Chapter 257: What's Your Move, [Finishing Technique——! (3rd Shift Commuter Pass)
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The countdown on the panel decreases second by second.
Lu Yuan retracted his gaze, restrained his mind, and focused all his attention on himself.
"Super must-kill combos can't do it, is there any way to raise the extreme combat power to a higher level."
The [Demon] form is the true ultimate perfect combat form of Lu Yuan at this stage.
In this state, he is like a demon god, his skills are superb, and his thinking is like electricity, and all aspects are at a wonderful peak.
A new, higher-level life form.
A hundred points of strength can exert a combat power of one hundred and twelve, or even one hundred and fifty points.
However.
Still not enough!
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In a trance.
Lu Yuan found that the scene around him seemed to be changing.
He's changing, too.
The perfect demon body faded, and he became thin and small.
In front of him is not a gloomy and decaying secret sky, but a classroom with bright windows.
The invigilator, who was wearing metal-framed glasses and had the hem of his white shirt tucked into his pants, raised his hand to look at his watch, and reminded: "Please pay attention to all candidates, there are still five minutes left before the paper is handed in!" ”
Sitting in the examination room, wearing a proper and clean white school uniform.
The afternoon sun shone in through the window and sprinkled on the exam paper in front of him.
The last big question is blank.
The scratch paper is full of erroneous derivations that have been overturned and crossed out.
His hand holding the pen was already sore, and a thin layer of sweat had already oozed from his forehead and the tip of his nose.
But his eyes remained calm.
He didn't give up.
Lu Yuan picked up the pen and gently wrote on the manuscript paper, and the tip of the pen touched the paper, making a rustling sound.
Five minutes to go.
He still can. Finally, do the math again.
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Lu Yuan sat quietly on top of a ruin, and the air distortion caused by the demon's body seemed to become weaker.
His aura was constantly restrained, and his black hair, which was several meters long, was scattered like a waterfall.
He seemed to be asleep.
It's like I'm just thinking with my eyes closed.
The battle subsided for a short time, so that Xie Jun and the three of them, who were watching the battle from a distance, finally slowly recovered from their stunned and sluggish state.
So far, the various shocks and shocks that this battle has brought to them are estimated to be more than the sum of their next hundred S-level evil mystery realms.
Although I don't know what agreement was reached between Lu Yuan and the man who broke out of the black dome.
Why is there a sudden truce on the good ends.
But Xie Jun and the three of them were extremely sure in their hearts at this time - this battle must be won by the man born in the Black Dome!
He's so powerful!
It was so powerful that the three of them could hardly imagine what level of master it would take to be qualified to shake him.
It was so strong that the three of them had the urge to kneel down and worship several times.
He is almost invincible!
"Let's go!"
Xie Jun took a deep breath and made a quick decision.
The other two had no objections.
The three of them quickly turned around, but they didn't dare to go too fast, for fear of attracting the attention of the terrible man.
Although all his attention is now on Lu Yuan, who is also perverted in strength.
But. Who knows if the monarch sitting high on the throne will suddenly be interested in the ants crawling under his feet?
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In the examination room, the young man in white was completely outside, holding a pen like a sword, rustling.
In the ruins, Lu Yuan's eyes were closed, and thousands or even tens of thousands of thoughts collided in his mind every second.
"The power of Super Kill is not enough. Even the combined combos don't have enough damage."
"To break his defenses, I have to improve the explosiveness of individual skills."
"There are still two skill points, maybe I can raise the [Super Kill - Thousand Crows Songyue] level of lv2 upwards.
When you reach lv3, if there is a qualitative change in power, you may have a chance to break the defense of the King of Gubrent's pretenses. ”
But this idea was immediately denied by Lu Yuan.
The young man in white in the examination room gently crossed out an idea he had just deduced on the scratch paper.
"No, pinning on a lv3 super nirvana, the hope is too slim."
"I want to be more sure.
Maybe I can try to merge the three super nirvanas into one."
A new train of thought emerges.
Then more and more light burst out.
"It's not just super nirvana, nirvana, or even ordinary skills. can all be blended in.
The more you fuse, the more perfect the fuse is, and the better the effect of the fusion. The better my odds are. ”
In the examination room, the eyes of the young man in white shone slightly.
His fair and handsome face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, which seemed to glow slightly in the sun, and his face showed joy.
He was convinced that this was the most correct way to solve the problem.
He quickly picked up his pen and wrote—
1 skill point disappears, and lv2 [Undefeated Instinct] is increased to lv3 (max level).
Another 1 skill point disappears, and Lv1 [Flash] is also increased to Lv2.
Lu Yuan was not stingy in the slightest.
2 skill points compared to what "He" left for himself. It's really not worth mentioning.
Lifted complete.
The king-level battle consciousness has quietly risen to another level, and now it is. Supreme? Tongtiandai?
Lv2's [Flash of Inspiration] has just been boosted and it will be lucky to trigger.
In an instant, if the speed of thinking before Lu Yuan was like electricity.
Well now
His mind became light.
Several career panels also seem to be glowing as well.
Countless skill information and perceptions are stripped out of it and converged towards a little bit in the mind.
