"What? Do you have an opinion?" Nadia said calmly, withdrawing her sword.
That voice didn't dare to say any more, it just let out an uncontrollable roar of anger, as if all the roars were stuck in the throat, but they were stuck there tightly, not daring to vent them out.
Nadia looked up at the sky.
"The weather is bad, and I'm in a bad mood. I'm very irritable." She stepped on her foot suddenly, and the entire red bubble burst, and the originally delicate film on the surface quickly spread out fine cracks, and then from the place where she was. In the sky, it spread to the entire surface in an instant.
Boom!
The bubble burst like a glass ball in an instant.
The voice let out a cry of pain, but did not dare to say any more words. In the darkness, only a pair of bloody eyes of hatred remained, staring closely at Nadia.
He understands that if this guy can reason with her when he is sane, but wants to talk more when she is crazy, then there is only one fate, waiting for death.
Nadia never cared whether you were of the same kind or not. Everyone knew that she killed a lot of stalkers and stalkers, but only void creatures knew that the number of void creatures she killed was far more than that record.
"It's my bad luck! Treat it as a natural disaster!" The void lord was full of resentment, but he also knew that this matter could only be swallowed by him. No creature can kill Nadia. Eleven lives, kill her once with a sneak attack, and she will be resurrected instantly, and it will be twice as strong. Perhaps those warlocks who stood at the peak in ancient times, the real demon kings and the void creatures of the abyss, could deal with her, but those legendary existences have long since disappeared for tens of thousands of years. Only a little of the true spirit remained in the mother river, but that didn't help.
Nadia has always been wandering around with her mood, her mood is unpredictable, and her emotions are also unpredictable, so her behavior has never been figured out, but everyone knows the most important thing.
That is not to offend her when she is in a bad mood.
This void lord just came from another dream realm. Her own power is extremely terrifying, far surpassing Nadia's level in the original state. Maybe even if she explodes with more than half of her eighty-one lives, she may not be weaker than the other party. This has not been compared.
But the problem is, Nadia belongs to the type who dares to fight you desperately when she is in a bad mood. Guy is actually a lot stronger than him.
No one wants to face such a situation. Void creatures have a long lifespan, and no one would find someone to fight for their lives at every turn.
The voice no longer sounded, but quietly left.
Nadia was floating alone in the void, surrounded by blood-red bubble fragments. She vibrated the long knife casually, rolling up a layer of white knife light, and completely blowing away the surrounding fragments. Then he flew towards the unknown pitch-black void with a bored face, aimlessly.
The slight trace of blood connection vaguely coming back from the void is the only sign she can be sure of. It is the blood of her brother, the blood of the nine-headed dragon Al. As long as he followed this direction, he would eventually be able to locate the world where the previous dream was, and then use the coin she forcibly sent over to forcefully descend into reality.
Not long after Nadia completely disappeared into the void, two snow-white comets flew over this dreamland filled with debris. There were two mysterious figures wearing gray and white cloaks.
The two looked around suspiciously, but found no trace of void creatures.
"It's the breath left by the Nine-headed Dragon King. It's a bit troublesome. Let's go around in another direction."
"That's the only way to go. Unlucky, I'm not lucky today. If it goes well, maybe I'll be there long ago."
"Emergency won't solve anything."
After a small exchange of voices, the two turned a corner and continued to fly towards a certain direction ahead.
Their stalkers have carefully remembered and identified the breath left by any powerful existence. Only safari adults can deal with such an existence. If they encounter it, they should avoid it far away.
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'Do you really want to give up the magic killing skills? '
Hassas asked helplessly.
Garen sat cross-legged alone in a quiet room in the villa. An invisible air flow was blowing through his body, his eyes were closed, and he was immersed in a state of extreme focus and clarity.
"It's not enough to give up, but I won't continue to practice deeply." He replied in a low voice.
'Isn't that equivalent to being abandoned? 'Black Sass was helpless.
On the crossed legs in front of Garen, there was a strange black copper mask.
This mask was the cultural relic that provided her with the most potential points, so he found it and put it beside him.
It has been more than ten days since the battle with Nadia. Garen gathered all the void cores he obtained these days. This thing is extremely strong and seems to have some special function. It has a good containment effect on the pollution and injuries caused by void creatures.
