Temple Of Spiritual Guard/C73 A Tacit Understanding
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C73 A Tacit Understanding

In half a day's time, Mingsi and Yuwen Lang had passed nine levels in a row.

Such speed was still acceptable compared to the speed of the public. However, according to the requirements of the Water Spirit Master, it was still far from enough.

With their strength, their efficiency should have increased after teaming up. However, their current speed did not increase much because of their terrible tacit understanding.

On the 110th floor, Mingsi and Yuwen Lang were riding their respective flying weapons and speeding in the air. Mingsi was riding his flying sword at an extremely fast speed. Yuwen Lang was also riding on a long spear as he followed closely from the side.

Behind them, there was an eagle that was approaching them at an extremely fast speed. This eagle wasn't big, it was only half a zhang in size. However, on its body, there were golden feathers.

The hawk was getting faster and faster. Mingsi turned around and looked at it. A light flashed across his eyes, "Now is the time!"

Mingsi slowed down and waved his hand. A gust of wind condensed and was about to approach the golden hawk. At the same time, he suddenly turned around, and a dagger in his hand shone with a silver light.

The wind swept across the hawk and the hawk stopped moving. Mingsi suddenly moved forward and raised his right hand, preparing to stab the dagger down.

However, at this moment, a spatial crack suddenly appeared between Mingsi and the hawk. Mingsi was startled, and he didn't have time to retreat before he rushed into the spatial crack.

He saw a similar spatial crack appear behind Yuwen Lang. Mingsi rushed out from the crack, holding the dagger in his hand.

Yuwen Lang wanted to teleport the hawk behind him and kill it with a swing of his hand. They had no time to communicate with the hawk. He didn't expect Mingsi to attack at this moment.

At the same time, a dark blue pillar of spiritual energy shot out from his hand.

"Extreme Finger Arrow!" The moment Yuwen Lang attacked, he saw Mingsi rushing out.

Mingsi realized that he had suddenly changed his position and immediately knew what had happened. Just as he was about to roar, he saw a wave of water rushing towards him. Mingsi's scalp went numb and he instantly waved his Spirit Gathering Shield.

However, before the Spirit Gathering Shield could form a shield, the water pillar had already closed in. The spiritual shield was hit and forced back, pushing Mingsi a few feet.

Yuwen Lang also had an angry expression. He quickly turned around and looked at the golden eagle that was about to reach him. A fierce expression appeared on his face.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?! Hide from the ninth floor! This layer, I don't want to hide anymore!!" Yuwen Lang quickly formed seals with both of his hands, then both of his palms extended two fingers, and four blue lights appeared on the tips of his fingers.

"Four Finger Extreme Arrow!"

At the tips of Yuwen Lang's four fingers, a deep blue water column shot out. Four waves, one wave, then another wave.

Dozens of water columns shot forward. Without looking at the result, Yuwen Lang dodged sideways. In the next moment, a golden figure quickly passed through his previous position.

Yuwen Lang slowed down his body. When he saw that the golden eagle had slowed down a little, he let out a cold snort, "After being hit by my hundreds of arrows, the humidity of its feathers shouldn't have dried up that quickly!"

"Hurry up and come over here! Are you waiting for death?!" At this moment, Mingsi's roar came from the token on Yuwen Lang's waist.

Yuwen Lang controlled the spiritual energy, formed a crack, and walked in. When he appeared, he was already above Mingsi's head.

After he appeared, Yuwen Lang stepped on the long spear and pressed down with both hands. A spatial crack appeared above Mingsi's head.

"If we fail again this time! I will break your right hand first!" Yuwen Lang roared furiously.

When the crack appeared, a thick arrow shot out from Mingsi's hand. The tip of the arrow was wrapped with a light blue Spiritual Qi, and the wind was blowing.

"Blame me me? If you blame me, then blame yourself for not knowing the exact location!" Mingsi also roared in anger.

The thick arrow shot into the spatial crack in an instant. After that, the crack disappeared, and in the next moment, the crack appeared in front of the golden eagle. There was only one small opening in the crack. Mingsi's arrow flew out from the crack and shot upwards.

"Swoosh!" The arrow was very fast. The golden hawk also flew over at this moment. From afar, the arrow and the golden hawk seemed to be flying at the same speed towards the same spot.

"This angle is not bad!" Yuwen Lang said excitedly.

Mingsi looked into the distance with a serious look in his eyes.

The flying arrow and the golden eagle met, but no blood was spilled. There was only a loud sound of metal hitting metal. The golden eagle slowed down and slightly moved upwards. After that, it flapped its wings again and flew towards Mingsi.

However, Mingsi's frown gradually relaxed. He saw a golden feather slowly drifting down after the hawk was hit by the arrow.

Yuwen Lang controlled the long spear to quickly approach the golden feather. After grabbing it, he heaved a sigh of relief.

When Yuwen Lang's palm touched the golden feather, the golden eagle that was pouncing on Mingsi disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared.

"The trial has ended. The challenger has half an incense stick of time to rest. " A cold voice slowly came from the sky.

However, Mingsi and Yuwen Lang did not rest. Instead, they looked at each other and stepped into the exit of the space.

After exiting the spatial zone, it was a small platform. The two of them didn't stop moving, and they were speeding along on the platform.

After the hundredth level, there was no longer any path to ascend. The tenth level was connected, and after the tenth level, there was still a small platform as a buffer. The elimination rate after the hundredth level was already extremely high. There was no need to use the path to ascend to eliminate the students.

