Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

[Yilde (B)]: 1 1926/ 1 2500

【Cultivation】: Fourth-ring Arcanist, Formal Magician (Black)

[Current Status]: Soul lodging, flesh and blood strengthening, mind distortion, continuous loss of vitality, anger, use of black magic, arcane gathering

[Analysis]: Being parasitized by a soul with special powers that calls itself a blood demon, his vitality is continuously draining away, his life span has been greatly reduced, and due to the influence of the blood demon, he has gained a certain degree of magical talent.

Blood demon?

Blood magic god?

Wasn't this thing dead a long time ago?

Lu Wenwu was stunned when he saw the analysis given by the Eye of True Vision.

He had just learned about this name in the afternoon, so how come he encountered it now?

The Continent of Gods also plays with big data, right?

And this Blood Demon is quite something. He can actually allow an untalented person to have the power to cast magic. He is worthy of being a man who has the courage to wage war against eleven magic gods at the same time!

"How dare you ignore me at a time like this!"

Lu Wenwu's momentary "stagnation" made Ilder instantly furious.

The rage in his heart exploded even more, even the hand holding the wand began to tremble, and the sound of his chanting became hysterical.

"Blood soul explodes!"

A red light that was even stronger than before shot out from a distance, passing through layers of plants and hitting Lu Wenwu!

This time, Ild learned his lesson. He aimed directly at the body which was relatively difficult to dodge.

In fact, this is how battles between magicians should be.

Combat magic of a killing nature will kill you if it hits you. A hit to the body or the head will result in one shot and one curse.

A dazzling blood-red beam of magic light exploded directly on Lu Wenwu's chest.

then

Nothing happened!

Even the most basic blood dragon scales could not be stimulated, let alone the more powerful body scales.

Judging from the name and the experience, this should be a spell that attacks the soul and can make a person's soul fly away when hit.

Unfortunately, Lu Wenwu's divine body and soul were too tough.

This spell, which under normal circumstances could severely injure even a great mage, hit Lu Wenwu's chest head-on, only making him suddenly feel a chill, and his whole body shuddered instantly.

Well.

It’s like when you’re snuggling in a warm bed in the cold winter, and suddenly someone reaches out and touches you with a cold hand. It’s a similar feeling.

The effect of refreshing the mind is quite good, and Lu Wenwu became energetic immediately.

He looked at the stunned Ild and said with a slightly apologetic look on his face: "Sorry, I was just thinking about something and my mind was distracted."

"Now, let's continue."

Chapter 322 Why do you have to force me to take action?

"you!"

Ild looked at Lu Wenwu with bloodshot eyes, the magic power in his body boiling with extreme anger, and his whole face was distorted.

A dark aura mixed with blood climbed up his face, making him look as if he was shrouded in a layer of black shadow, adding a bit of brutality.

"How can you be okay? This is impossible!"

"Crack!"

His answer was a roar of thunder from the sky.

The dark clouds that Lu Wenwu had not yet summoned not only did not dissipate, but instead became richer due to the accumulation of magic power and elements.

A low pressure atmosphere permeated above the forests of the reserve, weighing heavily on people's hearts and making it difficult to breathe.

Lu Wenwu looked at Yilde, raised his hand and touched his chest that was attacked, and remained silent.

Perhaps the other party's unknown soul magic is very powerful, and has also incorporated some ancient magic elements to a certain extent.

But myself.

Bloodline has extremely effective magic immunity

If this attack had not incorporated some ancient magic, relying solely on the spells commonly used by modern magicians, it would not even be able to break Lu Wenwu's defense.

If you use the dragon scales of the Purgatory Dragon form to protect your body, you will be immune to all spells below the Truth level, and the effect of Truth level spells will be weakened by 90%.

In the Continent of Gods, no matter which system a spellcaster belongs to, only after advancing to the God of Magic can they have a chance to compete with the dragon clan.

This legendary race, who was born at the top of the magic system, was so unreasonable.

This is also why those who slay dragons or ride dragons are all knights and warriors. I have never heard of dragon riding wizards, dragon riding archers, dragon riding thieves, etc.

Maybe dragon scales are simply immune to magic.

But as for physical damage, if you are not strong enough you will be killed.

If we have to blame someone, we can probably only blame the creator of this world.

What? You said that real dragons and giant dragons are not the same species, so why does Lu Wenwu have immunity to magic?

Lu Wenwu himself was not sure, but Isidro said that the scales on his body were dragon scales, and extremely powerful dragon scales at that.

As for the issue of race, this question should be left to biologists to study.

