Chapter 39: Kach?
Chen Fenghua only felt that the violent aura in his brain suddenly poured out, and he regained a little clarity, but this clarity was only fleeting, and before he could react, his eyes were red again, and the blood cross that had faded slightly became scarlet again. Angrily pulled out the Thundermark Sword from the black qi, and the sword that was still intact had already been cut in two by the crisp sound just now.
Thundermark Sword, broken......
The black qi dissipated, and the demon clan warrior showed an indescribable evil smile, and with a strong squeeze, the broken sword in his hand was crumpled into a ball of scrap metal by him, and he threw it away casually, saying, "Hurry up and let me kill you, so that I can quickly return to the Dark Sacrifice Hall to resume my life." β
The weapon was damaged, and the attack power suddenly dropped to zero, Chen Fenghua instinctively quickly retreated, abandoned the broken sword, and switched to incineration, while the physical attack plummeted, the spell attack suddenly increased.
As soon as Wanli was incinerated, the blood cross behind him suddenly faded a lot, only to feel that his brain was pricked by a needle, he regained his clarity again, and looked at the Wanli incineration in his hand for a while, and suddenly, he saw the Devil Clan warrior walking towards him, and immediately asked, "Who are you?" β
"The devil who killed you." The other party's words are concise and full of conceit.
The Thundermark Sword was broken, and Chen Fenghua glanced at the other party with his insight technique, which turned out to be an NPC demon general in the Dark Sacrifice Temple. Don't say more, the comer is not good, you must kill the other party first! Steady the thousands of miles in his hand, he only felt that his strength had increased a lot, and he glanced at his level casually, and was shocked, when did he rise to level 102!
Five days of memories were fragmentary, as if they hadn't happened to him, and he couldn't figure out what had happened. Only now, he must defeat the devil who is chasing him in front of him before he can figure out what is going on.
set a baptism movement for himself, and the blood cross behind him disappeared suddenly, but at this time, he found that his magic injury had dropped by about 5%, what was going on? Suddenly, a beam of light shot through, and there was a burning sensation in his chest, a hot stinging pain.
Healing! If you don't pay attention, you'll be attacked!
Chen Fenghua immediately hid his figure and turned on the attack mode of the Holy Light Hymn......
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"No...... How can you defeat me, who is a demon general......"
Chen Fenghua, whose whole body was burning, stepped on the body of the Devil Clan warrior, and saw that the latter's chest was constantly dented, turning into a black liquid that emitted a rancid smell. And the demon general's words at this time have become his last words, although Chen Fenghua doesn't know why this guy attacked him, but this is no longer necessary, because a few unread emails in the mailbox may be able to explain a thing.
With the last blow of the flame of light, the demon clan warrior died completely, Chen Fenghua gained 50 divine powers, in addition to this, he also obtained one of the opponent's swords, the 106-level epic [Dark Rakshasa Prison Sword], the handle was a little heavy, but the attack power was not weaker than the Thundermark Sword but surpassed.
Patrolling around, there was no danger for the time being, he picked up the tattered thunder sword on the ground and stuffed it into his bag. Wasting is not his habit, the Thundermark Sword is 15% faster than the current Youluo Sword, as long as he goes to the main city to repair it, he can use it again.
But just as he switched to the Youluo Sword, a violent feeling arose in his brain again, his eyes were bloodshot, and a blood-red cross appeared behind him. Suddenly, he shook his body violently, and the Youluo Sword fell to the ground, and his irritability suddenly receded like a tide.
"What's wrong with this?" Chen Fenghua looked at his hands, his mood gradually calmed down, he looked at the Youluo Sword on the ground in confusion, this situation seems to have happened before, he seems to have been in this state for the past five days, and his autonomous consciousness is almost zero.
He crouched down and looked at the Rakshasa Hellsword. It shouldn't be the problem of the sword itself, he thought, because he was holding the thunder scar sword with the thunder attribute before, but he couldn't control his feelings and thoughts, in order to figure out the situation, he felt that he would try again.
Switching to thousands of miles of incineration, he blessed himself with a baptism movement, and his body and mind were immediately clear, and then he put the cross back, took a deep breath and slowly picked up the Rakshasa Prison Sword on the ground.
Suddenly, he felt a little short of breath, but the effect was much weaker than the previous one. Upon closer inspection, he suddenly noticed that the effect of the baptismal movement's anti-negativity was gradually waning, and at the same time, a manic emotion rose in his mind, and his breathing became heavy.
"Huh? This is? "He has made a new discovery, as time goes by, his attribute values have improved, especially the physical damage and critical strike rate, which have almost increased by 5%, and there is a tendency to increase.
The cross behind him faintly appeared, and Chen Fenghua finally felt that his consciousness was almost uncontrollable, and he immediately threw away the Youluo Sword in his hand, and then slowly recovered. Take a look at the attributes, it's down!
