Taming the Demon: A Guide to Raising a Great Sage

Chapter 261 Chapter 260, The Princess's First Kiss, The Fury of the Son of God

"I heard that you are inquiring about an Eastern warrior named 'Shen Lang'?"

In the elegant and quiet small hall, dozens of candles are lit on two mountain-shaped brass candle holders, illuminating the small hall brightly.

Azalia, who was dressed in a long snow-white dress and a silver-gray breastplate, sat in the main seat. On the long table in front of her, there were all kinds of delicacies and wines.

There are not only eastern cuisines, but also special cuisines of the Storm Kingdom.

Azalia held the goblet of dark red wine with three fingers, and looked at Carlos opposite.

There were only four people in the entire small hall.

Aishaliya, and Shen Lang, who was standing beside her, dressed as a servant, with a white handkerchief on his arm.

On the opposite side were Carlos and his clerk, Erinjie, who had changed into golden robes.

Carlos said with a smile while cutting a piece of sauced pork knuckle with a knife and fork:

"That's right, I'm looking for that Eastern warrior named 'Shen Lang'. Why, are you interested in him?"

Aishaliya said lightly:
"Of course, I'm interested in a genius who was born as a commoner without any special bloodline and can kill third-rank Dacheng warriors. He is known as a 'cold-blooded human slaughterer' and shakes up the east.

"You should know that although the third-rank Dacheng warriors in the eastern land are comparable in rank to the high-ranking golden knights in the western continent, their actual combat power far exceeds that of ordinary high-ranking golden knights.

"Under normal circumstances, a third-rank Dongtu can deal with two or three golden knights at the same time."

Carlos sneered disapprovingly, forked a piece of pork knuckle in sauce and stuffed it into his mouth. While chewing, he said:
"The third-rank warriors in Dongtu are stronger than ordinary golden knights. When you meet a natural blood saint like me, the third-rank warriors in Dongtu are not worth mentioning."

Aishaliya raised her slender and delicate brows slightly:
"So, you really want to challenge Shen Lang?"

Carlos laughed:
"Challenge? No, no, how can a bastard who is born as a commoner without any noble blood deserve my challenge? I just want to kill him."

Azalia frowned and said:
"Don't you want to challenge him just to make a name for yourself in the East?"

"Fame? Hahaha..."

Carlos laughed loudly, "Well, that humble commoner is indeed very famous in the East now. Killing him will indeed make me a celebrity in the East. But it doesn't mean much to me.

"My real purpose is to beat him to death, then conquer his wife, and leave my blood in the east! Since you are also interested in that bastard, then you should know that his wife is the real treasure.

"A 22-year-old eighth-rank knight, a famous beauty in the Eastern Empire... Such a woman is qualified to give birth to my heir."

Hearing this, Shen Lang didn't change his face, but he had already sentenced Carlos to death in his heart.

Azalia was not surprised by this - she was familiar with Carlos's personality, and had already guessed what Carlos was really thinking, but there was no evidence, so it was hard to tell Shen Lang.

Listening to Carlos' arrogant admission at this moment, Azalia did not hide her inner emotions, showing displeasure, and snorted coldly:
"Carlos, when will you change your obscene hobby?"

"Indecent? How can this hobby be considered indecent? I just want my blood to spread all over the world."

Carlos stared at Azalia with burning eyes, his silver pupils were full of greed:
"Although I have many lovers, but you know, I have not been officially engaged until now.

"Aishaliya, you are the number one beauty in the Storm Kingdom, and you have awakened the blood of the Red Dragon King. The status of a princess is also worthy of me. I hope you can be my wife and give birth to the best offspring for me.

"In the future, our heirs may inherit the two kingdoms of Ryan and Storm at the same time!"

Aishaliya said coldly:
"I'm sorry. Even if I married a farmer, I wouldn't be the wife of a man like you."

Carlos smiled hey:
"Really? But you can't decide your marriage. After returning to the Western Continent, I will propose to your father. You are an unstable factor in the Storm Kingdom, and everyone knows your ambition for the throne. You Your father and brother must be very willing to marry you to the Kingdom of Ryan, which can not only solve hidden dangers, but also strengthen the friendship between Storm and Ryan..."

Azalia put the wine glass on the table:
"No one can decide my marriage. Neither can my father."

