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Chapter 593 I got up, I got down again

Naiser upgraded to a level 8 warlock, and selected a level 2 spell - transformed magic.

The giant transformation technique can increase the size of humanoid creatures, and Naser modified it so that this giant can adapt to any living body. This growth will also bring about a substantial increase in physical strength, so it is named Dharma Heaven and Earth.

It was originally just a super-large dragon, but after using the Dharma image heaven and earth, it became a giant dragon, truly covering the sky and the sun. From a distance, it seemed like a red dragon that reached the ancient age.

Red Dragon is proud of his superior physical fitness. Before, he was even more disdainful of using spells. When encountering most problems, he would use his own body to solve them.

Facing the body condensed by the green rotten breath, Naser waved his claws directly, and everything calmed down after one claw.

When the rotten breath was waving Naser's claws, it showed signs of dissipation under the strong wind it drove. As Naser's claws came to him, the body of the zombie hidden in it had been exposed a lot.

Then he was hit by his paws, and the zombie's body flew away like a rag doll, hitting his tent, and his favorite throne was also damaged.

The werewolves around could not believe that their leader was knocked down in an instant.

But the next moment, they heard the crazy laughter of poisonous fangs, and he climbed up again, his ragged body was quickly repairing.

Although he was the priest profession that he later took office, his current priest profession has become his highest-level profession, so his martial arts have extremely strong self-healing ability.

Not to mention that he is now associated with the life of practicing charcoal martial arts throughout the camp through charcoal martial arts. To some extent, the blood strips of poisonous fangs are much thicker than those of Ness.

Naiser had just a moment, and the damage caused to him was not painful or itchy. However, the rotten aura gathered again and formed a huge body around the poisonous fangs.

"Although my attack did not use all my strength, it was not good." Poisonous fangs said, and his eyes fell on Naser's claws before slapped him away. Purity had already appeared in another area above, and a large number of maggots were biting Naser's scales and ** in the pus.

These maggots have died in the high temperature in batches, but they are still growing far away, as if they have completely grown on Nesser's claws.

"As a matter of guessing, the final path of the airway is the martial arts, or the appearance of the outside." Nasser glanced at his claws, then looked at the body formed by the green aura around the poisonous fangs, confirming the correctness of his previous guess about the next level of martial arts.

Poison Fang has now become a bit legendary, and the rotten smell lingers around him. The blurred appearance formed is the advanced application mode of Qidao martial arts - martial arts.

The martial arts and magic form actually plays the role of the mage tower, and is even closer to the mage tower and the master.

The wizards in this world and the wizards in the werewolf world still have certain similarities. Their wizard towers and rigors are also partially the same. However, in terms of close relationships, the wizards are better.

With the invasion of the martial arts system, the mage tower could not be established in traditional ways, so Nasser had already inferred the shape of the new version of the mage tower.

It is a form that is more closely connected with oneself. With its own internal strength, it will create a large-scale equipment that can operate outside the body and put the phenomenon that originally belongs to the world. This is the martial arts and Dharma image. Of course, it is no problem to call it external scene, it is just a question of title.

Another professional ranger obviously has the ability to cast spells, so the priest, who is the main profession of the Gnoll, is obviously the airway.

"The test is over here." Another breath appeared on the poisonous fangs.

"Corrot Martial Arts" is his martial arts in conjunction with the ranger's profession, and the martial arts he majored in is actually "The Decay Method of the White Bone God's Corpse".

As he activates his skills, a large number of breaths twisted like maggots as he surged. In the middle, he was connected with Jenogu, who was far away in the bottomless abyss, the rotten aura seemed to have a central bone and began to condense towards the maggots.

The white maggots gathered together to form a white skeleton, and the rotten smell lingered on it, like a membrane attached to it, forming a rotten and dry corpse.

This mummy is extremely huge, with its empty eyes like a cave. There are obviously no eyeballs inside, but it gives Neser the feeling that he is looking at me.

Compared to the body condensed by the rotten smell before, although this mummy is dry and incomplete, it is actually one step closer to the martial arts.

"This is the body of the god given to me by the great true God. This is the body that is further than life. It is the foundation of my immortality, the form of my death. It is the true form of all greatness - a prosperous paradise of decay."

“I have controlled life and death with the help of God.”

"Red Dragon, your strength is indeed good. It has been a long time since no one deserves me to reveal my true form!" Poison Fang called his form the true form, and when he talked about the specific name of the true form, his expression became extremely fanatical.

"So I hope you can support me enough and bring me more fun!" Poisonous Fang said, and gradually became excited: "You will be the best feed to cultivate these little cuties!"

Accompanied by the words of the poisonous fangs, his mummy-like body moved, and his huge palm grabbed Naser, which contained a strong breath of life and death. The two auras mixed with each other, making the mummy sometimes look like life and sometimes like a dead corpse.

On the blue-gray skin, there seemed to be a layer of gelatinous substance, and through the gelatinous substance, you could see the maggots that kept wriggling inside.

It seemed that the breath of fresh flesh and blood was sensed, and the maggots were squirming faster and faster, as if they were making a sound of desire. With the movement of his palms, combined with the squirting sound of maggots, some werewolves' bodies inexplicably itched, and worms began to grow.

"One blow to get rid of you!!"

The poisonous fangs drive incomplete martial arts and Dharma images. The palms are swung out, with an invincible momentum, as if everything is going to become the meat that nurtures his martial arts and Dharma images.

Facing the palm of the mummy that was about to come to the front, Naser flapped his wings and waved his claws again.

A ray of fire lit up from his body, and then everything seemed to be ignited.

"You're talking too much nonsense!"

Burning Hand magic-changed martial arts moves - thousands of burning out!

Under the scorching high-temperature flames, there are the wailings of countless insects, and the incredible howl of poisonous fangs.

The camp seemed to have become a performance room, and was playing a music called "Waoing".

As Nesser retracted his claws, it was as if the commander had retracted his baton, and all the sounds stopped.
Chapter completed!
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