Chapter 103: Plug-ins
There are a total of 206 bones in the human body, and the skull is undoubtedly the harder part of them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
But no matter how hard things are, there is a limit. If the force exerted on the skull at one time is too strong to exceed its limits, then fracture is the inevitable outcome of the skull.
In layman's terms, that's - as long as you're strong enough, then you can slap someone's big head like a watermelon.
Shahril's palm did slam firmly against Leo's celestial spirit cover, but the bloody and brain-splattering scene he had in his mind didn't happen.
A shield suddenly appeared from Leo's body, blocking Shahril's fatal blow.
"It'sβ" Shahrir's face suddenly showed a look of surprise.
"Boom!" In the next moment, an incomparably powerful force suddenly rushed out of Leo's body, knocking the defenseless Shahlil into the air in an instant. But Shahril reacted very quickly, a pair of huge wings flapped violently a few times, and only retreated about ten meters before stabilizing his body in the air.
"Such a powerful forceβ" Shahril stared at Leo and suddenly exclaimed, "Who the hell are you?" β
Leo landed steadily on the ground.
In Shahril's senses, the impostor in front of him was originally just an ant that could no longer be weaker, and could be easily trampled to death by himself anytime and anywhere. But just after that moment, the ant in Shahril's sense suddenly changed drastically.
The ant became a lion.
"How is this possible?" Shahril narrowed his eyes, and for the first time a serious expression appeared on his face, carefully looking at Leo in front of him. For some reason, Shahril actually sensed a very dangerous aura from Leo in front of him.
Dangerous and deadly.
Leo slowly raised his head, the young bishop was unclothed at the moment, almost no part of the skin on his body was intact, black and red blood stains could be seen everywhere on his body, and the whole person looked even more embarrassed and dirty than a beggar who had not bathed for three months on the side of the road.
After the embarrassed and filthy creature fell to the ground, he slowly raised his head and looked at Shahril in front of him.
Shahril was surprised to find that in Leo's pupils at this moment, there were two blazing white essences!
These two white rays of essence were immediately firmly locked on Shahrir's body.
For some reason, stared at by Leo's two eyes, Shahlil's heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat, and even his wings forgot to continue to fanflap, and the whole person suddenly staggered in the air, almost falling from the air.
At that moment, Shahril even had the fear and urge to kneel down and surrender!
"It can't be!" Shahril screamed in horror.
Fire and ice.
Shahrir's mood over there has sunk to the bottom, but Leo at this moment feels the opposite of Shahril, if you want to describe it in one sentence, it is - cool to heaven!
Strength! Leo could clearly feel the full and powerful holy power in his body slowly flowing, and this indescribable sense of fullness made every cell in Leo scream excitedly, and even his body involuntarily trembled slightly.
This feeling of having power is amazing!
Of course, the power of the high-level cultivator on Shahrir's body at this moment was obtained after using more than a hundred human lives to sacrifice to the blood bat, and there was also a time limit of three minutes. So where does Leo's power come from?
Xiaobai.
That's right, the white giant egg in Leo's body, hidden in the Holy Pill, once again saved Leo's life at the most critical moment, and also gave Leo the most needed thing at this moment - strength.
"I can only maintain the eighth-level cultivator realm for you for five minutes, and after five minutes, the strength in your body will be completely exhausted, and even after you recover, your realm may have a certain level of regression." Xiaobai sent out a consciousness towards Leo.
"Five minutes? Enough is enough! Leo laughed, clasped his hands, and suddenly made a crackling sound on the knuckles of his ten fingers, and stared at Shahril in front of him with great malice: "Hey! That birdman with bat wings, you seemed to be arrogant just now, huh? β
At this moment, Shahril had completely recovered from his previous panic, and snorted coldly when he heard this: "Don't be proud there, it's not certain who wins and who loses, boy!" β
"Really?" Leo's face suddenly showed a bright smile, and for some reason, Shalil's heart suddenly tightened when he saw this smile, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong.
The next moment, Leo's figure suddenly disappeared from Shahril's sight.
"Bang!" Shahril was slammed into the air, and this time, no matter how he flapped his wings, he couldn't keep his balance at all, and he fell directly to the ground like an extraterrestrial meteor, and after a loud bang, it stirred up a cloud of smoke and dust.
Leo, who was still in a punching posture, stood where Shahril was originally located, his body shining with white holy power light, and looked at his fist with some intoxication: "Tut-tut, no wonder so many people want to become a powerful cultivator, this powerful feeling is really - it's so cool!" β
Leo immediately thought of a question, his current level was equivalent to that of an eighth-level cultivator, and an eighth-level cultivator was only "just" a high-level realm.
The power of a high-level cultivator already gave Leo such a pleasant feeling, what if Leo had the power of a Sacred Domain powerhouse in his body at this moment?
Leo suddenly felt his heartbeat skip a beat.
"One day, I must become a powerhouse of the Holy Realm!!" Leo gritted his teeth and made a vow that was unwavering.
The smoke cleared, and Shahril's figure reappeared in front of Leo.
There is no doubt that at this moment, the balance of power between the two has come to a big reversal, although Shahril is also a high-level cultivator, but Shahril, who has seventh-level strength, has completely become the weaker side in front of Leo, who now has eighth-level strength.
The path of cultivation is already more difficult the higher you go, and the more effort and opportunities you need to take each step later, so the gap between each level will become more obvious.
The difference between level eight and level seven is more than just a simple number!
"I'm sorry," Leo beckoned to the embarrassed Shahril, and smiled on his face: "Friend, this plug-in you opened doesn't seem to be as powerful as mine." β