Carlos jokingly smiled:
"But it's just what you think. You think you can decide your own destiny, but you don't know that your destiny is never in your own hands. In the east, it's the first-rank Dazheng who decides everything, while in the west, it's the gods and gods. Spokespersons decide everything.

"Your father and elder brother may not be able to persecute you. But what about His Excellency 'Winter's Wrath'? Your ambition for the throne has already aroused dissatisfaction with His Excellency Winter's Wrath. You should be glad that he is not a womanizer, otherwise You have already become his slave girl because of this ambition.

"But Your Excellency Winter's Wrath doesn't like women, but I like you very much. And I, and Your Excellency Winter's Wrath are also good friends. The northern gods and the war gods are fighting against the forest gods and the sky gods together." ally……

"Guess, if I write a letter to His Excellency Winter's Wrath, asking him to be the master and marry you to me, what will he do?"

A tinge of blood appeared on Azalia's fair cheeks, and raging anger ignited in the depths of her green pupils, and the shadow projected on the wall turned into a dragon shadow with spreading wings and roaring towards the sky.

But in the face of her angry Long Wei, Carlos remained unmoved, just smiled jokingly, staring at her chest, grabbed the sauced pork knuckle, and bit it hard.

Azalia stared at Carlos fiercely, stood up suddenly, pulled Shen Lang who was standing beside him, raised her hand to hook his neck, and forced him to bow his head with the strength of a dragon.

She herself stood on tiptoe, raised her slender jade neck, and closed Shen Lang's mouth in one breath.

Shen Lang was startled, his eyes were full of astonishment, but he responded habitually.

Seeing this scene, Carlos' face darkened, and murderous intent flashed in his silver pupils.

After kissing for almost a minute, Azalia let go of Shen Lang, and raised his chin at Carlos provocatively:
"This is my first kiss. And he is just an attendant recruited in my eastern land, a mortal without any special bloodline, and his strength is only at the sixth-order silver knight level.

"But I would rather give him my first kiss and even my virginity before returning to the Western Continent, and make a private life with him, and I will never be at the mercy of you and Winter's Wrath!"

Carlos stared at Shen Lang steadfastly, his talent "divine power" approached Shen Lang, wanting to shock his soul, wear down his courage, and make him kneel in front of him trembling and begging for mercy.

However, Azalia pushed Shen Lang behind her, and she stood in front of Shen Lang, looked at Carlos, and blocked his "divine power" with "Dragon Might".

Although Shen Lang would not be intimidated by the "divine power", but if an attendant of the "sixth silver rank" was not afraid of the divine power, then Shen Lang's disguise would be exposed.

now.

Longwei and Shenwei collided, and the invisible aura made the table tremble slightly, and all kinds of tableware on the table bounced and collided with each other, making jingling sounds.

There was also a slight beeping sound in the air, as if something invisible was constantly exploding.

There was a stalemate for a while.

Carlos withdrew his aura of divine power, smiled disdainfully, threw the sauced elbow into the arms of the lady clerk next to him, grabbed the napkin, wiped his palms, and said lightly:

"Sure enough, you are a willful little female dragon. If you do this, it will not do any good except anger me and kill your attendant."

He stood up and pointed at Shen Lang:
"You'd better stay by the princess's side all the time, even when she's taking a bath. Otherwise, I guarantee you will turn into a corpse at any time, and even your soul will be tortured."

Shen Lang showed panic, but he quickly gritted his teeth and stood behind the princess with his head held high, staring angrily at Carlos.

"Oh, poor attendant, a kiss from the princess gave you infinite courage, but the price was your life."

Carlos smiled dismissively, and jokingly said:
"Or, do you think you can get the virgin of the princess before you die? Believe me, you won't have a chance. Because I won't allow it!"

After finishing speaking, he tore off the gorgeous golden robe on his body, bare his upper body, and walked away.

The clerk put down the sauced pork knuckle, got up and saluted Aishaliya and Shen Lang:
"I'm sorry, our prince was too rude. I apologize to you on his behalf. However, His Highness Carlos never threatens with empty words. All his threats eventually became reality.

"Your Highness Azalia, please protect this attendant, and don't let him lose his life in vain because of your irrational provocation."

After speaking, he saluted again, and quickly chased after Carlos.

After Carlos and the clerk left.

Aishaliya sat down angrily, and said angrily:
"That scumbag Carlos actually wants to force me to marry him!"

