Chapter Eighty-Seven: Senior Martial Artist (Part II)
After a mouthful of fire erupted, Catherine immediately felt a lot better, the temperature in her body dropped significantly, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly tried to cough out twice, but unfortunately this time there was not much flame eruption, only some sporadic sparks, Rao is so, her body temperature also dropped rapidly, and it returned to normal within dozens of seconds.
As soon as the body temperature was normal, the control of the body returned to Catherine's hands again, she turned over and sat up, stretched out her palm, focused her thoughts on the palm of her hand, and soon, a small red flame formed in her palm, swaying in the wind of the wilderness, as she gradually increased the output of energy, this flame also became stronger and stronger, and finally when the flame rose to the size of a basketball, Catherine threw it outward!
The fireball drew a graceful arc and smashed on the ground dozens of meters away, and with a bang, a large crater with a diameter of two meters and a depth of about half a meter was blown out on the ground.
Ling Mo looked at the big pit in the distance and said with a smile: "How is it? Andersen's gift is quite easy to use, right?"
"It's really easy to use only from the point of guiding the heat in the body to drain out and cool down quickly," Catherine first praised twice, and then frowned: "It's just that the power of this fireball is too weak, the fireball just now consumed at least one-tenth of my physical strength, but the power is not as good as the third-level magic 'Flame Bomb' of the fire system, I am still a high-level mage, and it is effortless to fire twenty or thirty spells in a row." ”
She paused, opened and closed her palm, sighed again, and said: "This fireball is also very inconvenient to operate, because it does not contain spiritual power, once it leaves the body surface, it loses control, it can't turn or accelerate at all, it can only hit the target by inertia, and it can only be exploded when it touches something else, and it can't be detonated in advance, to put it bluntly, it's not much different from throwing out a stone, it's too impractical." ”
"Of course, when you were a mage, you actually didn't have energy in your body, you relied on a huge amount of spiritual power to command the magic elements in the environment, and your current fireball consumes all your own energy, and the power can't be compared to the mage's fireball," Ling Mo smiled: "However, just assisting in heat dissipation is good enough, right?" You must know that as long as you consciously rely on these flames to take away the heat of your body in battle, you are equivalent to having the endurance and explosiveness of a senior martial artist in advance at the intermediate martial artist stage. ”
"I've already thought of this, but, hey, it's a little greedy, I always think that there are other benefits," Catherine scratched her hair and said distressedly: "Is it because this is the flame given by the eighth-level demonic beast, which makes my expectations a little high?" ”
"Well, it's naturally good to have this mentality, your current realm can be called a 'pseudo-senior martial artist'," Ling Mo said with the old god Ling Mo presence: "However, Andersen's flames are naturally not so simple, it's just that the method you used is wrong, now, you let those flames envelop your fists, condense but not disperse, and lead but not provoke, can you do it?"
"Of course, isn't it just the way the third-level magic 'sacrificial fire' is manipulated, I'm familiar with this!" Catherine replied immediately, she squinted her eyes slightly, and dark red flames immediately burned on her palms and feet, these flames were slightly away from the surface of her skin, although the fire was not large, but it kept burning.
Although from a distance, Catherine is shrouded in flames, looking powerful and domineering, but in fact she herself is a little miserable, such a close distance contact with the flames, even if it does not burn herself, the heat is very high, on the one hand, it continuously draws energy from the body, so that the body temperature drops, on the other hand, the scorching fire makes the surrounding environment temperature continue to rise, which can be called ice and fire!
Catherine looked at Ling Mo with a puzzled gaze, she believed that the master would not let her do such a boring thing, Ling Mo pointed to a small tree not far away, Catherine recalled, she walked quickly to the edge of the small tree, and her right fist, which was still burning with flames, was raised high, and the punch smashed into the middle of the tree trunk!
This small tree, which is less than the thickness of a person's hug, naturally broke in response, and the flames attached to the fist spread to the small tree, crackling and burning, Catherine was very satisfied with her physique at this time, and the strength was still secondary, mainly because the strength of the body was very exaggerated, and the fist hit the tree, and she didn't feel much pain! Just as she was carefully pondering the changes in her body, she suddenly felt a warm current, passing through the flames on her body, and penetrating directly into her body along the pores on the surface of her body, which made her spirit shake suddenly, and her physical strength rose slightly!
"This, this!" Catherine looked at her palm incredulously, was it an illusion? How could punching still restore her strength? She hurriedly swung her left fist again, hitting the remaining tree trunk, and the same warm current appeared again, flowing back to her body, although this time the recovered physical strength was not as much as the previous punch, but she was already very sure that this effect did exist!
Seeing the look of surprise on her face, Ling Mo knew that she had understood, and asked, "If you don't think the heat dissipation effect is too powerful, now this effect is strong enough, right?"
"It's too fierce! It's too fierce!" Catherine nodded again and again: "The flame given by Andersen actually has the ability to recover energy!
"Of course, for Andersen's size, no matter how much energy is enough for its squandering, absorbing energy from the environment is not a long-term solution, using its own energy to the limit is its most terrifying part!" Ling Mo said: "If you punch now, the energy recovered is less than one percent, and even if Andern blasts out a seventh-level magic, he can recover almost eighty percent of the energy! After all, it is a turtle race, if you think that you can rely on the crowd tactics to consume it, then you are very wrong!"
Eighty percent energy recovery!
Catherine was secretly speechless when she heard this, she had already imagined the eighth-level demonic beast to be very terrifying, but she didn't expect that her imagination was still too lacking! Just as she was secretly pondering, she suddenly heard Ling Mo say coldly: "Actually, Andersen's flame has one last dispensable use. ”
"What?"
"Remember the 'Taltan Fire Elves'?"
"Well, you know, isn't that squirrel-like monster?"
"That's right, its flame is actually a variant of Andersen's flame, used to roast Warcraft, it can lock seventy percent of the energy in the meat, naturally, the original Andersen flame also has this characteristic, and it is even a little more powerful, probably leaving eighty percent of the energy. ”
Catherine looked at Ling Mo with a calm and breezy face, and ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in her heart: Master, it doesn't matter what boring abilities such as absorption and heat dissipation, this is the most important thing, okay?
(I can't go to Sanjiang this week, hey, frustrated)