Chapter 72: "Harsh" practice
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Titan and Dragon King
- Swiss Blood Year
- 1777 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:00:09
穆 "Muriya, the armor from your blood is very good and very hard, but this is not enough. Your mastery of power and the use of Titan martial arts are not enough. You are lacking murderousness in every move."
Crest, with dark hair scattered, watched Muria panting in front of her body, with cracks all over her body, giving her advice very seriously.
"After you go back, take a good rest, and let your spirit teleport you to the demon training ground to practice and sharpen your martial arts through endless killing."
"Come again!" Muria said panting.
"It's boring. Wait for me to use your martial arts skillfully before you fight with me." Kleist turned and walked towards his great sword: "I'm not free to be your sparring practice, help you exercise martial arts. Go to those who are with you Do n’t look for me anymore. "
The tall Titan turned around and pulled up his sword, and a teleportation formation under his foot was slowly building: "Date with other Titans, and when training martial arts, stop using armors derived from your blood of the dragon."
"Hoo!" Muria saw the Thai tank Lester disappearing in front of her, exhaling a long breath, all the broken dragon armor on her body had faded and disappeared, his strength was almost exhausted, and the broken dragon armor on her body Have been unable to heal themselves.
"It's so strong!" Muria remembered the fighting just now, and still had a lot of fear. Kleist was far stronger than he imagined. He was crushed by Kleist in all directions, and he had been passive defense from beginning to end. Wolverine.
"The giant can't compare to Titan at all, it's too far away." Muria sighed sighing, but immediately, a smile appeared on his face again: "Although a little bit aggrieved, but my martial arts improvement is very big , Come a few more times, I don't need dragon armor, I can open with Gerald 50-50. "
"It's a pity he didn't want to fight with me," Muria murmured. "Where is the devil training ground?"
"Master, are you teleporting back?" A familiar voice sounded in Muria's ear. This was the voice of his spirit Casio.
"Teleport." Muria looked around at the empty arena except for him, and saw the ground that had been broken because he had just fought with Kleist. To his surprise, this ground seemed to have life, It is slowly recovering and healing.
"Om!" The teleportation formation took shape under Muria's feet. As the lines on the French array shined, Muria's figure disappeared into this empty arena.
"Welcome back, master." When Muria reappeared in the courtyard of his residence, Casio's translucent, somewhat illusive figure bowed to Muria.
"Um." When Muria returned, he looked at several rough-shaped houses in his residence, looked at them at will, and picked the largest one and went in.
Just like the shape of the building, the interior of the house is also extremely rough, with no exquisite words, the walls are pure natural light gray, and there are some special decorations on the walls.
"When will they put in?" Muria came to the wall, watching the rows of special "decorations" flashing with cold mangs, thinking helplessly.
"锵!" Muria took a double-edged tomahawk from the wall, and when she started, she felt a little sinking and she had a lot of weight.
"It's very easy, just like it was tailor-made for me." Muria gently waved the tomahawk, and a shallow cold mang flew out and sank into the ground.
"Oh, what kind of special metal is this!" Muria watched a shallow mark of several tens of meters appear on the ground, and sighed in a low voice.
主人 "Master, all the weapons in your room are tailored for you as a transition before you have your own weapons, so please use them until they all break."
"All the fractures are used, hey, how many battles do I have to fight?" Muria gently stroked the edge of the tomahawk, he couldn't tell what metal it was forged, but surely, absolutely no Legendary doping seems to be an alloy using several special metals.
Muria put the tomahawk in his hand and hung it on the wall. He looked at all kinds of weapons hanging on the wall, swords, halberds, axe, hooks and forks, and various weapons.
"There are too many types of these weapons." Muria looked at her spirit.
"This is so that you can choose the weapon that suits you best in the process of using them, so the weapon types must be complete." Casio responded.
"Okay!" Muria responded, then walked towards the only piece of furniture in his room, a bed, or a huge piece of rock with a neatly cut surface.
"A little bit of enjoyment, there is nothing for entertainment." Muria saw the only furniture in his room, sighed helplessly, and then lay down neatly. He is very tired now.
"Master, for Titan, fighting is the best enjoyment, killing chaotic creatures is the best entertainment." Casio faintly uttered his voice.
"Crap, what's the point of being alive?" Muria waved his hand impatiently, and he wouldn't accept it anyway now, "Casio, did you eat? I'm hungry."
In the battle with the fifth-tier Thai tank Lester, Muria was constantly injured and the body of the dragon was constantly broken. In order to repair it, he consumed a lot, and his body has reached a level of nearly demobilization. Because of this, Clay Stead stopped playing.
