Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 742 - 160 - Make a Fortune Quietly_5

Chapter 742: Chapter 160 - Make a Fortune Quietly_5

"That Copper Magic Book is just a door-knocker at best, just like a Scepter Shaman’s ’Wisdom Enlightenment’ ritual, it just opens the door. Practice depends on your natural talents. Even more, practical magic has to be personally passed on by a mentor and requires years of constant correction and guidance. Entry into Blood Magic is simple; just need to draw enough magical power from blood, like...drawing the blood magic power of a Giant Dragon. But without a mentor’s guidance, I can never learn any blood magic attacks, even if my magic power reaches the level of a Saint Chiao Mage, it’s useless. Having a forest without fire, it can’t be burned." Seeing Rodman’s thoughts, Liu Zhenhan shook his head and chuckled bitterly.

"Can’t you understand Elven? You can learn it now!" Rodman sneakily glanced at the two Moore mages preparing to unleash their power in the distance.

"If I could learn magic attacks by just watching and listening on the battlefield, wouldn’t I be a genius?" Liu Zhenhan laughed at the absurdity: "Following your logic, shouldn’t we all go listen to Lord Mourinho’s Battle Chant once, and then every Scepter Shaman will be able to learn the Single Control Aura?"

"What good would that do!" the three rookie guards dropped their spirits. The surrounding militiamen who did not understand the situation were confused by the pointless banter from their boss and Fat Luo, they all asked for gossip and insider information about their boss’s Blood Magic and Elven language.

"But there is a shortcut, as long as I practice to the mana level of a senior mage through blood absorption." Liu Zhenhan’s words lit up the eyes of the surrounding militiamen.

"At the same time, I can also practice the Sword Chant’s Sword Control Technique, but anything is not as simple as just saying it now. I will not consider multiple developments for now, my innate talent is not that great." The Overlord added with sincerity.

Everyone glanced maliciously at one thing...

Gerein stroked his chest, swallowed, and became nervous. The Tide Lord is a human-faced snake and also oviparous.

"How good it would have been if I hadn’t eaten the egg of that giant turtle." Liu Zhenhan looked at the two super-level Warcraft creatures whose faces had changed, feeling a sense of remorse.

"This... isn’t it a bit evil?" Both Pier Race Scepter Shamans benefited enormously from the Overlord’s "Heart of Blood Feather", but their straightforward nature made them have to say a thing or two.

"Starting half a year ago, I have begun to feel less repulsion." Liu Zhenhan chuckled.

"Who lifted the ancient seal!"

"Who awakened the sleeping overlord!"

"Who opened the gateway to Hell!"

"Who offered the body and soul as a sacrifice to me?"

Roars of anger disrupted the increasingly fierce discussion of the Ferenita gang. The fallen elf soldiers on the edge of the swamp watched the approaching beast and monster, while anxiously looking around for the source of the murderous voice.

The place where the bones were piled suddenly shook violently, with cracks spreading open, the ’creaking’ expanded into immeasurable trenches, which extended all the way, billowing smoke and lava gushed out from the cracks. Like an eager heartbeat, a huge bulge slowly rose from the soil.

Unfortunately, the place was precisely where the first-line shield warriors were standing. As soon as the cracks expanded into abyss trenches, the scorpionizing elves and undead soldiers fell into the trenches before they could even let out a scream, turned into a burst of burnt smell. The Forest Guardians, truly elite, except for a few who were swallowed by the trench, the rest leaped like deer, stepping on people’s heads and jumping to the safe area in the back row.

"Damn! A serious miscalculation!" Liu Zhenhan stood on a high post, slapping his thigh hard.

No matter how rich imagination is, no one would have thought that the Tomb of the Flame Lord where they were staying was actually under that pile of small bone hills!

The beast army in the Salino Swamp also stepped on the edge of the swamp from the shadows at the moment of this chaos!

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