Good guys, you've got you! When he saw these changes, he was immediately happy, could it be that he had inadvertently practiced a state? Whenever you change to a sword-like weapon, such a change occurs? Unfortunately, he didn't like that, because it wasn't him.
After burning it for thousands of miles, Chen Fenghua picked up the Youluo Sword and threw it into his backpack, and looked at the email sent by Jia Na with his backhand. At this glance, he understood why the demon general NPC would come to kill him, it turned out that this was still a ghost made by the popular studio, and they felt that the player had no hope of killing him, so they applied for the Dark Temple to send NPCs to kill him, which was really a big deal.
After replying to Jana with a "message to me", he stumbled upon more than 2,000 pieces of [Source of Sin] in his backpack, which should have been harvested in the past five days. Damn it, it's so vague about the events of five days......
Chen Fenghua kicked the corpse of the demon general NPC, raised his head and looked into the distance, when will Caher appear?
"When you kill madness, you will see it......" Suddenly, Ale's words sounded in his mind again, and his face changed, could it be ......
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Fifteen days passed, and the land of destruction.
A bloody shadow is frantically fighting the prey in front of him, a sword, crippled; two swords, splashed with blood; Three swords, death.
"Drop! Are you willing to consume [Source of Sin]: 10,000, Learning Ability: [Power of Sin]? β
The prompt sound was like a violent wind, Ling Ran swept away the violent feelings in Chen Fenghua's mind, for fifteen days, he didn't have any consciousness, knowing that at this time, he seemed to be reborn, facing the prompt sound, he paused, and naturally chose "yes".
"Drop! You have learned the forces of sin! β
Sinful Forces(Special Ability)
Enter the Insane State and gain 1 Sins for every enemy killed. When Sins reaches 100, increase all attributes by 1%, with no upper limit. When your HP is less than 5%, enter the conscious state of the mad demon, gain 5 points for every enemy killed, and when the Sins value reaches 100, increase all attributes by 5%, with no upper limit (after the HP exceeds 5%, enter the unconscious state again). When evil forces are used, a single attack is an indiscriminate attack.
Description: Strength comes from killing.
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Just as Chen Fenghua pondered it, the ground in the place of destruction shook, and the momentum became louder and louder. At this time, he was holding the Youluo Sword in his hand, but he did not enter the state of unconsciousness, and there was no appearance of the Blood Cross behind him, because this special ability had become a part of him, and only if he wanted to enter the state of the unconscious, these visions would appear.
The movement grew louder and louder, and one after another, the earthen kilns in the land of destruction crumbled and fell into ruins. Countless exiles appeared, not so many before, and now they were disgruntled to all corners of the land of destruction, killing each other, bleeding rivers and falling into madness.
What's going on? Chen Fenghua wavered, and when he was suspicious, more than a dozen exiles were already running towards him. He immediately swung his sword upward, and three ghost figures flew out of the Phantom Sword and swooped down on the exile on the opposite side.
The reason why the mutation is an anomaly is precisely because it is different from ordinary, looking at the time, Chen Fenghua knew that half a month had passed since he killed the demon general, and if there was no such mutation, he didn't know whether to continue.
Just as Chen Fenghua thought that there would be any more and more intense movement after killing a few exiles, all the qiΔ suddenly came to an abrupt halt, and after a pause for a few seconds, the exiles showed a look of fear in their eyes, trembled all over, and fled to both sides.
Dada...... A thin figure walked from a distance, each step causing a loud noise. Chen Fenghua clenched the sword in his hand, ready to defend against the enemy, but when the other party approached, he suddenly found that the person who came was an NPC he had seen.
This time, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, because Ale's body was not as harmless as he had seen twenty days ago, but exuded a compelling momentum all over his body, and his red eyes made people tremble at any time, as if they would be broken at any time.
Ale stepped step by step, until he settled ten meters in front of Chen Fenghua, and his half-tall body stood there, but it gave him a feeling of looking at the world, as if he was looking at Mount Tai, and he was completely oppressed and breathless. Twenty days ago, she wasn't!
"Ale?" Chen Fenghua asked, what is the purpose of such a coaxing appearance? Don't you want to take him to see Kach?
"This king is not Ale." The exit was a man's voice, Chen Fenghua was stunned, and a sense of crisis in his heart came out like a volcanic eruption, and he hurriedly retreated dozens of steps to defend himself, and at this time he heard this NPC who said that it was not Ale but looked like Ale's face spoke, "This king is Kahe!" β
Kacher ...... KΓ€rch! Nima is kidding me!
Chen Fenghua looked stunned, he never expected that the old woman in front of him was Kach, isn't this guy the king of exiles who has been crowned with multiple titles such as the King of Sin, the Night Charm of the Brothers! Why do you look like this?