Mingsi and Yuwen Lang did not plan to stay. They had to reach the hundredth level within three days. Given Yuwen Lang's character, he would not be in such a hurry. However, when he thought of what the Water Spirit host had said, he shivered.

"This feather! Should I keep it or sell it?" Mingsi asked.

"Nonsense, I will definitely keep it. The Golden Eagle King was extremely hard to find, but he was able to find it in this trial, and he even managed to get a feather from it! Humph, if I take it out for auction, I will definitely make a huge profit. It would be a waste to exchange it for some spirit points. " Yuwen Lang said with a cigarette butt.

"If that's the case, I'll give it to you. " Mingsi said casually.

Yuwen Lang was stunned. "Give it to me?" He was somewhat surprised. The feathers of the Gilt Gold Eagle King were important materials for alchemists to refine some flying weapons. They were absolutely expensive. This kid actually gave it away so casually? Could it be that he didn't know its value?

Mingsi shrugged his shoulders, "It's nothing more than selling some gold coins. What use do I have for it? My current goal is to accumulate spirit points and exchange them for some spells. " When it came to spells, a look of excitement gradually appeared on Mingsi's face.

Yuwen Lang shook his head and sighed, "Ignorant fellow, just how lacking are spells. . . "

In fact, Mingsi did not have a lot of magic, but as the trial progressed and he saw a lot of magic, he became even more obsessed with magic. He felt that he could control any spell.

Especially since yesterday, after he and Yuwen Lang had shown each other their spells, this desire to practice spells had become very strong.

Mingsi did not pay attention to Yuwen Lang. Instead, he thought quietly, "The wind lotus and the Wind's Death are pretty powerful, but this kind of attack method is still too monotonous. I need to practice some special spells!"

After making up his mind, Mingsi no longer thought about it. He followed Yuwen Lang into the next level.

As soon as the two of them entered this level, they saw a group of flaming bulls with two horns charging towards them from the forest ahead. At the same time, an ice-cold notification sounded.

"Level 111, Flame Horn Ox Formation. Passing through the Flame Horn Ox Formation and reaching the exit. No time limit, use of flying machines is prohibited"

Yuwen Lang raised his eyebrows," Is it a movement technique trial? Hehe, I like these simple and crude methods the most. " He packed up his flying weapon and turned to look at Mingsi. "Brother Storm, are you ready?"

What responded to him was Mingsi's back as he left. There was also a faint sentence. "I don't even know how to write the word 'prepare'!"

Yuwen Lang had never seen Mingsi's arrogant look. At this moment, he did not want to be outdone and immediately sped away.

"Humph! If you want to drag me back the most, see if I won't break your other hand!"

The Flaming Horn Bull Formation was a type of movement technique for the students in the trial. It was different from the dodging trial on the hundredth floor. The size of this Flame Horn Ox Formation was extremely terrifying. At a glance, one could not see the end of it.

Although the density of the bulls was not great, their positions were extraordinary.

The first layer of the Ox Formation, the herd was arranged in a disorderly manner.

However, in the next few layers, the position of the herd changed a little. The position between the cows was either a pincer attack or a blockade. Vaguely, Mingsi and Mingsi seemed to be in an orderly military formation.

Mingsi and Yuwen Lang used all their spells. They kept casting offensive and defensive spells with a wave of their hands. They moved sideways and kept moving between the herd of cows.

Layer after layer. They didn't have time to rest until they stepped onto the tenth layer of the Flame Horn Ox Formation. Both of them were panting heavily.

Far away from them, another group of Flame Horn Bulls charged down from the mountain. The fiery smoke that filled the sky slowly drifted, and their imposing manner was imposing.

Mingsi took out two Spirit Returning Pills and put them into his mouth. He lowered his head and looked at the black scorch marks on his body. He frowned slightly. Yuwen Lang, who was standing beside him, had more burn marks on his body than Mingsi.

"I didn't expect you to be so agile. " Yuwen Lang looked into the distance and said in a low voice.

Mingsi was silent.

Sharp? During the training, Black Faced God was much more terrifying than this herd of cows.

The reason Mingsi's movement technique was much better than Yuwen Lang's was because Black Feather had been extremely harsh on him. In addition, Mingsi had gained insight into the Spirit, so he was more sensitive to the surrounding energy waves than ordinary people.

Just as the two of them were breathing and resting, a cold reminder sounded, "Level 120, Flame Horn Ox Formation. Breaking through the Flame Horn Ox Formation and entering the space entrance. Time limit is one incense stick's worth of time. One person can ride an aircraft, and one person is not allowed to ride an aircraft. "

" What?! "

Hearing the notification, both of them cried out in shock. Then, they frowned and looked at each other.

"This is the first time that a time limit has appeared. " Yuwen Lang said.

"The thing is, only one person can ride an aircraft. What's going on?" Mingsi rubbed his chin and thought for a while.

Yuwen Lang casually waved his long spear, stepped on it, and rose into the air. "Hurry up. I'll ride an aircraft. You go and break in. "

Mingsi looked at the boundless herd of cows in front of him and shouted, "Why should I break in?! Get down here, kid!"

"Hehe, who told you that your movement technique is better than mine?" Yuwen Lang said teasingly, then said, "I'll go to the front and take a look. This level probably doesn't just test movement techniques. "

Seeing Yuwen Lang flying away with his spear, Mingsi hurriedly swallowed another Spirit Returning Pill. Then he gritted his teeth and muttered, "Damn Yuwen Lang, if I can't get out of this herd of cows, you'll be in for it!"

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