Chapter 239: Heavenly Capital First

Burning Pupil

Cooldown: None

Cost: 20 pupil power

Effect: Applies to targets exposed to the caster's field of vision, instantly dealing 200 fire magic damage to them, which always applies the "Burn" debuff.

Comment: Everywhere you look, there will be wildfires!

Fire Damage: Has a chance to apply the "Burn" debuff.

Burn:

Effect: Takes 10 magic damage per second, reduces the magic resistance and armor of the equipped armor, and inflicts a massive pain sensation.

Duration: 10 seconds

Description: Brother Sun, the nest is on fire!

Transformation is worthy of being the strongest way of personal reinforcement in the early stage. It didn't use the scorching pupil to add any physical attributes to Jin Lei, but just with this high-damage CD-free enhancement side skill, it was enough for Jin Lei to dominate the nightmare space. With the Scorching Pupil skill, Jin Lei can hit an extremely high burst in an instant.

A blazing flame summoned from another dimension directly enveloped Wang Zimu. The tongue of fire was gluttonous, and the high temperature forced Pan Qin to take two steps back and stay away from Wang Zimu. "I admit that I'm strong," Wang Zimu acted like a nobody, "but I won't be arrogant enough to be unprepared for this opponent!"

The protection of the forged gods

Condition: Red

Category: Accessories, Pendants

Cosmetic features: 20% increased effects from all wearer's equipment traits

Attributes: Equipment Traits: Fire damage taken is reduced by 50%

Equipment Skill: Master Craftsman

Comments: Crafted from living magma beneath the ice of Freljord, only the best craftsmen are at their disposal.

Master craftsman

Cooldown: All time remaining in the current Trial

Consumption: None

Effect: Strengthens the caster's piece of equipment, significantly increasing its effect. Duration: 1 hour. Search

Comment: Produced by Orn, it must be a high-quality product! Even if it is a pile of scrap iron, I can assemble a set of Mark suits for you!

While being scorched by the flames, the pendant in the shape of a sheep's horn on the prince's waist continued to ripple. Under its effect, the rising flames caused limited damage to Wang Zimu.

"The ability of you two grassroots literals has indeed restrained my reactive metal, leaving it without a good weapon to eat. Wang Zimu stretched out his hand to wipe the flame waves from his face, and said with a smile, "However, no one can restrain me!"

The prince kicked down, like a wild horse on the loose, and instantly rushed towards the two people not far away. "Why is it so fast..."Jin Lei's face was shocked, Wang Zimu's speed at this time was far from what he had shown in the previous rounds. Before, his physique attribute exceeded Peng Yuliang's expectations, and now his agility attribute is nearly twice as high as the value in Jin Lei's heart.

"This guy... Could it be that he has been hiding his physical attributes for the first few rounds?" Jin Lei thought through gritted teeth, and at the same time hastily took down a rigid knife to block the blade transformed by active metal.

"Let's see, the strength of the No. 1 trialist in the heavenly capital!" As soon as he made contact, Wang Zimu retreated, this blow was just a feint. But Jin Lei had already leaned her weight forward, and Wang Zimu suddenly retracted her strength, causing her to fall forward irrepressibly.

"The airfield, the pool of water in the sky, is not as shallow as you think. Wang Zimu stabbed the blade of the sword in his hand with his backhand, pointing directly at Jin Lei's back.

"Danger!" Peng Yuliang stepped out to help his teammates, and a short sword swung out, but unexpectedly, an invisible force blocked between him and Wang Zimu, pushing him out. "Don't ignore me, young man, let's have some fun. Pan Qin's voice sounded in Peng Yuchang's consciousness, although the tone was very gentle, Peng Yuliang obviously did not adapt to this strange feeling, and shivered up and down.

Like Xin Qi, Pan Qin also relies on spiritual power to eat, but she is much purer, which belongs to the normal way of opening spiritual power, such as taking something in the air, spiritual exchange and the like. Although her strength is not strong among the trialists in this last round, it is very disgusting, and it is quite suitable to assist Wang Zimu.

