Chapter 247: Give you time to read the skill notes

"I heard you've been injured lately?"

In the room with bright windows, Song Cong and Su Zhaohui sat opposite each other.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows is the endless flow of the Milky Way, which seems to never end, never stopping.

Song Cong nodded and said lightly: "The Sea of Vine Whales is the closest to the sub-legendary secret realm of the legendary level, and it is strange that the injuries are normal and come out intact."

Su Zhaohui, who was wearing a black casual denim shirt with an open neckline, looked even more casual and uninhibited today, he took a sip of the square wine glass in his hand, and sighed lightly: "Old Song, you and I are both old, why are you still working so hard, like me, is it not good to honestly wait for retirement?" ”

"I'm different from you, I still want to break through the double S level in my life"

Song Cong looked out the window and whispered with a lonely expression: "Actually, this time when I entered the Sea of Vine Whales, I was almost able to condense the spiritual light, but it's a pity."

Song Cong shook his head, and did not continue to say the rest of the words.

Su Zhaohui's eyes flickered, he was silent for a while, and then suddenly spoke: "Do you know that the Nine Legend-level Secret Realms are about to open?" ”

Song Cong's expression moved slightly, and he nodded: "I heard that." ”

"I got the news that the boss is very serious about this legendary secret realm exploration operation, and it seems that something very important is involved.

The joint action team may even adopt a cooperative competition mode, in addition to the harvest of the secret realm itself, the top ranking in the competition can also get additional rewards.

The Far Star Federation's research on the spiritual light has always been more advanced than ours, and if you can get their breakthrough secret method, it may be of great help to you. ”

"Are they willing to take out this kind of core inheritance?"

Song Cong couldn't help frowning.

Su Zhaohui said lightly: "The condensation secret method of the first-level spiritual light is not a core inheritance. To put it bluntly, it is a process of exchanging resources. After this legendary secret realm exploration operation, there is a high probability that a large number of high-level powerhouses will be born."

Song Cong thought for a moment and nodded: "I understand." ”

"Old Song, come on, that's all I can help you with.

If you turn around and fly the bear, remember to hug my thigh! ”

Su Zhaohui picked up his wine glass and made a gesture of "I wish you success" to Song Cong, and said half-jokingly.

After a while, he seemed to remember something, and asked casually: "Speaking of which, what did you ask you to collect last time called Zhou Zhou?"

"Zhou Ling."

"That's right, accept the white bear named Zhou Ling into the group and cultivate it carefully.

Are you the one who picked up Hitomi-sama? ”

Song Cong didn't speak, and opened the contact list of his communicator lightly, and handed Su Zhaohui the chat history between himself and one of them.

Su Zhaohui caught a glimpse of the words "Divine Blood Road is far away", his pupils suddenly shrank, and the whole person subconsciously sat up straight.

"Okay, old Song.

There are means, we talked about it so quickly, and people still call you senior! ”

Su Zhaohui gave Song Cong a thumbs up with some impressment.

Song Cong gently pulled the corners of his mouth and said reservedly: "Actually, it's just a coincidence." Lu Yuan wanted to enter the ruins of Grief to practice, and it happened that Xie Jun formed a team to enter the ruins of Grief, so I asked Xie Jun to take him with him."

"Xie Jun has taken it this time."

Su Zhaohui couldn't help but sigh, "If he knew that Lu Yuan was under Lord Hitomi, and led Lu Yuan like this, Lord Hitomi would have to accept a little favor from him, wouldn't he be crazy with joy?!" ”

"You listen to me when I'm done."

Song Cong sighed lightly and said with a little regret: "Xie Jun doesn't want to be a nanny for others, delaying his task, the road is long, and he is also arrogant. So it didn't work out in the end. ”

"Harm!"

Su Zhaohui patted his thigh and said, "I'm relieved, Xie Jun, that guy has average ability, and his temper is notoriously big." Seeing him lucky, it's worse than my own bad luck.

This Xie Jun can't do it, and he can't grasp the opportunity to give him."

Song Cong looked at Su Zhaohui with a gloating expression rather speechlessly.

Su Zhaohui was happy for a while, turned his head to look at Song Cong, and said with a smile: "

But although this thing didn't work out, you still really did your part, and Hitomi-sama knew that I had to praise you for saying 'you have a heart'.

By the way, who did Lu Yuan enter the secret realm with in the end? ”

"No one followed, I went in by myself."

"Yourself? Alone? The first time? ”

Su Zhaohui raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flickered a few times, and his expression suddenly became a little serious.

"Did you tell him about the forbidden land in the ruins?"

"Of course."

Song Cong nodded, "I have specially instructed him many times not to approach." ”

"That's good."

Su Zhaohui nodded with a slightly relaxed expression, and then became a little complicated.

"Wailing ruins. I remember that Lao Zhao died in that forbidden area.

There were also three flying bears organized at the top, and they went in again, but only one came out."

Su Zhaohui seemed to be reminded of some past memories, and his words were full of emotion.

Song Cong also nodded with a complicated expression, and said in a low voice: "Fortunately, the forbidden area has shrunk now, and the way to enter has become much more complicated.

The danger level of other areas is similar to that of ordinary S-class secret realms.

With the strength of Lu Yuan, it is estimated that it will be difficult to travel unimpeded, but it will definitely be no problem to save your life."

"That's good."

Su Zhaohui took a sip of the wine glass and sighed softly.

"Whew-"

Lu Yuan's arms were like windmills, and his body left a dragon-shaped trail with a bit of red tail flame in the thick dead air.

The two hands, one on the left and one on the right, respectively clasped the heads of the two crow knights.

