Chapter Sixty-Nine: Spiritual Battle X Aesinos Blade
The power of the storm on the sea is n times that of the land, and before the appearance of those steel ships that can withstand these natural disasters, every storm tests the quality of the personnel on those wooden ships, tests the skills of the captains, and tests the structure of the ships, so to speak, every time it is a gamble, gambling with one's own life.
But for Wang Han, the storm is his best friend, the tyrannical wind will be docile next to him like a pet raised since childhood, and he is not afraid of chasing and losing the sea train, because the current sea train is several times as huge as the land train, and the huge body of ten carriages makes it not fast, so Wang Han can completely catch up.
"Where's this guy?" Wang Han instantly scanned the surrounding space of hundreds of meters several times, but the other party was nowhere to be seen, and finally he gritted his teeth and turned on the special effect of fighting spirits, and this time there was a reaction.
"This guy! He's a spirit! "Wang Han only then discovered the strangeness of Wells, the other party is not flesh and blood, no wonder it can last so long to become that kind of shadow, what kind of bloodline is this or simply a professional characteristic, similar to the spirit body in the god of death?
"Since that's the case, then it's better than who's mental power!" Wang Han expected that the other party was agile and supplemented by spirit, even if the other party was two or three worlds higher than his own level, and his own spiritual power strength calculated according to more than seventy, how could the other party be able to fight against himself with fifty points of spiritual power.
Wells is proud at this time, he can use a variety of special skills in places where there is no certain level of light at night, and his caste will also improve a lot, it can be said that he is 100% sure of killing the opponent in this environment.
At this time, he suddenly felt a sharp pain like a pinprick suddenly attacking, he couldn't help but scream, this pain was the first time he felt it after he became a chosen spirit, the general elemental attack could hurt him, but if it was not enough to do a certain amount of damage, he would be immune, and the damage to the range elemental attack would be reduced by thirty percent, so he had never suffered so much.
"Soul light! Get out of my head! Wells immediately understood, this was the spiritual attack ability possessed by the spiritual perception caste over fifty points, and it was the first time he had encountered it, because there were too few chosen people who were mainly spiritual perception in the space, and the battle between the spirits was too dangerous, and the spiritual perception caste would be permanently withered if it was counterattacked.
Wells immediately began to mobilize his mental power to expel Wang Han's spiritual power, he knew a rule, that is, the mental power of the invading side would be consumed faster than the defending side, so if the stalemate continued, the other party would be mentally exhausted and lose within a few minutes.
The contest between the two sides is not fair, Wells basically has no experience in mental confrontation, but Wang Han is different, he has been in contact with mental confrontation for several hours in the training room, whether it is stronger or weaker than him and almost, his experience is far richer than that of the other party.
The battle of the spirit is to transform one's own spirit, the competition is who conjures up the things with a high sense of reality, and also competes to see whose spirit conjures up the number of objects, both of which are to see who has high mental power, but the transformation of these things requires the consumption of spiritual perception, although it is the consumption of a temporary surname, but it will be difficult to recover or even permanently lose the caste if it consumes too much, which is clearly written in the information of the spiritual attack.
As soon as Wang Han made a move, it was the spiral air gun that he was most satisfied with, this air gun didn't look like he just figured it out not long ago, but combined with a lot of knowledge in his mind, from the perspective of physics, he brought the aerodynamics to the extreme, once Wang Han got a strong marksmanship with his mental power control, this air gun was enough to slaughter all enemies.
Wells's spiritual transformation was rough and Wang Han's air gun was not at the same level at all, he just barely conjured up a shield, but it was pierced by a shot, and his spirit suddenly tore the head of the spear that was spinning at high speed.
"Ah~~~"
Wells squatted down in pain with his head in his hands, this kind of pain was so terrible that he couldn't resist all his own defenses, this kind of mental injury resistance was not uncommon, but he had never made a single one, so this kind of pain was self-inflicted.
Wang Han also suffered a certain amount of damage, but he deliberately got a ring that added two spiritual resistance, and the cheap one was to death, so this pain was not worth mentioning to him, after all, his spiritual transformation was too much condensed than the other party, so the loss under the impact was very small.
"Give me a damn!"
The spiral air gun suddenly inserted into Wells's spiritual core with a terrifying whistling sound, once it was attacked, it would be easy to be dispersed, and it would be difficult to condense it at that time, especially if it was attacked, it would lose a lot of mental power.
Wells withstood the pain with great perseverance, and under the stimulus of life and death, he finally regained the willpower of the elite of the hundred battles, and a small shield that was much finer and stronger than just before was conjured up by him.
But he only lasted five more seconds than just now, Wells is not a master of using shields, of course, he didn't study what the shield looks like for a long time, with the shield transformation of his teammates in his memory, then he can't fight against Wang Han.
Since you can't hold it, then you can only attack!
Wells understood this immediately, and the next moment he conjured up the longsword he usually used, and then performed the same trick.
But the next moment he regretted it, his attack was far less effective than the other party's.
Wang Han's spiral air gun shattered a large piece of the opponent's spiritual core in one fell swoop, but Wells only shattered a small piece, which shows that there is not only a gap in the spiritual power of the two sides, but also a huge gap in the effect of the transfiguration attack.
Wang Han has long been aware that the other party is the type of person with high agility and then attaching various negative effects and toxins to the attack, what he is most afraid of is that kind of physique is super strong, and the equipment has the ability to reduce and reduce a certain amount of damage, but there is also a shortcoming, that is, if the negative effect bonus is removed, then his attack power must be very low.
There is a huge difference in the power of the two sides purely from the weapon structure, one is a high-speed rotating spiral spearhead, which has a super strong effect on armor piercing, and can tear and destroy objects, but the opponent's long sword is very strange, good at cutting through slender wounds to let toxins and curses penetrate into the enemy's body, once a simple attack is too powerful.
The spirits of the two sides clashed again, this time Wells changed a set of weapons, most likely his hidden means, two green double blades His hands were held on the hilt in the center of the blade, Wang Han recognized it, it was the weapon of the demon hunter Illidan in the World of Warcraft, the famous Aesinos Blade that clashed with the artifact Frost Sorrow and was unscathed, he actually had a copy of this set of weapons.
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