"Ha ha, I don't want to test your mental strength as soon as possible?" Huan looked at Ye Ming with an embarrassed face and explained.
After the farce, Ye Ming found magic for the first time. Now those divine Warcraft still think he did it on purpose. After all, he has lost his memory. It's normal to play tricks occasionally!
Ye Ming now has a black face. Although he knows that magic is a joke for him, his image, you know, he has amnesia!
And his beast card also knows that a person with amnesia will certainly change his behavior and even character.
In other words, Ye Ming is now equivalent to changing a person for the divine beast card, and this practice naturally gives them a first impression. Now even the night looks at him like looking at a naughty child. How can he bear it? Although the past images are not all over, he is not a good person now.
"Well, let's get down to business. How do you feel about your mental strength now?" Asked Huan zhengse.
Of course, she can't just for pure evil taste. Emergencies that are often unprepared are more likely to stimulate her mental power. As for danger, there is no possibility. This is the space for the spirit to let Ye Ming go to a safe place. It's just her idea.
"It's OK. I feel that this battle has improved mental strength to a higher level. It should be OK to deal with the Ninth level strong, but don't do this next time." Ye Ming nodded.
"Are you so uncertain? Then I think you still need to compete with the holy Xuan poisonous herb. You don't have to worry. It's never too late to go there." the holy Xuan poisonous herb said positively.
"Why can't I go to that space before? It's reasonable to say that even if I completely control level 10 spiritual power, my strength is not as good as holy Xuan poisonous grass?" Ye Ming couldn't help asking.
Ye Ming probably didn't know anything about that space before, but it's a pity that his memory is almost gone and naturally he can't remember it.
"Because there you can't use the beast card at all. Only when you get the recognition of the beast's will with your own strength can you get the materials for making the beast card, and you can even get the beast's blood." The saint Xuan poisonous herb said seriously.
"Divine beast will?" Ye Ming knows nothing about this word from the understanding of the tenth level beast card master.
"Don't you know? In fact, when Shengyuan was just born, Warcraft and Summoner were the same race. Warcraft entered Shengyuan later, and then human race was born." Huan sighed.
"Warcraft and Summoner are the same race?" Ye Ming would be very surprised if he had been in the past, but it's a pity that now he has lost a lot of memory and doesn't feel much about it.
"Well, that was a long time ago. At that time, there were neither summoners nor Warcraft. There were only a family of divine beasts. Today's divine Warcraft and divine summoners are actually the real descendants of divine beasts." Magic way.
"And that place is the place left by the divine beast. There are the traces left by each divine beast, which is called the relic of the divine beast!"
"If both divine level summoners and divine level Warcraft are descendants of divine beasts, can I make divine beast cards with the blood of divine level summoners?" Ye Ming asked thoughtfully.
Magic looked at him in surprise and then said with a smile: "I don't know this, but if you go to the divine beast ruins, you may get the answer.
After chatting with Huan, Shengxuan poisonous herb quickly found Ye Ming. She was still cold as usual and said, "Huan has told me the problem of rice. I will help you adapt to your mental power as soon as possible.
"OK, I'll try." Ye Ming nodded seriously.
"Your current strength hasn't been sent to fight with me. You should compete with it first." The saint Xuan poisonous herb opened his mouth and saw that her body was emitting a dream like purple poisonous fog.
The purple poisonous fog condenses into a purple giant snake, which is hundreds of meters long and looks very spectacular.
"Don't underestimate it. It is made of my talent skills and my own life poison fog - Saint Xuan poison fog. Its strength is also equivalent to the strong one who has just entered level 9."
The purple giant snake spits out the snake core and is looking at him coldly. It seems that it has also given birth to some intelligences condensed by the holy mysterious poisonous grass poison fog.
Ye Ming doesn't dare to release his mental power carelessly and protect the surface of his body. It has to be said that after that battle, his control of mental power has improved a lot.
"Are you ready? Then the battle begins." Saint Xuan poisonous grass road.
Boom! The purple light flickered. Ye Ming only felt that his body had been hit hard and his bones seemed to be falling apart. When he opened his eyes, it was the purple giant snake who attacked him with its tail, and the space passed by was broken one after another.
At this time, Huan came to the top of the battle between Ye Ming and Shengxuan poisonous grass. The weapon spirit space was extremely huge, so that two people with strength up to level 9 could fight without problem. She waved her hand, and the broken space instantly returned to normal.
Ye Ming also plans to fight back now. His surging spirit gathers into an invisible knife and cleaves at the purple giant snake.
The holy Xuan poisonous herb frowned and didn't let the purple snake escape, but took it hard, because she wanted to see the power of Ye Ming's attack moves now.
The purple giant snake cried out in pain, and one tenth of the poisonous fog dissipated. The holy Xuan poisonous grass even felt that its control over the purple giant snake had decreased. This blow did have a ninth level, and the holy Xuan poisonous grass nodded secretly.
But that's not enough.
The purple light in the eyes of the holy Xuan poisonous herb was released, and the poisonous fog condensed. The purple giant snake soon recovered and continued to attack Ye Ming.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The spirit and poison fog collide constantly in the air. It is Ye Ming who gradually falls into the downwind. The purple giant snake can recover quickly after receiving non fatal damage. Moreover, Ye Ming has to spend spirit to prevent the poison fog from entering the body and can't cause a fatal blow to it. Instead, Ye Ming's strength is gradually exhausted.
"Ye Ming, you once said that you will not only rely on the power of the divine beast card, but you will gradually become stronger and not weaker than any of us. The professional ability of the divine beast card master you created is not just the divine beast card." The holy Xuan poisonous grass said faintly.
Ye Ming was stunned. This battle was to make him adapt to mental power faster, so he couldn't use the divine beast card, just like he couldn't use the divine beast card in the secret land of divine beasts. But there was no divine beast card and no mental power. What else did he have? He forgot the combat skills of the divine beast card division.
"Record with divine beasts." The phantom voice came to remind him.
Ye Ming suddenly thought when he heard the speech. The beast record appeared in his hand, and the page turned to the page that recorded the night information.
His pupils suddenly contracted, and a lot of information came from his mind. After half a ring, he said, "I see.
A blood force belonging to the dark night snake emperor poured into his body, the soul lamp of the spirit sea dark night was lit, his eyes became black vertical pupils, and smooth black scales grew on his body.
"Hiss..." the purple giant snake seems to feel the crisis. It opens its mouth, the poison holy power condenses, and a black energy ball like an abyss appears.