Hands folded in front of you.

grabbed two burly bodies more than two meters high and collided violently.

"Boom!"

Lu Yuan watched as the heavy armor condensed by death qi on the two of them crushed each other like porcelain after the collision.

He folded his hands and rubbed the two heads wrapped in the Death Helmet in his palms.

"Click-"

Lu Yuan landed gently, and the black wings more than five meters long stretched behind the majestic body, and the dead air was like fireworks.

Lu Yuan's hands drooped naturally.

The weathered black sand of the two Raven Knights slowly slid down his fingers.

He looked calmly at the figure in front of him wrapped in a huge black robe, and looked at the other party's black robe stretched out under two long black arms, holding a huge black book in his hand.

Bursts of strange consciousness fluctuations spread out from the other party's body.

Lu Yuan tried to catch it, but could not make out any of the syllables.

can only be discerned.

The other party should be chanting!

"Give you time to read the skill strip"

Lu Yuan said lightly.

Then his gaze shifted downward, casually searching around.

Soon find a large sword left on the ground.

It was the weapon of one of the two Raven Knights he had just killed.

Lu Yuan picked it up casually.

This cross-shaped two-handed sword is nearly two meters long, and the hilt is nearly half a meter.

Wide, heavy.

There was a lot of rust on the blade, the blade was full of chips, and the hilt seemed to have been engraved with words, but it had been erased.

Lu Yuan grabbed the long sword and held it back, aiming the tip of the sword at the black-robed man who was "singing" in front of him.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his right arm holding the hilt of the sword slowly bulged, and the earthworm-like green tendons bulged one by one.

The black wings behind him disintegrated automatically, turning into a stream of dead air that passed through his body, converging towards the long sword in his hand.

After a series of battles, Lu Yuan's control of the dead air has reached a new realm.

He couldn't rely on death to condense a weapon strong enough to withstand the power of his flesh.

But.

If there is a real cold weapon as the core support.

It can be done.

With the "chanting" of the black-robed man, a large amount of dead air in this square all converged towards it, gradually forming a huge whirlpool of dead air.

The dead air in the vortex was surging violently, as if some terrifying existence was about to crawl out of the vortex.

And the dead qi in Lu Yuan's hand is also converging, as if he is competing with him for the ownership of this space.

The long sword he held in his hand was completely unrecognizable.

A large amount of dead qi gathered and condensed on the long sword, and even faintly showed a bit of crystal-like luster.

In Lu Yuan, all the death qi that he could mobilize by his lv9 [Dead Qi Entanglement] was attached to the long sword, and his entire person's momentum also climbed to a certain peak.

On his back, the blood-colored lotus eyes covered by the dark blue combat uniform squirmed, and suddenly opened completely.

"Collapse!"

Lu Yuan's body was like a bowstring that was tensed to the extreme and suddenly loosened.

On the [Weapon Master] panel, the [Basic Throwing] skill of lv4 shines.

In an instant, Lu Yuan's arm disappeared.

The "black spear" in his hand, which was wrapped in dead air, was more than three meters long and half a meter thick, roaring like an angry dragon.

Along the way, a long, transparent twisted trail is clearly visible.

Ultimately.

"Boom!"

The "chanting" of consciousness came to an abrupt halt.

The whirlpool of dead air above the square also suddenly froze, and then gradually dissipated.

Lu Yuan looked at eye level and saw a place more than a hundred meters away directly in front of him.

A black robe was nailed to a gray wall by a half-torn sword.

The black giant book in the black-robed man's hand fell to the ground, and its whole person turned into pieces of black ash like pieces of paper burned through fire.

"I said I would give you time to read the skill, but I didn't say I would let you finish it."

Lu Yuan spread his hands gently, and when the battle was over, he looked around casually.

At this time, the square was full of the remains of black sand left by the Death Monster.

He couldn't remember how many lifeless monsters he had crushed in this battle, but he kept killing them anyway.

It's like mowing the grass.

Until no new monsters emerge in front of you.

In this ruined city called Maple Dew City, the lifeless monsters roaming inside are estimated to have been almost cleaned up by him.

Lu Yuan activated the [Crow Language] and summoned a large group of undead crows to help him collect the black beads left by the dead qi monsters on those wreckage.

As usual, he glanced at the panel, and the professional experience of [Martial Artist] had increased by almost 30,000 in total.

The coolest part of group battles is here, and the professional experience of [Fighter] can be brushed up.

But Lu Yuan had a faint feeling in his heart for no reason-

"The [Fighter] panel, it seems that it is about to rise to the top"

This feeling is very strong, as described in the article, the inexplicable "feeling of touching the wall" when a realm is about to come to an end.

"[Fighter] class is full level, and then up. It should be a career upgrade, right?"

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he silently guessed in his heart.

The undead crow quickly cleaned up the battlefield, and the last thing that came to Lu Yuan's hand was a total of two hundred and thirty-one black beads.

Add the three black beads of the two Raven God Knights and the black-robed man, and it is two hundred and thirty-four.

An unprecedented harvest.

The black beads of the Raven God Knight and the Black-robed Man were significantly larger than the black beads of ordinary death-qi monsters, the size of a thumb, and the color was darker.

"How much can my intelligence increase if I absorb all these black beads?"

Lu Yuan looked at the handful of black beads in front of him, thought about it, and finally only picked up one of the three large black beads, and then gently crushed it.

A dark black viscous liquid trickled down his fingers and seeped into his skin.

On the [Dead (Extraordinary)] panel, the experience points of several skills suddenly soared.

At the same time, a large number of memory images quickly appeared in Lu Yuan's mind.

The follow-up "main plot" that he was looking forward to began.

(End of chapter)