Chapter 979: Daredevil Ring

Chapter 979: Night Demon Ring
Han Chen was not interested in watching the massacre after the main battle.
After withstanding the instructions of the Lord of Stars, Han Chen's main consciousness returned to reality.
"There are no two identical leaves in the world. Even if two leaves come from the same source, they will follow different paths because of acquired experience."
"Life is colorful and colorful, and the world is colorful and colorful, precisely because of this diversity."
"The reason why I hate God's Domain is because under the baptism of God's Domain, under the temper of God's Domain, everyone is finally tempered into the same appearance."
"The weak will eat, the fittest will survive, and the strong will be respected. These laws are immutable truths throughout the ages. But if we want to bow to these laws, what is the use of wisdom? What is the use of our souls? Our civilization exists. What is the significance of?"
From a scientific point of view, life is not unrepeatable. It can be cultivated through special means, and even in a suitable environment, it can be produced in large quantities.
If such a method can produce excellent lives, then God's Domain only needs to continuously replicate the blood of the strong, and then it can continuously cultivate the strong, so that the original goal of the God's Domain can be achieved.
And with the technological level of God's Domain, such a thing can definitely be done.
But the reason why life is precious is that life cannot be copied. Even if the innate is the same, after the acquired growth, it will grow into a different appearance.
From the perspective of the soul, the uniqueness of life is a manifestation of the dignity of life.
If this is taken away, then the existence of life has no value.
"If equipment is also regarded as a kind of life, when ordinary equipment is just refined, it may be no different from standard technological weapons, but technological weapons are technological weapons. How powerful are they? Technological weapons that can be transformed are just weapons."
"Equipment grows to legendary level, it will have special effects."
"When the equipment becomes a legendary suit, or when it grows into an artifact, it will become a unique existence and an unrepeatable existence."
"This process may be the growth process of equipment."
"In this process, countless equipment has been eliminated on the road of evolution, and there are also many equipment that cannot reach the legendary level in their lifetime. Many equipment does not even have such potential at all, but if it really reaches a certain level Degree, then you have the uniqueness of life."
Thinking of this, Han Chen's fingers gently stroked the sword body of the Night Demon Sword, and whispered: "What is your past like?"
The sword of the night demon is the equipment that has been with him for the longest time. He thought he knew very well about the sword of the night demon, but in the end, he found that he had never understood this equipment in depth.
In fact, this is also normal. How many children know their parents, and how many parents know their children?
If parents all over the world can understand their children, so many people will not go astray.
So even Han Chen didn't really know his family.
What you see and what you can feel is not necessarily all.
When Han Chen rubbed the familiar but unfamiliar equipment in his hand again, he suddenly had a different kind of throbbing in his heart.
This seems to be the throbbing of life.
"The sword of the night demon really has life!"
Although the feeling just now seemed like an illusion, Han Chen firmly believed that the sword of the night demon, or the suit of the night demon, also had its own life.
At this moment, he suddenly had an impulse in his heart, which was to explore his spiritual power into the Ring of the Night Demon.
Night Demon Ring, this is the only equipment Han Chen has not lifted the seal.
It is precisely because the Ring of Night Demon has not been unsealed, so his Night Demon suit can only exert the power of every component, and cannot form a complete suit.
He tried countless times, but in the end there was still no way to lift the seal.
But when he wanted to learn about the Night Demon suit by heart today, and wanted to truly understand the past of the Night Demon suit, he had such an impulse.
"Try it! I always feel that the Night Demon suit can't harm me!"
Han Chen only hesitated for a moment, and then put his soul power into the Night Demon Ring.
When his thoughts entered the Ring of the Night Demon, he found himself suddenly in an ancient battlefield, and this battlefield gave him a familiar feeling.
"Isn't this the ruins of the ancient battlefield after the dimension wall?"
Before the novice time is over, Han Chen’s level has exceeded the level that the novice area can accommodate. Then, for special reasons, he instructed Li Long to go to an ancient battlefield to find a way to become a dragon maiden. Get a great opportunity.
Han Chen also went to the battlefield later, but he didn't gain much.
He didn’t get discouraged either, because he had already obtained Dragon Valley, which is relatively an ancient battlefield with uncertain gains, or a battlefield that has turned into ruins, the benefits of a well-preserved Dragon Valley. Obviously it will be higher.
Coupled with the existence of the Soul Locking Tower, Han Chen's energy is mainly focused on how to discover the value of Dragon Valley and studying the functions of the Soul Locking Tower.
After all, his energy is limited, not much energy is devoted to treasure hunting.
Now the battlefield where his thoughts descended was the battlefield that had fallen into ruins.
"Is this the night demon suit, or the memory of the owner of the night demon suit?"
If the acquired experience is the essential factor in shaping a complete person, then the record in the Night Demon Ring should be the passing of the Night Demon suit.
On this battlefield that had been turned into ruins, six figures stood side by side.
A warrior wearing golden armor, holding a two-handed sword shining with golden light in both hands, half-kneeled on the ground, the two-handed sword in his hands supporting his figure.
His eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, and his armor was full of cracks and blood, which seemed to have witnessed a tragic battle.
But there was no breath of life in his body.
An archer holds a bow with a broken string in his left hand, and an arrow without an arrow between the index and middle fingers of his right hand, but there is no longer a chance to open a bow and shoot an arrow.
A mage, sitting cross-legged in the void, with his staff placed on his legs, his eyes closed forever.
Then, there is a beautiful sacrifice, standing on the deserted ground, as if turned into an ice sculpture, with an eternal appearance.
A summoner holding a whip in his hand, waving the whip in his hand, wants to say something...