dark witches rise

Chapter 93 The temptation of the dog (25)

Roja hid in the darkness and watched the dozen hellhounds playing leisurely in front of him, recalling the battle he just saw.

In order to hone himself, Fernanda was surrounded by dozens of hellhounds, constantly exploring his potential and making breakthroughs in desperate situations.

Just recalling that battle, Roja felt his heart agitate.

Putting his right hand on his chest and feeling the powerful beating of his heart in his chest, Roja couldn't help but have an idea emerge deep in his heart.

"Would you like to try it?"

"If I learn Jue Wu Fernanda's training methods, my strength will definitely improve much faster, right?"

"He has the remnant soul of a second-level wizard during his lifetime, and I have the proof of two souls as a back-up."

The more I thought about Roja, the more excited I became.

His breathing became rapid, and his face turned red with excitement.

Twenty meters away, Roja had the confidence to use a sneak attack to severely injure the two-headed hellhound!

"Hahu——"

Roja concealed his figure and aura and launched a sneak attack!

After taking advantage of the sneak attack to kill two hellhounds, Roja broke away from the chaos and hid aside, waiting for the next opportunity to take action.

A distance of thirty meters, in front of a strong man like Roja, who can burst out at a speed of 180 meters per second, can be covered in only 0.16 seconds.

Roja lurked towards where the two-headed hellhound was.

At first, he was only a hundred meters away from the double-headed hellhound, which aroused the double-headed hellhound's vigilance.

Not long after, he saw the group of hellhounds he wanted to challenge again.

"no!"

"Gulu..."

"After killing the last two-headed hellhound, go back."

"Huh, it's all you who aroused my bellicosity and almost made me make a wrong decision."

The two-headed hell dog had more than a dozen of its younger brothers, but those dozen younger brothers had been killed by Roja one by one, and now only the two-headed hell dog was left alone.

"If it really comes to a critical juncture, it's okay to risk my life. Although I'm a little afraid of death, I will still stand up when I should."

It is indeed easier to become stronger by putting yourself in danger. It is good to become stronger, but why become stronger?

The reason why Roja never forgets to talk about getting stronger is because he wants to live.

He is too weak!

It was just a wizard trial, and there were no less than ten people who were better than him, both overtly and covertly.

Seeking excitement is such a thing, once you get into it, it's hard to turn back.

"You dogs who tempted me, go to hell!"

Thirty meters away, Roja can only guarantee that he can use sneak attacks to gain a certain advantage.

"It's just that my life is not in danger now, and there is no pressure to increase my strength quickly. I just need to take my time. There is no need to do those risky things."

The muscles all over his body were tense, and the five fingers holding the sword turned white from exerting too much force.

But many things in the world are not so perfect.

After his head cooled down, Roja came back to his senses. He felt the gaze of more than a dozen hellhounds falling on him, and his expression suddenly changed.

The murderous roars of the hellhounds reached Roja's ears, and at that moment a strong wind blew towards Roja's head, causing Roja's hair to dance wildly in the wind.

Thirty meters and twenty meters may seem to be just ten meters apart, but in fact they are worlds apart.

Becoming stronger is to live better!

As he got to know the two-headed hellhound better, he became more proficient in hiding skills, and he could now get as close as thirty meters to the two-headed hellhound without being noticed.

Today I feel like it’s okay to take a little risk.

What about other wizard trials?

Why are there so many extreme sports players despite knowing the dangers?

And many of those extreme sports players are rich second generations who are not short of money?

Adams, who comes from a family of bipolar hunters, would be hung up and hammered by Adams even if they were of the same level, not to mention that Adams was higher in level than him.

After a good rest.

The speed is very fast, and it can kill ordinary people in an instant before they can even react.

Taking the initiative to put himself in danger in order to gain strength has violated Roja's ultimate goal of staying alive.

"not good!"

A dozen hellhounds not far away from him felt Roja's aura, and looked warily in the direction of Roja's hidden figure, glaring and roaring in a low voice.

The day after tomorrow I felt that since I had not been seriously injured in the first two days and the harvest was so great, why not...

Twenty minutes later.

Roja quickly concealed his breath and retreated back, running for several kilometers before stopping and breathing heavily.

Thinking like this, Roja slowly stood up.

Open the bottle.

After absorbing all three Jingshu Pills, Luo Ya opened his eyes and took a long breath. His breath was filled with high temperature and turned fiery red.

Names passed by in front of Roja's eyes like a barrage.

There is also Leia, the mysterious leader of the Environmental Council, and Leite who is like a butler beside Leia. Their strength is far superior to Roja.

"I have been in the hot purgatory for more than half a month. The poison of fire has entered my body a bit seriously. It is time to leave."

Luo Ya hammered his head, "You, you, you almost did something bad, you know? Don't get hot so easily next time."

"How can you become stronger if you don't take any risks?"

Even a tenth of a second is enough for a monster as powerful as the two-headed hellhound to react.

"Um?"

Swallow the last three Jingshu pills in the bottle.

Now, with the help of a powerful sorcerer's remnant soul, Fernanda, the supreme martial artist, has put himself in a desperate situation and practiced crazily.

"I'm so excited!"

After these days of fighting against the two-headed hellhound, Roja has gained a lot of experience.

But the two-headed hellhound is no ordinary person!

After calming down, Roja returned towards the road he had just retreated from.

…

The frivolous young man Zuo Qi, who always calls him big brother, seems weak and calls himself his younger brother in front of him. With his strength, even if ten people join forces, they are not enough to defeat Zuo Qi.

In more than half a month, all ten bottles of primary heat-resistant potions were used up, and only the last bottle of Jingshu Pills was left.

Even if he has the support of the Two Souls Certificate, if he continues like this, will he really be able to compare with other geniuses?

Can he really become a wizard's apprentice?

There are so many geniuses and so many strong men, but most of them end up in the realm of third-class wizard apprentices. It takes a hundred years for a formal wizard to appear in the Six Kingdoms.

"It would be great if we could get within 20 meters of the two-headed hellhound."

After so many days of non-stop high-intensity fighting day and night, and the need to always be alert to the surroundings, his physical and mental strength was not strong, but Roja's mind was exhausted to the extreme.

"Fighting a dozen hellhounds at the same time, it's not very dangerous if you have the proof of two souls..."

Physical and psychological stimulation are easily addictive.

Luo Ya sat cross-legged on the ground, with one eye open and the other closed. Half of his attention was used to run the Zhan Xiang Jue and Qingyuan Health Method to accelerate the absorption of Jingshu Pills, and half of his attention was used to be alert to the surroundings.

I think I can add a little more tomorrow based on the previous day.

Under imperfect conditions, finding ways to accomplish your goals, even if you don't accomplish them well, is the normal state of life.

Magic power is strengthened!

Roja poured magic power into his feet.

Under the strengthening of magic power, the muscles of Roja's legs swelled, and his two thighs became thicker than his waist.

(End of chapter)