290. Opportunity for Advancement
Five minutes later, Nicholas reluctantly found that his strength was not only inferior to that of the two "livestock" of the Minotaur and the Mist Man, but it was also difficult to even take down a dark ship alone. The reason for this was that he would not choose the weapons scattered throughout Paradise Lost, and after careful selection, Nicholas still chose a spear. This spear can also make an opening in the underworld, but the opening is too small, and it is not as great as the damage caused by him using the gun as a stick to whip the underworld.
Fortunately, the attacks of these underworld ships were not as terrible as imagined, otherwise they would not have been able to carry it for long with only their bodies and the buildings around them as cover from time to time. "In five minutes, the second group of visitors is about to arrive at the park, you three hurry up, why haven't you greeted the first group of visitors yet?!" Qing Chou's voice reached the ears of the three of them without hindrance on the battlefield.
The misty man and the minotaur were not able to fight easily, at least not as nervous as they were when they first prepared, but now that they heard that there was a second batch, there might be a third or fourth. Thinking about it, the two of them immediately sped up the speed of clearing the Spirits of the Dead Ship to ensure that they could face the least number of Dead Ship Spirits when the next batch of "tourists" arrived. These spirits of the dead ship did not make up for the more because a certain part was destroyed quickly, so the most pressure now was Nicholas, who only killed one ship.
Nicholas's side is not as nervous as the other two, they are too far behind, and another batch is also fighting, and the first batch of spirits of the dead ship is almost in full formation... However, Nicholas also accelerated the spear in his hand, and while speeding up the movement in his hand, he did not forget to mobilize his divine power, magic power, law, and divine sense, as long as he could use one of them, the gap between him and the other two could be quickly bridged.
The blockade of Paradise Lost is so powerful that no other power can be activated except for the power of his own body, no...!When Nicholas first mobilized his divine sense. It really doesn't feel like anything exists, as if you never had a divine sense. But on the second attempt, if Nicholas hadn't happened to notice the fluctuation of his consciousness that was so weak that it was almost none, he would have thought that his consciousness would not have escaped the blockade of Paradise Lost.
However, there is still a big gap between being able to feel and being able to move, and Nicholas is now like an ordinary person moving a boulder several times heavier than himself. If you don't move, then you won't have any chance to reduce the pressure from the "tourists" in a short time, but if you move hard, you will hurt your waist, and you may even hit your foot.
Nicholas has encountered a lot of dilemmas in this dilemma, so he didn't hesitate too much, but he couldn't move hard, if the shape of this boulder was round, it could still be rolled and pushed, right? Of course, the blockade is not comparable to the boulder, Nicholas tried to split the divine consciousness, but no matter how fine the division is, he can't wear through the blockade; he also tried to condense the divine consciousness into a sharp weapon, and not only did he not destroy the blockade with one blow, but he made his control over the divine consciousness a little weaker, and once lost the connection with the divine consciousness again, which frightened Nicholas for a few minutes, and only after confirming that he could contact the divine consciousness again, did he dare to try to release the divine consciousness in another way.
"The second group of visitors arrives in the park, and a day later, the third group will arrive, blessed by the gods of the underworld. Qing Chou shamelessly used the god of the underworld to satirize a wave of desperate three people present. The second group of tourists is the one-eyed Underworld Giant, which is a variant of the Underworld Giants, because they have lived in an area with dense underworld energy for a long time, and the eyesight of a few giants has gradually deteriorated, and finally concentrated the vision of the two eyes on one eye. The cyclops only changed his eyes from two to one, and the rest of his characteristics were no different from those of ordinary giants, and his consciousness was also clear, and his intelligence was even much higher than that of ordinary giants.
But if the cyclops mutates again, it will be the one-eyed dark energy giant that is now furious, chaotic, and will not let go of his teammates.
The furious one-eyed dark qi giant really came up and attacked his own people first, and a thirty-meter-tall giant who came up first knocked down the two fifteen-meter giants next to him, and then punched one punch, the two giants could still resist desperately from the beginning, but then gradually stopped moving, and finally the corpses were broken... The Minotaur and the Mist Man saw that they were the brutal species of the One-Eyed Dark Qi Giant, and the attacks in their hands were a little faster, and sometimes even as long as the guns of the Dark Ship were not critical, they would directly exchange injuries for their lives.
The two of them worked hard to find a victory, and before the Cyclops could decide the winner themselves, the two ended the battle, found a cover and hid to recover their injuries and strength. Nicholas wanted to speed up as well, but no matter how fast he was, he would only poke a few more holes in the ship.
He turned his head to look, there was not much time left for him, he couldn't try conservatively anymore, let it go! his hands crossed to block the collision of the ship, and the whole person fell from the sky and was smashed into a building, and the hard walls were knocked open by Nicholas, and through the smoke, Nicholas focused all his energy on manipulating his consciousness. After condensing for so long, the Divine Consciousness was the size of a fist, and Nicholas let the fist-sized Divine Consciousness begin to spin. The speed of rotation is getting faster and faster, and every few revolutions in the future, a trace of divine consciousness will be thrown out of control and thrown out of the rotation circle.
In the end, the remaining consciousness was only the size of a hair, and Nicholas felt that he could not increase the speed of rotation any longer, so he changed the shape of the consciousness, a little sharper, a little sharper... A spiral of needle-like consciousness formed three minutes later, and in order to prevent the rest of the consciousness from being lost again due to rotation, Nicholas decisively controlled these consciousness to the blockade. The first blow made Nicholas overjoyed, and the blockade was pierced, and the subsequent sound was made by the subsequent blockade and the collision of divine consciousness.
As soon as the collision happened, Nicholas felt dizzy: he was about to exceed his limits... I thought that some of my previous breakthroughs were thrilling and limitless, but I didn't expect that the current breakthrough was more exciting, unsuccessful, and the cyclops behind didn't mind beating himself into meat foam and eating it raw.
Break... Broken, broken!! Nicholas' heart was about to explode, and no matter how many times he experienced such a thing as death, it was impossible to get used to it... Thankfully, Nicholas was able to maintain the last of his lucidity: focus, focus, and concentration, and let his consciousness spin a little faster, sharper in shape, and last a little longer...
Spinning around, Nicholas felt the bottleneck of his Divine Guard loosen somewhat. This was originally impossible, he had only broken through to the Divine Guard level not long ago, and now he was about to break through again? Sure enough, fighting to the death was the shortcut to advancement, but if he had to let Nicholas choose, he didn't want to choose to play with his life.