Peng Yuliang's assistance was hindered, but Xin Qi didn't count on the help of this stinky brother from the beginning. After losing her balance and feeling the strong wind behind her, Jin Lei simply gave up stabilizing her body directly, and instead pounced forward with strength, in the end, she dodged Wang Zimu's sword blade in a forward rolling position.

"What's... I'm so proud..."Jin Lei turned around and slashed at Wang Zimu again, "If I can have your resources, the results I will do will never be worse than yours! Also, you are not allowed to call me the airport!" Jin Lei was born in a family of athletes since she was a child, and under the combination of excellent genes, her physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, and she is a natural good seedling.

Thomas Edison once said that genius is 1 percent inspiration and 99 percent perspiration. But that 1 percent of inspiration is the most important, even more important than the 99 percent of perspiration. Jin Lei has a good physique given by God, but she did not relax herself because of this. From childhood to adulthood, when girls of the same age slept lazily, talked nonsense, and chased idols, she was always training and never relaxed.

The long-term exposure to the wind and sun and the early and dark made Jin Lei not as glamorous as girls of the same age, but she didn't care. When she stands on the highest podium for her country, this is her glamorous. However, Jin Lei also has her own shortcomings, she has always taken the first as her goal, and always believes that the first should belong to her.

When Jin Lei entered the nightmare space, she was disappointed. With such a strong self, he didn't have the right god to look up to, and finally became a grassroots trialist, which was a great blow to Jin Lei's self-confidence. She felt that this was a great humiliation, so she always made it her goal to be a trialist who surpassed the right god. In the final round of this Qilin Plan, Qilin'er's name is secondary, and Jin Lei must defeat Wang Zimu to prove to those high gods that they have looked away before.

In fact, Huaxia is so vast, with a population of more than one billion, it is naturally impossible for the gods to compare them one by one when choosing trialists, and they can only find those who are in love with them. Jin Lei was not favored by the divine realm, not because the civil servants were blind, but purely because of her own bad luck.

For some reason, Wang Zimu felt as if his mouth had touched the reverse scales of the girl in front of him, which instantly aroused her anger, and the steel knife in his hand was swung for a while, although it did not cause fatal injury, but it caused great psychological pressure to Wang Zimu.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of weapon with no nutritional value Wang Zi Mu didn't want to let the active metal eat, and if he ate too much, he would be disturbed to a certain extent in the future when he changed the type of weapon, but at this moment, Jin Lei's burst of momentum was too fierce, Wang Zi Mu simply indulged the silver soul once, let it wrap Jin Lei's blue quality weapon, and greedily digested it.

After losing her weapon, Jin Lei's eyes once again became deep and dark, as if connected to the abyss, and Wang Zimu turned into a ball of fire in front of her. "I've said I'm prepared..."Prince Mu's sturdy arm broke through the flames and grabbed Jin Lei's neck, "Don't make trouble, go back to the space." ”

"I don't accept losing to you. The huge force transmitted from her arm made Jin Lei almost unable to breathe, but she still held back such a sentence, "If it is completely fair, how can you be my opponent!"

"Fair, heh, I have to complain!" Wang Zimu sneered, "It's really unfair, why are there a total of ten black supply boxes in the venue, and your team only accounts for two?" Sister Qin and I haven't found any of them so far, if it weren't for the sponsor's father who spent a lot of money to send one, Sister Qin would still be a tabula rasa. It's not fair to us!"

"Can this be the same!" Jin Lei roared, "The black supply boxes of the two of us are all fought for by ourselves and exchanged for our lives!, but your advantages are innate!" "Ridiculous, innate?" A trace of contempt flashed in Wang Zimu's eyes, "Yes, I was born with such a pendant to restrain you, you deserve to beat me!"

"After you go back, think about it, what kind of attitude should you use to face this opportunity to become a god. "The mind moves, and the silver soul turns into a sharp blade again," which is also the most essential difference between us. ”

Wang Zimu lightly placed Jin Lei's body on the ground and turned his head to look at Peng Yuliang. He was now being pinned to the ground by Pan Qin's pouring out of his spiritual power, unable to move. "Hey, it's okay, okay, okay to get rid of my cold state..."Wang Zimu squatted beside him and deliberately sneezed into Peng Yuliang's face.