Commanding Wind and Cloud

In the places where the notes were scattered, the Balrog was not the strongest high-level monster, but Uncle Black said it was as simple as going to the chicken coop, catching the old hen, and taking away the eggs inside.

"What's your expression?" Enlak shook his head again and again: "Young people nowadays, when they hear that they have to do something, they shrink back. It's just a little thing..."

The motivation is completely determined, Uncle Enlak's "little matter" is not too small, he has emphasized twice that it is a small matter.

"For the mineral lode..." Gan Jin sighed: "Tell me, what's a 'little...' thing?"

"Actually, it's nothing. I prefer to see Olala's eyes widen." Enlak folded his arms in front of his chest: "Go find the mysterious potion lady, and just yell 'I love you' to her."

What? Mo Jin's legs suddenly became weak, and he almost sat on the ground on the spot, looking straight at Enlak: "This is really a 'small' thing that can't be 'smaller'!"

Run to Olala and yell 'I love you'? Shaking his head vigorously, he would rather go into the Eternal Demon Palace alone with a knife, which is the palace where the contemporary Demon King Lucifer lives, and single out His Majesty the Great Demon King, rather than shouting "I love you" in front of O Lala.

The same is courting death! Why don't you die more happily? Died at the hands of Olala, I'm afraid it's really hard to understand what it means to be happy, but you can understand what it means to want to die but have no chance, what it feels like to live but have no chance.

"Of course it's a small matter." Enlak put his head in front of Ke Jin's face and looked at each other: "When I watched you fight just now, I never backed down! Now, you won't back down, right? That's a vein of fighting crystals."

Looking at Enlak's sword eyes vigorously, he really wanted to beat him up, and then force him to find out the whereabouts of the Doujing mineral veins, but unfortunately he was not strong enough for others to fight, so he could only think about it.

Dou crystal veins! A whole vein of bucket crystals! Although it is impossible to get the Zhence Dynasty, it can be used in the endless world, and it can also be of great help! He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva vigorously.

It's too big, the temptation of a whole Doujing vein is really too big!

Isn't it just shouting "I love you"? For a whole Doujing vein, fight hard!

"Okay! I'll shout." Motivatedly turned around and strode out the door. The temptation of Dou Xu is too great. If you really arrange the Dou Xu in Dou Xin, the fighting will not only be more smooth and simple, but also the way of fighting will become more weird.

On the quiet long street, the door of Olala's mysterious potion shop was just open. Olala, who was dressed in a large robe, stood in front of the various test tubes at the counter, busy and busy, carefully looking at the blended experimental medicines.

Seeing Ou Lala, the enthusiasm in his chest was cut off in half, and when he turned around and saw Enlak's smirk, Ou Lala's voice came from his ear.

"You came so early today?" Olala said as usual without raising her head, "There is medicine on the table, take off naked and soak for an hour first."

The remaining courage completely disappeared with Olala's words.

"A Doujing vein..."

Enlaque's seductive voice, like a demon instigating people to commit crimes, arouses the courage that is about to be extinguished.

Dou crystal veins! Fight order! True fighting spirit consciousness!

Mo Jin took a deep breath and suddenly raised his chest, looked at Ou Lala and said loudly: "I love you!"

I love you...I love you...I love you...I love you...

Over the quiet small village, the words that Gan Jin plucked up his courage to shout reverberated. Adams walked out of the pharmacy and stared blankly at Qian Jin, slowly raising his thumb, with a look of admiration on his face.

Shouting out a word, Qi Jin felt that there was an indescribable pride in his chest, the worst would be death! What are you afraid of!

Enlak nodded slightly, the corners of his lips twitched in admiration. It is necessary to maintain due respect for the teacher, but you must not be afraid! Good teacher, those are relatives, why should we be afraid of relatives? There must be no fear in the hearts of soldiers!

It is absolutely not enough to just have the belief of moving forward and never retreating, but you must also have momentum! Belong to their own unique momentum! If you want to have momentum, you must first remove all fear.

"Love me?" Olala nodded without raising her head: "Understood, go take the medicine."

The eyeballs of both Enlak and Adams are about to pop out. The mysterious pharmacist is really a bunch of lunatics. Is this Olara a woman? Is that how you react when you hear someone express love?

Seeing the surprised expressions of Enlak and Adams, Ke Jin shook his head. These two teachers still don't understand Teacher Olala, she is not an ordinary woman.

Soaked in the medicine barrel, the pain of countless stabbing swords came again, and the energy silently sank in the water while enduring the inhuman pain to temper the body, while mobilizing the fighting energy in the body, turning them into slender fighting energy threads and piercing the hole in the core of the fighting heart, and pouring the fighting energy into it to perform a cycle of fighting sequence, which belongs to the cycle of fighting sequence of Fengyun Golden Body.

