Chapter 239: Ten Wings
"Can I take away the rewards for passing the trial?"
Su Ming asked towards Yaros, his eyes staring at his expression, this gray native dared to have any crooked thoughts, and Su Ming immediately sent him to see his father.
"Tukupalesil, the pattern woo-la-la. (Unknown Language)"
"Gallery. (Unknown Language)"
"He said yes." Yeros replied in a low voice, looking at Su Ming's eyes a little panicked. He did want the demon to die in the Trials, but the Dormenite in the temple remained neutral and did not participate in any of the Grey natives' fights.
"What's the reward?"
After another conversation, Jeros answered.
"Blood of Origin."
The Great Chief did not reveal the matter of the temple, perhaps worried that his son was not strong enough.
"You were the first person to test me?" Su Ming looked at the gray native in the distance and asked.
"That's right." The muscular native stood up from the ground, nearly three meters tall, and his muscles were comparable to those of a bodybuilding champion.
"I didn't expect that after a short time, another foreigner arrived."
The native used to speak the lingua franca, and through his words, it seems that other redeemers had entered the place.
"Pour it on the idol and the trial begins." The muscular native pointed to a stone statue that looked like an elf, with wings that resembled those of an elf girl.
However, their faces are very different from those of elves, they have vertical eyes on their foreheads, their cheeks are wrapped in a defensive layer similar to an exoskeleton, and their faces are serious and cold.
Su Ming walked over slowly and poured this bottle of purple quality divine pillar essence blood onto the stone statue.
The idol seems to have life, absorbing all the blood of the pillars. Then the light flashed, and a pattern similar to wings appeared on Su Ming's arm.
"Ten Wings!" The muscular native was a little stunned, he couldn't remember how many years ago there was a trial of this level.
[Hint: The side quest Demon Feather Gift has been activated.] 】
[Quest completion conditions: Pass all trials.] 】
[Reward: Origin Crystal Blood (Bloodline/Bloodline/Class Inheritance)]
[Failure Penalty: None.] 】
Hundreds of millions of light years away, a will that had been sleeping for countless years awakened, and he felt an aura that would never happen.
"Airbender! They should have been wiped out in the Divine War, and they had never heard of it for thousands of years, and they were even involved with my Demon Feather Clan. ”
"How to deal with it? This airsect is very weak, erase? Or is it a gesture of goodwill? Or don't ask? Another will communicated.
"I feel the mark of the Void, and it should be the inheritance I got through it. It's best not to get involved with this group of people, and not to contact them yet. A bunch of madmen......"
"Ten wings represent ten trials?" Su Ming looked at the pattern of the arm, and the five pairs of transparent wings looked like tattoos.
"No, there are five trials in total, and the Ten Wings means that the opponent you encounter is the strongest every time." The muscular native looked at the man in front of him with a look in his eyes, the higher the level of the trial, the stronger the opponent in front of him.
"Kill you and you'll clear the level?" Su Ming pulled out the dragon yuan, the inscription was faintly bright, and the mask of the evil ghost loomed in edges and corners.
"No, defeat me and you'll ......" The corners of the muscular native's mouth twitched.
Jeros ran to the very edge of the platform, his combat power was in the early second order, and it was risky to even watch the battle.
Su Ming has some expectations in his heart, and the battle with the strong is always exciting. He is not a battle maniac, but kendo is the process of breaking through himself and fighting against strong enemies to sharpen himself.
You can't run a thousand miles in the courtyard, and no matter how much you understand the way of the sword, sometimes it's not as much as a fight.
The muscular man's body gradually changed, and his skin appeared with the scales of a wyvern, which was similar to that of the Great Chief.
The difference is that the muscular man's transformation is more complete, his whole body is covered in scales, even his pupils have turned into serpentine vertical eyes, a pair of arms have turned into ferocious dragon claws, his feet are on the ground, and his curved spikes pierce through the rocks.
This is a more full-fledged dragonman form, except that the tail and fleshy wings have not grown.
"It's a wyvern again." Su Ming's body crouched and accumulated, and the opponent was a second-order melee with no weapons, and his aura did not break through the boundary.
"Bang!"