He is just a man who makes egg-filled pancakes. He knows nothing about species classification.

Lu Wenwu's silence made Yild even more furious.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he roared in his heart: "Great Blood Demon? Is this the spell you are so proud of? Is this the ancient magic that was developed by combining blood magic and can directly strike the opponent's soul? Look for yourself, does he look like he is in trouble!"

Ild was anxious, and the Blood Demon was also anxious.

He had personally confirmed that the two attacks just now were absolutely fine, and were even the best, most perfect and most powerful spells he had practiced during this period of time.

But why would the attack be ineffective on the opponent?

Judging from the detection feedback, the opponent is at best a big fool with plenty of blood. He doesn't look like a very powerful magician at all, and he doesn't wear any powerful magic accessories for defense.

If not for this, the Blood Demon would not have instigated Ild to ambush and kill the other party under the cover of darkness tonight.

The Blood Demon didn’t understand. Why did he do that?

The "old man" was still thinking, but after not getting a response for a long time, Ild, who was becoming more and more violent, could no longer bear it.

He violently blasted at Lu Wenwu all the spells, arcane arts he knew, as well as the blood magic taught to him by the Blood Demon.

Lu Wenwu raised his hand and took Maomao back to the Dragon Mansion, then strode forward to meet him.

Tilt your head and turn sideways.

He strolled leisurely amidst the hail of bullets, dodging one magical attack after another as if he was taking a stroll, letting them explode behind him or to the side.

"Stop now and tell the dean what happened to you. You may still have a chance to turn back."

Waving his hand, Lu Wenwu deflected a super-giant ice spear technique of at least the sixth ring level. Looking at Ilder who had almost lost his mind, he said lightly.

Ice spears exploded in the dark clouds in the sky, causing the temperature here to drop slightly.

Lu Wenwu was not sure whether the God of Magic, which really existed, could enable a person to truly possess the talent for casting spells and transform from a loser into a genius.

But that blood demon certainly can't do that.

It seems that Ild's training progress is improving rapidly now, and he can even release arcane spells beyond his level, but this is only because he has overdrawn his lifespan.

That's it.

This method of overdrawing one's own life in exchange for power is the lowest and lowest quality one even among all the evil and demonic skills.

The real magic skill is to make oneself stronger and more advanced at all costs, with one's own life as the premise, and to transform into a higher-level life form.

If the magic skills only allowed one to fight better but also caused one to die faster, the magic path itself would have been gone long ago, and there would be no point in passing it on.

This method of relying on overdrawing one's own life in exchange for strength or talent is generally called a forbidden technique.

Not all forbidden techniques are powerful, but they can definitely make you die faster.

The status that the Blood Demon added to Ild was undoubtedly a crude forbidden technique.

It also contains some ancient magic that Lu Wenwu doesn't quite understand, which involves some of his blind spots in knowledge.

"The Blood Magic God himself is just a loser, an existence that was easily suppressed by the academy. Why do you think he can bring you success? If you continue to degenerate, you will die."

Lu Wenwu continued speaking, and easily caught the huge fire explosion flying towards his chest as if he was catching a basketball.

He clasped his hands together and squeezed them towards the middle. A violent heat wave instantly exploded and submerged the entire woods.

There's a fire!

The blazing magic flames ignited the giant tree, and the area around Lu Wenwu turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"As long as I can trample all of you disgusting guys under my feet, what does it matter if I become corrupted?" Ild roared in his throat and drank a tube of potion. "Come on! Is it amazing to actively detonate the Pyroblast? Don't forget where you are now. Let me see what else you, a genius, can do!"

At this moment, a brilliant blue lightning flashed across the night sky, as if the sky was shaking.

Immediately afterwards, a sparse drizzle suddenly fell, and in a very short period of time it became heavier and heavier.

In less than five seconds, it turned into a heavy downpour, extinguishing even the elemental flames formed by magic power!

In those raindrops, there was still some magic power belonging to Lu Wenwu, and even more of Ild's ice spear technique!

"Look, the righteous have many supporters, the unrighteous have few. Even God is helping me." Lu Wenwu smiled and spread his hands. "If this is all you can do, you will die."

"Kill! Kill! Kill! I want you to die!"

The anger and polluted aura brought by the blood demon have completely destroyed Ild's sanity.

Now there is only one goal left in his mind.

Kill this damn, disgusting guy in front of you, eat his flesh, drink his blood, and prove that you are the strongest genius!

As for why Lu Wenwu knew the name Blood Demon, and whether killing Lu Wenwu would lead to the academy's accountability, he no longer cared.