Shen Lang sat down beside her, took her knife and fork unceremoniously, picked up a whole piece of grilled steak, and began to eat it, while saying clearly:

"You Western gods, all of you have this kind of virtue?"

Azalia's chest heaved deeply, took a deep breath to calm down her emotions, and said in a low voice:

"The dispositions of the sons and goddesses are greatly affected by the blood of the gods. Basically, they will have the same temperament as their father and mother gods, and they will be even worse than their father and mother gods.

"Because they are the so-called pure-blooded sons of gods, golden bloodlines, and perfect bodies, but they are only mortals in essence, and they cannot perfectly control the powerful bloodlines of gods.

"The gods themselves can use their strong will to control the flaws in their temperament, while the god sons and goddesses will only infinitely magnify the flaws in the character of their father and mother gods.

"In my opinion, the so-called sons and daughters of gods are basically slaves of the divine blood. They are not controlling the divine blood, but the divine blood is controlling them."

Shen Lang smiled:
"Sounds bad. What about you? Have you been affected by the blood of the Red Dragon King?"

"Of course there is."

Aishaliya also does not hide:

"My naive and unrealistic ambition can be said to be bred by my blood. The pride of the Dragon King's blood does not allow me to bow my head. Sometimes, I also have some violent impulses.

"However, the 'Wind King Holy Sword' has helped me a lot. It has a mysterious power that can make me not easily lose control no matter how angry and impulsive I am. And when I meditate with the holy sword in my hand, it will also have mysterious power It penetrates into my mind, strengthens my will, and enables me to control the power of blood more perfectly."

Shen Langxin said that it might not be the power of the "Holy Sword" itself, but the power from the scabbard.

At this time, Azalia asked again:
"You warriors from the east don't seem to have this kind of personality defect that comes from blood?"

Shen Lang shrugged:

"A person who practices martial arts has a strong physique, strong qi and blood, and fights fiercely. Even if he has no blood defects, his strong physique and force will magnify his various emotions and desires.

"Ordinary people don't kill others because they scolded themselves. Even if they want to, they probably don't have the ability. But some warriors with evil nature can do this by force. This is called having a sharp weapon. , Killing himself.

"Some warriors can restrain their emotions and suppress desires. Other warriors choose to indulge themselves, and even draw strength from extreme emotions and evil desires.

"We generally refer to this kind of exercise that draws strength through extreme emotions and evil desires as evil heretics. Of course, there are also methods that draw positive energy from extreme emotions..."

For example, Shen Lang himself, the lore sword with ten steps and one kill is an extreme sword technique, which needs to be promoted with extreme emotions.

Azalia smiled slightly and said:

"The West also has secret methods to draw power from emotions and desires. Especially spiritual wizards are very good at using people's emotions and desires."

After a pause, she raised her hand and pinned a strand of hair behind her ear, and said with some stuttering:

"Well, I'm sorry, Carlos was so angry that he was dizzy just now, and he used you..."

Shen Lang smiled:
"You mean your first kiss? I don't mind being used by you, after all, I got your first kiss too.

"Besides, on the way here, didn't we already discuss that we would provoke or even irritate Carlos? It's just that the provocative method you chose was a little bit beyond my expectation."

Azalia blushed slightly, avoided his sight, and said calmly:

"Now that you know Carlos' true intentions for you, what are you going to do? I must remind you that the lady clerk is right. Carlos is indeed not a big talker. He can always turn threats into Reality. As for killing a husband and taking a wife, he has done it more than once in the Western Continent."

Shen Lang smiled:
"I asked you to borrow a sword overnight and came all the way to Qingjiang Mansion. I originally wanted to kill him. Now that I know his true intentions, of course it will only strengthen my intention to kill him."

He originally thought that Carlos was just young and arrogant, and he just wanted to step on him to make a name for himself.

But it never occurred to him that this bastard actually wanted to kill his husband and take his wife.

Seed the world?

I will make you extinct tonight!
the other side.

With his upper body bare, Carlos strode out of the compound where the Kingdom of Storms resided. As soon as he left the gate, the trace of demeanor he had barely maintained disappeared in an instant.

His facial features were distorted, his silver pupils spewed fire, and he gnashed his teeth and drank in a low voice:

"That little bitch Aishaliya dares to provoke me! Does she think I really can't do anything about her?