Rubble exploded under the feet of the two, and cracks extended.
Long Yuan slashed horizontally, the transparent Yin Qi energy flew by, and with a crisp "click", the Yin Qi crystals slashed into the wrists of the muscular natives.
The paralyzing effect was immediate, and the muscular natives immediately felt numb in their wrists, as if they had been poisoned.
The hideous claws roared past, and after Long Yuan was framed, the rocks under Su Ming's feet exploded. The strength attributes of the two are the same, and Su Ming is true.
The scales of the muscular aboriginal man still couldn't guard Long Yuan, and the flesh pad of his palm was cut, and the dragon scales on the edge were neatly cut out.
The cold yin qi poured into the body of the indigenous man, and it felt ten times more refreshing than the ice bucket challenge.
After a dragon claw suppressed Su Ming, the muscular native man's other hand took out the heart of the black dragon and took Su Ming's heart. The energy arm gripped the stabbing dragon claw, and the two of them froze.
The indigenous man's dragon toe pierced through the rock formation, and then dragged it upside down, throwing Su Ming, who had his heart behind him, flying out.
Su Ming, who was flying in mid-air, obviously didn't expect the enemy to use this kind of attack, and was about to smash into the ground to make close contact with the rocks, Su Ming reached out and slapped the ground with a palm at the moment he landed, and his body avoided the impact with the help of recoil and the rising force of the leaf wings.
After adjusting his body in the air and landing, he disappeared from the sight of the indigenous man, and the other party did not have close contact, so he could not experience the faint energy fluctuations at all. 14
"Yin Polar Thorn!"
Su Ming's figure suddenly appeared, and Long Yuan was replaced by a hole void. The speed of the crystal sword qi surpassed that of the bullet, grazing the indigenous man's cheek, leaving a slender cut on his scales, and the blood flowed slowly.
Feeling the sword aura of the stabbing attack, the pupils of the indigenous male shrank, and this attack would be pierced through the head if it was hit.
"Yin Lian Thorn!"
Su Ming's right arm was like a firearm, and he launched five Yin Qi in one breath. The crystal clear cave gold pierced through the stone, and it flew quickly against the edge of the indigenous man's body.
Despite his size, the drakeman was not as agile as a normal human, and he leaped across the ground, dodging through gaps and claw marks.
The yin qi submerged into the rock layer one after another, and some fine rock grains flew away, but the fourth continuous thorn pierced through the lower abdomen of the indigenous man, and his body stiffened, and he tilted his head in a thrilling way to twist off the last crystal pillar.
"Smack!"
While pulling out the yin qi crystal, the indigenous man stepped on his feet. A palm-sized rock on the ground jumped up, and was pinched into more tiny stone grains by the "clatter" he held in his hand.
Hundreds of stone grains smashed into Su Ming's position with the inertia of bullets, and it was impossible for Su Ming to cut through this amount with a weapon.
The stone particles ejected and exploded at the barrier, and the indigenous man's feet were stunned, and his speed skyrocketed, and his legs and feet were not in serious trouble for the time being.
Sou!
Another sword qi struck, and the indigenous man controlled the numb torso to roll and dodge in a thrilling way, and the moment he got up, the stone he picked up was crushed again and smashed forward.
The other party's stone grains, Su Ming only used a barrier of 100 qi value to resist, and it should be used once.
At the same time as the barrier and rubble exploded, the indigenous man had already come to Su Ming's side. His right arm slammed with all his might, his fist worthy of the momentum of a heavy cannon, and the wind whimpered. Su Ming's hair flew upside down by the air current, and his elbows full of gray scales swept across the tip of his nose.
The indigenous man's melee ability is very good, Su Ming avoided the first attack, and immediately ushered in a ****-like fist, and the two ears roared with the impact of the air wave.
Su Ming's eyes were staring at every movement of the indigenous man, and the nervous reaction was loaded to the top, and every punch and every movement of the opponent were clearly reflected in his mind.
The energy barrier's spiked attack had no effect on the dragon scales, and Su Ming focused the barrier on the torso.
