[Talent Physique Transformation: You will have an extraordinary physique, and every time you enter a combat state, your physique will continue to transform.

For every 5 minutes of combat, your Constitution will metamorphose, and your 1 HP will increase Defense by 0.3, reduce True Damage by 10%, and regenerate HP by +200 per second.

For up to 30 minutes, your constitution will be fully transformed, 1 point of physical strength will increase defense by 1.8, reduce true damage by 60%, and regenerate HP per second +1200.

Limitations: If the 5-minute disengagement time is exceeded, all effects will be recalculated. 】

Odin meat?

In fact, as a legendary warrior, he is still a god, and his combat power is very powerful, and he has more than 20 talents of various kinds.

With more than 700,000 lives, it is more than twice as high as William's ranger.

But in terms of defense, he is on par with William.

After all, he doesn't have the King Kong body of His Royal Highness the Prince.

And he has a 'legendary body', 1 point of physical strength = 2.1 points of defense, and there is a buff of damage reduction, reduction control, etc.

He is a legendary professional, the 'Legendary Body' is not as good as the 'King Kong Body', the difference between the two is a full 0.4 defense, don't underestimate this 0.5, it is simply a world of difference.

If it weren't for the fact that he had this 'mid-level elemental body' and the damage reduction effect was not bad, Odin's base defense might not be higher than William's.

And the appearance of this talent and physique transformation is to make him like a tiger, no matter what kind of battle, as long as he can drag on for 30 minutes, then he will increase his defense by 1.8, and then 1 point of physical strength = 3.9 defense.

Tsk, isn't this a combination of the big bug and Mondo, you can go wherever you want, you can easily abuse people in the blood spring, and you can also point to other people's noses and say that they are big girls.

The only weakness is the highest level of physique transformation.

"No wonder that 'natural fierce spirit' just now became more and more fleshy, and it took more than ten minutes to hang up." Odin raised an eyebrow, which means that he has an invincible pair of fists.

If other people come across this guy, and they don't know if they don't die or not, they may even persist in 30 minutes under soft grinding and hard foaming, then it is not a matter of killing, and they may even be killed.

Odin got up and left the cold pool, and continued to try his luck aimlessly, as for the temple, artifacts and the like, he didn't desire it at all, he knew in his heart that it was something that the sage was after.

He just wanted the divinity to increase rapidly right now.

And the magic richness of this small world is indeed a bit unusual, more than thirty times richer than Dawning City, which has 5 magic veins.

This situation not only makes this place have a lot of powerful magical beasts, but also means that there will be a lot of magical ore veins and magic sources here.

Soon.

When he came to a valley overgrown with vines, he felt that the intensity of the magic here was beginning to soar, and his eyes flashed with an arc of lightning, and he felt that there were only three epic-rank magical beasts in the valley.

"A magic vein, there are only three epic demonic beasts, this small world is really a cowhide, the magic veins of the Continent of the Gods, ordinary legends can't keep it." Odin did not hesitate and went straight into it.

This is a three-headed epic rank black panther, and when he sees him, the originally supple black hair on his body instantly stands up, like a steel needle.

"Fuck off." Odin frowned, and the momentum of the legendary rank raged like a blade, overwhelming the three-headed demonic beast at all.

He didn't want to fight with these three guys, first, it was unnecessary, and secondly, he was afraid of attracting the attention of other bigwigs.

Fortunately, the three black panthers still had some wisdom, and when they found that the people in front of them were invincible, they roared and kept retreating, and finally jumped out of the valley one after another, giving up their nests where they had lived for more than ten years.

There is no way, this strange guy in front of him is too strong, and his crushed teeth can only be swallowed in his stomach, they are just three black panthers, and they are not three-headed dogs of hell.

Odin walked to the place where the three black panthers were lying on their stomachs, and the mana veins protruded from the ground, and some mana crystals leaked into the air, as if the mana was so much that it exploded, and it came out of the earth like a budding race.

He didn't think about the intention of taking it away, and directly devoured it, and the magic power in these magic crystals, as if it was completely uncontrollable, was all sucked into its final by this huge suction.

'Devour the mana!' This is the gift that comes with Odin, a natural deity, or rather, every innate deity possesses this talent.

Another six or seven minutes passed.

"Pigeon~" Odin burped comfortably, glanced at the attribute panel, and increased by 1% again, and now has 11% divinity value.

And he was still searching for the veins of mana and the source of mana.

Eight saints three hundred kilometers away had gathered on a mountain.

One of the sages took out a table, chair, and drink, and drank from the top of the mountain.

"This small world is huge, with a domain equivalent to three human kingdoms." One of them said.

"Have you ever found out why the space vortex opened?"

The Space Law Saint of the Rose Empire shook his head: "There is no source, it seems to have been opened suddenly, and after the people of us came in, the space was blocked again." ”

"Hehe, could it be that this was originally a god domain where gods lived, but I didn't survive it, and now I'm dead?"

"It's not that there is no such possibility, the death of the master of the small world, although it will not cause the space to collapse, but it will make the entrance of the small world appear in the Continent of the Gods, and choose the master again, this is not something that has never happened."

Everyone was talking about it, but it was no surprise that this group of people was very cautious and worried about the unknown danger.

The most important thing is that although they have not seen any ruins of the temple, they do not believe that this small world was born naturally.

The biggest possibility is that it was created by a powerhouse at the level of the main god.

Then even if a strong person like the main god really dies, he will leave a lot of followers, so that they can't easily gain control of this world.

Not to mention.

Even if they didn't encounter any danger, for the control of the small world, the other Sages were competitors.

The cherubim glanced at this group of sages of the human race and the elven race, and decisively slipped away first, because even if this group of people did not deal with each other, because the pressure brought by the Yu clan to the Middle-earth continent was too great, they might also join forces to solve themselves first.

It would be a bit more than worth the loss to stay any longer.

As soon as the Holy Angel of the Feather Clan left.

The others glanced at each other, and many people secretly scolded in their hearts for being too indecisive.

But since he's gone, let's see what each has to do.

Meanwhile.

Odin has found several veins in a row, and now has 15% divinity.

As he discovers a source of magic again.

Immediately enter it without hesitation.

Interestingly, there is also a natural fierce spirit in this source of magic.

But just after he beat the natural fierce spirit to death, he inadvertently broke the bottom of the deep pool.

That moment.

Odin was stunned.

It turns out that below the source of magic is an endless underground ocean of magic, and it is this ocean of magic that is,

has made many sources of magic appear in this world.

But unfortunately.

He felt it!

The breath of the Holy Order's fierce spirits!

However.

He, Odin, the king of the pseudo-gods, the age of the soul is 26 years old, a staunch materialist warrior, an excellent member of the Young Pioneers, and a primary school monk who has worn a red scarf, how could he be afraid of these gods and gods?

"Well, I'll just take a sip, just a sip." Odin swallowed his saliva, and now put the magic evolution into the space ring, and began to suck carefully.

Right.

Just one bite.

The kind without panting!

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