'The core of the void can enhance the strength of the void stalker in a disguised form. Through a special transformation, it can be absorbed by you and become a special power like vitality. Black Sass explained in a low voice, "The stalkers are all strong at least in the realm of secret martial arts. Although there is no threshold, those who have no strength or insufficient strength become stalkers." It's just looking for death, the void creatures will tear them into pieces and eat them immediately. In fact, by swearing to the mother river, the physique of the hunters has changed in different ways. '
"I already feel it." Garen nodded. He was re-simulating his northern halberd soldier Hanyan Zhenshuixiong, trying to modify some of them that were not allowed by the rules of this world. The basic laws of physics in this world have undergone slight changes, which has greatly reduced the power of this evil art, and it is no longer possible to condense the powerful blue ice war halberd. But there is still a large part of the content that is of high value.
He is breaking down this part of it now, and this part seems to be the most original part.
The void core seems to have a strange calming effect on him, and it seems to be able to provide a steady stream of energy to his consciousness, keeping his consciousness in high-speed thinking all the time. At the same time, these cores are slowly melting and shrinking.
With Garen's subtle comprehension, he felt more and more that his consciousness seemed to be moving closer to the void creature, and the core of the void seemed to produce some kind of radiation, making his consciousness gradually approach the nature of the void creature. There seems to be nothing bad about this change, but it has the effect of becoming more and more calm and fast. For those who practice secret martial arts, this is simply the most ideal deduction to understand the state of mind of secret martial arts.
Garen somewhat understood why some secret warriors chose to join the void creatures. The only difference between the stalker and the rebel seems to be the oath, the stalker has the ultimate mother river oath to hunt and kill void creatures forever.
His thinking became more and more flexible, and he became more sensitive and powerful in thinking about secret martial arts.
The core part of the northern halberd soldier Hanyan True Water Evil Kung Fu was quickly removed by him. He was surprised to find that the core part was actually the two secret martial arts seeds he obtained from the ruins .
This part of the content can be completely used in all worlds, and it is the two secret martial arts seeds obtained at the beginning.
Garen couldn't remember how long he had been sitting in meditation, but when he completely separated the core part, the content of evil skills that can be used in this world, he really realized that the creator of the secret martial arts of life is powerful place.
"So this is the meaning of the real seeds." For the first time, Garen understood why the Miwu of Life had the appearance of seeds. It was simply for the convenience of growing according to the rules of different worlds.
Just like the same seed, it will grow different effects in the soil of different regions.
The secret martial arts of life is even more exaggerated, and it can even produce completely different secret martial arts effects.
With the help of the Void Core, Garen fully understood this point. Black Sass was still nagging in his ear, as if he was still persuading him to change his mind and continue practicing the Demon Killing Art.
But he has already found a way to continuously transform the vitality stored in the Demon Slaughtering Art into new nutrients for the secret martial arts of life.
Recalling the core knowledge of the Secret of Life, Garen sat cross-legged in the center of the room.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, staring at the invisible air in front of him.
In the field of vision that only he could see, two bright light spots appeared in front of him at some unknown time, slowly floating up and down in front of him. It was a dark red and a dark blue with two light spots.
"This is the first seed." Garen recalled the scene when he first got the two seeds of the Secret Martial Arts of Life.
The ice-blue giant bird fluttered its wings and flew. The giant bird had slender tail feathers, like the legendary phoenix, but it carried an incomparably terrifying cold air all over its body. The tip of its long beak condensed blue light spots of seeds.
And the dark red one is a huge demon human figure. He has a long spiked tail and flames lingering all over his body, but he is as polite as a gentleman, giving people an elegant and charming temperament. In front of the devil, there is a black and red cross sword, which is the seed prototype of Miwu born of metal, and its body emerges as the black and red cross sword.
"These two may be the real secret knowledge that can be used in any world law." Garen had a deep understanding.
He once practiced in the wrong direction, and he wasted a lot of energy and time by choosing the Demon Slaughtering Art. Now, it is time for him to re-determine his direction. The principle also has a new and profound understanding, and the killing magic has the function of storing vitality, which can be used as a backup energy bank for healing injuries, just like the nine-headed dragon's nine-life talent, increasing enough survivability for oneself.
He now has the secret method of seven-star life-pointing secret points created by himself, and he can reach a terrifying level of strength even without using any secret martial arts. Once he continues to practice secret martial arts, his strength will jump to a new level. Perhaps in this There is hope that the world can surpass the peak strength level of the totem world. ..
(end of this chapter)