The next moment, the skilled stones piled up like hills in front of the palace vending machine disappeared one by one, just like white lime balls were crushed by people all at once, and then disappeared into the air.

Ren Xiaosu felt his own changes, and there seemed to be a little more wonderful perception in his mind. The summoning technique, which was not originally skilled, now seemed to be engraved in his bones.

At this time, the brass typewriter in the palace suddenly started to hit. After the copper keys fell, the words appeared on the light yellow parchment: Northwest Daxing (Proficiency 10119)

Ren Xiaosu was obviously stunned for a moment. He had only used the summoning technique twice from beginning to end. Why was his proficiency not 10002?

Wait, is this counting the Northwest of Daxing that I mentioned before when I fooled others?

It seems that there is no other reason to explain it except this guess, right?

Ren Xiaosu was a little amused and crying. If he had known that he had been talking about the northwest of Daxing every day, he might have saved more thank-you coins.

However, according to Xiaomei, in fact, there is no qualitative change when practicing for hundreds of times. It is reflected in the Starry Sky Gate, which may only be a few centimeters added. Therefore, there is no obvious difference between Ren Xiaosu and Meigo's Starry Sky Gate.

Ren Xiaosu was curious about one thing: If he mastered the witchcraft of "Daxing Northwest", how big the starry sky gate would be opened directly?

You must know that the big fool talks about the northwest of Daxing, but I have been talking about it for most of my life.

Thinking of this, Ren Xiaosu decided to leave a better eye of true vision for Da Fu.

Of course, he is not sure whether he is the only one who is like this or everyone is like this. Ren Xiaosu always feels that everything about supernatural powers will appear special in him.

At this moment, the Starry Sky Gate has suddenly expanded from half a meter to three meters in diameter.

Ren Xiaosu stared blankly at the gorgeous starry sky gate, and there was a huge monster lying on the charred land to rest.

However, even though the Starry Sky Gate had expanded to three meters in diameter, Ren Xiaosu could not catch the other person's head. Three meters in diameter could only see half of the other person's head!

The lizard-like creature had dark red and rugged skin, and even a fire broke out between breathing and vomiting.

It turned out that the dark red he just saw was not a rugged rock at all, but the skin of this amazing creature!

Ren Xiaosu swore that he had never seen such a terrifying thing in his life. If this thing had a head of about six meters, how big would it be?

He touched the star gate gently, but found that his palm could not penetrate, but was blocked by an invisible force.

It seems that the Starry Sky Gate is one-way and can only come across from him, but he himself cannot get through.

Just as Ren Xiaosu was thinking, the terrifying creature's eyes suddenly opened, and in the yellow amber-like eyes, there was a vertical pupil like an abyss!

The eyes were staring at Ren Xiaosu, but there was no roar or the next move.

Ren Xiaosu was shocked and immediately took four or five steps back, and closed the Starry Sky Gate at the same time.

"Isn't this really a creature in another world?" Ren Xiaosu said with lingering fear. He thought that even if it was radiation pollution during the disaster, such a terrifying thing would not have been born?

Moreover, the problem with his summoning technique is too big. Xiaomei summoned a creature with the same size as the Starry Sky Gate. Why did a creature several times larger than the Starry Sky Gate appear here?

As he thought about it, Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt that the creature looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen the other party.

This feeling is so strange.

...

In the night sky, a huge Haidongqing was quickly approaching the camp where Qian Weining and others were. Its sharp eyes were staring at the humans beside the bonfire below.

A hundred kilometers away, tens of thousands of troops of the Tudor Knights set up camps. A brazier was built every ten steps in the continuous camp. The warm orange light swayed in the night. From time to time, patrol soldiers wearing armor would shuttle back and forth.

In the camp, a canvas-sewn tent is a temporary dormitory for soldiers. There will be a strange fishy smell when living inside, because many parts of the camp are covered with sheep oil.

At the center of the camp, five or six huge tents seemed a little abrupt, and patrol soldiers would look in awe every time they passed by.

Because, in every tent there is a real great wizard.

At this time, several wizards were standing seriously in the tent of the Tudor Knights' Army camp. More than a dozen greased candles in the tent burned and smoked a strange fragrance, as if the candles were mixed with precious spices.

The wizards were wearing exquisite black wizard robes, and each had a white Haidongqing embroidered on their sleeves, which looked lifelike.

