The Wizard’s Order

Walking on the broken streets of the King's Capital, with her feet on the dark red gravel stained with blood, An Jie looked around curiously.

Especially when she saw the skeletons of the overlord-level monsters lying on the ground, if Ryan had not warned her repeatedly, she would have rushed over to collect materials.

Looking at Anjie who had been on the move, Ryan knew that Anjie had relaxed her vigilance because of the quietness along the way.

Seeing Anjie, whose eyes were still gurgling around after his repeated warnings, not knowing what she was thinking, Ryan tapped her on the head and said solemnly, "Don't look everywhere. , in case they survive, you will feel better."

Anjie asked curiously, "Will they come back to life?"

Ryan replied: "If it's just the dead corpses of the overlord-level monsters lying on the ground, I can handle it, but...you should be able to feel those guys who are about to move in the dark, right?"

Anjie was at a loss, "Yes, yes? I didn't feel anything?"

She shook her head and looked around for a long time, and said, "The wizard Balsa said that this place is very dangerous, and you also said that this place is very dangerous. Of course, I believe your words, but you should tell me carefully about the danger in the end!"

Ryan stared at Anjie for a while, then his head jerked, "Okay."

Before Anjie could react, Ryan pressed his right hand on Anjie's head, and then a large piece of memory about the capital of the king poured into Anjie's mental space.

At first, Anjie resisted instinctively, but after seeing the things in the memory fragment, her mind was suddenly attracted by Ryan's experience in the capital of kings.

She was like a little girl who went to the cinema for the first time to watch a special effects blockbuster, and couldn't help but exclaimed while watching.

"It actually moves? Will it really be resurrected? There are still so many? How to fight!"

"Wow! Is Ryan your real strength? You can actually handle the siege of so many second-order corpses with ease!"

"What's the matter? That figure, that breath..."

"Could it be a third-order corpse?"

Seeing that Anjie's mind was completely immersed in that memory, Ryan nodded with satisfaction.

At first, he was hesitant to show his strength in front of An Jie, but after thinking about it, "My strength is now stronger than when I first entered the capital of kings, I don't know how much, and it's okay to give her a little bit of it. "

What really made him decide to show his strength to Anjie was not only to let Anjie know that the king's capital was dangerous, but also to let Anjie know that he was strong!

Not long ago, he felt An Jie's killing intent towards him from An Jie.

Although the killing intent disappeared quickly, it still sounded the alarm for him.

In the past, Anjie never dared to kill him, but now she is suddenly brave, presumably because she has learned a lot of knowledge from the wizard Balsa, and also obtained the blood of the underworld.

The reason why he didn't dare to tear his face against him was because he had wiped out the terrifying Balsa wizard in front of Anjie.

But really dare not?

I don't really dare, but I just don't dare now.

When Anjie breaks through the second-level realm and her strength increases greatly, will she show her fangs to him?

Although An Jie could not threaten him even if he stepped into the second-level realm, he did not want to lose a friend, so he chose to reveal a little bit and use his absolute strength to intimidate An Jie a little.

Sure enough, after watching the memory fragment that Ryan gave her, Anjie's eyes changed obviously.

Anjie had previously thought that the reason why Ryan could come and go in the capital of kings and kill the wizard of Balsa was because Ryan knew how to control soul power and the strange witchcraft she did not understand.

As for hard power?

She is still very strong, definitely not inferior to her who has the Nether bloodline, but there should be no qualitative difference, otherwise she would not have been beaten so badly in the Bee King's Nest.

But she never thought that Ryan's strength was far beyond her prediction!

If the memory fragment Ryan gave her is true, after using some kind of secret technique to transform into a cow-headed human body, Ryan undoubtedly has a strength comparable to the second-level peak!

Especially Ryan's last move against the third-order corpse Tiantong thunderstorm, which can directly raze a prosperous city with a diameter of tens of kilometers to the ground, and the power is terrifying.

Is this really the combat power that a first-level wizard can possess?

Even if she stepped into the second-level realm of success, her strength would not be enough for Ryan.

And this is just Ryan three years ago. How much stronger is Ryan three years later? How much will Ryan's strength increase after stepping into the second-level realm next?

Ryan, who had a lot of mysteries in his body, now has a lot more mysteries.

However, after watching Ryan's battle, she made a small discovery. Ryan's wizarding heritage seems to be different from theirs. Could it be the legendary one?

Her lips slowly opened and she asked softly, "Can I ask a question?"

Ryan smiled and said, "You can ask a few more."

After An Jie hesitated for a while, she finally buried the question "Are you cultivating the inheritance of true witches" deep in her heart, she changed the question and asked: "How on earth did you survive in the hands of the third-order corpse Tiantong Thunderstorm? of?"

Ryan's strength is very strong, so powerful that he can fight a third-level powerhouse with all his strength at a first-level realm, but this is already the limit.

Obviously, Ryan's last move has done his best, and it is impossible to continue to fight the third-order dead body Tiantong thunderstorm in the future.

So the question is, how did Ryan survive?

She was really itching to think about it!

Under her expectant gaze, Ryan put his right index finger in front of his lips and said softly, "This is a secret."

