Dark Devil

Chapter 121 Breakthrough

Chapter 121 Breakthrough

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Atre quietly looked at this huge turtle-shaped warcraft, with endless depth in his dark eyes. The awe of the strange and strong warcraft in front of him made him a little afraid. The pressure of this breath was similar to the hot suffocation brought to him by Luanhuang before, but the smell it exuded was nothing. Thicker than tough...

"Be careful of this guy, he is a dark mythical beast turtle! I don't know how he appeared here. No, he won't hurt you, because you are a generation of dark demon kings. As long as your strength reaches a certain level and you are looking for the big Akanataro card exclusive to the underworld turtle, it will belong to you!" Yaya's voice remembered in Atre's mind that Atre was stunned that the eight-like warcraft in front of him was actually one of the four dark mythical beasts, and the dark turtle ranked second among the eight mythical beasts!

"I'm asking you! Omit your messy jokes! You're making a ghost fart master. Be careful, I'll blow you to death!" The figure of the underworld turtle fell down, and the gray eyes flashed with a cold and trembling look.

"Blast me to death with a fart! Is it the legendary turtle qigong fart!" Atre was still smiling on that face. After the turtle-shaped monster in front of him was a dark mythical beast, he knew that there was no threat to life.

"Kid, you are so arrogant!" The ghost turtle was stunned and slowly moved his thick limbs and just moved forward a little. Atre was ashamed. Is he really the second among the eight mythical beasts? He couldn't figure out what kind of ability this seemingly stupid turtle would have.

"Where is Luan Huang! Did he also break through the blockade?" The underworld turtle moved his huge body with great difficulty again. "I knew that the sloppy Andrew would find a way to break through the boundary of the blockade. Your relationship with him must be unusual. Otherwise, how could there be the blood of the phoenix? It's good. Even the heart of the phoenix sycamore has been taken out. No way, the big stingy bird will actually use His phoenix feathers make internal armor for you!" The turtle looked at Atre in front of him and became more and more surprised. He couldn't believe that the obscene Luanhuang would be willing to take out all his belongings. Who is this boy in front of him?

The turtle's eyes suddenly lit up and shouted, "No way, dark chaos! It is actually the dark chaotic system with elementless attributes in the legend of Tarot!"

The neck of the underworld turtle has stretched out for a meter, and the head shaped like a snake's head has come to Atre. Suddenly, the eyes have slightly turned into two crescents and said in a very kind voice, "Children, yes, it has reached the peak of the second level of the dark warrior. Since this is so, I will I'll help you!" After saying that, the head of the tortoise was quickly searched back. His huge body was enlarged again in an instant. In an instant, his area had doubled. The thick tortoise shell glowed with gray-yellow light, and strange symbols flashed on the shell. Atre's intuition was that his whole body was gently held up by a fusion force and floated in mid-air. At this moment, the hollow black ring with a sharp edge in the middle of Atre's eyebrows appeared again, and a strong black fog enveloped his body...

Two fine light flashes appeared in the eyes of the ghost turtle, and a huge strange symbol appeared around him. This symbol is a bit like the shell he carried on his back. The strong dark earth element energy gathered. Unexpectedly, the elements in the air appeared sticky state in an instant, and the corners of the turtle's mouth appeared. With a smile, "Luanhuang, since the chaotic sage in Tarot's legend appears, how can I fall behind you! If you can take out the phoenix sycamore core and phoenix blood, can't I?"

Atre is a little inexplicably strange. He doesn't know what this dark earth mythical beast will do to him. Although he can't feel a trace of killing, it's full of gentle energy to appease him, all this is too sudden. The difference in strength is too big. His proud bones have become disgusted. Can he only do this? Do people play on the palm of the stock?

"Relax your spirit, the ghost turtle is helping you lay the foundation!" Yaya's voice came to mind again. Atre was stunned. Is this simply inexplicable? The dark fire mythical beast Luanhuang forced himself to worship his teacher, and the dark earth mythical beast turtle inexplicably laid the foundation for himself. Should it be grateful or sad?

Atre knows that his idea now is a bit of a bitch, and he is suspected of being cheap and obedient, but as a man, a very conceited man is an insult to his personality, but there is nothing he can do, and he can only sigh with the law of the jungle, which is beneficial to him. If Dawang Ba has a trace of evil thoughts, he will definitely be destroyed. This is also what Atre thinks, and he should think about everything on both sides.

The underworld turtle opened his eyes slightly, and his front claws were light. A strange symbol in the void flashed with thick gray light and flew to Atrai's already ** dark red silky body. Atre's priesthood had slowly blurred. He only felt that he was deeply immersed in a confused gray space, and there were ancient symbols shining with gray light everywhere. No one knows the meaning of those tadpoles, and he even floats around like this...