"When I got back to the Western Continent, I immediately wrote a letter, asking Winter's Wrath to give her to me, then seal her power, and turn her into a bitch... No! Turning her into a bitch is too cheap for her!
"I'm going to lock her in a dungeon, completely destroy her sanity, and make her a sow who only knows how to court and give birth!"

Aileen Jie reminded with a blank face:
"Your Highness, the Storm Kingdom is Ryan's ally. Even if the Storm King and the crown prince don't like Azalia's ambitions and can't wait to send her away, but with her status, bloodline, and strength, she can be your wife. I must not be humiliated wantonly by you."

Carlos sneered and said:

"The King of Storms is nothing but a waste who hasn't even awakened his bloodline! Based on my friendship with Your Excellency Winter's Wrath, as long as Azalia is in my hands, I can play with it as I like, as long as it is not openly insulting, to the Red Dragon royal family. Keep a face, Your Excellency Winter's Wrath will not say anything more.

"Winter's Wrath has no objections. Does the Storm King still dare to accuse me of failing? As for the crown prince...it's just a pig raised by His Excellency Winter's Wrath!"

Ai Linjie pursed her lips, and was still waiting to be persuaded, when a strong breath rushed from her back.

Looking back, I saw Azalia's "Red Queen" Crisphirna appear out of thin air above the courtyard, spread out huge wings enough to cover the entire courtyard, and hovered in the low sky.

A look of surprise flashed in Aileen Jie's eyes:
"What did Azalea do after releasing the red?"

Could it be that she couldn't stand Carlos' threat and wanted to fight Carlos?

Just as she was guessing Azalia's intentions, she saw a red light flashing in the courtyard, and Azalia, who was wrapped in fiery red source power, soared into the sky with the Eastern servant in her arms and landed on the dragon's back.

Followed by the red queen flapping her wings lightly, she flew towards the outside of the manor.

When Carlos saw this, the corners of his eyes twitched violently, and he said with a grin:
"The little female dragon wants to send her attendant away? How can it be so easy!"

As he said that, he jumped forward, leaped tens of feet in one step, jumped out of the manor, locked on the breath of the flying dragon in the sky, and chased after the flying dragon flying north.

If Azalia just wanted to send that Eastern attendant away, Carlos would not have chased after her in such a hurry.

But the problem is that Carlos is well aware of the characteristics of the blood of the red dragon: proud, manic, domineering, and violent, and he can't stand humiliation and provocation.

This is true with the blood of ordinary red dragons, let alone Azalia who has awakened the blood of the "Red Dragon King"?

With Azalia's temper, since she said in front of Carlos that she would hand over her first kiss and even her virginity to the Eastern servant, then she will probably not do anything when she goes. I did it!
Maybe she will hit the mark and become pregnant with a wild species.

Carlos absolutely cannot tolerate such a situation, even if it is only possible, he will absolutely not tolerate it.

"The little female dragon is mine! Only I can deal with her!"

Carlos growled and ran forward.

It's just that although he has infinite strength and nearly endless physical strength and energy, he is not known for his speed. Seeing that he was gradually being thrown away by the flying dragon, Carlos was furious and let out a low growl:
"Irene Jie!"

In the back, a pair of scarlet wings spread out from behind, and Aileen Jie, who followed him out of the manor, flew towards him expressionlessly:
"Your Highness, what are your orders?"

Carlos grabbed Erinjie by the shoulder and dragged her to him:
"Give me your wings!"

As he said that, he held the roots of the scarlet wings of Erinjie with both hands, and tore them apart forcefully, and with a sneer, the two wings were torn off at the same root.

Ai Linjie let out a muffled snort, her face turned pale, and cold sweat oozes from her forehead—this pair of wings are not some alchemy props, but real flesh and blood wings, which were bestowed by the gods after she was promoted to a high-ranking scarlet servant. Transformation ability.

Although wings can be regenerated, Carlos tore off her wings so violently, the extreme pain was like tearing off her arms shoulder-to-shoulder.

But despite this, Erinjie still endured the pain, and while sweating, she dutifully reminded Carlos:
"Your Highness, I feel something is wrong about what happened tonight. With Princess Azalia's attitude towards you, she shouldn't have set up a private banquet for you just because of such a trivial matter. If it is to ease the relationship with you, then She shouldn't have deliberately provoked you..."

"How can there be any deliberation? The little female dragon just couldn't bear my humiliation and couldn't control her temper. Don't forget, she is the blood of the Dragon King!"

