was very familiar with his routines. He had thought of a strategy before entering the field. He split a clone while he was talking, and then used invisibility to hide behind the clone, and then split two clones. When the clone moved, the main body also hid.
Blood Wolf licked his lips and smiled: "It's been a long time since I met such an interesting newcomer. Boy, you are very good, but newcomers are newcomers. I have never lost to newcomers!"
As soon as the welcome ended,
Blood Wolf rushed out in an instant and arrived in the middle of the three clones. He danced with two swords and the fighting spirit flew in all directions with him as the center. A scream suddenly sounded but it was fleeting. Blood Wolf's eyes lit up and rushed straight over, not taking the three clones seriously at all.
"Bang!" Blood Wolf passed by the figure in the middle, and a fist landed on his stomach without any sound. Blood Wolf felt his intestines trembling and knotted. The severe pain did not cause him fatal damage, but the pain did not decrease at all.
The figure in the middle hit himself into the air, then kicked out, and the whole person flew backwards and fell hard to the figure on the left. The same mask, the same shadow. The masked man tapped the wand in his hand, and the short knife fell to the ground with a "clang" and "clang" sound. The wand hit Blood Wolf with a whistling wind. After the pain, a gentle force pushed him to the side of the figure on the right.
One hand grabbed his hair, as if he had abused those newcomers before. This person slapped his bones and muscles, and walked to the edge of the ring step by step with his hair. This ring with a diameter of more than 500 meters seemed so big in Blood Wolf's eyes. This figure seemed to want to humiliate himself, just pulling his hair and walking to the edge of the ring step by step and throwing himself down.
"Bang!" Blood Wolf felt a light in front of his eyes, and the person had appeared in the hall. "Clang!" The short knife appeared at his feet. The eyes of those like-minded friends around him made Blood Wolf embarrassed. How did he treat those newcomers before?
I can't remember, anyway, I just do whatever makes me happy. If I can't get the newcomers to respect me right from the start, it will be difficult for me in the future.
Blood Wolf never thought he was a genius. He knew that his awakened bloodline would not help him much as a wizard, and even had side effects. Blood Warlock was his best choice, but he was unwilling! While trying to practice meditation to suppress his bloodline, he used his bloodline to earn benefits.
A steady sound of footsteps sounded, and Blood Wolf saw a figure that made him tremble all over. There was a shadow.
"No one can choose their own origin, but we can be responsible for our own future." Shadow Leopard's voice was very young, but full of majesty: "Everyone has their own advantages and disadvantages, but any characteristics that are different from ordinary people are We can use it to become stronger if you face yourself. If you don't have confidence in yourself, or even hate yourself, then what future is there?
"Your bloodline should be better."
The blood wolf was shocked. What happened to him when he was a child reappeared in his mind. The early awakening of his bloodline gave him abnormal physical characteristics. The young man from before helped him call himself a wolf boy and a monster, threw stones at him, and beat him with wooden sticks. , and even drove his family out of the village.
I once thought about giving up on myself, and even gave up being a human being and became a wolf. However, when I faced the waves, the wolf also wanted to eat me, and was eventually bitten to death by me. Then I met the teacher, although he never wanted to eat me. He admitted that he was his teacher, but it changed his destiny and allowed him to see a whole new world.
In this world, I am not the weirdest one. I have seen a lot of other weird people and made some friends, but most of them are normal people. In the ladder arena, as a newcomer, the blood wolf was The old man taught him a terrible lesson. They like to say to themselves: "Welcome to the ladder arena, rookie. You look like a little monster defeated by a hero. I look forward to your next monster performance."
Xue Lang's background was not good, and he had not received formal education, which kept him at the bottom of the class. It took him more than two years to just learn the basic meditation method. He did not have many companions elsewhere, and his companions ended up time and time again. After the course, he left, but he stayed at the most basic part. Only in the ladder arena were there a large number of crane tails hanging around like him.
After experiencing ten consecutive defeats, Xuelang has matured. After observing what others did, he grabbed a spot for a newcomer in the first battle, and then got his first victory as he wished. Is this what victory feels like?
The blood wolf was extremely obsessed with this feeling, and then began to fall into the pleasure of beating newcomers, but he was only a newcomer. In order to maintain this pleasure, he worked hard to improve himself. Since it is difficult to improve as a wizard, then Learn how warriors fight.
After gaining more points on the ladder, he changed his name to Blood Wolf because it was easier to be remembered. Later, he was given the title of Novice Butcher, which made him very happy. He finally had a title. A person, no matter good or bad, having a title shows that he is not invisible to others, not just a passer-by.
However, Xuelang has always been somewhat repelled by his own name. He is only a Xuelang in the Ladder Duel Arena. Outside, he is only a second-level wizard apprentice and an ordinary mid-level warrior.
"Is this the feeling of recognition?" Xue Lang looked at the figure in front of him, lying on the ground and covering his eyes with his hands, tears welling up uncontrollably: "Xue Lang, it turns out that I have always wanted to identify with you. , but I am really afraid of the recurrence of childhood stories.”
"Buzz~" An inexplicable fluctuation spread, and the surrounding wizard apprentices were in an uproar. They were familiar with this kind of fluctuation. This was the fluctuation of promotion. The blood wolf actually advanced after losing? Is he going to advance to the third level of wizard apprentice? How can this be? !
A ray of light quietly appeared, and a compass was thrown down to cover the blood wolf. It was a second-level wizard: "You guys, please retreat first. The arena continues. This kid is very lucky. He advanced as soon as he came out of the arena. Sure enough, he is from the ladder arena." The effect is huge.”
The Shadow Leopard retreated quietly, with a slightly weird expression under the mask, "Could it be that the gathering of so many geniuses would have a negative impact on some people who are not sufficiently talented? If this guy were in the Monster Academy of the Seven Rings Wizard Islands, he would definitely be able to get more Resources, right? A bloodline awakener wizard apprentice with excellent qualifications can’t be wasted like this, right?”