Original Text Chapter 373 Evening

Zhao Nan shook his head, and glanced at the beam of light, fearing that if he catches up now, he might not see the white-haired old man at the other end.

It's a good thing he was able to pretend to be dead in that seriously injured state, and waited until the end to find a chance to escape, "That guy's luck is really not ordinary."

"Father, I made a mistake." Sophia said with self-blame.

Zhao Nan shook his head. He didn't know that Tianlong regarded the wife who didn't post it upside down as a treasure, but now he really regarded Sophia as a treasure. "I can only blame that old man for being too treacherous. Who would have thought that he would pretend to be dead?"

"Next time, the concubine will definitely let him die completely."

Sophia narrowed her eyes and said. This was a slap in the face of her in front of everyone. The nature of dragons is to hold grudges, not to mention the red dragons who are actually the most violent.

That old man, Duan Sirius said, is a great nobleman on the sixth floor. Sophia in front of her saw him as nothing, probably a more terrifying figure.

Zhao Nan could see it.

The water of the protoss cannot be obtained simply by relying on the players themselves. The key to this mission is how to gain the goodwill of the protoss powerhouse, and then let the other party help.

That is, the big ones fight the big ones, and the small ones fight the small ones. It is best to be independent of each other, just like this time.

Zhao Nan looked around, and immediately said: "Let's go too, the commotion here is a bit loud, I'm afraid there will be other defenders rushing over soon... Those who fell to the ground will almost stand up coming."

Everyone nodded, and then stepped into the beam of light. I just felt that my body seemed to be supported by something, and lost all weight in an instant. When I came back to my senses, I had already appeared in a strange place.

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This is also a three-story ring-shaped building, but when Zhao Nan and the others arrived, they found that all the defenders in this place had been put on the ground, probably because of the angry hand of the white-haired old man.

But apparently, he was also lost.

Zhao Nan shook his head, and led the crowd away quickly before anyone came.

After walking for more than an hour without saying a word, he stopped at the entrance of a town.

"They won't be chasing you anymore." Sophia looked at the way she came and said softly.

I don't know how good the red dragon's eyesight is, but since I said it, everyone felt relieved.

At this time, Zhao Nan suddenly walked in front of Illya, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I kept some things from you just now."

Yi Liya was stunned, and quickly thought of what happened in front of the passage, she also sorted out her thoughts before and after, and said with a wry smile: "You probably have your reasons for not telling me, right?"

"Forgive me." Zhao Nan said seriously.

Ilya shook her head, patted the cloud-winged beast beside her, and let it fly away. She was looking for food nearby, and then said softly: "Let's go into the town, everyone is tired."

"Ah, I have been to this place once before, and I remember that there is a restaurant with good food." Sophia said suddenly: "My lord, let me lead the way for you!"

She smiled, and then took Illya's arm with one hand, striding into the town.

Little Lolita took Zhao Nan's hand and walked forward, very natural. Finina smiled and followed, walking side by side with Zhao Nan.

At this time, Zhao Nan suddenly turned his head, looked at Xu Yang, and raised his eyebrows slightly, which meant: Look, I apologize.

Xu Yang immediately rolled his eyes, and also took Yeyue's arm before following him.

Tuoba Xiaocao put his hands behind his head, looked up at the pink sky, and said very boringly: "Yo Xi, let's continue making soy sauce."

Linglong covered her mouth and let out a snicker, before she said in a low voice: "I guess you will fight later, this place looks peaceful, but it's still more terrifying than there."

Tuoba Xiaocao whistled, and said to himself: "Whatever it is, it's already a dead end anyway."

The two of them also chatted and laughed, and wandered into the city.

"You actually ignored me again, meow! Wait for me to say meow!! Miss Yeyue, here I come, meow!"

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On the fourth floor of the astral world, somewhere, in a dark cave.

When Duan Sirius woke up, he saw the white-haired old man sitting beside him with a very pale face. The old man suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a cold glow, which was accompanied by anger, and flashed away, "You're awake."

Duan Sirius nodded silently, wanting to speak, but when he took a breath, he touched the wound, his brows were furrowed in pain, and the scenes before he lost consciousness flashed in his eyes like a fleeting moment, making him Almost out of breath.

"My staff..." Duan Sirius just woke up, and his face became paler immediately, "It's gone!"

The white-haired old man shook his head, and said with some regret: "That opponent of yours used some method to take away your things."

"Zhao Nan!!!!!!"

Regardless of his own injury, Duan Sirius punched the rock beside him, his skin was broken and blood flowed immediately, but he didn't feel the slightest, just trembling with anger.

