Volume 3 Floating Empire 207 Armor Breaking
When Dill returned to the dormitory, he couldn't wait to take the Sky Breaker Lock out of the ring.
It's just that the fingers are a little disappointed as soon as they touch them, the fingertips are just ordinary metal textures, the spiritual power is swept over, and there is a faint flow of magic energy, but other than that, it seems that there is nothing special, and it doesn't look like a legendary-level magic weapon at all.
When introduced, it was said that it could be controlled with mental power, and it was indeed possible to use mental power to control it, but at least with the current mental power of Dil, it could only control the movement of the chain on the surface of the table, and it could not be suspended at all, let alone control it for fighting.
This broken lock, but it cost all the current savings, shouldn't it be just because of the magic energy stored in it?
Dill smiled bitterly, could it be that he was the one who was wronged?
He picked up the chain, his fingers slowly touching the corner lock at the end of the chain.
Whew——
He was already careful, but as soon as he touched his finger, there was an extra trail of blood.
"Tsk, it's so sharp?" Dill couldn't help but be shocked and wiped the blood stains from his fingers.
He thought for a moment, took out the shattered epic armor, and stabbed it with a horn lock.
After a spin, he threw it at the armor.
Ding——
The corner lock didn't take much effort, it just rotated around and easily broke open, poking a hole directly through it.
"Good fellows."
Dill exclaimed, it seems that this chain's armor-piercing ability is still quite good. He was also interested, so he took out the same legendary defensive armor Thunderstorm Messenger.
The chain spun and flew out again, and with a quick flash of lightning, the chain was directly bounced open.
"Can't it be broken? What if you add magic energy? ”
Dill released his magic energy to attach to this Sky Breaking Lock, but as soon as the magic energy came into contact, this Sky Breaking Lock suddenly began to tremble as if it was being pulled by something, as if he was resisting something, but his magic energy was strong after all, and the Sky Breaking Lock only struggled for a while before obediently staying in his hands.
He grabbed the horn locks at both ends and stabbed at the thunderstorm messenger, the horn locks turned into silver afterimages and spun quickly, another flash of light, and the chains were still bounced open.
Is it so faceless?
Dill smiled bitterly, as a magic weapon conceived by the Thunder Spirit Guard, the Thunderstorm Messenger also seemed to have his own thoughts. Just as he was about to end the experiment, he was pleasantly surprised to find a small thumb-sized conical hole on the surface of the Thunderstormbringer's purple armor.
This is what broke the lock?
He was still trying, he had tried countless times, and his spiritual power could not control the Heaven Breaking Lock at all, which meant that he could not fully use this magic weapon.
Is it because I don't have enough mental strength? It's possible, but he vaguely feels like something is missing, and the chain doesn't seem to exist alone, and there should be a matching piece of equipment.
Forget it, let's get back to it.
……
Quiet, silent, so quiet that it makes people panic.
I don't know how much time has passed, Turlong wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his cuffs, and gasped for air.
Again.
He closed his eyes, and countless lights and shadows rushed towards him again, silently, as if he was just an energy body, without a physical body.
"Damn!"
His machete was still a little worse, the light and shadow flickered again, and the two consecutive swings missed, and it was a heavy fist, but fortunately, he had already enveloped the dark magic on his body to form a protective film, minimizing the damage of the fist.
Quiet!
The moment his fist touched him, he had an epiphany.
Dark magic burst out, and a wave of dark qi spread from his body, and he could feel that with this power, the black shadows around him that were about to strike were bounced away.
In this darkness he could not see anything, and he had to be quiet and probe.
Calm down.
I felt it.
A smile appeared on Turron's face, and the machete in his hand suddenly slashed out, his speed was extremely fast, his mental power locked, and he swung it at a tricky angle.
Hundred separation.
The silver-white blade on the machete quickly flashed a silver-white streamer, and a knife waved, and the black shadow in front of him just wanted to escape, but the speed of the knife was extremely fast, coupled with the extreme angle, the black shadow was directly cut off by the waist.
Whoa—
There were a few more crisp sounds, a brief and faint flicker, and the black shadows around the Turon were slashed in the same way as the black shadows in front of them.
"Whew, is it solved?" Turon gasped, the secret to defeating the Black Shadow was to calm down and concentrate.
He turned his head, and the entrance to the cave was still dark, and the door had not been opened, and it seemed that his test was not over.
At this moment, his heart tightened, and an extremely strong energy was coming in his direction.
"Who is it?" Turron shouted, the machete in his hand clenched even tighter.
When he shouted this sentence, he actually regretted it, these black shadows seemed to be unconscious, that is to say, his communication was to play the piano to the cow.