"Wait a moment, master."
"..." Muria, lying on the stone bed, tilted her head slightly, then saw the three piles of elemental spar lying next to his bed, "What is this?"
"Your food."
Muriya sat up and picked up a spar filled with fire element. The elemental energy contained in it was more abundant and purer than the elemental crystal on his Taiji Island. It seemed to be a spar compressed from a large amount of fire element.
"Titans eat this elemental spar, do they consume it?" Muria asked with a stern expression on his face.
"Underage Titans are supplemented by eating wind and thunder element spar. Adult Titans do not need to eat."
"That's it." Muria stared at the bright fire element crystal shining red in his hand, hesitated a little, then sent it to his mouth, opened his mouth wide, and bit his white teeth.
Dragon is a creature with a wide range of recipes. The stomach of the dragon even digests inorganic substances. In simple terms, when the dragon can't find anything to eat, it can eat soil to fill its belly. This is a kind of starvation that can never be starved. Creature.
泰 Titan exists as a higher rank than dragon, and its recipe is wider than dragon. In fact, the higher the level of life, the more extensive the recipe, picky eaters are the only problem with lower-level organisms, the two creatures of Titan and Dragon can eat almost anything.
"Click!" The red-red spar was sent to Muria's mouth to be bitten, and then swallowed by him.
"No smell! But ..." Muria put her hand on her chest. After swallowing the elemental fire spar, he could feel a hot stream of warmth flowing from his stomach to all parts of his body. "Warmly It's comfortable. "
"Click!" "Click!" ... Muria, who has experienced the feeling of directly consuming elemental crystals, grabbed the wind, thunder, and tinder elemental crystals in front of her without hesitation and sent them to her mouth one by one.
As Muria continued to devour elemental crystals, he became more and more energetic, and he was no longer in a state of weakness. Muria's golden eyes began to shine, as if there was a thunder shining in them, and black shoulder-length hair fluttered with the power of his body.
"Click!" Muria put the last Thunder Elemental spar sent by Casio into his mouth, chewed it, swallowed it, raised his eyes that had begun to bloom golden electric awns and looked at the illusory Casio: "Give me again I have n’t eaten enough of those. "
"Master, you have eaten enough to stop eating."
"Huh!" It was only when Muria noticed his body that the shattering thunder was flashing, the cyan wind was surrounding it, and a layer of light golden flame was burning, and he still had a feeling of fullness, just like eating in previous lives. It feels the same.
"The strength is completely restored." Muria stepped down from the stone bed, stood up, and pieces of broken dragon scale armor emerged. As these broken dragon armors healed at the expense of Muria's abundant strength.
呼 "Hoo! It's so comfortable." Muria moved her body and repaired the power consumed by the dragon scale armor, which just made Muria's feeling of fullness disappear, and the whole person became refreshed.
Casio saw Muria look satisfied, and smiled slightly. She prepared the amount of elemental crystals for Muria, but it was not random.
"Master, do you still need it now?"
没有 "No." Muria waved his hand. "I'm going to meditate and take a break now."
"You need to call my name, master." After that, the gentle temperament disappeared ~ EbookFREE.me ~ 啧, really high-end. Muria slammed her mouth, sighed, and sat on the stone bed with her knees crossed. She closed her eyes and meditated. At Taiji Island, Muria had already used meditation instead of sleep.
穆 In Muria's view, meditation is an alternative way to sleep and rest. Compared with normal sleep, meditation can add a little bit of mental strength every day. Over time, the growing mental power is also very objective.
This is a great way to practice, and it ’s a good practice to sleep, except it ’s a bit expensive. Because mental power cannot grow out of thin air, after all, it still needs to consume the energy of the body's blood and blood at the cost.
After closing his eyes and meditating, Muria did not find that after he entered the meditation state, the stone bed beneath him silently and silently emerged a magic circle shining with a little fluorescence. After the law array appeared, Muria His breathing was smoother, and the corners of his mouth were rising slightly unconsciously.
"Casio, I'm hungry." When Muria, who meditated for one night, opened her eyes, immediately shouted at nowhere, and then he noticed the magic circle that began to hide under him.
"This is ..." Muria touched underneath and became unremarkable again, and touched it with a puddle of gray rock peculiar to the rough surface, remembering the lines that had just been seen: "Meditation aid "French array, those guys, aren't they killing weapons? When will this auxiliary French array be engraved?"
"Master, your food." Casio's illusive figure condensed in the air, almost at the same time, three piles of neatly arranged element spar appeared beside Muria,
This time Muria saw clearly that the elemental spar he ate was actually transmitted through a small and exquisite French array.