I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages

136 Chapter 122-demon martial artist (quasi 4K please subscribe!) _

The final result of his thinking made Roger a little depressed.

Under the condition that he did not level up.

He had almost no way to deal with the ” ether celestial Dragon “-unless he used the ” Starship light prism cannon “.

However, the price of firing a cannon was too expensive.

He didn’t want to do that for the time being.

Fortunately, although the ether celestial Dragon was terrifying, it seemed to only be interested in its own kind.

It soared in the sky.

The target of each attack was either the ” ether berserk Dragon ” or the ” ether demon Dragon “.

And after each successful devouring ...

His level would increase.

“I wonder what level it will reach in the end.”

Roger watched carefully as the ether celestial Dragon devoured several of his compatriots and gradually disappeared into the sky.

Only then did he begin his hunting operation.

..

The demon tide was turbulent.

One ether heavenly Dragon was not enough to devour all the ether Dragons.

In this vast land.

The various levels of ether Dragons were like the Lambs on the grasslands.

It was waiting for his arrival.

A new round of hunting began.

As long as they didn’t run into the 4-circle ” ether berserk Dragon, ” the rest of the ether Dragons would be Roger’s perfect food.

With the help of his sixth sense and the ultimate Hunter, he was no longer a threat.

Even if a member of the fourth circle wanted to cause Roger trouble, he could use the ruins to avoid him.

In the process.

Roger realized that this seemingly turbulent dark wave was actually a huge threat.

In fact, it did not cause particularly heavy casualties-most of the people had hidden in the underground shelters prepared in advance.

There were even traces of human activity in the ruins.

Of course.

The underground city was not safe.

Under this raging dark wave, the aether Dragons were not the only species that had mutated.

But no matter what.

The result of the infighting in the mountain of truth seemed to be beneficial to the civilians on the surface.

The premise was that they had to clean up the last mess.

As time passed ...

The number and quality of the aether Dragons increased day by day.

The mountain of truth remained still.

Seeing such a situation.

Roger felt much more at ease.

“It seems like the men on the floating island are very confident.”

that’s right. Putting aside the president who was forced to abdicate, Thomas Jr. And his father must have a way to deal with the ether Dragon. After all, this monster is just their tool.

although it’s not like there’s no precedent of mages being backstabbed by their own created tools, it’s still a small probability event.

Roger would never underestimate the power and intelligence of the mages.

He was actually very curious.

What methods would they use to end this farce?

Because from a certain perspective.

The ether celestial Dragon was the magical version of Roger!

The process in which the mages were dealing with the ether celestial Dragon was the best opportunity for Roger to check and fill in the gaps!

He actually had a few plans in mind.

He just did not know which one the mages would choose.

..

Just like that, 40 days passed.

On the ruins.

Another ether Tyrannosaurus generously contributed its own attributes.

On the data bar.

...

Roger’s reaction speed had already reached 600 points.

He was only one step away from the peak of 700 points!

His reaction speed had become extremely fast!

The movements of the others had become extremely slow in his eyes.

It was a wonderful feeling.

It was as if time had been stretched infinitely, and in the blink of an eye, it had suddenly returned to normal.

His superior reaction speed gave Roger an impeccable fighting ability.

In close combat, which relied on reaction speed.

He almost never made a mistake.

And predicting the enemy’s movements was as easy as drinking water and eating rice.

Of course.

...

There were also side effects when one’s reflexes were too fast.

I won’t go into detail here.

Fortunately, it was different from the ” metabolic capacity of the liver/kidney “, which was an active regulation ability.

Otherwise, Roger would probably find a place to cry for a long time.

In the face of the temptation of the mark of sin ...

He really wanted to continue.

However, the rapidly decreasing mana abundance index reminded him that the second wave of the dark wave was coming to an end.

The highest-level ether celestial Dragon had already disappeared.

The rest of the ether Dragons also disappeared without a trace.

Roger had to leave the surface with regret.

He returned to clear spring sect’s Daoist Rite temple.

This time.

He crossed the anti-magic field bridge with his head held high.

It was time to teach those bad-smelling Matchstick Men a lesson!

..

A moment later.

In the cracks of the fake mountain.

“What’s the use of simply being fast! It’s not a good thing for a man to be too fast!”

“Martial artists don’t need to comprehend quickly, but to be happy!”

“Do you know what true pleasure is?”

The Matchstick Men pressed Roger against the rockery and rubbed him.

He then said, ”

“Pain is pain, and happiness is happiness.”

“The more pain you’re in, the happier we’ll be!”

“Great, great, the more painful it is, the faster it is! This is the logic!”

This time.

Roger didn’t cry.

He gritted his teeth and suddenly grabbed one of the Matchstick Men and pressed him against the rockery!

“Then I’ll let you have a good time too!”

He shouted.

Who knew that the matchstick-like person would smile slyly and disappear on the rockery?

A powerful force stabbed at his back.

He was held down again.

The intense pain stimulated his nerves, but because of his strong endurance, he could not faint!

Tears.

Bean-sized.

It slid down silently.

..

[ you have comprehended part of the profoundness of the minor grappling technique. Comprehension progress +10 ]

..

Seven days later.

Roger pinned a matchstick man under him, crying and laughing wildly.

“Where are you going to escape to this time?”

The matchstick man’s limbs were locked down by him with a small grappling technique, and even his ability to hide was sealed!