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Looking at the corpses all over the ground in front of him, Darko still couldn't help but be afraid, if it weren't for the support of this huge magic crystal cave wall, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to complete the counterattack on the zombie group, and it was not the zombies that were lying on the ground at that time but himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Darko couldn't help but think of what the instructor had said in a certain class that the lion fought the rabbit with all his might, and it seemed that this was true. This encounter against zombies is not only an experience for him, but also a lesson.

After a while, it wasn't until Darko was sure that no zombie would ever run out of the mine again, that he dared to relax, so he tried to raise his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. Such an action should have been simple, but Dakko suddenly found that he could not complete it, because the two hands were shackled together, and if he wanted to wipe the sweat, he had to raise both hands together, but this was the problem.

Darko's left hand, which had been attached to the wall of the Magic Crystal Cave from the beginning, had been drawing mana from it until now. But when he wanted to take his palm away, he found that there was a suction force on the wall of the Demon Crystal Cave, which sucked his palm on it, and he couldn't leave.

Darko secretly screamed in his heart, and then used his mental power to probe the reason. Relying on his strong spiritual power, Darko's perception level is now quite strong, and he probed the connection between his body and the wall of the magic crystal cave behind him little by little, and soon discovered the abnormality in it.

In the perception of Darko's spiritual power, the mana in his body was like a pool of clear water, in a dynamic balance. And the palm of his hand is exchanging mana with the outside world, and it is obvious that this is the position to absorb mana from the magic crystal. However, this is where the problem arises, and Darko's spiritual power feels that this flow of mana from the outside to the inside has created a vortex-like structure in his body, causing the mana from the outside world to be continuously attracted in.

Darko felt that the mana was like a flow of water, flowing from a place with high pressure to a place with low pressure, and it was this internal pressure that made his palm outside his body always bear a negative pressure, and his left palm was tightly pressed on the magic crystal by this negative pressure and could not be taken down. The mana in his body is far less than the mana in the magic crystal, so there will be such a situation. But Darko then frowned suspiciously, it was not that he had not used magic crystals to replenish mana in the past, but such a thing had never happened.

Darko forced himself to calm down and think back to the whole thing. At that time, the mana in his body was almost exhausted, and when the zombies rushed over, he remembered at the last moment that the mana in this magic crystal cave wall could be absorbed, so he moved to this magic crystal cave wall with the momentum of the zombies, and then began to absorb mana. At first, Darko was worried about whether the speed of mana replenishment would be too slow and affect his spell casting speed, but he immediately dispelled this doubt, because for some reason, the speed of mana replenishment was quite fast, like a flood from a high cliff. It wasn't until the mana in his body increased that the speed gradually slowed down.

Thinking of this, Darko suddenly realized that it was precisely because his body was too empty at the beginning, and he was almost overdrawn to absorb the mana in the magic crystal, which led to a huge mana difference in an instant, and compacted the connection between him and the magic crystal, that is, his palm. There has never been any book that says that you can't absorb external mana when there is too little mana in your body, because the carrier of external mana is a magic crystal nine times out of ten, and magic crystals are conventionally considered to be a fist-sized piece, and they are absorbed quickly.

This large piece of magic crystal was formed in the Mercury plane, where the upper limit of strength is level four, so the mana level in it is probably equivalent to level four, but Darko's level is an intermediate magician, and the mana level is only level three. This creates a persistent mana difference, and if the two sides are not in a state of equilibrium, he cannot move his palm.

If it is an ordinary-sized magic crystal, it can quickly be absorbed by the magician to reduce the mana, and when there is no longer a mana difference, there will be no mana flow. But Darko's current situation is a bit special, just because this magic crystal is too big, and Darko can't stop this process, as an intermediate magician, the upper limit of mana in his body can only reach the third level! That is to say, if this process continues, he will explode and die!

Darko was really panicked at this moment, he found that no matter what kind of effort he made, whether it was physical, magical, or even soul struggle, the mana in the magic crystal was not affected at all, and it was still pouring into his body continuously, and he couldn't stop at all!

Do you want a strong man to break his wrist? The thought of cutting off a part of his body like a gecko made Darko feel a chill in his heart. Severed limbs are not impossible to regenerate, and the eighth-level magical life salute of the green system has the effect of bone and muscle, and even as long as the last breath is not broken, it can save people. However, there are few powerhouses at the level of the Grand Magus in the Amesia plane, let alone the Green Grand Magister.

But Darko can't care so much, and when it comes to life and death, even if he has to be alone for a long time after that, he must make up his mind. The four bends of the ice moon took shape at the same time, attacking his own wrists from four directions, up, down, left, and right. He gasped at a cold pain, squinted at his wrist, and immediately became even more depressed in pain.