"Do you want my power?" However, there was a creepy sound coming from inside the cave.
"Who are you!" Turron's courage was not great, and even though he had made some preparations, this strange voice still startled him.
"A while ago, there was a person who was about the same age as you, and he also wanted to get my inheritance, and he was better than you." The voice said coldly.
"Are you trying to say, I don't have a chance?" Turron understood who the voice was talking about, and his heart went cold.
"I have always only recognized the strong. I'll give you a chance to defeat him and reclaim this energy. ”
Turron's eyes flickered, and a very strange dark energy surged in front of him, and he saw a faint ball of light in the pitch black, faint enough to make him see clearly in front of him - an upside-down bat, even a few points taller than him, huge wings shrouded with a faint dark purple, looking extremely strange in such a gloomy cave.
The bat's wings slowly opened, revealing a demonic face and a pair of vicious fangs. The release of powerful coercion made Deturlong feel a little impulsive to kneel down and worship.
"Can you do it?"
"I can." Turron's heart was terrified, but remembering his companion, he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and said firmly.
"I don't know why you have that aura on your body, even if it's faint, but it makes me very curious. For the sake of this, I'll barely help you. The bat spread its huge wings, opened its mouth wide, and a circle of black light shot towards the Turron.
In the face of this black light wave, Turon subconsciously wanted to struggle, but the strong oppression made him unable to move at all, and could only watch the light wave approach.
He didn't feel anything, but he was horrified to find that at this moment he had lost all five senses......
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Before the start of each class of freshmen, the college organizes freshman competitions without exception.
In the freshman competition of the Heavenly Demon Royal Academy, the contestants face students who have just entered the school under the age of twenty-five. It has always been the most exciting showdown on the mainland. It seems to be just a showdown within the academy, and all the people who can enter are the elites of the continent, and they are also the strong people who will stand at the top of the world in the future. It can determine not only the future of the students, but also the future of the family, after all, being able to achieve a ranking in such a competition is enough to show the strength, and the future will also have a bright future.
Of course, this kind of competition is not only for teachers and students of this school to watch, in fact, the academy will also sell spectator seats to nobles and allow them to enter to watch the game, as for the order of the academy, there is naturally no need to worry, no matter which family does not dare to provoke the academy forces, after all, it is officially supported by the Demon Xing Hall and the Floating Empire.
The freshman competition is divided into individual competition and class competition, of which the individual competition is the first, and then the competition representing the class.
Such a major game reward is still very good, you can get points accordingly for victory, and when you reach a certain number of points, you can go to the academy store to exchange for prizes, which are in addition to magic weapons, staffs, battle items and the like, there are also magic energy substances. And the top three in the competition can all get access to the academy treasure trove and get one to three prizes. What is the place of the Heavenly Demon Royal Academy, the number one academy in the world, the things in the treasure vault will naturally not be comparable to the previous Shining Lion Palace, and there are even some legendary-level magic weapons in it.
The number of people is not large, and the number of games is still large, all in the form of elimination. The knockout tournament is simple and crude, but it is also a very convenient way, after all, sometimes luck is also part of strength. All of them were divided into sixteen groups, and one person from each group would advance to the championship.
The newcomer Saidir naturally signed up, but when he pulled Carter to sign up, Carter refused.
"Aren't you signing up?" Dill wondered.
"I'm no, I'm just a healing demon warrior, not good at fighting." Carter shook his head.
"Don't you still have the source power? If I'm not mistaken, I should still be at the level of a general. Dill said. When he saw Carter, he had already swept him through with his mental power.
"Huh? You know that...... But my combat effectiveness is really not good, I can't hide it, I just didn't pass the source force assessment before I came to the demon warrior class, so it's impossible to compare with the real source warrior. Carter smiled wryly.
"But you are a Demon Source Dual Cultivator, and you have an advantage that ordinary Source Warriors don't have." Dill said that Carter's experience was a bit like his former self, and because of this, he also hoped that Carter would participate.
"I can't do it, I just wiped the line and came in, I don't have any combat effectiveness, and if I go, I will give people heads." Carter's head shook like a rattle.
"You have to believe in yourself, how do you know if you don't try, you will have a point for a win." Dill persuaded.
"I really can't, you just participate by yourself, I'll cheer for you." Carter still refused.
"No! Didn't you come to the academy to become stronger? You don't even dare to participate in the competition, how can you become stronger? Let's go, go and participate. Dill dragged Carter directly to the registration office with great force.
"Big brother, I'm ......"
"Okay, participate in the competition, I'll treat you to a big meal, and I'll teach you two tricks later."