There was a transparent ice mirror that was as tall as a person in front of them, and the picture in the mirror was Ren Xiaosu and his team's camp.

The mirror is condensed from ice, and the huge mirror is still emitting a rolling cold air, which looks particularly mysterious and weird.

The mirror perspective is above the sky, quietly overlooking everything on the ground.

A middle-aged wizard looked at Qian Weining and others in the mirror and suddenly wondered: "What are they doing?"

All the wizards stared at the mirror intently, and saw Qian Weining and others sitting upright on the ground, with some signs in their hands...

"Book, pen, the little wizard was talking endlessly," said one wizard strangely, "as if he was studying some secret."

"I think they're listening to a class," a wizard frowned.

"Haha, what lessons should I listen to in this wilderness battlefield?" Another wizard laughed: "Who will be idle and teach in such a place? Listen to the class?"

"Then what are they doing..."

The scene when Hai Dongqing passed on the back stumped the wizards, and no one knew what Qian Weining and the others were doing.

The great wizard in the lead said coldly: "Don't worry about what they are doing. According to the previous information, they should be the team who had just left Winston City. The person who passed the information said that they were going to the Norman family, but I think they were walking in the wrong way. They were about to collide with our forward Knights."

"Yes, how could they appear here," someone else wondered.

The sea east green flew in the sky, originally to conduct reconnaissance for the vanguard troops, but found such a small group of tricks blocking the vanguard troops' path.

"Lower," the great wizard ordered: "Look at what they are doing, and also confirm whether that Mego is in this team. Mego is the person who was ordered to kill by the head of the family. I thought they had gone to Norman and we wouldn't have met them, but I didn't expect that they were sent to the knife."

"Okay, I will control the flying of Haidongqing to lower my eyes," said a wizard next to me respectfully.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. A roar below Haidongqing was like a thunder thunder in the night. A narrow sniper bullet arrived in an instant, blasting Haidongqing in the sky into shattered ice.

Ren Xiaosu looked at the falling ice and sneered. This was probably some method of the Tudor family. He told him that the Tudor family really liked Haidongqing so much. If other birds passed by the sky, he wouldn't have shot.

However, with his current shooting skills, Hai Dongqing's flying speed was accurate.

The Tudor camp was shattered with the witchcraft structure of Hai Dongqing, and the mirror in the big tent was also shattered.

For a moment, the wizard who cast the magic only felt a splitting headache, and it seemed like something was rolling violently in his mind.

"What's going on?" The wizard in the head said with a serious expression: "What's the matter that ruined your witchcraft?"

"I don't know, there is no sign of any sign, and I don't see who is taking action at all. No one in the camp has even looked at me," the wizard gasped, covering his head.

"As the head of the family said, there is something strange about this Mego," the great wizard waved his hand: "Help him down and rest. In addition, Hall, you lead the team to join the forward troops in case the opponent has a backup plan."

"Okay," a middle-aged wizard responded respectfully, then turned around and ordered a few people to walk out of the tent together. There were already close friends outside. The servants prepared war horses for them. Hall also specially brought two wizards who were good at wind binding techniques to speed up the convergence.

Ren Xiaosu had just returned to the camp, and the sniper guns just now had alarmed Xiaomei and Xiaoqian. Everyone looked at Ren Xiaosu and asked, "What happened?"

"We seem to have collided with the marching route of the Tudor Knights," Ren Xiaosu said as if nothing had happened.

Xiaomei and Xiaoqian suddenly panicked when they heard this: "What? The Tudor Knights? Then let's run away quickly?"

"What are you running," Ren Xiaosu raised his eyebrows: "Isn't this the true eye of sight that comes to your door?"

Xiaomei complained: "Did you subconsciously replace the wizard with the subconscious eye?"

"Otherwise?" Ren Xiaosu laughed happily: "Qian Weining and others have 192 people, and we only have 64 true eyes in our hands, and there are still a big gap."

Qian Weining was stunned for a long time when he heard this. He suddenly felt that the first wizard knights in the Wizard Kingdom might appear.

...

6000-word chapter, three-in-one.

Thank you for your concern over the past two days, I have already subsided my fever.

Thank you for your everlasting shining, call me Senior Bai, call me Baozi Wang to become the new alliance of this book, bosses are generous!
Chapter completed!