The flesh on the wrist had already bloomed, and even the metallic bones could be seen in it, and the bones were extremely smooth and unskewed. Only then did Darko remember that his bones had been strengthened by his master's charism. After being strengthened, he was also interrupted twice, once when Selby of the Great Samurai level cut it with his fighting energy, and once when he was pushed down from the Bone Magic Tower by the Lich King. And there is no transcendence in the Mercury plane, although Dacko has also suffered a lot of injuries in the past six months, his bones have been strong and have never been broken.

Darko thought to himself, it seems that Owen's guy has a lot of skills, although he receives a lot of divine grace. Thinking of Owen, the god of darkness, Darko suddenly realized that in addition to the strengthened bones, there was another thing on his bones that came from Owen. Enchanted Breastplate - Darko, who has always been unattached to enchantment, but at this time he clearly remembered the name of the enchantment on his skeleton. Normally, this enchantment doesn't need to be triggered by Darko to faithfully exert its effect, increasing the mana stored in Darko's body by a fixed value. At this time, when Darko was desperate, he could only hope for this enchantment, hoping that it would be able to work at a super level and absorb as much mana as possible from the influx.

Under the double pressure of Darko's spiritual power and mana, the extremely effective mana enchantment that was pinned on him gradually flickered with wisps of light, and the light on the bones Dakko couldn't see it, but he clearly sensed the flickering of this light from the perception of his body. After the flicker, Darko nervously focused on his body, followed by his disappointment to find that everything was business as usual. Enchantment is a very delicate magic technique, and the more sophisticated the enchantment, the more stable its effect is, and the more difficult it is to change.

Finding that this path was impassable, Daktronics still did not give up, but continued to think about countermeasures. Time passed minute by minute, and the mana in Darko's body was becoming more and more on the verge of collapse. His mind was already a little drowsy, which was a side effect of excess mana. He fainted when the mana in his body was overdrawn, and when the mana exceeded the body's carrying limit, it also had side effects, and now he experienced this feeling, as if the mana was going to spurt out from under his skin, in his muscles, and in his blood vessels.

Darko's consciousness was already a little confused, and he looked at the increasingly blurred mine in front of him, but his heart was already a little tired. First of all, he misjudged the power of the elemental martyrdom, and the defensive magic consumed the mana in his body, and he could only sit and wait in the face of the zombie horde; The speed of the ups and downs is too fast, and the toss of fate makes Dakko himself a little unable to fight.

Darko sighed with a smile and shook his head helplessly. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of an ice moon that appeared at some point in front of him, and no one controlled it, and flew away in the distance. Darko was startled, he realized that it was his true name that lit up at some point, perhaps stimulated by the excess of mana, and actually took the initiative to send out a bend of ice moon. The Ice Moon is the spell that Darko is most familiar with now, and it is also a spell imprinted in instinct, just like the fireball technique in the previous life, so the magic that is spontaneously released by instinct can only be the Ice Moon Technique. And with the release of this ice moon, Dakko also felt a little lighter.

Darko suddenly reinvigorated himself, and at the same time secretly scolded himself for being stupid. If you can't "save the source", then you can "open the stream"! As soon as the thought came, a curved ice moon rushed to shoot out, and the mana that was about to overflow in Darko's body slowly descended. With such a method, Darko immediately regained his self-confidence, and all kinds of high-level magic were thrown out as if they were not paying for money. At the same time, Darko also controls some magic to attack the wall of magic crystals behind him, trying to shatter it and solve the crisis he is facing once and for all.

The depths of the mine have become a world of ice and snow, and the already narrow mine road is full of ice picks and frost and mist, like the top of a snowy peak. Darko, on the other hand, controls the strongest magical blizzard he can master, constantly attacking the magic crystal, but this magic crystal is very strong and unmoved.

Dakko attacked for a few more moments before stopping. Although he couldn't shake this magic crystal, he had relied on continuous casting to control the mana in his body, which also indirectly increased his proficiency in various magics, and the silent recitation time for releasing each magic was shortened.

However, Darko is facing a new problem, and his mental power is somewhat overdrawn. Every time you unleash a spell, you need mental power to guide you. This is a drop in the bucket for him, usually the little mental power consumed can be recovered before the next magic is ready, but he can't stand the magic that keeps releasing it. Coupled with the fact that he had used mental shock before, even with his strong spiritual power, he felt a little unbearable.

"We have to figure it out. Darko looked up at the huge magic crystal behind him, thinking to himself. Although he was still in danger, Darko was no longer as helpless as before, after all, he was a strong man who had experienced the experience of the Dark Divine Kingdom. In terms of strength, it may not be too strong, but psychologically it is absolutely strong, as long as there is still a chance, he must fight for it.

