Chapter Eighty-Four: The Molten Heart

Why is it so difficult for a person to die, either he disdains to kill him when he encounters a strong person, or the weak person can't kill him, and opponents of the same class will also make mistakes in the fight because of various coincidences, or Zhang Yang suddenly exploded like a god of war...... He couldn't even die.

And from Zhang Yang's blood, Qiao Li vaguely learned something, and seemed to have a kind of "real luck" with him. However, Zhang Yang's "luck" was in the face of Enola, who was beyond the difference between his world and the world, but this "luck" was beyond the maximum limit of protection, but Zhang Yang still escaped death.

…… Unexpectedly, he was bitten to death by Jory after "lucky" had just saved himself once.

Thinking that he was always unlucky, Qiao Li couldn't help but wonder if he was like this because he lacked the essence of "luck" like Zhang Yang?

The invisible and untouchable "luck", this kind of too surreal thing, with Jory's wisdom, can not figure out anything, he can only focus on the present, seize every opportunity in front of him.

Just as he sucked Zhang Yang's blood, Qiao Li felt a burning breath flow from the blood into his mouth, and the heraldic also conveyed a cold thought to him.

Molten Heart? Jory closed his eyes.

In the chaotic consciousness, the bright yellow soul light seemed to flash in front of his eyes, bringing an inexplicable scorching breath, like a spark of the sun, looking forward to sprouting and growing in the sea of fire.

Unlike the Lion's Cry and the Power of the Dead, the two souls, the Emblem has never had a hint of the star position, but this Molten Heart is prompted as "three stars" in the idea conveyed by the Emblem. Zhang Yang, a guy with good luck, how different will the soul power that he has been deprived of from his soul?

"Molten Heart, a three-star growth soul, can devour flames to strengthen the soul core, and the host replaces 'heart' with a molten heart, which can ignore the lower temperature of the flame burn, and has the property of devouring flames."

"There are three vacancies in the host's soul: Wisdom, Red Soul, and Heart, which can fill three different soul powers at the same time. The host's current 'Heart' vacancy can be filled with a 'Molten Heart'. ”

"Attention! The host's innate ability 'Cursed Symbiosis' has reached the limit of the spirit body, and the 'Cursed Symbiosis' and 'Dominating Power' cannot be implanted with curses and absorbed souls until they are deeply awakened. Warn! If the host acts recklessly in defiance of the maximum limit, exceeding the limit of the 'Cursed Symbiosis', the souls within the host will riot! ”

At this moment, Qiao Li stood in a daze in a daze, and for a moment he couldn't imagine that the "Molten Heart" taken from Zhang Yang's soul had such a strong potential!

How different should the "core" soul be that grows?! At least until Jory came into contact with the Molten Heart, he had never heard that collectibles such as spell seals and souls could grow!

The strength rating of Castlevania, Jory has a general understanding during this time. The names of these ranks are not only a name representing strength, but also summarize the characteristics of life at each stage.

The mortal level is the stage when human beings tap into the potential of physical expertise, and human beings at this stage are still human beings.

Half-demons, although they still belong to the human body, from this stage, the human mind has begun to move towards the demon.

From the beginning of the little demon, the "magic power" will be condensed, and from then on, the blood of the demon will not be called a human, but a real demon! Compared with the mortal level and the half-demon, this is not just a breakthrough to a big rank, the small demon, it is the sublimation of the bloodline and essence. When the little devil's star rank reaches the six-star level, it is the so-called high demon! And the existence that is even stronger than the High Demon is a pure-blood demon!

At this time, Jory had only occasionally heard some words about "pure-blood demons" from the mouth of Lloyd, a high-ranking demon. The mortal level strengthens itself, the half-demon blackens the mind, and the little devil condenses the "magic power", and now Jory doesn't know how to surpass the self when he reaches the height of the pure-blood demon.

However, even in the rank of the little demon and the high demon, there is no such thing as soul refining and growth, maybe there will be soul growth in the more distant rank, but such an obscure power should never belong to a lamb like Zhang Yang at the top of the mortal level!

Being able to awaken such a talent of soul power shows how much the "luck" that God has given Zhang Yang favors him!

Moreover, the "Molten Heart" that Jory took from Zhang Yang seems to have taken something along with the "Molten Heart". A bit of broken "luck" has been absorbed by Jory.

Closing his eyes, Jory follows the instructions conveyed by the coat of arms and attributes the "Molten Heart" to his "Heart".