Carlos said disapprovingly, and pressed the wings on his back with his backhand, and the bloody wing roots immediately merged into his shoulder blades.

This is a little-known innate ability of Carlos, called "war looting".

War is bound to be accompanied by looting, and the "King of War" will sublimate the looting behavior that accompanies war into a kind of divine power field, which can be used to randomly plunder the enemy's equipment and even abilities during the battle, and make the enemy The equipment and abilities of the people are their own.

Of course Carlos doesn't have that powerful domain ability.

However, he has also awakened the extreme shrinking version of the "war looting" ability, which can grab some passive ability of the enemy by grabbing it with both hands, and temporarily bless him.

Carlos can only plunder one ability at a time, and the duration is only two hours.Especially the limitation of "grasping with both hands" makes it difficult for him to display this ability in actual combat——

Those who are weaker than him can be solved casually, there is no need to use this ability.Even stronger than him, he can't touch the opponent with both hands.Those who are about the same strength as him basically have to use artifacts, it is impossible to fight with bare hands, and it is difficult to use this ability.

So Carlos has never used this ability publicly, so no one knows that he still has such a natural ability.

now.

The wings plundered from Erinjie have already taken root on Carlos' shoulder blades. When Carlos thought about it, the wings on his back fluttered twice. At first, they were a little stiff and clumsy, but soon, the pair of scarlet wings became flexible and free, as if It was like his own wings.

"I want to kill that Dongtu attendant in front of her! Then, I will ruthlessly ravage her and conquer her!"

Carlos laughed wildly and soared into the sky, following the aura left by the red queen, he flew away at lightning speed.

Ai Linjie returned to the manor while taking the medicine for pain relief and healing.

She lost her wings and was seriously injured, so she was really unable to keep up.

Just as the clerk endured the pain and walked back slowly, she suddenly felt something, stopped and looked back, looking in the direction Carlos was chasing.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a huge lightning bolt flashing across the night sky in the distance.

When the lightning bloomed, the entire night sky was illuminated for an instant.

After a while, there was a muffled sound of thunder coming from afar.

Ai Linjie narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at the night sky, but saw the stars twinkling above the night sky, and it was clear.

Why is there such a huge lightning in such a clear night sky?
An ominous premonition emerged in Ai Linjie's heart, she gritted her teeth, took out another tube of potion and drank it with her head up, and then blessed herself with a few magical spells, turned around again, and flew towards the place where the lightning erupted.

……

It is more than 100 miles away from the manor.

Over a stretch of mountains.

Carlos, smoking all over his body, whirled and fell towards the ground.

The pair of scarlet wings on the back had only a few wing bones with charred black fascia remaining, which could no longer support Carlos in flight.

Just now, Carlos controlled the scarlet wings he had seized, and had faintly seen the figure of the dark red flying dragon. Just as he was about to rush over with all his strength, a huge lightning bolt suddenly struck down from his head, locked onto his bare head, and split him to pieces. is on.

Carlos was of course not injured.

But the source of protection was split for a moment, and the remaining electricity rushed to him, burning his wings on the spot.

At this moment, Carlos cursed furiously while urging the "iron and blood source power", and a rust-colored dark red aura erupted from his body, like a pair of rusty translucent armor, wrapping his body and causing him to fall rapidly Slow down and glide toward the ground.

The third-rank warriors of Dongtu can burst out of true energy, float and glide for a short time, and the western seventh-rank golden knights who compete with the third-rank Dongtu naturally also have the ability to float and glide for a short time.

But gliding alone cannot catch up with the fast-flying "Red Queen" Krisfirna, nor can she catch up with two legs.

Carlos was almost mad, tearing off the tattered wing bones with his backhand, while staring at the flying dragon in the distance and cursing.

Cursing and cursing, a flash of surprise suddenly flashed in his silver pupils.

Because the dark red flying dragon, which should have been getting smaller and smaller, seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

The Red Queen is back?

Azalia that little bitch is coming back to taunt me?

Carlos was furious in his heart, and the source of iron and blood condensed into a dark red throwing spear, aimed at the flying dragon, and waited for the huge flying dragon to come into range, giving Azalia an unforgettable lesson.

But before the spear was within range, another huge bolt of lightning struck down in the sky, forcing Carlos to change his target. While staring at the lightning with the "Spell Breaking Eye", he threw the spear at the lightning with the source force Throw it out.

