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    Chapter 0362 Original Power Bendtner¡¯s ashes were carefully put into the bottle by Aidi.  After he left the Forest of Despair, he planned to go to Morodil, which was the capital of the Roman Empire's border province and had once produced a great figure.  After doing all this, Aidi looked at Bryant and saw that his expression was a little strange.  Aidi knew that Bryant must be feeling very uncomfortable. He walked over and patted Bryant on the shoulder and said, "Three hundred years have passed. No matter how you take revenge, history cannot be changed. Why don't we think about how we can change it?"  Let the moon well be restored to its original state. "Do you have any idea?" Bryant's eyes lit up.  Aidi nodded and said, "I'm 80% sure." "Really?" Bryant held Aidi's hand with great excitement, and the force he used could almost break Aidi's wrist.  "Hey, hey, are you going to kill me?" Aidi grinned.  Bryant then realized that he was too impulsive. He quickly let go of his hand and said sheepishly: "Aidi, what do you want me to do? As long as it can restore the moon well to its original state, even if you want me to die." "What am I going to do?"  I want you to die." Ai Di muttered, "If you want to restore the Moon Well, you must first let that guy regain his freedom." The big guy in Ai Di's mouth refers to the black dragon, which is sleeping soundly.  The drowsiness associated with the honey berries finally kicked in.  "You want to pull out that sword?" Bryant looked at the Earth Demon Sword.  "Yes, I want to try it." Ai Di said.  The Earth Demon Sword was also one of Ai Di¡¯s goals when he came to the Jungle of Despair. If he came here but didn¡¯t take the magic sword away, that would simply be out of character for Ai Di.  But a magic sword that can suppress a black dragon cannot be pulled out with brute force.  Aidi signaled to Bryant, and the two of them jumped onto the huge piece of lava where the black dragon was.  Walking in front of the black dragon, Ai Di felt more and more how huge this guy was.  Every time the black dragon breathes in and out of its nose, the heat it spits out can bake eggs. As for the hard scales on its body, ordinary swords cannot damage it at all.  Aidi imagined the battle between Bendtner and the black dragon, forcing this arrogant monster to a desperate situation with single-handed strength. What kind of power is that?  Ai Di walked all the way to the Demon Sword of Earth. This demon sword was slightly larger than the Demon Sword of Wind, but compared with the huge body of the black dragon, it was like a toothpick.  It is really hard to imagine that such a small magic sword can trap such a huge magic beast.  Ai Di reached out and lightly touched the hilt of the Earth Demon Sword. The black dragon suddenly shook as if it was electrocuted.  Fortunately, the drowsy effect of honey berries was very strong, and it quickly fell asleep again.  With just such a light touch, Ai Di felt a mysterious power coming from the magic sword.  It seemed like a towering mountain, standing proudly, suppressing the power that was about to move within the black dragon's body.  "Can it be pulled out?" Bryant asked with concern.  Ai Di shook his head. He was not a foolhardy person. The moment he touched the magic sword, Ai Di knew that this was not a problem that could be solved by brute force.  ¡°Would you like me to give you a wild blessing?¡± Bryant asked.  Blessing of the Wild is Druid's specialty, and can greatly improve physical attributes.  Aidi smiled bitterly and said: "Even if you give me ten wild blessings and I drink ten bottles of the power of the Lion King, do you think my power can surpass the black dragon?" Bryant was stunned: "I'm too impatient  But what should we do?" "Don't worry, there will be a way." Ai Di said, taking out the animal skin.  There are the magic swordsman¡¯s training methods on the animal skin, as well as the six magic swordsmen¡¯s skills.  Ai Di guessed that the secret to pulling out the Earth Demon Sword should lie in this.  "This may take a while." Ai Di said.  "No problem, I'll take care of this guy. As long as he has food, he will be honest." Bryant said, patting his chest.  Ai Di nodded, jumped onto the lava in the distance, sat down cross-legged, and prepared to fully understand the cultivation methods on the animal skin.  Ai Di¡¯s previous practice has always been like a blind man trying to grasp an elephant. He could only sense a general direction and gradually find his own set of methods.  Although with the help of the Sword Master, Ai Di still felt that there was a detour somewhere, or even just a wrong step.  Now that she finally got the animal skin, Ai Di couldn't help but feel a little excited.  He took a few deep breaths and began to read seriously.  He didn't miss every word or picture on the animal skin, keeping all the details firmly in his mind.  Bryant sat next to the black dragon, his mind very messy.  He thought back toEverything he has experienced seems that from the day he was born, he was destined to fight for the survival of the dark tribe.  The repeated falls, the countless pains in cultivation, and the huge psychological pressure.  Bryant always felt like his body was heavy because the hopes of the entire tribe rested on his shoulders.  I thought this trip to the desperate jungle would be a narrow escape, but with Aidi, a magical companion, everything was beyond Bryant's expectation.  Looking up at the blocked water outlet high up, and then at Eddy who was deep in thought, Bryant had an intuition.  The misfortune that has weighed heavily on the dark tribe for three hundred years is finally coming to an end. Bryant doesn't know that the dream that seems to be about to be realized actually still has a long way to go.  