"Andrew Dark Emperor, I'd like to see if it's your Fengyu domineering or my armor spell domineering!" When the turtle's eyes flashed with two gray rays and touched Atre's body again, the two rays of light instantly converged in one point. The inverted gray light quickly stroked on Atre's bronze body like a brush. The pen is cloudy and flowing water, and every time it changes a place will leave a gray shadow...

Atrai's forehead was constantly oozing cold sweat. His body was like having tens of millions of ants crawling, biting his skin. The feeling of itching instantly subdued every spiritual cell of his body. The itching feeling of bone erosion is comparable to the previous torture of Han Fuzi's space. One is the torture of the body, and the other is the other is the spirit. The trial, both ways are not as good as death...

The sweat oozing from Atre's whole body was evaporated by the viscous dark earth elemental energy around him in an instant. The time passed minute by minute. Half an hour later, the ghost turtle still did not mean to stop. At the moment Atre's body was engraved with strange symbols by him, his huge shell was stuffy in his voice. The slow segment in the humming cracked, and all the symbols on the lines of the tortoise shell flew out like a solid, shining silver-gray light floating with a strange melody, as if there was a conductor who was guiding in an orderly way in the dark.

The next moment, a six-pointed star appeared on the back of the huge tortoise shell of the underworld turtle. The broken gap followed and floated out trivial gray powder, all of which gathered to Atre's body. The dark magic source in the center of his eyebrows was as clear as a deep sea black pearl at this moment, bright, Deep.

After reaching the peak of the second-order layer, Atre's chest has been filled with surging magic. The size of the original chaotic water droplets has not changed much, but the chaotic energy vortex can no longer increase by half. The breakthrough is at this moment. From one layer to two layers, it is actually very simple in theory. First of all, you should release all the magic in your body out of the body, and then in the process of recondensation, rely on your own control of energy to compress the magic of the gas state with the original chaotic water droplets. Compress it into a drop of liquid energy, integrate it into the original water droplet, and complete the process of breaking through a layer.

The previous part of this process has been done under the soul possession of the little Akana Guardian God Yaya. The process of energy dumping is released, but the liquefaction process has not been carried out, which is the abandonment of the previous work. The previous release can only be the bottleneck after exhaustion, but the breakthrough is a little difficult, because the energy body should be compressed into * * It's not a simple thing. For ordinary practitioners, although this process is equally difficult, it is not impossible to complete. Therefore, from the first level to the second level, it is not an insurmountable level in terms of cultivation. However, the magic warrior who broke through the second level is not so simple in Atre. He is not as simple as transforming gaseous magic into liquid. As the owner of Dark Chaos, while he has unique advantages, his cultivation is also extremely difficult. He must compress energy elements at the same time. The difficulty of this compression is not lower than the former. Chaos is the original pure energy. For example, the energy of a basketball-sized element can squeeze out the size of a mung bean. Chaos can recite Amitabha Buddha happily. This is the superiority of the dark demon warrior cultivated by Atre, and it is also one of the root causes of strength, and it makes the compression conversion once again form a brand-new chaotic whirlpool around the origin. The process should be more than ten times complicated.

At this time, Atre's artistic conception was stayed in a wonderful state by the underworld turtle. Atre felt that the originally poor water droplet-shaped energy spinning nest on his chest turned into nothing in an instant. He didn't have to think about it urgently. His will reacted at the first time...

When using chaotic energy, through the adjustment of the chaotic vortex, Atre can already convert arbitrarily like an arm. But at this time, the impact breakthrough, and all the vortex energy in the body is released, which can no longer play the role of conversion, and he must compress the energy of the seven elements together to help his chaos complete this qualitative change.

The reason why I didn't encounter similar problems when I was promoted to the second-order dark martial artist is that I knew that I was on the right track when I reached the second-order in the practice of the dark demon warrior. After that, if I didn't advance to the first level or even the first level, the chaotic energy would be pure. That is to say, the dark chaos of Atre now cannot be said to be Pure chaotic energy is just a prototype... Everything is difficult at the beginning, and the most difficult is the condensation process of the first drop of ** energy. At this time, Atre is at the most difficult juncture. The energy in the body is turned into nothingness in an instant, and in the chest, there is only the original nothingness. Without the help of his original energy, he could only rely on his own thoughts to promote it. Carefully inhale some magic outside the body into the source and begin to compress. Atre was surprised to find that the proportion of energy elements around him was very balanced, and he could easily inhale the same amount of seven-series elemental energy at the same time...