After Panlong became the main god, I went to devour

Chapter 65
"Want to see me transform into a dragon?"

"Brother Jonathan, you saved my brother, so there is no problem."

As he spoke, Wharton took off his shirt, revealing a body of strong muscles, each one extremely strong and slightly bulging.

As he shouted loudly, a green light appeared on the surface of his body, and a moment later dragon scales instantly covered his body.

A dragon horn protruded from his forehead, and a cyan dragon tail flicked behind him, reflecting dazzling light in the sun.

"This is the transformation of Qinglong. It's really handsome."

Jonathan looked at it silently, and then said: "Let me try your level."

Hillman said: "Master Wharton, Sir Jonathan is willing to give you advice, so there is no need to hesitate. He is much better than the teachers in your academy."

"Brother Jonathan, be careful!"

Wharton reminded him politely, then turned into a green shadow and quickly attacked Jonathan.

"Dragon Blood Warrior is the most balanced among the four ultimate fighters, and your speed is not inferior to that of a peak-level eighth fighter."

Jonathan dodges continuously, his figure is like a ghost, leaving an afterimage wherever he passes, like a clone.

Wharton sometimes attacked with his sword, sometimes swung his dragon's tail, and almost touched Jonathan several times.

Jonathan smiled, and suddenly a black light flooded his body, and Wharton lost track of him.

The next moment, he appeared behind Wharton, and with a palm, many cyan scales shattered.

Wharton flew directly several meters away.

"Just here."

Wharton stood up, the dragon form disappeared, and let out a long breath, "Brother Jonathan, I heard that my brother is as famous as you, so is his current strength similar to yours?"

"Let me think about it, he should have the peak strength of the ninth level now. Of course, this is after the dragon transformation, and his realm level is far beyond the ordinary ninth-level peak."

"There should be no opponents among the ninth level."

Wharton's eyes were filled with stars, "Is my brother already so good now? He is only 19 years old! I have to work harder."

"Brother Jonathan, can you teach me."

"I can't teach you much. You can only practice your fighting spirit and physical body slowly and hone yourself. However, you can improve your realm a little bit."

"There should be records about the warrior realm in your Dragon Blood Family's classics."

"The first level is to lift weights lightly, the second level is the power of heaven and earth, and as for the power above, it is the profound meaning and law."

"As far as you are concerned, if you can realize that lifting weights is as easy as light in a short time, ordinary heavy weapons will not restrict you at all, but will enhance your strength."

"Give me your sword, and I'll imprint a few miniature magic circles on you."

Wharton didn't know why, he didn't know what the miniature magic circle was, but he still obediently handed over the sword "Slaughter".

An astonishing aura suddenly erupted from Jonathan's body, and his mental power spread out, oppressing the others so that they could only keep retreating.

I saw him raising his fingers and gesturing something on the sword, and the sword suddenly emitted a faint light.

Everyone did not dare to disturb and watched quietly.

Jonathan has become extremely skilled at carving miniature magic circles and can be called a master.

With his current mental strength, he was able to imprint three miniature magic arrays of solidity, gravity, and flame in a matter of seconds.

And this is also the limit of "slaughter" with the sword.

Jonathan threw the sword back to Wharton. Wharton looked at it curiously, "Brother Jonathan, what did you just do?"

"I have upgraded your sword. I have created three miniature magic circles of solidity, gravity and flame. You only need to stimulate them with a little spiritual power to activate them."

"Strongness is to make the sword even harder. After gravity is activated, different levels of gravity blessing can be activated, doubling the weight of the sword, up to eight times."

Wharton and others' eyes bulged, feeling very incredible.

"I've never heard of a miniature magic circle." Hillman said with emotion.

"The results of my research are probably only in my hands at the moment."

Jonathan continued: "There are also flames. After being stimulated and injected with fighting spirit, you can launch a fire attack. The power depends on the fighting spirit you inject."

"You can try it now."

Wharton was overjoyed and immediately tried to sense the magic circle on the sword "Slaughter". After noticing it, he tried to activate the flame magic circle, and then injected his own fighting spirit as Jonathan said.

Suddenly, a crimson flame burst out from the surface of the sword "Slaughter", and the flame ignited ragingly, covering it to form a flaming sword several meters long.

Then there's gravity.

After being inspired, his hands sank and he almost let go of the sword.

"The micro-gravity magic circle is relatively fine and layered. You'd better get familiar with it, otherwise it will increase the high-power gravity in an instant, and you can't control it."

"Yes, Brother Jonathan!"

"Usually, you can stimulate part of gravity to practice basic moves, which will help you realize that lifting weights is as light as possible. Occasionally sitting quietly and placing it on the palm of your hand is also a good way. The two-pronged approach can speed up your comprehension speed."

"As for when you can master it, it all depends on your own understanding. Lin Lei is a magician, and his mental power is far superior to that of you soldiers, so it will be easier."

"My brother is a genius, he will definitely understand it quickly."

Wharton cupped his fists and bowed to Jonathan, "Thank you, Brother Jonathan, for your guidance. If I have any questions, may I ask you?"

"If I'm here, you can come, but I won't be here very often."

"I see, thank you Brother Jonathan."

Wharton left happily. After Jonathan's improvement, the sword "Slaughter" was comparable to the magic weapon, greatly increasing his strength.

After returning to O'Brien College, he followed Jonathan's instructions and devoted himself to cultivation.

Some people in the college didn't like Wharton, so they gathered a lot of people to deal with him.

O'Brien Academy is the strongest warrior academy in the mainland, and they can't help fighting in the academy. As long as they don't get maimed or killed, there is no big problem.

Therefore, fighting prevails in the academy.

They believe that only through constant fighting can truly talented warriors be tempered.

Several sixth-level fighters, including a sixth-level peak, surrounded Wharton. Wharton was shirtless and just glanced at them.

They surrounded the past and launched their own attacks.

Wharton activated the gravity micro magic circle, and the weight of the sword slaughter suddenly doubled. With a fierce blow, one of them was knocked away with his weapon.

This scene scared others and found it incredible.

Wharton is strong, but he has never been to this level before.

"What are you afraid of? We have so many sixth-level warriors and we can't deal with him!"

Wharton sneered. He had never used his dragon form. With the power of the sword doubled, no one dared to confront him head-on.

"Come again!"

Wharton laughed wildly and yelled, completely frightening them. Several people moved to retreat, looked at each other, turned around and left one after another.

In O'Brien College, only the truly strong will not be challenged by anyone.

Since today, Wharton's reputation in the academy has become even more famous.

However, he has not revealed that he can transform into a dragon so far. He plans to wait until level seven and make his official debut at the O'Brien College Graduation Battle, which he believes will definitely shock the entire O'Brien Empire.

(End of this chapter)