The advancement of the white ivory is theoretically completely linked to the magic patterns above, and at this time, the magic patterns accumulated on the upper area have fully reached the standard, and the power contained in each magic pattern has begun to be guided out by Cheng. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Unlike the first advancement, this advancement was obviously much smoother, except that it was really extracting the power around it, and the white tusks were not even much different from usual.

After all, this is not the kind of oriental fantasy background that will be reborn every time you advance, so there is not much change except for the iridescent color generated by the power.

The reason why the first advance of the white ivory was relatively large was more because the god of death moved in it, so that the white ivory was completely linked to the ghost ship system.

Elena felt no worse than Makoto on the ship, and she felt the power on the white ivory slowly fill, and then with the power of death washing away several times, it naturally rose to a higher level.

As he entered the second order, a gray mist slowly filled the white ivory.

The mist came from the white ivory floors, roofs, tables, and other places, bringing with them a chill that even Elena felt as a crew member.

This is the breath of death, the coldness of pure death, the coldness of the ice element.

This breath not only brought a chill to the soul, but also brought irrepressible fear and extremely violent corrosive power.

Even though Elena is a crew member, even if she is also an undead, she still feels the erosion of the power of death on her, as if she is standing barefoot on the snow, and the chill rises extremely quickly.

The power in her body spontaneously began to resist, and began to resist the erosion of this cold on her, but she didn't want this death power to be instigated by herself, but it was slowly assimilated by this cold death breath, and the mark that belonged to her own strength was dispelled at an extremely fast speed.

It only took a few minutes for Elena to lose perception of her lower body.

And not only herself, but even the death power of the lower body of the ghost armor was frozen by this force.

A glimmer of ice appeared on the surface of the ghost armor, but it seemed that due to the lack of strength, it did not show much power under the agitation of the power of death.

Although she lost control of her lower body, Elena didn't seem to have the intention of calling Makoto, and she slammed her broad-bladed sword to activate the 'armor' talent of the ghost armor.

The ghost armor trembled slightly, and a black fluorescence began to appear on the surface of the armor, and after a few times of confrontation with the death qi, it finally began to slowly regain the lost ground.

At this time, the dead qi on the white tusks seemed to have reached a certain necessary critical value, and a special talent flashed on the white tusks and took shape in an instant.

As Makoto expected, the newly formed talent is indeed a 'dead air' talent.

With the formation of this talent, an invisible shock shook from the 'dead air' talent.

There was a buzz, as if the air had been blasted, and a huge ripple of dead air vibrated in all directions.

Subsequently, the remnants of the death power of the white tusks were completely transformed into this dead qi and spread out, and in just a few seconds, a dead qi field with a diameter of fifty or sixty meters had already been generated.

Even if the relationship between White Ivory and Makoto is equivalent to that of a person, he was still hit by this impact, and he rushed back several steps, and his whole body was cold for a while, as if he was in the ice and snow.

He trembled a few times, and said in surprise: "Sure enough, death qi can not only hurt the body, but this cold and dead breath also has an effect on the soul." ”

The white ivory advanced smoothly, and he didn't check it first, he reached out and pulled the white ivory down into his body, ready to start his own advancement.

As I said before, this is not a fantasy world after all, although there are certain restrictions on advancement, but every time you advance, you don't experience rebirth-like changes, and this is more like a natural effect.

The most important thing about the advancement of the Seven Seas World is not the process, but what the talent is generated.

Cheng's accumulation of power was enough, and after the white ivory entered his body, his strength immediately vibrated and increased.

Makoto's advancement was even quieter than White Ivory, and there wasn't much change except for the breath of death spilling over the surface of his body.

The power of death surged through his body for a long time, and finally gathered in his chest.

This world does not say that there is a middle dantian, and the power of death gathered in the chest is just more here.

Of course, it may also have something to do with the fact that the ghost ship is also stored in this location.

However, it seems that just like the first time, the generation of Makoto's talent does not seem to be so smooth.

A few minutes later, even Makoto began to be impatient.

The power of death continued to gather in his chest, and when the strength in his body was a little insufficient, he began to frantically extract the black mist of the black mist outside his body.

When the first trace of black mist that had not yet been completely transformed was fused into the chest, this gathered energy mass suddenly seemed to turn into gluttony, and began to frantically devour the surrounding mist.

Cheng's face turned dark, and he immediately scolded: "What the hell, does it take so much power to give birth to a talent? And this black mist has not been transformed at all!"

The black mist was instilled so quickly that Makoto felt like a hole had been drilled out of his body.

It took more than ten days for Makoto and White Ivory to advance last time, absorbing countless seawater to complete.

But fortunately, this time it was not so exaggerated, and after a few minutes, the suction suddenly came to a standstill.

A large amount of power was abnormally concentrated on Makoto's chest, so that his entire upper body was larger than usual, and it looked extremely funny.

The well-fed energy mass stumbled and spun like a gear without oil, and it looked like it would collapse at any moment.

This kind of scene is terrifying to watch, and this way of advancing is obviously completely inconsistent with the information he knows.

A few minutes later, a faint force emanated from the energy cluster, radiating outward in waves.

The energy mass that enveloped it slowly dissipated like melting snow.

No, it didn't dissipate, but it was transformed into a very pure force that merged into this wave.

Something like water waves spread out from his body, and even the black mist around him stretched out a circle with a radius of three or four meters.

Eventually, the energy mass in Makoto's chest dissipated with this fluctuation, leaving behind a unique talent.

The reason why I say unique is because Makoto has waited for a long time, and even when the talent is naturally hidden in the body, he still hasn't gained any knowledge about the talent.

He was stunned and exclaimed, "What's the matter, shouldn't the talent be known clearly the moment you get it?"

However, he immediately thought of the four zombies he had seen in between, touched his chest, and said in surprise: "Could it be that the formation of this talent is also completely related to the environment?"

He looked up at the black mist that had gathered around him and smiled bitterly: "What kind of power is this, does it match my strength?"

If he had known this, he might as well advance in a place where there were remnants of the time spell.