The moment he opened his eyes, Jory's dark gray eyes seemed to have a flash of fire, and he looked at his hands, feeling that there was no unusual change in his body. Unlike "corpse", the moment "corpse" is used, Jory will immediately turn into a dry old corpse.

In addition, after filling his "soul" with this molten heart, Jory found that his mental state became very heavy, and his mental state was like working a long night shift in the company in the past, and even his body seemed to be a little heavier.

Now is not the time to study the Molten Heart, Jory unlocked the Molten Heart on the heart, and he immediately felt a lightness on his body, and he actually felt the pleasure of drinking a bottle of Red Bull after the big night shift. Qiao Li covered his head and shook his head, then walked towards Zhang Yang's corpse.

The unwilling expression on the face of Zhang Yang's corpse standing a few meters away, and most importantly, his bloody face was distorted into a ball, which was too ugly.

Qiao Li looked at Zhang Yang's miserable corpse, he wiped the blood from his chin, touched his body, and said coldly: "It's really as hard to die as Xiaoqiang." ”

Now there is more important things for Jory to do, Jory is not interested in wasting his time on a dead man, he has to prepare some gold, and then go to the combat supply store in Deadwood Town, Jory really needs those crazy wolf gloves.

There are about twenty days left before the opening of the Gulenhar auction house, and Lear will be sold as goods, and in these short twenty days, Jory will have to increase his base quickly. The advertisement-like commission in the soul contract shows that Lear seems to be a "dragonborn", and how strange the "dragonborn" isJory still doesn't understand, but if he can save Lear, he can gain the friendship of a "dragonborn".

In this cruel world, it is not possible for Jory to walk alone for a long time, and if he has a friend with an upright personality like Lear, he does not have to worry about Lear stabbing himself in the back. Recently, I always feel that the wind is tight, Camelot's hero-level powerhouse has actually gone deep into the demon's territory, and Jory doesn't think that the legendary powerhouse will go deep into the demonic territory without a purpose.

However, Qiao Li, who is only half human and half demon, with his basic strength of half demon and one star, is only qualified to look up to those battles where the strong decide the world pattern, and at that unattainable peak height, Qiao Li is now just a tiny speck of dust and cannot change anything.

He is not reconciled, he does not approve!

The world is too big, and you are too small, when will you be able to stand tall on this continent by yourself!

Now Jory has the power to protect himself, and he can't satisfy him, and the farther he goes, the wider the road he will find and the farther future he can see! He wants to be a powerful person in this world, he craves great power, not for vanity, beautiful foreign objects, he just desires to be strong!

Twenty days later, go to Gulenhar Auction House and give it a go! Whether he can save Lear or not, he will do it, and it is better to have a comrade he can trust than to blindly explore the road ahead by himself.

Words and deeds, every thought in Jory's mind, what he was thinking, had begun to change unconsciously. In the past, he first considered human feelings and morality, but now, the first thing he subconsciously considers is interests, gains and losses.

People become and grow. Jory can't adapt the world to himself, he will adapt himself to the world first, until he is strong enough and mighty, he will live according to his preferences and let the world adapt to him in turn!

"I'm suddenly a little bit fond of the Damnation Continent......"

The desire for strength made Jory seem to see the strong self in the future, maybe it was just an illusion of YY, Jory squinted his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, he seemed to see a beautiful future for himself at will.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was no longer as simple and clean as Jory used to, and his faint smile showed a sign of greed.

The boundaries of the half-demon first-order star position slowly loosened in this sign of increasing greed, and as Jori's mind gradually penetrated into the dark side, as his good thoughts and conscience were extinguished, the more awe-inspiring the evil aura in his heart, the faster the promotion speed in the half-demon rank.

The rank of life characteristics is the basis of personal strength, and only by quickly improving behavior can we also improve strength, reproductive weapons, weapons, and curse marks, these things are foreign objects after all, and the mainstream strength of Castlevania is bloodline! It's talent!

Jory touched his chest, he smiled slightly, and looked into the distance. Is it greedy...... Very well, I will satisfy myself, the rank of half-demon will soon pass.

As he drifted away, Jory left the wetland covered with dead leaves.

A few minutes later, Jory returned the same way he came.

He stood beside Zhang Yang's corpse, lowered his eyes and looked at Zhang Yang's corpse, and pursed his lips.

"I almost forgot, you are a 'lucky' immortal Xiaoqiang, maybe you will be resurrected with full blood later."

Pulling out a silver knife in his left hand and black bread in his right hand, Qiao Li looked at Zhang Yang's bloody head, opened his mouth and chuckled.

He made Zhang Yang's head change from a blur of flesh and blood to a piece of flesh and mud.