Carlos' magic-breaking pupil can directly dispel witchcraft of the fifth level and below in the West.For sixth-level witchcraft, it can also suppress and weaken its power.

Regarding the Eastern Taoism, when the emissary fleet was passing through Nanyang to rest, Carlos also secretly caught a few wild monks who knew the Eastern Taoism and tested it.

The result of the test is that Dongtu's lower third grade of Taoism can be completely dispelled by the "Pupil of Breaking Dharma".But the Taoism of the sixth and fifth ranks of the middle and third ranks can only be slightly weakened.As for the fourth-grade Taoism, it is completely powerless.

now.

Carlos urged the magic-breaking pupil with all his strength, and a bright silver light burst out from the silver pupil, but the lightning bolt was unmoved, without any sign of weakening, and struck down fiercely.

"Fourth Grade Taoism? Is it the Eastern Earth Taoism scroll bought by Azalia?"

Carlos cursed secretly in his heart, he could only count on Yuanli to throw a spear.

Fortunately, he is a pure-blooded son of God, although the original power level is only seven high-level, but the source power is blessed with the blood of the gods, and its power is far superior to that of ordinary golden knights. It all ends together.

"Dongtu's fourth-grade Taoism, there is nothing I can do about it!"

Carlos was secretly complacent, and another bolt of lightning fell from the sky, still unbiased, locking on top of Carlos' head.

Carlos snorted coldly, and condensed out a throwing spear to intercept the lightning.

Counting the first bolt of lightning that destroyed his wings, a total of five bolts of lightning fell one after another, all chasing his head and chopping.

Except that Carlos was caught off guard by the first strike and was struck by lightning, the remaining four lightning bolts were all intercepted by him in mid-air with his spear of origin force, and he did not suffer any damage.

On the back of the flying dragon.

Seeing that Carlos intercepted all the lightning and fell into the forest almost unharmed, Shen Lang couldn't help shaking his head and sighing:
"Carlos is really amazing!"

Aishaliya was a little surprised:
"Aren't you a warrior? Why can you still cast spells? You still cast high-level spells like 'chain lightning'..."

Just now, Shen Lang did not use any props or scrolls, and directly cast the spell with seals, indicating that he cast the spell with his own ability.

This surprised Azalia:
In the west, just like in the east, there is no such thing as dual cultivation of law and martial arts.

At most, people with special bloodlines, like her and Carlos, have some magic-like innate abilities.

And as far as she knows, there is no such thing as dual cultivation of law and martial arts in Dongtu.

"I am indeed a fourth-rank martial artist." Shen Lang smiled slightly at Aishaliya, "but at the same time, I am also a fourth-rank Dharma practitioner."

"Fourth grade cultivation?" Azalia was stunned, "Isn't that equivalent to a sixth-level wizard? A sixth-level silver knight and a sixth-level wizard... Well, none of the legendary heroes in the epic is like you..."

She originally wanted to say "monster", but the word "monster" was not very friendly after all, so she had to swallow it temporarily, but couldn't think of a more suitable description.

Shen Lang smiled and said:

"It is said that in ancient times, those born ancient gods were all able to cast spells and fight hand to hand."

Aishaliya ate and said:
"Yeah, but we're just mortals..."

In terms of gods, no matter the ancient gods born in ancient times or the new gods promoted by mortals, they all have the ability to cast spells.

Even the gods promoted by warriors will have the ability to cast spells after ascending to the gods.

Of course, spells are not as varied as the gods promoted by wizards, and their power is much weaker.

In fact, the gods promoted by warriors, the main method of fighting is still fighting with martial arts.

And Shen Lang was able to practice both martial arts and Taoism when he was a mortal...

Aishaliya's eyes lit up suddenly, and she looked at Shen Lang in shock:

"Have you not……"

Shen Lang laughed:
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just a mortal. As for why I can practice both martial arts and martial arts... Maybe my talent is comparable to that of an ancient god?

"Okay, I'm going to attack, you go back to the embassy first, and I'll come to you after it's done."

Azalia bit her lip:
"You really don't need me and the Red Queen to help you?"

"No. You can't turn against the Kingdom of Ryan yet, you have to go back to clear the suspicion."

While speaking, there was a bang on Shen Lang's body, and raging flames burst out, and his whole figure turned into a burning man made of flames.

It is "Thunderbolt".

