Chapter 122 Extreme Element Fighter
Chapter 122 Extreme Elemental Fighter
The process of energy absorption was very smooth. The seven-series elemental energy was divided into the seven-star position at the chest by Atre. However, at the beginning of the compression, the huge pressure made his source burst into a huge energy fluctuation, which almost spewed out a mouthful of blood. The heart beats at least three times faster than usual, and the blood in the body circulates rapidly several times. The whole person fell into an extreme pain. At the same time, an extremely gentle gray fog enveloped him, and countless fine powdery particles surged into his body. Atre knew that he could not stop. With the help of this dark earth mythical beast turtle, he would not have an accident and continued to endure great pain...
As the saying goes, if the first impact is not successful, it will be more difficult to do it again. Da Wang Ba is looking at me. I can't admit defeat like this. My life is up to me! If you want to not be controlled by these hidden strong people, what you can do is to strengthen yourself! What a bullshit legend, that's bullshit! When the body is strong, it is the king's way!" At that thought of this, Atre's willpower became extremely firm, and even the pain was weakened a little. Atre didn't think that these owners of powerful mythical beasts would give him a favor for no reason, and he would not be stupid enough to believe in an uninterest-free unequal exchange!
All willpower is completely concentrated on the origin of the chest in the chest, and the volume of the seven magic begins to become smaller and smaller under the squeeze of the power of the source. The underworld turtle lay under Atre, with the strange spell symbols surging all over his body, and finally some incomprehensible language came out. Suddenly, the gray gas around Atre suddenly stopped rotating and concentrated into a void human figure behind him. The familiar majesty and domineering coldness rose in an instant, making the turtle's eyes condense.
Little Akana Earth Goddess Tarot Guardian God! The ghost turtle frowned slightly and fell into thinking. From the beginning, he vaguely felt a very familiar atmosphere in Atre's body, but it was difficult to distinguish for a while. After all, this inexplicable familiarity has been a long time ago.
According to the theory, there is such a powerful mind in Atre's body, which will have a double effect on his practice. All the dark earth element energy that Yaya has is the ultimate fighting spirit, and her understanding of chaos is also super strong, but Yaya can't stay in Atre's body too much at this moment. First, it is because it is much more difficult for Atre to impact the second-order and second-level dark warriors than the ordinary cultivation system, which is equivalent to impacting an extremely difficult and pleasant chasm. In the process of re-compression of energy in the body, there will be an explosive effect of geometric multiples. Although it can be calmed down with these Yaya, her existence will be greatly limited to seven. The equilibrium state of the elements, the other is the most important. It is the understanding of the dark earth mythical beast turtle. The gray particles floating into Atre's body are nothing else, but the essence of the ten-thousand-year-old turtle shell, which is no less than the phoenix feathers of Luanhuang...
With the infiltration of the essence powder of the turtle, Atre suddenly felt a light pain. His mind seemed to climb up a geometric multiple, and just in a moment, those gray particles were all attached to the water droplet-shaped origin. The next moment, the seven-series elemental energy slowly set to the middle under the control of his mind. Ju finally compressed and formed under the dark flash. Turned into a deep dark **lightly circled in the source of Atre's chest. After the successful condensation of the first drop, Atre immediately felt that his whole body was several times more comfortable, but the scene that made him different appeared. The original water droplet origin gradually changed its shape after those dark gray particle escalators...
The feeling of itching once again swept Atre's whole body. Those gray particles constantly hit his chest under the urging of dark gray energy. Even so, Atre did not stop absorbing the energy of external elements...
The underworld turtle and the Yaya floating around Atre clearly saw that the dark magic source in the middle of Atre's eyebrows had grown a second small edge. The two black lines were bright and deep, as if they had condensed the purest energy in the universe. The qualitative leap was finally completed at this moment. The power of chaos is transformed from a gaseous state to a liquid state. The biggest advantage is that it saves a huge amount of space. The original shape of Atrai's chest has also changed a lot. It has changed from the original water droplet to a hexagonal prism. Although it is only the size of a little finger cover, the strange spell engraved on it is clearly visible, which is dark. The essence of the turtle's ten-thousand-year-old tortoise shell can be gathered into a heart armor. The ancient symbol on it is the same as the touch on the back of the tortoise. There is only a dark whirlpool left in this prism courtyard. ** energy quietly circles like a whirlpool in the water, and the meridians in his body are clearly displayed.