After countless battles, I have fully understood my motivation. If you want to beat someone, you must have the psychological awareness of being beaten. If you want not to be beaten in battle, it is a myth! The strengths are too similar, and sometimes the comparison is who is more resistant to beating and who has stronger resilience!

Fengyun Golden Body undoubtedly has a certain advantage in this respect, this order of battle must be arranged first! In the future, it will be more calm to deal with sneak attacks.

After enduring the potion, the next step is to learn how to make the mysterious potion. I walked back to Uncle Black's blacksmith's shop exhausted, and looked at the uncle smoking a cigarette, and finally understood how the uncle's hammer came out.

The Eighteen Hammers of Shengfeng have a special running route and the technique of exerting energy. They have never been considered as a fighting skill before, because it is quite different from the fighting skills they have come into contact with. Now it seems that the Eighteen Hammers of Shengfeng can also be sorted in Dou Xin.

It's just that this sorting is not a complete sorting of grudges, it seems to penetrate all the power, but how to penetrate the power?

It can be seen from the enthusiasm that Uncle Black doesn't mean to give instructions, the only way is to think and solve it by himself.

"The best way is always to do it yourself instead of thinking in a daze!" Mo Jin took a deep breath and walked to the stove, raised the hammer and smashed it down on the iron embryo on the anvil!

Clang! There was still the sound of metal colliding, brilliant sparks were still flying, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of Uncle Black's lips.

There are improvements! Motivation's hand holding the hammer couldn't help but tighten. Although the difference in the middle is so small that the master forging may not be able to hear it, it still has a certain improvement.

why? Motivation is incomprehensible. Everything taught by Uncle Black is often incomprehensible. The mysterious potion is mysterious. This blacksmith uncle is also even more mysterious. The breathing method of blacksmithing and the eighteen hammers of ascending the peak are all full of incomprehensibility.

"If you don't understand, you don't understand." Qi Jin let go of the doubts in his heart, the most important thing is to learn this first! Enemies and opponents will not be afraid of you just because your theory is invincible! Demons will only respect those with big fists and strong power! This is actually the case in the Zhence Dynasty.

Time passed by quickly, and the time limit of sixteen hours was reached. He vigorously pushed away the sand that was pressing on his body, and crawled out from the deep sand.

The ancient barren sand sea at night is icy cold, and Fentu Kuangge entered the country quickly but still couldn't completely stop the cold in the sand. It was able to freeze the moisture-free sand as hard as iron.

Lucifer Yuan Xunyu folded his arms around his chest, frowned slightly as he watched Fentu Kuangge with purple lips in the sand, his beautiful one-eyed eyes shone with surprise: "You guys, is this how you practice fighting spirit?"

Duanfeng Buer smiled and raised his head and replied, "How is it? Do you have a creative training method?"

Yuan Xunyu nodded subconsciously in astonishment, and said faintly with the tone of a princess's pride: "Is this training? Or are you courting death?"

"If you don't want to die now, why don't you come to the battlefield and let your demons hack and play?" Duanfeng Buer shook his head, and threw all the sand from his scalp away: "The arms of the stars are so empty, I don't want to be one of them."

Yuan Xunyu frowned slightly, showing a hint of displeasure. In the war between humans and demons, wouldn't demons die less? The cemetery where the royal family of Lucifer entered the tomb because of their death in battle occupies the entirety of several mountains!

In this way, there are still some cemeteries where the Lucifer royal family died directly in the battle with the Zhence dynasty! The Lucifer royal family who returned to the territory with serious injuries and died did not count among them.

"One day...one day!" Yuan Xunyu clenched that beautiful fist: "one day, I will eliminate all wars, I will..."

"Unify, people, demons, and become the only queen." Chekfleet walked down the mountain, looking at Yuan Xunyu's proud and heroic expression, shaking her head again and again. These words have always been her mantra, and I didn't expect that it has not changed a bit until today.

"That's right!"

Yuan Xunyu raised his head and flicked his long hair behind his head, dancing with the wind, exuding a compelling heroism and confidence, adding a bit of indescribable beauty to this sexy figure.

Unify humans, demons and savages? Grinning vigorously, how many soldiers will die? Warriors and Demon Warriors? Although the barbarians have never awakened the ultimate bloodline in history, it does not mean that they are not strong enough. It can almost be said that they are a race born entirely for fighting.

Whether it is the Demon Race or the Zhence Dynasty, there are a large number of existences who cannot become warriors, maintaining the operation of other aspects of society.