He is now being separated by a wave of closeness, and all the joints of the indigenous man's body, hands, arms, elbows, knees, legs, and feet can be attacked, once he finds a flaw in Su Ming, he can almost unthinkingly launch a limb memory move.
The sword must be stretched out in order to exert the maximum slashing power, and the indigenous man does not give Su Ming the slightest respite, where is this posture a trial, and he clearly wants to beat Su Ming to death.
Neither of them had the intention of keeping their hands, and when they found an opportunity, Su Ming would take him away with a knife, and the kind of mercy that was soft did not exist in his dictionary.
Seeing that the indigenous man's attack was getting more and more fierce, Su Ming's eyes gradually became a little sore. If he didn't pull the stance, sooner or later his defense would collapse. When you are punched by the opponent, the impact of the close-fitting is no different from that of a close-up cannon.
The energy barrier turned into a wrist and grabbed the waist and abdomen of the indigenous man, and the indigenous man's eyes did not fluctuate when he was restrained. The heavy fist fell, and the energy arm with 500 qi value cracked with a click.
In this brief moment, Su Ming raised his sword and slashed at his neck. The indigenous man held the sword in his left hand, twisted his waist, and the energy arm exploded into invisible debris, falling to the ground with a crisp sound.
Their right foot was raised back at the same time, and the movements of the two men were almost identical.
"Boom!"
The two legs kicked each other, and after a loud bang, the impact trembled, and the sand and gravel swept away. Su Ming suffered a small loss in terms of physique, the opponent's flying dragon physique was copper and iron, if it weren't for the kinetic energy combat boots to protect his calves, his leg bones would probably crack.
The yin and yang qi quickly washed away the blood congestion and blockage, and the slight injury on the calf was quickly repaired by the burst of life.
As soon as the two were separated, Su Ming stood firm, and a piercing sword light forced the indigenous man back.
"Terrible ......"
Yeros was shocked when he saw the battle between the two, and he didn't pay much attention to the battle that night, and the big chief was quickly beheaded by Su Ming and the others.
The slash damage of the yang energy was even greater than that of the yin qi, and the wide and thin yang energy sliced through half of the indigenous man's arm, and the burning sound of "snorting" made his eyelids jump.
It's no joke to be eroded by two kinds of energy in a row, now the indigenous man is covered in ice and fire, and the yin and yang qi are scurrying around in his body, especially the piercing wound, the indigenous man's chest and abdomen are almost unconscious.
His scale defense was even higher than that of the Great Chief, and Su Ming even thought that the damage effect of the Divine Pillar Wrist had not increased.
Taking a deep breath, Su Ming's anxious qi and blood calmed down, and his bloodthirsty eyes became ancient again. The other party still has 70% of his health left, and if the enemy in each subsequent level is stronger than the indigenous man, Su Ming is a little worried about whether he is digging his own grave.
The oncoming sword light illuminates the dark cave, and the aura emitted by the cave void is faster, although the power is slightly inferior to that of Long Yuan, but the attack that hits can be regarded as damage.
The previous strenuous exercise had resulted in the erosion of the aboriginal man's body with a mixture of hot and cold. This shot is faster and has a wider range. After suffering the loss of not having a weapon, the indigenous man had no other way but to resist.
"Poof!"
Shattered scales splattered, and the sword was embedded in his leg muscles. The native man had no time to pull out the yang energy crystal, and the second spike-shaped sword shot was like a sniper bullet fired at close range, "poof" piercing his arm and lung lobe.
Piles of powder tread out of the rocks on the ground, and metal boots kicked up dust.
The fluorescent eyes made the indigenous man's fighting spirit fall to the bottom, but he had a mission that he couldn't do.
"Zheng!"
As the void of the cave was raised, several parried dragon claws also flew upside down. The sword was sharper, slicing off three of the native man's fingers and nearly slicing his neck open.
"You've passed."
Su Ming, who still wanted to turn around and swing his sword, stopped moving, the indigenous man covered in blood was very aware of current affairs, and if he continued to fight, he would die.
"That's it?"
"You don't think it's enjoyable, there are stronger ones to come." The muscular aboriginal man's blood flowed like a lot, and the double injuries inside and outside made the muscles of his body almost out of control.