Darko's eyes gradually became firm, the corners of his mouth slowly curled, and he said to himself, "If you don't take it, you will be punished by God." Since I was given such an opportunity, if I am still timid, then I really can't fight myself. ”

Darko slowly closed his eyes, but the mana in his body began to stir again, and the mana was like a tide, impacting inward in waves, in this impact, the original mana in his body gradually became more condensed and had a greater density. Darko actually wanted to use the continuous mana in the magic crystal to directly impact the magician at this time!

Generally speaking, the promotion of the rank of a Dharma practitioner is a natural and natural promotion, if there is no promotion, it means that the mana is insufficient, and you need to continue to insist on meditation and cultivation. If there is a bottleneck between a certain level, then it is also a problem of one's own constitution or talent, which cannot be easily changed. In this regard, there is a big difference from the promotion of the fighters.

However, the current Darko is going to directly challenge the promotion of magician, and even he feels a little overwhelmed. After all, he had just been promoted to an intermediate magician five months ago, and he was too eager to get promoted now.

However, Darko has no other way, this is the best way he can think of, and completing the promotion before mental exhaustion is probably the only way to prevent himself from being blown up by mana.

Darko is also a decisive character, and as soon as he thought of this, he began to impact. As a magician, he takes the initiative to impact the level like a warrior, not to mention that when he encounters a bottleneck, I'm afraid he won't be able to find a second person except Darko.

Darko's consciousness gradually converged, and he no longer released any magic, all his energy was focused on rushing to the level, and if he didn't succeed, he would become a benevolent! In his perception, he only felt that his body had become a battlefield, and foreign mana was rushing to kill left and right in his body, constantly occupying his body, and also forcibly stuffing more mana than the load. Darko himself not only did not resist this mana, but also needed to use the pitiful mana that his spiritual power could control to continuously squeeze and compress to help this foreign mana be more condensed. After compression, the mana has a kind of fluid texture that only exists in the body of the magician, this is the essential change of the magician's promotion, the mana density becomes larger and larger, and finally the crystallization phenomenon is produced, the crystal nucleus of the Warcraft is this reason, due to the physique of the Warcraft, the body can carry the crystallized mana, but the human body cannot, so little by little the whole body condenses the mana.

I don't know how long this process has been going on, and Darko only feels that his last bit of spiritual power is about to be exhausted, but the compressed mana is only half of it. Spiritual power is a different kind of thing, spiritual power comes from the soul, Dakko's spiritual power is very strong, at this time because of overuse and fell into a weak state, not the total amount of spiritual power has decreased, but its entire strength has decreased, and it is difficult to maintain the previous efficiency. Moreover, the exhaustion of mental power also directly affected Dako's soul, causing his consciousness to gradually become blurred.

He struggled to regain a little of consciousness, aimlessly searching for anything that might work for him. From the magic crystal beside him, to the zombie corpses all over the ground, and even the accessories on his body. Then Darko used his last spiritual power to feel the space ring, which contained mountains of food, and the remaining small space contained gold ore, a few magic plants, and some potions and equipment. Most of the magic potions are used to restore mana, which is useless in Dakko's current situation, but there is a bottle of potion that is different, Dacko remembers that this is a weak troll blood potion from Gambia, Dakko doesn't want to drink it directly, anyway, now it is a dead horse as a live horse doctor, even if it leaves sequelae, it is better than dying now.

What Darko didn't know was that this weak troll blood potion was indeed one of the more valuable potions in Gambia. It is made of Tranquility Flower and Ground Root Grass, supplemented by a variety of low-level demon plants, which can play a role in enhancing physical fitness. Darko's body is now invaded by a huge amount of foreign mana, just like the is being hit by a flood, and at this time, strengthening his physique is equivalent to raising the dike, which is suitable for his current situation.

The ground has been reduced to severed limbs and the zombies can no longer perceive the passage of time, and Dakko is also in a state of confusion and unconsciousness. When the fluctuation of mana suddenly became violent at a certain moment, Darko opened his eyes and looked at his body, at this time, the mana of his whole body emitted bursts of tidal fluctuations, but the tide that immediately hit the shore suddenly converged, and then suddenly stagnated, becoming his own mana under the control of his spiritual power.

At the same time, Dakko's left hand, which had not been put down for an unknown amount of time, slowly left the huge magic crystal. Darko's left hand left, as if he had drained the soul of the magic crystal, and the magic crystal suddenly became dim, and then cracks were all over it. After a few moments, it peeled off layer by layer, and when it fell to the ground, it turned into a little debris, like dust. This huge magic crystal was actually drained of mana when Darko was promoted, and even the huge form could not be maintained after turning into an ordinary crystal.

When he was promoted, Darko was not happy at all, only tired and weak. This feeling is very strange, now Dakko's body is full of mana and condensed, and his spirit is also extremely excited, but he just feels very tired. So he fell asleep on the ground.