Chapter 11 Killing

Lester is a strong man who has reached the eighth level of fighting spirit.

On the World of Warcraft, you can improve your strength through various ways to practice fighting spirit, but generally speaking, fighting spirit is divided into nine stages. When the fighting spirit is cultivated to the fourth level and cultivated to great perfection, the strength of the strength of the strong fighting spirit can be comparable to that of some evolutionists at the peak of the first level of genes. When the sixth level of cultivation is complete, they can fight with the extreme strong among the high-level evolutionists of genes. If they practice to the ninth level, their combat power will reach the extreme power of the peak awakening of genes. Flat.

Lester's combat strength can be fought against some four-level legendary Warcraft.

Of course, war can be fought, but if you want to kill the other party, it is another matter.

Although the fighting spirit of the world is strong, its combat power is weak. Under the same level, those who have reached C can be said to be rare combat geniuses.

However, the people here do not have the statement of combat effectiveness evaluation. The only one who evaluates the strength is the level of fighting spirit. The higher the level, the stronger the strength.

Lester has hunted many four-level legendary warcrafts with some strong men of the same level, but there are not many magic nuclei in his hands. As for the magic core of the dark attribute, he is lucky to get only one. The magic core of the dark attribute is too difficult to see in this bright plane, only the darkness of hell. This kind of magic core will appear in the monsters on the plane.

This only four-level magic core with dark attributes was left by a group of broken skeleton warriors summoned by an evil mage fifty years ago.

"How about it? Have you thought it over?"

Yang Kong looked at Lester's flickering face and couldn't help urging.

"I don't have so many magic cores of four-level dark attributes!"

Lester gritted his teeth. Somewhere, he took out a dark magic core and threw it at Yang Kong and said, "This is the only one in my hand!" According to the value, the value of this four-level Warcraft core with rare attributes can be comparable to that of three ordinary attributes!"

Yang Kong held the magic core in the palm of his hand, refined the vast power contained in the magic core, and smiled and said, "What else?"

Lester spread out his hands and said, "After all, this is a bright plane, and the magic core of dark attributes is very rare. In addition to this four-level magic core, I also have two three-level magic nuclei!"

After saying that, he took out two dark magic nuclei again. Compared with the one he threw before, the two dark attribute magic cores were much darker.

Yang Kong didn't care. He took over the two magic cores and ordered Meng to take out the magic core of the bear of the earth. At this time, he already had three three-level magic nuclei and one four-level magic core in his hand.

After receiving such a huge benefit, Yang Kong was not satisfied, but quarreled with Lester.

In the end, he got a bone knife from Lester, comparable to the peak spiritual soldier.

"Tip, you got the item, the skeleton warrior Jilu's sword!"

"The lethality of this weapon cannot be judged. The darker the physique, the greater the effect of this weapon!"

Unable to put it down, Yang Kong waved this strange bone knife, took a deep breath and split it out fiercely.

"Tear!"

The air seemed to be cut away, and the endless darkness and breath of death were bulging, and it took a long time to gradually dissipate.

Lester looked at Yang Kong in silence and said slowly, "Are you satisfied?"

"Very good! I accept your deal!"

Yang Kong put the bone knife into the inner space. This bone knife weighs more than one ton under the gravity of the world. Even he is not very convenient to hold it in his hand.

A strange color flashed in Lester's eyes. During this period of time, he constantly absorbed the original power of the world to recover his injury. The resilience of the body of the strong man at the peak of genes is terrible. In a short time, his combat power has recovered 30%...

"Very good! It only takes a while until my combat strength recovers to 50%! Kill this boy!"

He turned his head slightly, and a trace of ferociousness shot out of Lester's indifferent silver eyes.