At this moment, he is wearing the "White Dragon Armor" in the form of a brocade robe inside, and the "Black Star Armor" sponsored by Hu Dali on the outside. With the addition of double armor, even if his body is covered with flames that can melt iron and gold, It also didn't turn into a slippery state like the first trial "Thunderbolt".

After blessing the "Thunderbolt", Shen Lang spread out a pair of metal wings on his back, jumped off the dragon's back, and flew towards the place where Carlos landed:

"Don't worry, with the Holy Sword of the Wind King, I will kill Carlos!"

Azalia stared intently at Shen Lang, who was covered in flames and pounced down like a "phoenix".

He swooped down to the sky above the forest where Carlos was. In the forest, a dark red source force spear suddenly shot out, drawing a dark red light trail in the night sky, and shot towards Shen Lang's chest like lightning.

Azalia's heart trembled, she held her breath, her green eyes widened, her hands holding the handle of the dragon saddle unconsciously strengthened, and the handle made of spirit iron creaked and groaned, slightly deformed.

Just under her nervous gaze.

Shen Lang pushed with one hand, and a translucent wall that seemed to be made of crystal emerged out of thin air, stretching in front of him.

The source force projectile hit the crystal wall, just like a splash of water falling into the lake, it only caused a ripple on the crystal wall, and then it was swallowed by the crystal wall.

With the crystal wall in front of Shen Lang, he continued to dive down. In the forest, he shot more than a dozen root power spears one after another, all of them hitting the crystal wall, blasting the crystal wall into ripples.

But the crystal wall was still not broken, until after more than 20 spear spears were "confiscated" one after another, the whole body had turned into a dark red crystal wall, and it burst open with a bang.

But when the crystal wall burst, more than 20 spears, surrounded by crimson flames, burst out from the crystal wall, stabbing towards Carlos' position.

"Reflective spell shield! It is still the type that returns all the attacks at once after absorbing enough attacks! No, the rebounded attacks are also attached with powerful flame power, which is stronger than Carlos' throwing spear. More powerful!"

Azalia was shocked and said to herself: "Unexpectedly, Shen Lang has such a powerful secret technique!"

After being shocked, she also breathed a sigh of relief, and her confidence in Shen Lang's killing Carlos increased a bit.

When the dense forest where Carlos was located exploded with deafening noises, and the forest with a radius of tens of feet was flattened by the more than 20 flaming spears that bounced back, Shen Lang also slammed into the dense forest.

Immediately afterwards, Carlos roared, as well as earth-shattering collisions and explosions.

Azalia didn't look much.

She chose to believe in Shen Lang, followed the plan agreed with Shen Lang before, urged the red queen, and returned to the envoy's station.

Flying for more than ten miles, looking back again, in the distant forest, a crimson figure that seemed to be condensed by flames, and a golden figure wrapped in dark red flames were swimming and colliding quickly in the forest.

Wherever it passed, trees were broken, mountains and rocks were shattered, and even solid rocky cliffs cracked and collapsed in large areas amidst thunderous roars.

Aishaliya took a deep breath, turned her head resolutely, and stopped watching the battle.

Flying back for dozens of miles, the battle between Shen Lang and Carlos could no longer be heard. Aishaliya suddenly let out a light sigh, and looked down at the ground.

She is not high from the ground at this time, only a few hundred feet. Based on her perception, even in this starry night, she keenly noticed a figure on the ground who did not deliberately conceal her aura, and even shone with divine magic light. .

Seeing the familiar figure, Aishaliya ordered the red queen to descend.

The Red Queen pressed the dragon's head, swooped towards the ground, and soon landed in front of that familiar figure.

That person is Eileen Jie.

Seeing Aishaliya's flying dragon descending from the sky, Ai Linjie stopped and raised her hand to cover the sand and gravel blown by the dragon's wings. She didn't put down her palm until the flying dragon landed firmly and the wind and sand subsided, and looked at the dragon in surprise. Azalea on the back:

"your Highness?"

Aishaliya looked at Ai Linjie and asked with a smile:

"Miss Erinjie, are you here to find Carlos?"

Erin Jie nodded and asked:
"Your Highness, where is His Highness Carlos? Where is your attendant?"

Aishaliya didn't change her face, said with a smile:
"After getting out of your sight, I put my attendant down and let him leave under the cover of the mountain forest. I continued to drive the flying dragon to attract Carlos' attention.

