As a result, Cui Haoran's three special skills, he spent 14 gold skill points to upgrade to the full level.

1. Critical Strike LV10: 15% chance to deal 5.75 times the damage of Critical Hit.

2. Step by Step LV4: Strengthen the next attack after the attack, so that the damage of the next attack will be increased by 100%, which can be continuously accumulated with a probability of 1%.

3. Harvest LV4: Every time you attack and kill an enemy, it will absorb the enemy's resentment, temporarily increasing the base ATK *7%, and stacking up to 20 stacks.

Under the smashing, Cui Haoran's world origin declined rapidly, but for 10 million, it was still early.

While the excitement was still there, Cui Haoran also acquired the two pieces of equipment that he was concerned about in the trading platform, one was thrown into the space and waited for him to dig out his special role, and the other was directly hung on his body.

These two pieces of equipment are the [Broken Thoughts (Growth)] and [Divine Seat (Growth)] that he is about to forget, the former is a device that makes people dizzy by chance, and the latter is the possibility of becoming a god, and Cui Haoran bought them bought.

One is for the present, and the other is for the future. Looking at the attributes of the broken mind again, Cui Haoran returned to his personal space with a smile.

【Broken Thoughts (Growth)】

Place of Origin: Apostolic Space

Type: Accessory (Bind)

Stability: Legendary

Side Skill 1: Blessing

Skill Description: This is an item that has been blessed by the Supreme Being, and it is full of prayer power. With it worn, each enemy that attacks you has a 20% chance to be stunned for 3 seconds, and the stun can be removed.

Comes with skill 2: Smelting

Skill description: This is a magical jewelry that can smelt rare metals, the rarer the total amount of metal smelted into the jewelry, the higher the quantity, the higher the attributes of the jewelry.

Equipment requirements: Cui Haoran

Rating: Anyone who attacks the blessed will be stunned by this equipment. It's not a piece of equipment, it's a curiosity.

Cui Haoran, who felt that he had been blown up, used a summon card to summon a troll who used a spear, and the hero of Ming and Haskar* boiling blood.

So in an independent Colosseum-like space, Cui Haoran and the hero Huskar * Boiling Blood started a 24-hour sleepless battle.

The battle process was tragic and inhuman, and the tragic was Cui Haoran, who was nailed to the ground with a spear and rubbed by Haskar* boiling blood every time.

The inhuman troll hero Huskar, because he doesn't take real damage, and fights with the idea of sharpening his combat skills, he is simply non-human in battle, not afraid of death, death, and shameless.

When he was approaching the time limit, Cui Haoran was nailed to the ground again, and the opposite Haskar* Boiling Blood looked at Cui Haoran with some contempt, and said meaningfully:

"Young people, their own things are their own things. On paper, you finally feel shallow, do you know what the next sentence is? ”

Cui Haoran understood that he had been ridiculed, and he knew that he had not mastered the skills he had smashed with the origin of the world, and he was despised by the heroes he had summoned.

Cui Haoran watched Huska disappear in a puff of smoke with a look of incomprehension, and then let out a long breath, and then returned to his own space.

Lie down and fall asleep deeply.

In dreams.

Cui Haoran Jin Ge Iron Horse, riding the lead, rushed towards the endless battlefield of thousands of miles of blood clouds.

Danger in the slash between the knife and the sword, the bow and dance on the twin frames of the spear and the spear, the slit between the shield and the hook do not know whether to live or die.

Fighting all the time, wielding spears all the time, the killing aura stretches across the country, and blood spills on the ground.

Then he fell into a deep endless darkness, as if he had died again, without sound, without time, without color, only in endless darkness.

Fall, fall, fall...... The light of hope never shot at him again, and Cui Haoran felt that he should be dead, so he sighed.

With a sigh, Cui Haoran woke up in his sleep.

When I opened my eyes and looked at my personal space, it turned out to be a dream, and I woke up from the dream with a sigh, is the sequelae of the Killing Land so big?

After taking care of himself and putting on a large leather cloak, Cui Haoran came to Exchange Square and came to Xiao Zuanfeng's shop.

"Yo, my brother, you haven't shown up for so long, you really miss my brother. This time it can be regarded as looking forward to you, brother, you are really still a lucky star. ”

As soon as Cui Haoran stepped into the store, he heard Xiao Zuanfeng's joyful voice, and his mood suddenly rippled.

It seems to be a heartwarming greeting, and it feels good, whether it is sincere or fake.

After going through so much, Cui Haoran has also improved his perception of people after seeing Xiao Zhuanfeng again this time, at least he no longer judges people by his appearance.

"I went to a parallel world, I just came back, something went wrong, let's see if you have any solutions and things."

Xiao Zhuanfeng has come to Cui Haoran, seeing that the current Cui Haoran does not have the sense of distance that is thousands of miles away from people in the past, there are also some differences, and said:

"What's wrong with my brother, let's talk about it."

Cui Haoran thought for a while, and said with some hesitation:

"In the last world, I was frightened and wanted something to calm down or medicine."

After hearing this, Xiao Zhuanfeng laughed with an expression that I understand, I understand, and I know, and said with a grin:

"Brother, to find my brother is to find the right person, there are many items for meditation and contemplation, and there are also many medicines. There are so many parallel worlds, and there are naturally a lot of good things. Don't worry, brother, there used to be people who were frightened by the guys in the ghost world, and there were items of this kind. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Zhuanfeng led Cui Haoran to a counter, took out a talisman, and pasted it on Cui Haoran's forehead.

The rune melted into the wind, turning into a volley rune and burrowing into the upper dantian in front of Cui Haoran's forehead.

Cui Haoran was wondering, and he heard the voice of Xiao Zhuanfeng:

"This is a meditation talisman, which guarantees that you will be quiet and calm within three months, and practice martial arts will get twice the result with half the effort. It's my congratulations to my brother on his safe return. ”

Hearing this, Cui Haoran was also stunned, and his heart warmed, even though it was people's hearts separated from their stomachs, but some people were just a little moved, which made Cui Haoran feel more comfortable at this time. So he said:

"I still have a lot of world origins, you can get me something to protect my soul or calm my mind, I want good things."

When Xiao Zuanfeng heard this, his eyes lit up, and he understood that Cui Haoran took care of his business, and it was another opportunity for him and his shop to show his face.

No matter what the world, it will always be the people who sell good things and buy good things who show their faces the most.

Xiao Zhuanfeng agreed, and has begun to contact his own channels to plan how to operate this wave in order to receive a wave of attention. has already left Cui Haoran aside and let him go around casually.

Cui Haoran also ignored Xiao Zhuanfeng, knowing that everyone's lifestyle is different.

He didn't stand still, he saw that there was nothing he needed in the store, so he went out to the bustling Exchange Square.

The Exchange Square is still so lively and lively, and this chaotic sound makes Cui Haoran's mood gradually relaxed.

It made him feel comfortable, and it made Mr. Cui spend an afternoon walking back and forth around Exchange Square, even though he didn't buy anything.