[Chapter 9 Text, Volume 8]

Chapter 271 Chapter 13 Recreate the Blood of Madness

"Eighth and Eighth Order?" Buwanga said with a little stammering, indeed, Buwanga's strength is definitely a first-class player in the Seventh Order, and he has reached the peak of the Seventh Order, but the strength of this Seventh Order Peak has stayed for countless years. Counting carefully, there are not a few people in the entire Arad Continent who can reach the seventh-order strength, as long as you have enough talent and extraordinary efforts, then it is inevitable to reach the seventh-order strength in a short or long way. But there are very few seventh-order powerhouses who can reach the eighth-order strength, and there are two reasons why this situation occurs. First: The strength of the eighth order represents the qualification to challenge the strongest in the world, and it is also the highest level in the entire world, an eighth-order powerhouse can easily destroy a city with a single move, and even come and go freely in an army of 100,000 people, it is precisely because of this terrifying and earth-climbing strength that it is impossible to create too many reasons why the eighth-order powerhouse is impossible. And the second point is: the so-called opportunity. Even if you reach the strength of the peak of the seventh order, or even if a person with a talent comparable to heaven and earth can reach the seventh order at a young age, but without the opportunity and no epiphany, it is like a fool's dream, this is the so-called luck of a cultivator, if there is really no luck, then the strength is not possible but will definitely be sluggish for the rest of his life, and he can only look up in vain at the strength of the eighth order for the rest of his life without being able to obtain it.

And Spark's sudden method really made Buwanga disagree, on weekdays, Buwanga tried his best to pierce this layer of window paper, and now he was controlled by Dirigi's dark invasion, and it was completely a fool's dream to break through the seventh order to reach the eighth order. Thinking of this, Buwanga said bitterly: "I can even think of this method, but where can it be achieved in this case?" After speaking, the totem in his hand was raised and smashed at Spark.

"No! you can!" Spark, who was barely trying to dodge the blow, did not show a trace of disappointment, but said firmly: "I guess you also know that breaking through the eighth order requires an opportunity, so this is your chance!" After speaking, I saw Sparky suddenly get up, ignoring the totem that fell down and the wound that he had torn a little more, and rushed to Buwanga. Although Dirigi could control and order Buwanga to attack Spark, he couldn't do what Buwanga did when he controlled his body, and he was stuck to Spark's body when he was not paying attention.

"Before, I was worried that you would be injured by Dirighi, afraid that you would have mad blood in your body, but now it seems" Speaking of this, Sparker did not hesitate to concentrate the only strength in his body in his right hand, and then turned his palm into a front, only to hear "Flutter!" and stabbed into Buwanga's chest, looking at Buwanga's stunned expression, Sparker grinned: "But now it seems to be right!" After speaking, he moved the last trace of blood energy in his body to his fingertips, and when it was condensed to the extreme, Spark's forehead was dripping with sweat, and the extremely dense blood energy actually penetrated out of his fingertips and directly penetrated into Buwanga's body, and after completing this series of actions, Sparker only felt that his feet were soft, and he no longer had the strength to stand up and fall into Buwanga's arms.

"Spark!" Bwanga, who was frightened, wanted to reach out and hug Spark, but his body had already been controlled by Diregi, and he couldn't help himself, seeing that Sparker was about to pounce on his chest, Direggi controlled his body to take a step back, allowing Sparka to fall heavily to the ground and splash a burst of yellow sand, while Buwanga raised the totem in his hand and smashed it hard, "No!" "How could Spark, who was already so weak that it became a luxury to even maintain a standing state, withstand this blow? Although Buwanga finally shouted, his body was completely involuntary. Just heard the sound of "bang!", the totem in his hand smashed on Spark's back with a thousand powers, and a mouthful of blood spit out, Sparker gritted his teeth and raised his head, his face was already as white as paper, and said: "You have a crazy virus in your body before, plus my blood energy may create crazy blood like mine, plus the effect of chicken blood, cough cough anger, now only madness can give you a chance to break through the eighth order" Speaking of this, Sparker could no longer contain the sharp pain in his body and fainted.

"Spark, Spark!" no matter how Bwanga shouted, Sparka didn't react at all, and Buwanga's eyes suddenly cracked at the thought of a possibility. "I, I killed my brother with my own hands," Buwanga muttered in a trance.

"Chatter, it tastes good to slash your own partner, right?" said Diregi, as if he were watching a bitter love scene, and then his eyes rolled into a cruel smile and said, "Now let me smash your partner into meat with the broken wooden stick in your hand, I want to see your partner's meat scrap splashed in your face, I want you to eat the flesh of your mud partner!

After laughing for a while, he found that Buwanga actually did not show any signs of activity, and then said with a gloomy face: "What? Don't hurry up!" But Buwanga, who was so urged by Dirigi, had no sign of moving, compared to the previous appearance of being obedient, Dirigi suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly shouted: "What do you want? Just when Dirigi was in a hurry, Buwanga's voice without a trace of emotion came, and Buwanga suddenly turned around and looked at Dirigi intently. Although there was no trace of anger, it made Dirigi feel like he was being looked at as if he was a dead man.

"Impossible, the darkness has spread all over your body, you can't escape my control!" After speaking, Dirigi's eyes turned red and stared at Buwanga's body, clearly probing the black smoke in Buwanga's body.

"Are you looking for these?" Buwanga suddenly stretched out his hand, and a puff of black smoke came out from the palm of his hand, and then he blew away the black smoke with a relaxed fan, and the most unbelievable thing for Direji was that this time the black smoke was really blown away, and there was no trace of it anymore, let alone the new condensation that had infiltrated into Buwanga's body.

"How is that possible?" this time it was Diregi's turn to be incredulous, the Dark Invasion was the tower's most proud irreversible magic. The so-called irreversible magic is a domineering move that is impossible to reverse once it is used, and it has the ring of the dark elves to increase the invasion of darkness to the extreme, but Diregi, who was originally full of confidence, was a little weak at this time and did not pay attention to Diregi's questioning, Buwanga turned around and helped Spark, who fell to the ground, to help him up, and then stretched out his finger and put it under his nose, and after sensing Spark's weak breathing, he also breathed a long sigh of relief, and then picked up Sparky and relocated it to the broken wall, leaned down and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect my life to be saved by you one after another, Eighth Order?It seems that I want to experience it one step ahead of you!" After saying that, Buwanga turned around and slowly walked towards Diriji, his body suddenly erupted with a violent momentum, and every step brought up bursts of yellow sand