"Unexpectedly, Princess Honglian will appear!"

The white-haired old man said through gritted teeth.

Duan Sirius subconsciously said: "That woman... is very powerful?"

The white-haired old man sighed, and said softly: "Even if it is on the sixth floor, it is among the most powerful. It is the princess of the red dragon clan, the Holy Spirit species. It's a pity that it is loose by nature and offended many stars." The spirit was cast out."

"I'm not reconciled!" Duan Sirius roared: "I definitely won't just count on it like this!"

The old man suddenly smiled, and said with full of relief: "I thought you would be devastated after this blow. Now it has aroused your fighting spirit even more! Not bad, you lost today, but the future will be long. Although Princess Honglian Great, but unfortunately there are many enemies. Although I can't match her, I still have the ability to call friends."

"Master, this time I will rely entirely on you." Duan Tianlang's face was filled with joy, his eyes were full of resentment, but he never thought that he was the first to provoke this matter.

"Next time, you will definitely die without a place to bury you!"

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evening.

This is the name of the magic staff that Duan Sirius snatched from his hand.

In the room of the restaurant and hotel that Sophia introduced, Zhao Nan looked at the Twilight Staff alone. This thing now belongs to him. After checking it, it was found that after a big battle, there are still thirty-five powerful magics in this guy.

Moreover, the number of loaded magic has reached an astonishing ninety-six. No wonder Duan Sirius looks confident.

However, it doesn't mean that Ximu's staff will be better than the current Soul Eater, both sides have their own merits. Soul Eater is suitable for single combat and small-scale melee. The Twilight Staff is obviously more suitable for large-scale group battles. It's a pity that the attack power it can improve its master is not as good as Soul Devourer. And every time the loaded magic is used up, it can only be reduced to a relatively good mage weapon.

But Zhao Nan felt that this thing was especially suitable for him. If Ximu and Soul Eater are used in turn, put Soul Eater at the back, and suddenly strike a sword when they are facing each other, the enemy's face will probably look good.

And he didn't want Duan Sirius to rely on others to fill up Xi Mu's refills like Duan Sirius. This kind of thing is enough for him to produce and sell on his own.

Sophia was still as proud as ever, ever since she entered this hotel, she was wrapped up in her whole body. I heard that the defenders on the fourth floor had started hunting down the perpetrators on the third floor. After discussion, everyone decided to go to the seventh floor the next morning to avoid long nights and dreams.

After Zhao Nan had dinner, she called Sophia to the backyard of the hotel and began to load Ximu.

This thing can only be filled once for each type of magic, and he wants Sophia to fill Ximu with some dragon magic. But after reading it, Sophia directly pointed out: The workmanship of this thing is too bad. Once the magic attack above the gold level is loaded, the staff will explode immediately. I don't know what that bastard did. He could have done better, but he just ruined a good embryo.

In desperation, I can only do it myself.

The Flame Dragon Strike appeared over there, and its power was instantly increased by five times by the profound art of strengthening the spirit child skill. Unexpectedly, Sophia quickly said: "Father, it is too much, about four times is the limit. This kind of powerful magic , has exceeded the limit of the staff's one-time absorption!"

Zhao Nan was stunned, Yanlong Strike was his own fusion, not counting other messy skills, currently the most powerful move, but he didn't expect that it has evolved to a level beyond the golden level.

"Has it reached the power of heaven and man?"

Sophia shook her head, "It's much higher than gold, but it hasn't reached the lowest line of heaven and man. If the amplitude can reach seven times, it should be almost the same."

It is much more convenient to have personal guidance than to mess with all kinds of guesses. No wonder Duan Sirius suddenly became arrogant after holding a master, probably left over from before the catastrophe, all kinds of bad habits of fighting for fathers.

It can be strengthened seven times, but it makes Zhao Nan helpless—although the second stage of the spirit sub-skill has been achieved, but after the second stage, the strengthening of the spiritual sub-skill seems to have reached the limit, which made him even doubt that Ofel mentioned Whether there is a higher-level spiritual sub-technique that has been passed.

He let Sophia rest by herself, and spent half the night loading Ximu.

To strengthen a magic skill by five times and release it would consume a lot of spiritual energy. This night, only four of them were completed... But he suddenly had another guess.

The magic in the Ximu staff is fully loaded. If it is self-destructed by using the self-destruct method of a mage, how powerful will it be?

Could it be that Ximu's own self-destruct ability will be released at the same time with ninety-six powerful magic spells?

Zhao Nan was stunned for a moment, staring at the Ximu staff in the quiet night, he suddenly shuddered.

"Shouldn't... right?" (To be continued. Please search for Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!)