Volume 1 Blue Bird 127 suffered a lot
East China Sea, Treasure Island, Outer Ring.
The sun is in the west, and two figures, one large and one small, are moving rapidly towards the battlefield.
The guns roared, filled with gunsmoke and rust-like blood, even before they reached the battlefield.
There was a burst of rushing and killing, and Xue Cen gasped, her face pale. Behind him was the brute bear, and on his shoulders was the biggest hero of the battle who was already unconscious.
With his eyes sweeping, Xue Cen was looking for a soul that could heal Chen Cheng in the vast and chaotic battlefield.
This is a stunt that she can comprehend only if she fits the full soul ability, and the soul is reborn!
In Xuezen's eyes, the human body is divided into two parts, the body and the soul.
When the body is strong enough, the soul in the body will also be stronger than others, which is the result of the soul being nourished by the body.
And vice versa, when the soul is strong enough, it is not a problem to regain the vitality of the body, but the quality and quantity required are too high. In order to study this, the animals on the island have suffered a lot.
With Chen Yan's current situation, I am afraid that at least the second stage of soul needs to be filled in order to feed back the physical body, so the group of cloud thieves sent by the crow will come in handy.
"East, 45 degrees 1987 meters." Xuecen pointed at his target and gestured to the bear behind him.
The strong wind burst out, and only Chen Cheng was left flat on the ground behind him, his face was like gold leaf, and his breathing was weak.
After a while, the brute bear returned with a cloud thief who had fallen unconscious in one hand. The second realm is no different from a chicken in his hands.
Xue Cen flicked his fingers, and two souls floated out, and they were immediately crushed by a huge force out of thin air, and extremely fine crystal sand fell onto Chen Yan's body and disappeared.
The brute bear's eyes changed slightly, not that he took pity on these heinous cloud thieves, nor was he shocked by Xue Cen's cruelty, but he was surprised and this skill, when applied to the battlefield, wouldn't it be that Xiaoqiang couldn't be killed, and his life would become extremely tenacious.
Xue Cen didn't have the idea of explaining, his eyes were fixed on the soul sand until it was all absorbed, and the surprise on his face was overflowing, sure enough, Chen Cheng had the ability to absorb souls, so the number of souls needed would drop a lot.
"31 degrees east 2608 meters .........."
I don't know how long the second stage of capturing the cloud thief warrior continued, until the last soul submerged into Chen Yan's body, and Xue Cen's figure fell down with a bang. She was so tired that the frequent use of her abilities made her body even weaker, and eventually she couldn't hold on.
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Chen Cheng appeared under a starry sky in a trance, and the stars above his head flashed and shone brightly. The abyss beneath its feet is pitch black, and even the starlight can't give it a little light.
"Anyone? Where is it here? Why am I here? Eager cries echoed, but there was no answer.
Under the empty starlight, there was an inexplicable desolation, as if it was extremely important to him, and even the soul body fluctuated and fluctuated.
"The first battlefield of Heavenly Court, the battle of the abyss." A thumb-sized ball of light floated down from the stars, a glittering white glow.
At the same time, the surrounding scene changed, and the starry sky seemed to be torn off, leaving only the slowly faint starlight flickering around.
"In the seventh dimensional space, the divine power can't affect here for the time being." The ball of light paused, then observed Chen Cheng's expression, and after making sure that it didn't seem to be a fake, he continued to speak, "Heavenly Court Type III, the management system greets you, you can call me Tianpeng." β
"Heavenly Court? Is that heaven I remember? Chen Cheng's eyes widened, his eyes were full of incredulity, and even his sadness was diluted.
The ball of light moves up and down as a nod.
"Am I going home?" Excited thoughts followed, eyes glued to the system avatar, eyes full of antiquity.
Ever since I saw that battle map, the doubts in my heart dissipated in an instant, and the sadness that spread to the depths of the soul was impossible to fake, and if it had really invaded itself to that point, there was no need to do this.
The direct controls are simple and straightforward.
"I'm afraid not, the body of this system is seriously damaged now, and the core only retains very basic information, and it can't even send a distress signal." The ball of light tangled up for a cup of tea for about a while before slowly revealing the truth. The sensing host's eyes dimmed, and he added, "As long as the signal generator is found, there is still hope." β
The atmosphere was a little dull for a while, Chen Cheng could hear that this was a comforting word, the system was not necessarily broken in the Yunhai World, and the fragments might not be in this world at all.
"What are you calling me for? , and the divine power refers to the divine wood of the sea of clouds world? β
"We are all watched by the gods" An illusory tree appears on the outer layer of the system. It was the giant tree that Mira had seen growing under the stars in the Divine Tree Realm.
Then the system began to tell what had happened after he woke up.
At the moment, the gods are only a primary concern, which is equivalent to inserting a mark, and they do not perceive any malice.
And it was awakened by the attention of the gods, detecting that the parts were missing, and not sure whether the host was a descendant of Yan Huang, in order not to let itself fall into the hands of someone with a heart. only then did he fabricate the Colosseum, create a crisis, and observe whether there was divine power to save the field.
This is where the misunderstanding arises!
"You're the one who gave the doppelganger will?" Chen Cheng asked with a glare. Just because of suspicion, I have experienced a duel related to life and death, and if it weren't for my little experience, I'm afraid I would be in danger.
"Yes, after three breaths I will fall asleep, and my current energy is not enough to fully wake up. As the amount of fuel used increases, the rate of my recovery will increase, and I look forward to seeing each other next time. β
The whole space shook suddenly, and when I came back to my senses, I had returned to the trial space.
Phew, shit system, almost killed the host, haven't apologized yet! The angry spray system sounded, and the embers were not extinguished.
Chen Cheng angrily called out the panel, carefully checking the system prompts that he didn't hear clearly during the battle.
[Mastering the Artistic Conception of Blood Killing (200/500)]
[All promotion conditions are met, and restrictions are lifted]
[Kendo Slash Steel (Lv10 Perfection) β Sword Qi Slash (Lv1)]
[Blood Killing Artistic Conception Binding Core Skill Sword Qi Slash]
γSword Skill Yan Sulfur Record Successγ
[Yan Sulfur Lv1: Flame Artistic Conception gives blazing high temperature, the strength of the artistic conception is lower than its own target, and the burning spirit is attached, and the damage is determined by the amount of artistic conception (a minimum of 100 points of artistic conception instillation is required to activate) The lower limit of damage is 120% plus the instilled artistic conception is 140%]
[Obtain New Status: Sword Intent Forg]
[Class Level Up Lv39β Lv41]
[Obtain New Status: Sword Intent Forg]
[Constitution 52β54 Spirit 55β57]
[Free attribute points +1 Current remaining points: 1]
[Fuel Obtained: 13658 Fuel Remaining: 15002]
The next target is the Sword Qi Thunder Sound Realm, a smile appeared on Chen Yan's face, but his gaze stopped on the remaining fuel, and the smile froze.
No, why is there only fifteen thousand left? Where did all the big lumps of fuel that had been accumulated before go?
Then the words that Tianpeng had said before echoed in his ears again, and his hand slapped his thigh hard.
Okay! The relationship really used the fuel I worked so hard to save, and it didn't give me any benefit, and I suffered a lot!
Bastard, get the hell out of here. The anger was ignited again, and the sword qi in the trial space was rampant.