Chapter 139 Silver Will
Chapter 139 Silver Will
In the mountains and forests.
Most of Jiang He's sword-scale snail dragon armor was destroyed.
The old man with the sword was pale, and the part of his left shoulder near his neck had completely disappeared. The superimposed penetrating damage from the blood wolf smoke broke through his true energy and sword defense, and a broken arm fell to the ground with a thud.
The soldiers were afraid to move forward. In just half a quarter of an hour, at least three or four hundred people were tortured to death and their morale was on the verge of collapse.
Cao Jin closed his eyes, then opened them again. He frowned, suspecting that he was in a dream. The premeditated attack by the number ten in the world had resulted in his own arm being severed. In the world today, except for the grandmaster, only three or four people have such ability.
"Now that things have come to this, do you still want to forget the grudges with a smile?" The old man with the sword looked at the group of bandits and said, "I am just paying for my work, I am not as good as you guys who sit on the land."
A middle-aged man stepped out from the group of bandits, his arms wrapped with silver threads. He was the deputy leader of the Daming Sect, and compared to Hong Zhou who was only an honorary leader, he had real power.
"Let's attack together." The deputy sect leader pinched the Taoist formula with his hands, and with the cultivation of a top-grade Qigong practitioner, he gathered the blood and evil of two thousand five hundred soldiers and created three seven-meter-tall killing Taoist soldiers. Each of them had the strength of a weak grandmaster. Due to the use of secret techniques, silver armor appeared on the surface of these Taoist soldiers.
The Black Mountain Tiger's body grew taller and taller, its muscles bulged, and its fangs extended. This famous bandit in Yizhou was not a human being at all, but a transformed tiger demon.
Cao Jin activated his secret technique again, golden light rose, and his immovable as a mountain skill was activated. He rushed forward with all his might, as if he was carrying a small mountain on his back.
Six palm-length small swords flew out from the clothes of the old man with a sword. This sword-wielding technique was a unique skill inherited from him as a grandmaster.
Four masters surrounded and killed one person.
Jiang He snapped his fingers, and suddenly, a dilapidated Taoist temple appeared.
[Name: Kurong Taoist Temple]
[Type: Psychological]
[Quality: Excellent]
[Effect ①: After the Taoist temple descends, the identified enemy units within a 50-meter range will suffer 20 points of withering damage per second]
[Effect 2: Silver Will. After the Taoist temple descends, creatures below the silver level will bear the burden of will.]
[Effect ③: After the Taoist temple descends, the player and the identified friendly units will gain 20 HP recovery/second]
[Effect ④: Immunity to mental abnormalities below Silver level, 50% resistance to the same level]
[Note: Activation consumes 1000 energy points/minute]
Under normal circumstances, an ordinary person with a physical fitness of 5 has a health value of 100.
The value is between 5 and 10, and each increase will increase the health by 50 points. For a transcendent with a physique of 10, the standard health is 350.
The value is between 10 and 20, and each increase will increase the health by 100 points. For a transcendent with a physique of 20, the standard health is 1350.
The active spiritual skill, Kuruo Daoguan, can cause 1200 points of withering damage per minute. More importantly, this skill contains the withering will of the soul master, which has a powerful spiritual suppression on lower-level life forms.
In just a moment, the four people who launched the attack in the forest were all shocked.
Six flying swords fell to the ground, the immovable golden mountain collapsed, and the three seven-meter Taoist soldiers scattered. In an instant, under the crushing of the silver will, all the secret skills collapsed.
The use of any secret technique cannot be separated from true energy.
What controls the true energy is not only the body, but also the spiritual will. This is one of the key factors that make the grandmaster transcend the world. They can use their own silver will to easily destroy the secret skills that the top warriors rely on most.
It was as quiet as death.
At some point, a large crow circled over the forest, holding a hide water bag in its mouth, from which a fire ant solution poured down like a waterfall, and Heilao Mountain soon caught fire.
The raging fire was layered, trapping all the palace soldiers and bandits, and continued to spread inward.
