Aoop!

Several crisp knocks on the door.

Lei Dong kept his mouth alert, pulled up the sacrificial hood, and walked behind the bishop of the Red Robe with one step. In the eyes of outsiders, his current identity is Feilun's new confidant.

"Who?" Bishop Hongpao picked up the pen on the desk, pretended to be working, and asked slowly.

"His Excellency Bishop! The midnight snack is ready!" A crisp voice came from outside the door.

"Send it in!"

"yes!"

A girl in nun's costume walked in quickly and held a big food box in her hand. Lei Dong immediately showed a hungry look.

This midnight snack was nominally prepared for the Bishop of Hongpao. In fact, most of them got into his stomach. After eating big pot of meat every day for several months, I had already gotten tired of it. After I arrived at the Holy Light City, I naturally had to enjoy the delicacies from another world first.

I have to say that the various delicacies in Dalaran are still very commendable, because there are many races and different ways to cook the same food. After eating for several days, no dish is a duplicate.

What's more, as a warrior, Lei Dong's appetite is quite terrifying. He can eat food that he couldn't eat for ten days in one meal, eat six meals a day, and he has no time to fill his stomach now.

This phenomenon is not unique to Lei Dong.

If every soldier improves rapidly or makes a breakthrough in a short period of time, he will have such an experience.

Because food contains some trace elements that cannot be extracted from external elements, and these trace elements are the key to cell growth and strengthening.

Therefore, the process of eating a large amount of food by the level warriors is also a process of strengthening. This stage is jokingly called by the soldiers - food supplements.

It can be said that he is poor, rich and rich in martial arts.

Whether in the past life or in Dalaran, this sentence is true.

If you can’t keep up with the nutrition and want to practice martial arts, go to dream!

Especially when it comes to the stage of food supplementation, if a soldier is not rich, he will be heavily in debt when his body is polished!

Take Lei Dong as an example. Now that he has punched him, he needs to eat at least one pound of good meat to replenish his strength. Moreover, he is a real martial arts madman. He practices boxing for up to twelve hours a day, and he wants to make up for all the time he missed before.

Lei Dong's Thunder Art has entered a bottleneck, and he will wait for his body strength to catch up before he can reach the golden level.

"Stop! Who are you? Where is Lilia?" Lei Dong's eyes narrowed, and he flipped directly from behind the Red Robe Bishop to the desk, blocking the Red Robe Bishop. The servant maid who delivered the meal had an unprecedented face.

"Do you die in the pagan who is witching the crowd!" The strange monk maid slammed the food box from her hands with a roar and whistling towards Lei Dong. At the same time, a cold light flashed through the bottom of the food box. A short sword had been pulled out by him and rushed towards Lei Dong at a terrifying speed.

"Assassin? Go back!"

As soon as he shortened his body, he gave up the food box, and the thunder fist also blasted out, with a low sound of running thunder. The running thunder technique has reached its peak.

Lei Dong would not allow this assassin to be close to the bishop of the Red Robe. Although Feilun is a first-class glorious, he is a sacred priest and his methods are more inclined to heal. Even if this body is destroyed, it cannot kill the King of Banshee. However, this body is the key to Lei Dong's plan. If it is destroyed, Lei Dong plans to plan the plan of the Holy Light City and immediately put it into Dongshui.

A sneer flashed across the corner of the nun's assassin's mouth. This guy was really overestimating his ability. He dared to touch his short sword head-on with his fist. He was really tired of living. Not only did the huge gap in strength between the two, his short sword was also extraordinary. Not only did he cut iron like mud, but he was also covered with the poison of blood-sealed throat.

My heart was cold. Since you were so anxious to die, I would give you a ride first.

clang!

A loud bang!

The dagger and the fist collided heavily.

The nun Assassin did not want to hear the wonderful sound of the dagger tearing the muscles. Instead, he felt like he was hit by a high-speed Mercedes-Benzer and his body involuntarily flew backwards at a faster speed. The dagger directly took off his hand and nailed it into the roof beam with a thud. The entire right hand holding the sword had completely lost its feeling.

"How much power does this have to produce this effect? ​​Could it be that the other party is a Tyrannosaurus dressed in human skin?" The nun assassin couldn't help but think of this in his mind. He had never seen the power of a human warrior to be so powerful.

The next moment, the face of the warrior he thought was overestimating his power was magnifying in front of his eyes. The big hand, which had been wrapped in a pair of hideous black arm armor, appeared on his neck in a daze. He could only watch but could not resist, because the force of the previous punch had not been removed, and he was still flying backwards in the air.

It was not until the other party strangled and smashed against the wall that the nun assassin discovered a terrifying fact that the other party had a speed faster than himself.

He has the terrifying monster power that even the peak gold warrior does not have, and the speed of the peak gold thief, but the aura given to him by the opponent is obviously just a small peak silver warrior.

What kind of monster is this?

An assassin with the peak strength of the golden rank actually failed to make a round under a peak silver warrior. If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, no one would believe it.

"Say! Who sent you here?" Lei Dong asked coldly, squinting his eyes.

If he is a berserker at the peak of gold, he may cause him some trouble. If he is a thief who is good at speed, his ability will completely defeat the other party.

To be honest, Dalaran's power rating is not very useful on him. Not to mention various strange abilities, just talking about passive skills, his body has long been solidified.

In fact, a person's physical capacity is limited, passive skills cannot be solidified without limitation. The higher the level of passive skills, the smaller the number of passive skills that can be solidified. Moreover, the level of passive skills that can be solidified is limited by their own strength. At most, they can only solidify passive skills that are two levels higher than themselves.

For example, the current Lei Dong can only solidify the brilliant passive skills, and only solidify five. Of course, if it is replaced with the golden passive skills, it can solidify ten. However, the passive skills of different levels are very different, and can solidify the passive skills of the high level, and no one is willing to solidify the low level.

A very simple comparison, a brilliant-level barbarian bull power can provide 80 power increase, while a golden-level can only provide 35. Moreover, the same passive skills are differently repetitively solidified, and the Saint-level one is even more terrifying, with a power increase of up to 170. The most terrifying one is the legend-level one, with a high increase of 400. One point of force can exert four times the power. What is this concept?

"Hey, do you really think that the Lord of Light is omnipotent? If he could really notice that when I occupied this guy, the Lord of Light had already brought down the divine punishment! Besides, this soul-retaining technique was not practiced by me, but by the original owner of this body!" The Bishop of the Red Robe shrugged.

"..." Lei Dong was speechless on the spot. The Holy See of Light was so depraved. A red-robed bishop who could completely take charge of the country actually practiced dark magic. What else is worth talking about?

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Chapter completed!