Slaughter for the whole people: start to plunder the god-level opportunity

Zhao Dong's scene directly caused an uproar.

Some people thought that Zhao Dong was a double cultivator, and that the power of mantra was a kind of power he hid.

But now it seems that he has not started before, so he should be a beginner.

But standing on the mantra palace, he gained a lot of comprehension, and he advanced just like that.

This is simply unbelievable. From ancient times to the present, although it is said that there are also people who have advanced in the mantra palace.

But those people are all people who have attained in mantra power.

Standing on it is just a matter of course.

As for Zhao Dong, he was almost just getting started, starting from scratch.

Now jump to the 3rd floor of the conjurer.

This is against the sky.

The black vortex at the top of his head is a symbol of communicating the power of heaven and earth.

The larger the vortex, the stronger the power of communication.

This is recognized by everyone in the world.

Ichiro Yamashima's expression turned pale: "I have some ability, but unfortunately, I'm already on the fourth floor, what are you going to use to fight me?"

In the next second, Zhao Dong was promoted again.

boom!
Conjurer level 4.

"Defying the sky, it's the fourth floor, it's a black vortex on the fourth floor."

At this time, the black vortex was more than ten meters wide.

Wisps of power shuttle back and forth on both sides of the sky and the earth.

This is the ability of the conjurer, to communicate with the two worlds, and the two forces shuttle back and forth, attracting the power of the heaven and the earth.

Underneath, Wu Zong's Wu Bubu slapped the ground: "How come, how can the power of spells be so strong, who is he?"

Zhou Xiangsheng's eyes flickered, and his heart went mad with jealousy.

There was a ripple in his heart for a while.

Are there really geniuses in this world?
He didn't believe it before, but today, the confidence in his heart has been shaken.

Genius, really exists.

……

Tang Jin looked at the screen with a deeper and deeper expression.

"Let me tell you, when will you learn spell power? It turns out that it's really interesting for beginners, and you can advance to the fourth floor in one fell swoop."

At this moment, on the screen, Ichiro Yamashima couldn't bear it anymore.

"You are indeed a genius, but a genius is a genius if he wants to live alive. If he loses his life, he is no different from a passer-by."

He smiled ferociously, and turned towards Zhao Dong, once again displaying a soaring demonic wind.

"Whoosh..."

"Whoosh..."

This time he used all his strength.

Crazy communication with the bitter wind in the void, trying to tear Zhao Dong apart.

"Absolute defense."

Zhao Dong whispered, communicated the spell power, and defensive shields appeared from the void, like armor, protecting his side.

"Golden defense, his is a golden shield."

Many conjurers exclaimed.

The majestic mantra wrapped around the shield, and Zhao Dong stood in the middle, strolling in the courtyard.

He was not threatened at all.

"It's so cool." Zhao Dong whispered.

As he advanced, the previous viscous mana power poured into his body like water.

His body is like a bottomless pit, crazily devouring mana power.

Finding that the attack on Zhao Dong was useless, Ichiro Yamashima's face changed slightly: "Baga, how could this happen?"

"Psychic, frogman!"

The next moment, Ichiro Yamashima cast a psychic spell, and a huge frog taller than a mountain floated in the void.

"Damn it, this guy actually hit him."

"Do you still want to face?"

Many conjurers cursed.

Although it is said that to realize power in the magic palace, the magicians will compete with each other.

Sometimes they will make some tricks to let the other party go down.

The fewer the number of people, the less likely they will be disturbed during comprehension.

But everyone can only use some small moves at most. If they really fight, it will hurt others and benefit themselves, and I can't comprehend it anymore.

But now, Yamashima Ichiro is obviously deliberately hurting others and benefiting himself.

The psychic spell is already a fifth-grade spell.

Powerful.

Especially when monsters are summoned, the magic palace will be repellent, and it is easy to exclude the magician.

Yamashima Ichiro's move is to interrupt Zhao Dong's comprehension and destroy his chance.

"Bad, too bad, how can there be such a brazen person in the world!"

"Now Zhao Dong is in trouble, and he will surely die."

"Isn't it, hey, it's pitiful, such a good opportunity has been destroyed like this."

But in the next second, with Zhao Dong's golden shields protecting his body, he walked towards the steps step by step as if walking on flat ground.

"81..."

"82..."

"83..."

Too easy.

Countless conjurers went crazy, he was fine, and he summoned the golden absolute defense.

The frogman attacked at this time, and slapped Zhao Dong with a palm.

But Absolute Defense was just a slight shock, nothing happened at all.

"Then, take a look at my Void Storm." Zhao Dong said, "Spell: Wind Comes."

"Whoosh..."

"Whoosh..."

The void was trembling, and a face could be faintly seen emerging from the void, launching a storm attack towards the frogman.

"Chichichi..."

Waves of wind tore at the frogman's body, dripping with blood.

However, before the countless blood fell to the ground, it seemed to be absorbed by the magic palace and dissipated invisible.

"How can it be so strong?"

Watching his frogman dissipate quickly, Ichiro Yamashima was stunned.

You know, his realm is higher than Zhao Dong, but he seems to be crushed.

Others found this out and were amazed.

"Could it be that Zhao Dong's comprehension of spells has surpassed that of Ichiro Yamashima?"

"Yeah, that's the only way to ignore the realm."

"But Zhao Dong is just a conjurer, how could he comprehend it so well?"

"Genius, this is the real genius."

"How can you be such a genius? How can you be?"

"How does this make us hardworking people live?"

"Diligence? Hehe, if diligence is useful, how can there be geniuses in the world?"

Zhao Dong walked up to Ichiro Yamashima step by step.

Every step he took was crushing Ichiro Yamashima's self-confidence.

"Although your realm is strong, have you noticed that the power of the magic palace is directed towards me?" Zhao Dong said lightly.

"how is this possible?"

"You don't want to admit it, you have fallen into the bottom."

Zhao Dong said.

"you……"

"You still don't believe it?"

Zhao Dong raised his head and looked at the top of the palace, where there was a book.

The Book of Spells.

The entire palace exists because of the heavenly scriptures.

Those who reach the top will be able to accept the baptism of the heavenly scriptures and become masters of spells.

There is a one-letter difference between a master and a celestial master.

But the gap, the difference between heaven and earth.

Master, the whole world is like a crucian carp crossing the river, there are too many.

As for the celestial master, there may be only one of them in dozens or hundreds of years.

This is all about comprehension.

Yamashima Ichiro's eyes widened with anger, his Dao heart was collapsing.

Because he discovered that the innumerable mana powers were indeed transmitted crazily in Zhao Dong's body.

He didn't get any benefit at all.

"You can go down."

As soon as Zhao Dong waved his hand, Yamashima Ichiro was swept to the ground like a mortal without the blessing of magic power.

boom!
Ichiro Yamashima fell to the ground, both ashamed and angry.

"Ba Ga, Zhao Dong, I will not let you go."

"Noisy."

Zhao Dong raised his hand, and his spell turned into a palm, and he slapped it heavily.