Chapter 203: The So-Called Strong (I)
Sasa's companion was a little overjoyed, feeling that the first two levels were the test, and the third level belonged to the reward level.
Of course, the first two levels consume a lot of stamina, and it is not impossible to reduce the difficulty of the third level.
The Eighth Prince smiled playfully, simple?
Sasa's companion summons a Horcrux to attack, clearing more than half of the Iron Man in an instant.
Before he could be happy for too long, suddenly the iron man's arm contracted back into his body, and when he stretched it out again, it was a variety of weapons.
Without exception, the weapon exudes a penetrating cold light, and it is as easy to slash on the body as cutting jelly.
Sasa's companions will be triumphantly reined in and take the re-fighting Iron Man seriously.
This time he was not as lucky as the first two times, the Iron Man attack was much faster, and this time he also learned to feint, pretending to attack to trick Sasa's companion into position, but it was the other Iron Man who had been waiting for a long time to attack.
Sasa's companion was caught off guard, and a large hole was cut in his back, and blood was dripping.
"Mo Yang, choose to quit the trial!" Sasa shouted when he saw this.
"Sasa, see how they attack!" Mo Yang did not choose to retreat, but continued to fight with his wounds.
The Iron Man's defense is indeed strong, even if the Blue Secretion Tier Horcrux slashes at them, it can only leave a gap, and the only way to defeat it is to cut off the head.
When he was wounded, Mo Yang could only slash and kill four iron men, and his left hand was cut off in half and fell to the platform.
"Silent Wave Evil Cold!" Mo Yang used all his strength to use his soul technique, and the aqua blue soul power ripples gushed out, penetrating the iron man's body, and the surface was covered with layers of frost.
"It's over?" Mo Yang asked.
It can be changed suddenly, and the chill on the iron man quickly melts, and the frost seems to be absorbed into the iron man's body, and the iron man's color is more refined.
"Mo Yang!" By the time Sasa shouted, Mo Yang had been chopped into pieces by the iron man and abandoned on the platform.
The three royal families only frowned, they didn't care about Mo Yang's death, the only thing they cared about was why the iron man was able to dissolve the soul technique.
Keep simulating countermeasures in your mind and think of ways to do it.
Seeing the trialist's death, the Iron Man turned into water and sprinkled it on the ground, rinsing the platform and returning it to its original state.
I don't know when it started, and the trial of the undead misled everyone.
In the first level, the loser can challenge countless times.
In the second level, the loser is sent out of the secret realm of trials.
The third level, the loser, die!
It's like a trap that makes people constantly let their guard down, and it can be said that the first two levels are not as difficult as the third level.
The three royal families were thinking about countermeasures, while Liu Ming was thinking about why the number was wrong.
The number of levels in the first and second levels is linked to the level of soul quality, what is the basis for the third level?
Constantly chanting the words of the Eighth Prince, Liu Ming seemed to have figured out a key word: talent!
Could it be that the third level is based on each person's talent?
It's hard to say about talent, and soul quality is also a kind of talent, but it only represents the growth rate.
Sasa closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths, adjusted her state and re-examined the situation.
Now there are five people left, Liu Ming can't see through it, the remaining three royal families are not bad, and they can reach the flame refining level at the age of about twenty-five, and the strength is not to be said.
Now the only one who goes down to be cannon fodder is himself.
If you don't go, I'm afraid the three royal families won't agree.
"Ming, what do you see?" the sixth prince asked Liu Ming, he already had a general idea of how to challenge the third level, and listened to Liu Ming's statement before the battle.
"Although there is only the first challenger, I estimate that when the number of iron men is cleared to half, there will be changes to give birth to weapons, and there will be more spirituality between the cooperation, and the difficulty of the battle will be doubled. Liu Ming analyzed.
"Secondly, Iron Man can dissolve control soul skills, so you can't take it lightly. ”
"It's good to be able to see so much, but in the end, it's not dissolved, it's directly absorbed the soul power!" the sixth prince added.
When Mo Yang was fighting, he paid full attention to the movements of the iron man, and the soul skill did cause damage when it hit the iron man, but the initial damage was not enough, causing the iron man to absorb the subsequent damage and replenish his physical strength.
After hearing this, Liu Ming immediately had an idea in his mind, since the initial damage existed, as long as the initial damage was enough, he could defeat the iron man.
That's the truth, but it's a question of how much soul power you need to grasp.
When Liu Ming stepped into the trial channel, he vaguely found that his soul power replenishment speed had almost slowed down to a halt, and he only recovered a little every minute.
The situation of others is estimated to be similar, and if they use too much soul power in the second level, this level will be very disadvantaged.
Fortunately, he has not consumed soul power, so he can ensure that his strength is sufficient.
"There are five people left, they are useful to Wen Bin, and the next one should not be themselves. Liu Ming thought.
Wen Lan listened to his sixth brother analyze the characteristics of the iron man, knew that he was extremely difficult to pass this level, and he didn't want to have an accident, so he consciously disqualified himself from the trial and returned to the real world.
As long as you don't step into the platform, you have a chance to quit.
"The tenth sister has already left, what about you?" the sixth prince looked at the eighth prince and asked with a smile.
"I heard that the three elder brothers completed all the trials before the age of thirty and became the most powerful players in the battle for the throne, although my Eagle Si Wenying is ranked eighth, it doesn't mean that I don't have the strength to compete for the throne!" said the eighth prince, jumping off the platform with his hands behind his back.
The corners of Liu Ming's eyes jumped unconsciously, Eagle Si Wenying!
These three are the princes of the Principality of the Eagle Division!
Hold back your surprise and keep your face expressionless.
Liu Ming looked at the Eight Princes on the lower platform, and the number of iron men appeared 185, more than ten less than the first two levels.
Without saying a word, the soul power of the deep sea color burst out, forming armor to wear on his body, and the looming battle armor made him majestic and majestic, with the spirit of a battlefield general.
The eyes of the six princes are half-covered, and he is worthy of his younger brother, and this trick is actually simulated!
Sasa clenched his fists when he saw the armor, incredible! This move is not something that the Blue Secret Rank can use!
"Wen Bin, look at it!" Wen Ying showed off.
On the tip of his toes, he attacked the Iron Man head-on, and the soul knife in his hand instantly exploded when it touched the Iron Man, shattering the Iron Man's head.
When the Soul Knife leaves the enemy, the minimum supply of soul power is restored.
One! Two !
Moon Young is getting faster and faster, and he cleans up most of the iron man in the blink of an eye.
Cleaned up to 93, the iron man weapon reappeared, and the slash only left traces on Wen Ying's soul armor, and did not actually hurt the flesh and skin.
The marks were quickly repaired, but the color of the armor on his body was half dim.
"Wen Ying, you are indeed qualified!" The six princes exuded a strong sense of arrogance, and the respect from the right opponent was raised.
Liu Ming closed his eyes and recalled the words and deeds of the six princes.
Iron Man has limited damage to Wen Ying, but it does not mean that the soul power of the Eight Emperors is unlimited.
The consumption of maintaining the soul power armor is extremely high, and there are twenty iron men left, and Moon Young's soul power is consumed, and he relies on his body and consciousness to fight.
"Hah!" Moon Young turned and kicked the last Iron Man away, picked up the long knife on the ground and jumped high, splitting the Iron Man in half from the middle.
The 185 wrecks were scattered all over the ground, and Moon Young was bleeding in many places, and white could still be seen on the right rib.
Liu Ming took off his shirt, tore it into strips of cloth and threw it down.
The eighth prince did not politely pick it up, and simply bandaged it to receive his reward.