An Jie said angrily, "Didn't you say that I can ask questions casually?"

Ryan spread his hands and said, "You can ask, I'll answer differently?"

An Jie's expression suddenly dropped, "Why is this?"

Ryan patted Anjie on the shoulder and said, "Now you know how dangerous the king's land is? This is the place where even the strongest third-level wizard in the world, the wizard Balsa, has returned! Don't think about it, just follow me obediently."

After walking quietly with Ryan for a while, Anjie couldn't hold back her words again.

Seeing Anjie who had been wanting to talk, Ryan said speechlessly, "You haven't spoken for three years, are you suffocated?"

Seeing Ryan taking the initiative to talk, An Jie quickly asked, "Is there really something here that can help us practice?"

She looked at the ruined city and asked excitedly: "Could it be that we can use the things in the King's Capital? For example, potions? Props? Materials?"

As the capital of the human empire 10,000 years ago, the capital of kings was populated by fourth-level wizards.

Naturally, there are also potions and witchcraft used by fourth-level wizards, as well as props used by second-level, third-level and even fourth-level wizards.

Each of these things is priceless to them!

Each of them can help them easily break through to the second-level realm, or even the third-level realm!

Ryan flicked Anjie's head hard, and said speechlessly: "Do you want to think so divergently? It's all ten thousand years ago, so how can it still be useful now?"

"And you should also know that after watching the memory of my battle with the corpses, this city has become a strange existence after being infused with nether energy for tens of thousands of years."

"In short, whether it's a potion or a witch weapon, don't count on it."

This sentence made Anjie dumbfounded.

After being stunned for a while, she asked, "So what is there to help us cultivate?"

Ryan replied: "Things can't be used, but the formation still exists. As long as we use the formation here, we are equivalent to having infinite magic power when we practice."

There are many types of formations. Some small formations can be set up in a few seconds by one person, while slightly larger formations require the use of many props and materials and take a lot of time to complete.

The top-level super-large formation is based on the leylines. The larger the leylines, the higher the theoretical upper limit of the strength of the formation that can be arranged.

Back then, as one of the hegemons on this planet, human beings were extremely powerful. At that time, the sites of each of the three major capitals of human beings were selected thousands of times, and they were all built on the huge leylines.

On the basis of the extraordinarily huge leylines, supplemented by multiple fourth-level wizards, it took years and months of time and countless treasures collected by the empire at that time to finally successfully arrange the formation.

Although this extremely powerful formation was broken in the war that year, it has become even more unbearable after the baptism of thousands of years.

However, no matter how unbearable it was, compared to the original, even the formation that only had one ten thousandth of the power left was far more powerful than Ryan Anjie and others.

Ryan understands these principles, and Anjie also understands them, but—

An Jie said speechlessly: "It's equivalent to infinite magic? What's the use?"

No matter what realm one is, the magical power that can be controlled in a unit of time is limited.

Too little magic power is naturally not good, and it is not conducive to cultivation.

But there is too much magic power, overflowing, and it has no meaning for the improvement of cultivation.

A first-level wizard needs to use a lot of magic power when cultivating, but it is not too difficult to obtain. A slightly larger wizard organization can provide an unlimited amount of magic power to a first-level wizard who has hit the second-level realm for cultivation.

The amount and concentration of magic power is only an inconspicuous condition that can make the wizard increase the speed of cultivation. What really matters is the potion! It's a witch! It is a treasure of all kinds!

Anjie covered her forehead, she felt that she was deceived by Ryan.

Just now when she heard that staying in the capital of the king would help her cultivation, she immediately begged Ryan to let her stay before she had time to ask more.

As a result, the so-called helpful for cultivation only refers to an unlimited supply of magic power?

How much she wanted to ask Ryan now - "Is it too late for me to leave now?"

Seeing that Anjie was depressed, Ryan comforted her and said, "I can adjust the formation according to your physique and bloodline, so that the magic power transformed by the formation is more suitable for you."

"Other than that..." Ryan paused and said, "You can ask me any questions you encounter in your cultivation."

Anjie could hear that Ryan's last words were not so simple. She thought about it carefully, and quickly understood the deep meaning hidden in Ryan's words.

The Balsa wizard didn't treat her as a real student, so much of the knowledge she taught her was crammed, and she couldn't understand it at all.

For example, the simplest Nether bloodline, this bloodline is powerful and powerful, but what is special about it compared to other top bloodlines? Why did Balsa wizards risk their lives to pursue?

Another example is how should she cultivate next? Is it the same as before, or do we need to revise the way of cultivation?

She didn't understand these things, and the wizard Balsa who knew the answer was dead, so she could only **** slowly by herself, and she didn't know how many detours she would take in the future.

She is still very clear about the level of her own talent. She wonders if she can really find a way out on her own?

Shouldn't the mysterious Nether bloodline be buried in her hands?

Before, because she had always held in her heart "you can't tell others about the blood of the nether" and "Once someone stronger than me knows about this, my end will be miserable", she never thought about the matter related to the blood of the nether. ask others for help.

This idea is correct, but she ignores one person - Ryan!