This breakthrough, with the help of the underworld turtle, not only made a qualitative leap in the power of Atre's chaos, but also made a huge change in the attributes of his body. The muscles, bones, meridians and internal muscles have grown to a considerable extent under the full infiltration of the extremely dark turtle. Even the figure has become a little taller. Near the age of 14, he no longer looks childish. He is already a vigorous young man. It seems that it has matured a lot overnight. Speaking of this harvest, the biggest thing is the underworld heart armor in his chest, which contains the energy spiral nest. The value of the essence of the ten thousand-year-old tortoise shell is already immeasurable. Even above the phoenix feathers, under the defense and auxiliary power of the under the underworld spell heart armor, the current Atre is not what ordinary people can hurt, inside and outside. The Luanhuang inner armor, coupled with its own spatialization power, coupled with this underworld spell armor, even if the eighth-order strong man wants to kill him, it takes a lot of effort. Even if the Luanhuang inner armor outside the body is broken, Atre can be destroyed under the super defense of the under the underworld spell heart armor! The moment when Ji Atre opened his eyes, two fine light flashed through the bottom of his eyes. The whole person's temperament has obviously become much more condensed. Although he is only close to 14 years old, he looks a little mature. In particular, the arrogance between his eyebrows, coupled with the chaotic source as bright as a black pearl, has a feeling of being high. However, at this time, Atre himself did not feel anything, but felt that his whole body was sticky and indescribably uncomfortable. There was even an unpleasant smell on his body, which made him frown.
Time is quietly lost in the fingers. Even if you want to clench your fists, it won't help. The whole process took three days. It was the third night when Atre opened his eyes...
The moonlight rises, and its clear light is bathed on the horizon. The towering tall cactus trees showed a silver reflection, and the fog on the desert seemed to be floating snow. At this moment, it felt cool, the air was sweet, and the gentle wind was full of the unique strong fragrance of the needle forest. A soft force flows through the meaning of sleep on the earth...
"Although you didn't discuss with me and made your own decision, I still have to say thank you." Atre shook his upper body and walked to the under turtle, who was still lying on the ground with a solemn face. He bowed deeply and said, "Although I don't know why you mythical beasts want to be kind to me, I will use my actions to tell you that your choice is right. I don't know why you are here. But I know your situation, the faith of this world, is about to ** the ghost behind its gorgeousness. My life is up to me! My freedom, I go back to struggle, and the sustenance is just a kind of spiritual satisfaction. A illusory legend will determine my value. This is ridiculous, but I will tell you with practical actions that your choice is right!"
Atre stood proudly in front of the underworld turtle. The domineering atmosphere stood between heaven and earth. In a trance, it seemed that the bright moon was a little dark because of his generous tone. The underworld turtle didn't say anything but squinted at him, was silent for a long time, and said, "Did Cania's first chance tell you that the legend of Taro is not one. Personally, but eight!"
"Eight fighters are born in response. The seven series of elements are complete. Each fighter has extreme elemental energy, just like the extreme dark fire element of Luanhuang Andrew you mentioned, and the extreme dark earth element of the guardian god in the earth goddess Tarot card. You have to look for the remaining seven. Only when you gather to have Tarot. The follow-up of the legend..."
Atre's eyes are intertwined with the sight of the ghost turtle. He is not surprised that the ghost turtle knows that he has been to the gods of Carnia, but is immersed in his words. The seven owners of extreme elemental magic, plus his own dark chaos, what does that mean?
"Remember! You have two enemies, one is the faith of the whole Protoss, and the second is yourself!"
This is a world of elimination, and we are all on the verge of elimination. Only by holding everything in my own hands can I hold the ring of fate, cling to the shackles of life, and give me a lifetime of glitz, and I will break the kettle and sink the boat! Atre looked up at the sky and looked at the bright moon, looked at the ghost turtle, and sighed secretly. There are too many unknowns in the world, protoism, faith! That's all extremely ethereal and long-term. The current situation is very unfavorable to him. Although he has not really understood the suppression of the dark system in the whole continent, the Holy See, which stands on the mainland and is believed by people, cannot be ignored. He also knows that the Holy See must pay silent attention to himself in the dark. From the moment the sixth-order holy magic mentor Vinoyd Gus appeared, he knew that he was being targeted. Perhaps at that time, the Holy See would consider that the factors of the conqueror Empire did not pose any threat to him, or the Holy See would have paid attention to himself, a poor child abandoned by God.
It is gratifying that he died under the eyes of the Holy Clothes Master in full view of the public. This is his blessing. Atre decided that before he did not have absolute strength, he could not show his edge, even a trace...
But does it continue as smoothly as Atre thought? The world is unpredictable. These four words are eternal philosophy...
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