In a battle of transformation, the Boss fought to a draw with a little elite from the novice village.
Tang Shidao was not disappointed, on the contrary, there was an unprecedented joy in his heart. This feeling was indescribable. If he had to say what kind of feeling it was, it was like an expert who had learned a peerless martial art, went back and practiced the basic fist technique, only to find that the basic fist technique could be infinitely improved, and might even be upgraded to the number one fist technique in the world.
Tiger transformation.
It was a spell that only required 10 points of Mana to cast. It was an inconspicuous spell.
Among the many transformation spells.
Ghost transformation required 20 points, golden eagle transformation required 30 points, dragonman transformation required 50 points, giant transformation required 100 points, and dragon transformation required 500 points. These transformation spells were far more powerful than the tiger transformation, and the one-to-one effect was also far stronger than the tiger transformation. Especially the exchange type dragon transformation, one could instantly kill hundreds of transformations.
But at this moment, Tang Shidao tasted an unimaginable taste.
Mage, spell.
Spell, mage.
There was a voice in the dark saying: It's not that you can do what you have, but that you can do what you try to do.
All along.
Magic always gave people the misconception that powerful magic was definitely more useful than weak magic!
Dragonman transformation was greater than tiger transformation, and dragon transformation was greater than giant transformation. In terms of rules, in terms of level, in comparison … It was indeed so. The higher the level of the spell, the more powerful the spell. The normal tiger transformation could not be compared to the dragonman transformation.
However.
Spells were spells, mages were mages.
Spells did not represent mages!
If a mage did not know how to improve, then there would always be 1 in the world, and there would never be 1 plus 1 equals 2. In terms of learning, we only got the numbers 1234567890, but it extended to hundreds of quadrillions and so on. It was the same for spells. If a mage did not improve and did not know how to be flexible, then he would always be a slag holding ten numbers.
This time.
The derivation of the thunder tiger was not a surprise in power, but a surprise that changed history. In reality, the tiger race only had the flame claw tiger and the storm tiger, there was no thunder tiger. This derivation proved that the tiger transformation had surpassed the original category and entered a new unknown level.
At this moment.
The two Thunder Tigermen were fighting fiercely, and the situation was completely out of control. The Hanxing soldiers could no longer see their figures clearly. All that was left was two streaks of lightning. Then, in an instant, they clashed and shot out countless streaks of lightning.
One day, two days, three days.
The fierce battle slowly moved from the ground to mid-air. Finally, it completely left the ground. Both sides only stopped fighting in the air.
"Rest."
Two voices shouted at the same time, and two streaks of lightning fell simultaneously.
The two Tigerman sat cross-legged in meditation at the same time.
The Hanxing military quickly dispersed the soldiers to a faraway place, not daring to get close to the two. The electronic cameras did not miss the monitoring, and the military doctors were ready to treat him at any time. At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that the two Tigermen had shrunk!
It wasn't that the two of them had become shorter, but that the Tigerman's strong arms had become smaller.
They were thinner and more muscular.
It was thinner and stronger.
After resting for half a day, the two of them turned into two streaks of lightning and rose into the sky. After that, the two of them didn't land on the ground again. They fought all the way up into the sky and into the clouds. The people on the ground could only see the flashes of lightning in the clouds and hear the rumbling of thunder, but they could not see what was happening at all.
This time, the two of them fought for an even longer time. They fought for a full ten days before stopping.
"Rest." Wu Yue-er's Tigerman body had shrunk even more.
"We can't do it here."
"Oh, right." Wu Yue-er understood. They couldn't continue fighting here. Otherwise, if they weren't careful, they would cause a lot of damage.
The two of them flashed away.
Wu Yue-er submitted the mission, then entered a meditative sleep and returned to the Magician Net Library. She teleported to Tang Shidao's location. The two of them opened a training field for many people. Tang Shidao explained to Wu Yue-er, then sent a message to Meimo, telling her to come over and train when she was free. Wu Yue-er also told Hu Xian to come over and give her some pointers when she was free.
They entered the training field.
Without wasting any time, the two Tigerman who had already changed began to fight fiercely again.
At this moment, words were useless.
Only fists were the most beautiful answer.
In the training field, the two of them didn't show any mercy. Wu Yue-er tried her best. Tang Shidao also exerted his strongest combat power under some kind of restriction. Three days, five days, ten days, twenty days. The two of them spent their time fighting. They didn't stop for a second, nor did they do anything else.
Before a month was up, Meimo was the first to respond. She immediately flashed in after getting permission to enter.
Meimo was also very surprised to see the two Tigerman who were fighting fiercely.
This wasn't Tang Shidao's level.
This wasn't a powerful spell either. Thinking that Tang Shidao must have a reason for calling her here, Meimo also waited and observed. After half a day, Meimo saw the difference and called Lan Ji over. Tang Shidao and Wu Yue-er both agreed. After all, this wasn't some secret training. It was just a small transformation with 10 points of magic power.
Four days later, Hu Xian came.
She was a green-haired White Elf. Her combat power was unknown. With just a glance, Hu Xian immediately invited Lady Wu Yun.
In less than two or three hours, Lady Wu Yun entered the training field.
What was this?
After entering, Lan Ji couldn't help but feel confused when she saw the two of them fighting fiercely. She was a second generation Mage and had seen a lot since she was young. However, she couldn't see the changes in Tang Shidao and Wu Yue-er at all. The Tigerman was already abnormal. Now, this Tigerman was actually still changing. They were getting thinner and more agile. They were getting closer and closer to human form. They didn't feel like Tigerman anymore.
Just like that.
In the boring and boring battle, the two of them fought for a full thirty days before stopping.
Meimo, Lan Ji, Hu Xian, and Lady Wu Yun were watching.
