Chapter 30: Impromptu Mourning

Almost instantly, Ziquan suddenly erupted with such overwhelming combat power.

This combat effectiveness includes not only the absolute understanding of the rules, but also the suppression of the level of strength, and even in terms of combat skills, it also has breathtaking attainments.

It can be understood this way.

This nineteenth-level demon swordsman who was only a nineteenth-level demon swordsman who could only be prefixed with excellence half a year ago already has the ability to rival or even suppress the powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm after half a year.

Even her true level is still only twenty.

Even if this kind of suppression is extremely limited, it is necessary to replace it with any other attribute of the Heavenly Realm, or be careful not to let her contact the fire realm for a long time, or the other party is not just the existence of the Heavenly City Realm.

All the advantages that Purple Spring has will be lost.

But – existence is reality.

She has shown that she has the potential to be as good as any Celestial Realm, and that she can use this potential to the fullest under certain circumstances.

When you think of her seventeen years, this potential is even more awe-inspiring.

And within the Nine Treasure Lotus Lantern, Lan Che had already lightly said the combat technique that Ziquan was using.

"Impromptu mourning."

Thorn Paper had never heard of this unfamiliar term, so she couldn't help but ask softly.

Lan Che glanced at the man and beast who were still fighting, glanced back at the direction of Ye Ta, shook his head and smiled: "A combat technique with extremely narrow applicability recorded in the "Notes of the Moon Guy", powerful but weak, so the record of this skill The royal family surnamed Ye is not too stingy, and all the nobles surnamed Lan have obtained this information, but it is just used as a reference technique to derive their own understanding and control of the field, and this aspect of impromptu mourning has a very good reference value. ”

"If anything, the impromptu mourning song is a powerful technique with the lowest threshold for use in the Heavenly Realm, and with the help of the great source of power provided by the realm, it can achieve a certain degree of verbality."

"In other words, it's a cut version of the spirit of words."

"The most exciting thing about using an impromptu mourning song is that you can maximize the combat potential of your own domain and attack the enemy in it at any angle."

"But then, it has its own flaws that it can't overcome."

"One of the biggest flaws is that the mental power consumed is too huge."

"Like the spirit of words, the driving force to change the operation of the world must be provided by the caster himself, but there are a few people who have such endless spiritual power that using it is tantamount to consuming their own lifespan."

"Moreover, it will cause irreparable trauma to its own field, just like carving intricate and delicate patterns in a castle of sand sculptures over and over again, and then constantly touching and redrawing, such a wound must be repaired with enough time to recuperate, but who wants to let their field be subject to such great restrictions and hidden dangers?"

"Of course, as the most powerful combat technique in the field of combat at the moment, it has so many merits that it is constantly being borrowed and studied, but no one has ever tried to really learn this technique."

"Except." Lan Che looked at the thin girl behind the Flame Knights, "She's a half-monster like this." ”

"The realm is the realm that she borrows from others, she doesn't need to put too much thought into this realm, the rule comprehension she has is enough for her to control the impromptu mourning song to exert the maximum power, as for the consumption of spiritual power, who can squeeze out the spiritual source of an ancient god, even if the ontology will languish for a while, but it will not cause additional harm to her."

"In exchange for these, it is such a terrifying combat power, a combat configuration that is close to perfect attack, defense, and sealing, which is equivalent to saying that within half a year, the academy has designed a complete set of combat systems for her that is most suitable for her current state, and it must be said that no one can underestimate the behemoth that was once powerful and is not inferior now."

Thorn Paper was listening quietly, and when she heard the last word, she asked softly, "Can you win?" ”

Lan Che shook his head lightly: "I'm not familiar with the battle between the Heavenly Realms, otherwise I wouldn't have been severely injured by it." ”

"But." The elegant nobleman surnamed Lan smiled gently.

"If we can't win, we don't need that skill."

Ziquan in the battle didn't hear this, she herself was not so easy, fighting with the Blazing Spirit required her great energy, such a fast assault could barely see it with the blessing of the domain, so that she could toss and turn with the help of the domain, but the attack she made immediately had to squeeze out more of her mental power, and this kind of consumption was definitely not easy.

But - there is never an easy battle, and everyone who sets foot on the battlefield must have the consciousness of giving everything in exchange for victory.

So the third chant of Purple Spring followed.

"There are no offerings for the celebration of the Snow Festival."

The reason why the impromptu mourning song is improvisation is because each incantation has no fixed composition.

It only intercepts the powerful notes in the casual words that come out of your mouth when you are fighting, and constitutes a change in your realm.

It's like the prince in the first sentence who ends up turning into a knight of flames.

The battle formation of the attack was forged in the form of the illusion, which is the fastest way to build combat power.

The second sentence exerts a viscous property in the field, physically restricting the opponent's movements to assist the attack.

The impromptu mourning song is such a casual and primitive way of fighting, configured in the culmination of the combat techniques of the slow derivations of the ancient heavenly realms.

Therefore, the power hovers between the very large and the very small, but the consumption is always high.

It has to be said that this primitive technique is not the best technique.

But I have to admit that it is the most brainless and terrifying technique.

Just like the blazing spirit in the realm at this time.

It was in its own realm, and it was as familiar as the sparseness of every hair on its body, but as the impromptu mourning unfolded, these magical and terrifying changes made it smell of death a little bit.

The power contained in the chanting of this third verse is a sacrifice.

Therefore, the rules of sacrifice are instantly blessed in the realm.

To sacrifice is to give something and then to receive something.

But at this time, it was the blazing spirit itself that was being sacrificed.

The flames that had thickened around him began to suck up its spirit, its strength, and its emotions little by little.

This sacrifice is a complete sacrifice, so both material and spiritual beings are absorbed to be nourished in this realm.

The flames around the Blazing Spirit finally rose again.

It was forced to open its realm once again at the risk of being seized by the other party, because if it didn't, it was in danger of falling.

The realm opened, and the boundless sea of fire spread again, even if it was still being eroded and assimilated by the opponent's flame world, it still shattered the nearest flame knight in the first place.

The Blazing Spirit took a moment of respite, but it then closed the realm again, and then approached the Purple Spring behind the Flame Knight.

"Don't you throw in the towel?" Ziquan's voice finally had a little bit of weakness, but it didn't show weakness at all.

"What's the point of failure?" The Blazing Spirit said proudly, and the claws tore apart the first knight in front of it.

Once it is familiar with the opponent's attack and gets a respite, it has the capital to fight again.

Then Ziquan slowly recited the fourth chant.

"Outside the ice-blue curtains, the sun is pouring in."

(End of chapter)