Original God: Max level combat method can do whatever you want

Wendy subconsciously followed suit and clinked her glasses.

When this crisp sound was heard, Wendy's eyes suddenly lit up.

Wrong, wrong!

He was thinking in the wrong direction from the beginning.

If it was really as he thought, how could these two old men still laugh about such an important matter?

The fact that I can still laugh now means that things are moving in a good direction.

These two old guys probably already know some inside information.

but...

What is the key point?

Wait, the corpse of Nibelungen is in Mengge's hands.

Wendy immediately laughed and scolded:

"You two old bastards, do you think it's fun to scare me?!"

"..."

Zhongli turned his head slightly.

Ruotuo laughed out loud.

“Hahahahaha~~~”.

Chapter 173: Crystallization of the Will of the Abyss! (Please bookmark and subscribe!!!)

The next day, night! .

A small world in the sky, above the divine peak.

"Lord of Wisdom, is this okay?"

"Hmm~ not quite enough."

"Hmm~ But Belle's hands are getting sore..."

"Just keep going, and you'll succeed soon."

"Well... well, the Lord of Wisdom won't lie to me."

"Of course."

"..."

Little Belle, her face full of seriousness.

His hands kept moving and shaking.

Meng Xing looked at it with great satisfaction, with a slight smile on his face.

"It's only the last bit left. Come on, Belle."

"Uh-huh!"

Belle, who also felt the fluctuation, became more serious.

A moment later, both of their eyes lit up at the same time.

It is bright in the physical sense.

A blue magic circle took shape completely under Belu's depiction.

Bang bang bang~

Meng Xing raised his hands and clapped softly: "Congratulations, Beilu, you succeeded."

"Hey hehe~"

Belle scratched her head, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

“Without the Lord of Wisdom, I probably wouldn’t have succeeded.”

"But don't worry, Master Wisdom. I will practice diligently."

She is very hardworking.

It's rare that the Lord of Wisdom is willing to teach her personally. If she doesn't take it seriously, is there any justice in the world?

She is the first follower of the Lord of Wisdom.

You can't be mediocre at any cost.

Is Belle mediocre?

Naturally it is impossible.

"Belue."

Meng Xing smiled and said:

"You have mastered the first step in activating super-level magic."

"From now on, just memorize it by heart. Once you have the formation in mind, you can start the next step."

As an additional magic class unique to players in the game.

The effectiveness of super-level magic is unquestionable.

Even the most basic super position is not a powerful force for him.

But this did not prevent Meng Xing from studying it.

The content of today's topic is as mentioned above.

Meng Xing wants to try to deconstruct super-level magic.

Then it was split up, hoping to achieve the goal of "being able to perform easily even without the help of game rules."

Obviously, the research on the subject was very successful.

In the game settings, there is absolutely no possibility for creatures like [summoned creatures], [servants], and [followers] to learn super-level magic.

But, Belle succeeded.

It is not clear whether it is because he is special or Belle is special.

This also needs to be verified.

Although it is only the first step at the moment.

But it is this first step that is so precious.

0 to 1 is always the most difficult to break through.

As long as the first step is successful, the subsequent steps are only to try and verify.

"Bel will definitely work hard."

“I will definitely not disappoint the Lord of Wisdom!!!”

After receiving praise from the Lord of Wisdom, Belle almost jumped up with joy.

My hands are no longer sore and I am no longer tired.

She even wanted to do it all over again...

"Too much is as bad as too little~"

Meng Xing raised his hand and gently tapped Beilu's head:

“No matter what you do, remember to balance work and rest.”

"We have plenty of time, so we can just take our time."

Belle is his only dependent at present.

It must be protected well.

The first one... is always special.

"Just have a good rest today."

"Remember to take good care of Zanmaran."

"If there is any new news, please notify me via message magic at any time."

"Yeah, Belle knows!"

Beilu nodded heavily, turned around and flew towards the territory belonging to Zanmaran in the center of the sacred peak.

She is an individual enlightened by the Lord of Wisdom himself.

Possessing a name bestowed by the Lord of Wisdom Himself.

He is the first follower of the Lord of Wisdom.

But the next individual conceived by Zanmalan...will not receive such treatment and honor.

Hum~hum~hum~hum~

"..."

Looking at Belle humming an unknown song and slowly leaving.

Meng Xing couldn't help but smile.

After all, he is still a child who is less than half a year old.

Although he always pretends to be mature, he can't hide his childish nature.

Just a little praise, feeding her some fruit, teaching her some new knowledge, or even a pat on the head can make her happy all day long.

“It’s nice to be carefree.”

Meng Xing turned around and a door opened.

Then he stepped into it.

This is where he stored the Nibelung bones.

It has been a long time since I last came here, and the power of the abyss rooted in the bones has once again spread.

only...

This time Meng Xing did not do any purification.

Just raise your foot and step forward into the area covered by purple mist.

The arrival of the living caused the entire purple mist to riot.

"The law of the living must die..."

Looking at the purple mist surrounding him and constantly trying to invade his body.

Meng Xing slowly raised his hand.

A pitch-black 'water drop' appeared in the palm of his hand.

This thing was something he had snatched from the black tide of the endless deep space by using the air as a bridge and the power of a world-class item.

At the moment when the ink-colored 'water drop' appears.

The purple mist representing the power of the abyss seemed to have found its source and rushed madly into the inky 'water drop'.

In an instant, the purple mist that filled the space dissipated.

The next moment, wisps of mist slowly floated out from Nibelungen's corpse again and drifted towards the inky "water drop" in Meng Xing's hand.

"...How about I help you?"

Looking at this scene, Meng Xing curled up the corners of his mouth into a smile.

The magic power in the body was poured into the ink-colored "water drop" as if it were free.

hum~

A buzz.

From the corpse of the Nibelungen, waves of power from the abyss burst out.