Chapter 218: Take My Formula
As soon as the two sides came on the field, there was a collision when most people didn't react. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Huh~Ka!" The two voices were connected in a short time, and the fists of the two had already collided head-on in an unpretentious manner, obviously a second ago, the afterimage of their bodies had not dissipated at the entrance, but the next second they had already appeared in the center of the ring.
Suddenly, the ground under their feet sank slightly, leaving a set of shallow clear footprints.
Don't look at the shallow footprints, it can be used as a ring for the non-falling arena, the entire ground, all places are shaped at once with earth-based eighth-order magic.
Moreover, the builder not only mixed a large amount of aversion stone powder with it, but also used a spiderweb-like magic pattern structure, referring to the force distribution pattern of the ball, and tried to distribute the pressure on each place to the whole site.
The magician who built this ring even believed that even if the ninth-order demon warrior came, he would not be able to leave a mark purely with the physical/physical power of the magic power increase without using the annihilation element.
In fact, in the 3,000 years after it was built, there were really no warriors who could leave any obvious traces in this ring, most of them were eroded by using the annihilation element, and it would be good to use the earth element to replenish it.
But today, this conclusion was broken, and the people at the scene saw it clearly, the two of them just warmed up and stepped out of the punch, and the simple contact of their fists did not directly involve the attack without any annihilation element, which had already made the ring under their feet dented.
Not far away, Edison, who did not have the protection of the enchantment, could even clearly feel that the entire ground under his feet had just shaken, it was like a small earthquake, and the epicenter was the place where the two of them fought each other.
Both sides channeled the power of the other into the ground, but did not let the other side borrow the strength to fight back.
The wrinkles on the old man's face disappeared, as if he had returned to the young age of 30, and the expression on the corner of his mouth was full of joy.
Lancer's appearance has not changed, but the cuff of his right hand has been shattered, and his wrist is slightly numb, so he can only hide behind his back and keep shaking to relieve this swelling of the swelling.
It can be seen that in the first blow of the charge just now, Lancer was slightly inferior to the old man.
"Sure enough, people who have embarked on the ancient methods of the Age of Mythology, are they all a little more physically strong?" Lancer muttered secretly in his heart, but he was not depressed, after all, it was really just a competition for physical strength just now.
And the old man was not complacent, because he knew that he could take this step. Since childhood, just eating and drinking every day can bankrupt the average magician family.
What kind of great tonic to enhance physical fitness, high-energy demonic beast meat that is beneficial to his body, if he can't even defeat the other party with physical strength, then he really has to start to doubt, everything he has eaten over the years has gone into the dog's stomach.
After the two of them struck, countless thoughts also flashed in their hearts, but they only occupied a short moment, and the two sides moved again, but this time, it was the speed.
After the 6th order, whether you are a demon warrior or a magician, you can gradually sense the existence of the sun, moon, and stars that are very close to you outside the body, and seem to be far away.
Daylight, moonlight, and starlight, these powers from outside the sky, can be used by others to strengthen themselves, the magician relies on him to fuse the elements, and has the iconic elemental body, while the warrior cannot use the elemental body, but can use the three wheels to completely break the macroscopic rules of the human body and physics.
For example, if you use your body to move faster than the speed of sound, you can choose not to produce a sonic boom.
For example, if you throw a punch, you can attack places outside of your reach.
Of course, there are also people like Lancer, who have mastered some of the mysteries of the [Near World] in advance, and can appear anywhere in sight with their feet, and have a speed comparable to spatial teleportation magic.
Agreeing to the ring fight, to a certain extent, Lancer has actually suffered a loss, because the ring space is limited, and it is not tender to reflect Lancer's speed advantage to the greatest extent.
After a while, in the eyes of everyone, dozens of afterimages had appeared in the entire venue, some of which were deliberately left in place with magic power, and some were really visual remnants left in the eyes of people because of the excessive speed.
The two sides tossed and moved silently in the ring, and many people could only see the afterimages appear and disappear one by one, but they couldn't hear the sound of fighting.
In this way, after a minute, Nierganger had to take the initiative to stop and say: "Enough, I admit that as a warrior, the path you have taken is far superior to me in terms of speed and indirect use of external magic elements, so stop......"
"Otherwise, I'm going to use my magic skills to attack......"
At this time, Lancer respectfully stopped ten meters away from him, interrupted him, and said bluntly:
"Teacher, I've thought about your path countless times, but in the era of the ancient gods, there were no magicians in the human race, and all good things were given priority to the warriors......"
"What's more, at that time, any beast was called the current Warcraft, even if they ate less, they actually had more energy than what many of our current warriors ate. ”
"Now that the environment is different, the human body magic pattern has also changed, two of the seven rounds are missing, and the warrior can only use three of them, and then follow the rules of that time, how can it be ...... to connect to the dead-end road."
The old man's lips moved slightly, and he said after a while: "I know, I know, but I am not reconciled...... When I read the family's descriptions of the 'Legendary Warriors' in ancient times, especially when I saw the traces left by the 'Legendary Warriors' that kid of yours recruited the 'Legendary Warriors', I was even more unwilling......"
"Now, how many people can still remember...... There used to be such a group of warriors, they stood tall in front of the gods, their fists were broken, their palms were broken, and their feet were broken and they were smashed into the mountains and seas......
"They will not bow their heads to any god or alien race, just to fight for a world where the human race can reproduce freely, and fight to the last drop of blood......"
"They will not bow their heads to any god or alien race, just to lay a stable space for their children and grandchildren to live and fight to the last drop of blood......"
As he spoke, a terrifying momentum rose from Niergange's body, which was different from his original sharp and piercing momentum, but after the spear blasted open the heavens and the earth, he inherited from the dark age of the human race, fought hard, never gave in, and never bowed his head.
"I'd rather take it in the straight than seek it in the song!" is probably the best explanation of his current situation.
"So...... If you want me to give up, at least you can take my way!"
In Edison's eyes, at this time, the magic, life force, and spiritual power of Niergange's whole body, as well as the magic pattern, soul, spiritual light, and annihilation elements were all condensed into a small dot.
Then he transformed his magic armor into a pure antique spear and shot it in the direction of Lancer.
The style of the spear was very ordinary, as if someone had pulled a branch from an ancient tree, polished it a few times, tied a tough beast tooth and it was over.
But it's not simple, but it's the person with the gun, the kind of gun that has no regrets, and the enemy is dead and I forget the tragic momentum.
Edison's mouth couldn't help but shout: "Dad, you can't take it hard!"
At this time, he had a feeling of panic in his heart, as if he ...... It's like losing a loved one in front of you. (To be continued.) )