And the person who walked this road was none other than Ai Di.  Ai Di was immersed in his thoughts about the Demon Swordsmen. He had never thought that the Demon Swordsmen were originally a group of people born in this way. When the Eternal Continent was just opened, the Creator created eight Demon Swords to check and balance the world.  The eight forces that exist in the universe.  Every magic sword has a guardian. They are personally shaped by the Creator. The purest blood of the same attribute flows in everyone's blood.  "These guardians have the power to tear apart tigers and leopards with their hands, and they also have the magical power to control wind and rain. They are omnipotent and powerful.  Once they wield the magic sword, they are invincible, but they also have fatal weaknesses.  Their blood is so special that it is impossible to find anyone with the same bloodline.  In desperation, they intermarried with mortals, and the power in the blood of their descendants was invisibly diluted by half.  Year after year, generation after generation.  Dozens of generations later, the pride flowing in the blood became a legend, and the once arrogant magic swordsman became increasingly weak.  Although they still possess the magic sword, they are no longer able to exert 100% of their power. They can only bear the title of "Guardian" in vain, slowly fading in the changes of history.  Finally, one day came when the blood of the Demon Swordsman no longer had any effect.  They were already extremely few in number, like meteors flashing across the sky, falling one by one.  The eight magic swords were also lost one by one in the turmoil, and almost no one can remember those famous names anymore.  The history of these magic swordsmen has nothing to do with Bendtner. They should be left behind by a former magic swordsman before his death.  His purpose in recording these things was probably because he didn't want the Demon Swordsman to be completely annihilated.  The efforts of this magic swordsman were not in vain. The animal skin and earth magic sword he left behind were accidentally obtained by Bendtner.  Although Bendtner was not a descendant of the original eight pure-blooded magic swordsmen, he was a barbarian born with dual-bloodline talents and immense strength.  The Earth Demon Sword, which requires huge strength to be used, is simply tailor-made for him.  After understanding the history of the Magic Swordsman's decline, Ai Di read on, and the following text finally entered the cultivation method he had always wanted to know.  The first sentence at the beginning of the article surprised Ai Di. He just felt that there seemed to be some big hand that was fiddling with his destiny.  Maybe this was all a prank by that guy. What surprised Aidi was this: The world created by the Creator originally had only one kind of power, and that was the power originating from the origin of life. We call it source power.  .  "Yuan Li" This is exactly the name given by Ai Di and Sword Master. I didn't expect that hundreds of thousands of years apart, the seniors and juniors of the Demon Swordsman would reach a consensus on this.  "The real source power can only be used by magic swordsmen with pure blood. Unfortunately, as the bloodline becomes thinner, no one can fully display the source power. Those so-called magicians, warriors, druids, etc.  , I only know a little bit about the source power. In fact, the world is so big. All power comes from the source power, and they are all incomplete versions of the source power. Only the magic swordsman can truly feel the source power, understand the source power, and master the source power.  The magic swordsman is the strongest existence." This text is written very poorly, but it can be seen from the strong pen power and wild handwriting that when writing this text, the author's mind must have been possessed by some kind of fanaticism.  control.  But Aidi believed that these words were true. Although he had only touched the surface of the source of power, he had already felt that this should be the source of power.  Now that this speculation has been confirmed, Ai Di's interest in the magic swordsman has become even more intense.  ??Continue reading, and finally we have reached the cultivation part.  Ai Di couldn't extricate herself as soon as she looked at it, almost completely immersed in it.  I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the long wait made Bryant, who was so energetic, take a nap twice.  The ground suddenly shook, and the black dragon, which had been sleeping for a long time, yawned, and its huge body shook and woke up.  Bryant immediately opened his eyes and looked at the huge creature warily, fearing that it would cause some trouble."Elf I want to eat." The black dragon noticed that Ai Di was not around, and his tone showed a bit of arrogance.  Bryant doesn¡¯t understand the dragon language, but he roughly knows what the black dragon wants.  He threw a berry and it landed in the black dragon's mouth.  The black dragon rolled his tongue and swallowed the berries, and said dissatisfied: "Can't you change to something with other flavors? I'm tired of eating it." Bryant couldn't understand the black dragon's complaint. He remembered Aidi's instructions and had no intention of giving it to him.  Black Dragon has too much sweetness.  "Hey, do you think I don't exist?" The black dragon was a little in awe of Aidi, but didn't take Bryant to heart at all. It felt that it was being ignored, so it roared.  As the black dragon spoke, he stuck out his tongue and ejaculated straight in front of Bryant.  A fishy smell hit his face, almost knocking Bryant to the ground.  ¡°Elf, don¡¯t challenge my temper, I¡¯ll give you a second to think about it,¡± the black dragon shouted bk
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