They didn't miss a second.
"Rest. I need to meditate for a while." Wu Yue-er panted softly. She was shocked by Senior Brother Tang's learning ability. She was more skilled and experienced. As the battle went on, the two of them were even. She vaguely felt that Tang Shidao still had strength left.
"Meimo."
"You want me to watch the show? Don't you need to rest for a while? "Meimo stepped forward.
"Practice offensive spells with me."
"I'm a Mage Cannon. Are you sure?" Meimo smiled.
"You can only use one type of offensive spell."
"Oh." Meimo couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this. Everyone else frowned. After a while, Meimo raised her hand and shot a Fiery Ray. In an instant, it shot a small hole in Tang Shidao's shoulder. "Tang, you're provoking a Mage Cannon. Although I'm far from you overall, you're now stepping into my territory. "
"Yes, please enlighten me. Remember, only use one type of offensive spell. "Tang Shidao also shot a Fiery Ray, indicating that he would use this type of spell.
"Okay, I'll let you know the horror of a Mage Cannon, number one Master." Meimo smiled.
In terms of their specialization, every Mage had absolute confidence.
Meimo was no exception.
Offensive spells were her specialty. They were absolutely exquisite skills.
Sensing Meimo's magical power, Tang Shidao didn't need to suppress it. Meimo had been cultivating in the small Void base for a long time, and her magical power had increased by leaps and bounds. Since Tang Shidao didn't specialize in offensive spells, he raised his hand and shot a Fiery Ray. It could be said that in terms of offensive spells, Tang Shidao was no different from a newbie. He used whatever he had.
"One win." Meimo smiled and raised her hand. She also shot a Fiery Ray.
The difference was.
Meimo's Fiery Ray was in a better position. It was just slightly slanted and slightly deflected Tang Shidao's Fiery Ray. Then, it pierced through Tang Shidao's chest.
Tang Shidao didn't defend himself and tried to use as little spells as possible.
"Physical Therapy, again." Meimo gently waved her hand, indicating that she was going to teach him how to behave.
"Heh." Tang Shidao slightly adjusted the angle and shot another Fiery Ray.
"Two wins."
Meimo also shot a Fiery Ray at him, but her ray was distorted like a snake crawling over a stick. Tang Shidao pierced through Meimo's shoulder, but Meimo pierced through Tang Shidao's heart. Without defending or dodging, Tang Shidao had already "died" once.
Seeing Tang Shidao's quick reply, Meimo swung her arm and asked, "Is this the Underworld's Rebirth?"
"No, it's a derivative spell of the Resurrection Spell, Rebirth."
"How convenient."
"Well, again, I'm going to move." Tang Shidao shot another Fiery Ray. He was also preparing to use spells to dodge.
"Three wins."
Meimo saw that Tang Shidao didn't use the power of his physique, so she didn't dodge and only shot a Fiery Ray. In the blink of an eye, Tang Shidao dodged with a Blink, but Meimo's shoulder was penetrated. Tang Shidao clearly came out on top in this confrontation between the two. However, Tang Shidao wanted to wave his hand to attack again, but a red light had already pierced through his chest.
Looking back, he could barely see the traces of the Fiery Ray's refraction.
"Do you want to continue, Tang?" Meimo didn't move. She was confident that she wouldn't be afraid of anyone if it was just an offensive spell.
Tang Shidao shot a Fiery Ray.
He thought about it.
He cast it a second time, a third time, a fourth time … He cast it more than three hundred times and barely managed to bend the ray a little. It still couldn't achieve the effect of "refraction." Recalling the angle of Meimo's folding, it was almost to the extent of reflection.
"Again." Tang Shidao continued.
"You asked for it. If it's a big spell, you can beat me with one. "Meimo was a Mage Cannon, so she naturally had the confidence of a Mage.
The two continued.
In half a day, Tang Shidao died at least two hundred times, and Meimo … She didn't even move her feet.
It was a scene of a Mage beating a newbie.
Everyone also knew that it wasn't that Tang Shidao was weak, but that the level of "specialization" was different. Tang Shidao was good at transformation, but using offensive spells to deal with a Mage Cannon was no different from courting death. If there were no restrictions on attack and defense, he could really beat Meimo with a big spell. However, they were only competing with a Fiery Ray. It was the same as a runner competing with a swimmer in the water. It would be strange if he didn't get beaten.
"Senior Brother Tang …" Wu Yue-er finished her rest and subconsciously called out softly.
At this moment.
Tang Shidao was once again killed by the three Fiery Rays.
After respawning, he waved at Meimo.
"Senior Brother Tang, don't you need to rest?"
"No need." Tang Shidao had sealed his strength in the first place, so he didn't need to rest. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a Thunder Tiger and fought fiercely with Wu Yue-er again.
At this time, everyone was thoughtful. No one thought that Tang Shidao was fooling around.
Only using one spell.
Only practicing one spell.
Only focusing on one thing … This was the basic cultivation of a Mage.
Meimo thought for a moment and opened her palm again. The Fiery Ray on top of it rose but didn't shoot far. Instead, it moved like a snake and weaved a special pattern. The strength of her control was more than a hundred times better than Tang Shidao's.
Fiery Ray.
It was a small spell that only needed 10 points of magic power to cast. It wasn't very powerful and didn't have a strong effect. It was only the lowest level of spells in the fire element.
Even if she played with it, could it have a different effect?
Meimo fell into confusion as she thought about it. She quietly watched the two fight in the field. At this moment, Lan Ji patted Mei Mo and signaled for her to join them. She was also a Mage Cannon.
The Lake Fairy and Lady Dark Clouds only stared at the field. They had already felt the change.
A different change.
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