Countless inspirations are weaving at a fast pace.
Gradually.
The rudiments of something are beginning to emerge.
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Han Xun flew with a knife.
The closer he got to the target, the slower he became, and the more solemn his face became.
The light screen projected by the pupil showed that an extremely powerful evil energy fluctuation was indeed detected in front of it.
But everywhere the data is displayed, all are presented in rows and rows——????
Han Xun knew very well what this meant.
He slowly tightened his grip on the hilt of his long, icy knife.
Reason told him that the right thing to do now was to turn around and go back.
But belong to the dignity of the four-winged flying bear general.
But it drove his body onward.
"At the very least, you should see clearly the existence that emanates this evil energy fluctuation.
What the hell does it look like. ”
He thought, slowly flying forward.
Until, a figure finally appeared in sight.
A figure that was silently suspended in mid-air, covered with black crow feathers and dressed in luxurious and beautiful armor, was like a proud and noble figure of an ancient king.
He was standing leisurely, his demeanor gracefully bowing his head and combing the occasional messy feathers on his body.
He seemed to sense Han Xun's arrival.
A faint glance came.
The moment I was struck by that gaze.
Han Xun's body trembled slightly, and his iceberg-like face moved.
The right hand holding the ice blue long knife tried to make a move several times, but was all dissuaded by an extremely strong sense of crisis and the shadow of death.
His intuition told him that—
He took out the knife.
It is certain death.
There is no chance of a second outcome.
Fortunately, the figure quickly withdrew its gaze, and didn't seem to take it to heart, still looking leisurely.
Han Xun's right hand holding the knife relaxed slightly.
He heard the sound of his own exhalation for the rest of his life.
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Countdown to the last few seconds.
It is also close to the bell ringing at the end of the exam.
The white-clothed young man in the examination room was writing faster and faster, his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he was getting closer and closer to the solution of the final answer.
In the ruins, the road is far away from sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and the speed of his eyeballs under his eyelids is getting faster and faster.
The light that was constantly being woven and shaped in my mind became more and more prosperous
"Aren't you alright?"
After grooming his last feather, the King of Grubrent's pretending to be forced looked down the road with a faint expression.
"It's better to give up.
I'm starting to feel it now."
The handsome man in armor said in a casual tone, "Maybe you are not the person he said you are, nor the person I am waiting for. ”
Lu Yuan closed his eyes, quiet, as if he hadn't heard him speak.
The handsome man shook his head slightly.
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"Jingle bell—"
The bell rings for the end of the exam.
The young man in white in the examination room finished writing the last step of solving the question, and put down his pen with a calm expression.
The panel countdown ends.
In the ruins, Lu Yuan opened his eyes and stood up.
A strange wave spread out as he got up.
The handsome man raised his eyes indifferently.
The three of Xie Jun, who were trying to sneak away, paused in a daze, and then turned around.
Han Xun, who had fine sweat oozing from his forehead, suddenly raised his head.
At this moment, everyone in the ruins of Sorrow subconsciously looked in the same direction for some reason.
In the dark, there is a long way to go that has been paid attention to by countless people.
At this point, laughing.
In the white eyes of his eyes, a little gold quietly fainted.
And then the gold soon spread on him as well.
Those scarlet vein lines, one by one, were infused with strange golden energy.
The perfect demon body, the two colors of pitch black and gold are intertwined, blending into an indescribable mystery and noble atmosphere.
The moment this strange, eye-catching, mysterious golden color appeared.
The road is far away and gone.
The sound of the whole heaven and earth also disappeared at once.
Time stands still at this moment.
Everyone's thinking is slowed down and stretched.
And then.
They saw a beam of light.
A brilliant golden light flashed between heaven and earth.
This golden light is like the first rays of sunlight shining on the earth in the morning.
It's like the last bit of afterglow left by the setting sun.
The entire space seems to be split in two, cut in half.
Everyone was in a trance.
It was as if he was completely lost in the enchanting glow of this moment.
Lu Yuan's figure reappeared.
Appears behind the handsome man of the King of Ancient Brent.
The countdown on the panel has completely reset to zero, and at this time he is slowly withdrawing from his [Demon] form.
His size shrank rapidly, and he gradually returned to his normal fair and handsome appearance.
His face was calm, and the wings of death spread out behind his back, keeping his body from falling.
Then he quietly looked at the King of Gubrent in front of him.
The King of Gubrent was also looking at him.
His expression was a little stunned, and his eyes, which had always been proud and indifferent, finally fluctuated.
He lowered his head and looked at his chest.
There, the exquisite black armor shattered from it at some point.
Revealing the flesh underneath.
Broken crow feathers floated down, and when you peeled off the feathers, you could see—
A long, narrow opening appeared silently above his chest.
Although the wound is already healing rapidly.
But.
He was indeed injured.
"What's this trick called?"
King of Gubrent, the handsome man stared at his wound for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak.
Lu Yuan glanced at the skills that had just been unlocked on the career panel and were shining brightly.
In a rather casual tone, he replied lightly: "No style." ”
[Congratulations, comprehend the independent finishing skill - Styleless!] 】
[Finisher - Styleless]!
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