At the moment when the secret skills were ineffective, Jiang He, who had anticipated this, took out the Scarlet Baptism, and took advantage of the opportunity when Cao Jin lost the gold mountain to shoot him in the head.
Cao Jin died.
The wailing in the sea of fire woke up the others.
The old man with the sword staggered away, summoning his true essence and sword energy to protect himself as he crossed the sea of fire.
The Black Mountain Tiger turned and ran. He did not use any secret skills after revealing his true form, so it was the easiest for him to escape from the quagmire. He only stayed in the strange Taoist temple for a few seconds, and his whole body felt as if it had been skinned.
Only the deputy sect leader was present, sitting on the ground with a weak smile.
"How could you let me go, right?"
Unable to use secret skills, more than 2,000 soldiers were trapped in the sea of fire and could not form a formation. This was the most vulnerable time for a top-grade Qigong practitioner. His physique was inferior to that of a low-grade warrior. At this moment, he was eroded by withering and had no strength to stand up. "I want your Qigong skills." Jiang He said.
The deputy sect leader shook his head. He would die anyway, so how could he agree to this? The number of Qigong practitioners was extremely rare compared to that of martial artists, so their skills were naturally extremely precious.
Jiang He slapped him unconscious and then locked him in a small dark room. According to Wuhe's information and speculation, the player's item bag will evolve into a paradise as they grow, which can be interpreted as a plane temple in Western terms.
Wuhe landed and asked, "Who are you chasing? The Black Mountain Tiger is running towards Dangguan City, and the old man with the sword is about to jump into the river."
"Black Mountain Tiger, if we can't kill him, this bandit suppression can only be considered a failure. If we kill him, it can be considered a tragic victory." Jiang He collected the camel hump bag and the flame ant jade, and said, "You go keep an eye on Zhuang Ya. When it's over over there, I'll teleport both of you back."
"Understood." Wuhe took off again.
Jiang He stepped across the sea of fire, his initial armor protecting his body from damage. After the battle, the number of blood wolf shadows increased to six, and the power of each one was equivalent to a full-strength stab.
……
There is no moon in the night sky, and there is a forest in the southern suburbs of Daming Prefecture.
Young Master Yan walked slowly to an open space, put his hands behind his back and looked around. As a master, and a leader who had opened up four extraordinary meridians, he had no fear of the masters and warriors who came after the top ten in the world, and he never took the prodigies from the holy land seriously.
"Princess, why are you hiding so much?"
Young Master Yan frowned. The wording in the princess' letter was very harsh. The other party guessed the general plan and purpose of the Yan family without any substantial evidence. This sharpness and vision made him particularly vigilant.
A wisp of rain flew by, and the trees broke with a sound.
The owner of Yanyu Tower appeared on the treetops and asked in surprise, "Why is it you?"
Young Master Yan's face changed slightly. Of course he knew that he was fourth in the world, but facing the current situation which was different from what he had expected, he felt an almost instinctive sense of crisis in his heart.
Suddenly, both of them turned their heads at the same time.
A figure came running over, his leg muscles ruptured and bleeding, but he remained indifferent, his eyes filled with deep hatred.
The enemy is attacking.
"worship!?"
Young Master Yan recognized the other party and his pupils constricted. However, as his own safety was at stake, he decisively slapped the other party in the chest. He was sure that this meridian-breaking technique was enough to kill the enemy.
The thin young man didn't dodge at all. He was about to lower his head to bite the other person, and a series of crisp sounds of shattering were heard in his abdomen.
The owner of Yanyu Tower turned pale and tried his best to display his Qinggong.
The next second, a small mushroom cloud rose in the woods.
Fifty chaos bombs exploded right in front of their faces, vaporizing Young Master Yan and the thin young man. The ground shook violently and flames illuminated the night sky.
Outside the woods, Zhuang Ya shrank her head. There was an empty coffin next to her. She could swallow it after she revealed her true form.
A crow flew from a distance and landed on Zhuang Ya's head.
"The boss asked us to come over."
"it is good."
(End of this chapter)