"After he caught up, he really attracted his attention. He chased me and flew for more than 100 miles, only to find that I was the only one on the dragon's back. Now he is wandering around, looking for my attendant.

"But he doesn't know, I gave the attendant a scroll of invisibility and a talisman of concealing breath. That bastard Carlos will never find him. In the end, he may kill some wild beasts at will, unable to vent his rage?"

Eileen Jie frowned slightly and asked:
"His Royal Highness, could you please tell me the exact location of Prince Carlos?"

Azalia spread her hands:
"He found that there was no attendant on the dragon's back, so he screamed and flew away. I went back the same way. I don't know where he is now. I don't think you need to look for him. He is flying in the sky, and you are running on the ground. How is it possible to find him? How about riding a dragon back with me?"

Irene shook her head:

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. But I still want to find His Highness Carlos again."

After speaking, he bowed to Aishaliya, and ran towards the direction where the lightning fell earlier.

Aishaliya didn't force her to stay, she just looked at her back and shook her head:

"It's a pity that such a loyal and capable servant is with a cruel and licentious master..."

Feeling one or two, Aishaliya urged the red queen again, soared into the air and returned to the manor.

……

Boom!

After a low and violent collision sound.

Shen Lang, who was in the "Thunderbolt" state, fell out and crashed into a forest, smashing more than a dozen big trees in a row, and crashed into a cliff with another bang, and his whole body was embedded in the cliff. There are dense radiation cracks blooming all around.

The flames on his body soon burned the rock slightly red. Shen Lang pressed his hands on the cliff, pulled out his body, and landed firmly.

The armor stacked on his body is too thick - black star battle armor, white dragon armor, iron cloth shirt, golden bell cover, steel indestructible body, thunderbolt, third-level skin enhancement, third-level bone enhancement...

He also blesses all the spells that increase physique, strength, and agility from the ninth rank to the fifth rank.

And these three blessing spells can also more or less improve the hard defense, or increase the ability to unload force.

With so many layers of armor, Carlos' chest punch only knocked Shen Lang into the air. It seemed that the impact was so shocking that he was blasted into the cliff, but in fact Shen Lang was not injured at all.

In front of him, Carlos was wrapped in the source of iron and blood, and he walked slowly while moving his wrists.

There was a scorching mark on his right hand, especially on the top of the boxing peak, the skin was torn apart, and blood like a golden solution was faintly oozing out.

This is the price of attacking Shen Lang with fists.

In the state of "Thunderbolt" strengthened by the third-level flame, if you attack Shen Lang with bare hands, you will be injured by the explosion of the flame around him. Even with Carlos's protective source power and steel body, you will still be injured by the blast .

But this little injury is nothing to Carlos.

Soon, the scar on his hand healed, the scorched dead skin fell off, and the whole right hand became intact.

"You want to kill me? A little servant actually wants to kill me?"

Carlos grinned grinningly, approaching Shen Lang step by step:

"Do you think you can kill me by hiding your strength? It's just a sixth-level battle wizard... I have killed more than ten wizards of your level with my own hands!"

Shen Lang didn't speak, but looked at Carlos' right hand that had already healed, and said slowly with a strange resonant voice:

"Your golden blood...if it dries up, you will die too, right?"

Carlos smiled hey:
"Just because of you, you also want to drain my divine blood? That little bitch Aishaliya has abandoned you and fled. How dare you dream of such a sweet dream?"

While speaking, the sole of his foot kicked the ground violently. When the ground exploded, the person had already smashed through the air, and at the speed of sound, he blasted towards Shen Lang like a cannonball.

Shen Lang didn't evade, or even cast spells. He put on a strong shield, stretched his arms, stretched his fingers, and slammed Carlos' arms hard with his grasping technique.

"A battle wizard, how dare you wrestle with me!"

Carlos laughed wildly, with his arms outstretched, his palms outstretched, and he clasped his palms back against Shen Lang:

"Let you see my true strength!"

boom!
Carlos clasped his hands with Shen Lang's.

When the two sides clasped their palms together, wrestling like two angry bulls, the ground under their feet suddenly exploded with thunder and loud noises, and it sank suddenly, bursting out a huge crater with a diameter of more than three feet in an instant.

There is also a turbulent air wave, which erupted from the two of them and rushed in all directions. Wherever they passed, tall trees as thick as people fell down at their waists, and rubble as big as a person rolled all over the ground, and the surrounding forests were instantly in a mess.

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