Section 58 Illusion (Addition)
The moment the silver light mask disappeared, Lance's body immediately activated.
With the low sound of incantations, a faint light lingered around him, and as usual, he added a state of swiftness to himself.
With the blessing of the swift wind, Lance's speed surpassed that of ordinary people, and he directly ignored the demonized moss, crossed the deck, and killed the fat mage!
He didn't choose to fight for the bloody sail, but directly attacked the enemy with great ferocity.
His movements were large, stepping directly on the pine deck step by step, making a crunching sound. He didn't seem to care at all about waking the Purple Moon Twicher.
The fat mage named Salinger was startled. Lance's movements were so swift that he rushed from bow to stern in almost four breaths.
He was bare-handed, but with great confidence.
Fortunately, this fat mage looks like he is moving, but his reaction is not bad. Almost as soon as Lance activated, he also started his own chant at the same time.
"This fat man, like Pansas, actually chose to use spells to solidify his body?"
Lance squinted, and at a glance he could see the number of paths on the fat mage.
In the blink of an eye, the other party's fat swelled rapidly, and his limbs and head almost collapsed into the disgusting pile of fat. On the surface of the fatty meat, a layer of strange color spreads all over the body. What's even more disgusting is that countless tiny tentacles tremble and break through the surface of the fat and grow out of it.
Almost instantly, Salinger turned himself into an impenetrable fortress. Lance frowned. His plan was to be quick and quick.
But the situation in front of me seems to be a bit troublesome.
With the chanting of the fat mage, the fat mass grew bigger and bigger, and more tentacles grew out, merging with each other, and soon, the small tentacles that were originally dense together fused into eight extremely thick tentacles.
And the fat mage's head and limbs have long been invisible.
What appeared to Lance was a strange creature. The fat didn't seem to have any offensive power, but the eight tentacles weren't easy to deal with.
"Alien Bloodline ......"
Lance steadied himself. Backhand, draw a sword. This sword is made of ordinary material. It's not a demonized item, but it's sharp. It's perfect for playing in the qualifiers.
This fat mage named Salinger is supposed to be the same as Panzas the Vulture. Drain all mana. It's all solidified inside my body. There are certain drawbacks to this method of constantly strengthening one's body. That is, the human body is not infinitely strengthened - there is a bottleneck and limit in everyone's physical fitness. After reaching the limit, it is difficult for the human body to break through that shackle no matter what.
There was once an ancient mage who sighed while studying the shackles of the human body. This shackle may have been imposed on the genes and blood of human beings by some unknown and powerful force long ago. This makes it impossible for people's physical bodies to break through the limits and pursue higher levels of strength. Thankfully, the human race, having lost the possibility of going further in terms of physical strength, ended up stealing witchcraft from the ancient gods and evil gods.
With the help of witchcraft, humans can break through many bottlenecks and reach their limits faster, and through witchcraft, humans can transform themselves and add many strange [Alien Bloodlines] to their imperfect bloodlines. With the help of the blood power of ancient creatures, breaking through the shackles and limits of the human body can be regarded as a way out for wizards who specialize in physical strength after many years of hard searching.
"The graph is matched. The target creature's physical characteristics match the legendary creature Heimda by up to 76%. The purity of the other party's alien beast bloodline is extremely high. ”
In Lance's right eye, a large number of graphic materials were slowly listed. This is a comparison made by the fox based on Salinger's appearance and combined with the graphic materials related to ancient creatures in the database, and the degree of reliability is very high.
Lance clenched the sword in his hand, and in an instant, a thick tentacle rose high and slammed towards him.
He didn't choose to retreat, but instead shouted and slashed with a sword!
Bang dang!
A terrifying force directly whipped Lance away!
The sword was also broken in an instant. Lance's body flew out of the field and smashed directly into a large wooden barrel.
A large group of demonic mosses rushed over and crawled up on top of Lance. Demonic mosses are parasitic organisms that can normally live on the surface of a creature's body, and once they are successfully parasitized, after two hours, they will become part of the parasitic skin.
Lance wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and muttered, "The strength is about 6.5." Not bad. ”
"Get out of here!" he jerked to his feet, a powerful force field twisting on his body, and a large amount of demonized moss slid down one after another under the effect of Bileg's rotating force field.
"Mage Lance, since I have directly revealed the body of the alien beast, you have no chance of winning. "There was a muffled sound in the ball of meat.
"Standing in front of you is the ancient mythical creature Haydam, although I have only bought some very thin blood of Haydam, but after many purifications, I have mastered most of the power of this mythical creature. You really don't have a chance, so you might as well give up. Salinger said confidently.
"Thank you for the reminder. After the blood from the corner of Lance's mouth was wiped away, all injuries recovered with great speed.
He could feel the heart beating in his chest. A powerful force was repairing his injuries. As for the magic power, it is endless, and it is always in a state of overflow. If you don't consider the side effects of the Demon Heart, this thing is just too useful for Lance.
"It's a pity that in my eyes, the so-called ancient mythical creature is just an ugly big octopus. Lance didn't know what he was doing, and suddenly felt a little irritable. This irritability was amplified countless times by the constant beating of the demonic heart.
If it's usual. He's probably going to use his reason to suppress it. But at this time, he chose to vent!
"Turn on the sub-chip, hungry wolf!
With Lance's command, the muscles in his body swelled at a rate visible to the naked eye.
The number in the column that shows Lance's physical fitness kept jumping, and eventually his strength jumped from 4.0 to 8.0!
The enhancement of the chip of the hungry wolf is very dependent on the basic physical fitness. Lance's physical fitness was already very perverted under the transformation of the evil god's heart. Under the bonus of the hungry wolf, he is now. It's a humanoid beast!
He let out a roar. Once again, he killed Haydam with his bare hands.
"Hmph! obsessed!" Sallinger seemed to be annoyed by Lance's attitude.
The two tentacles were raised high and slammed towards Lance!
In the next second, Lance jumped high. One left and one right. actually held the two tentacles at the same time!
He roared. Pull it suddenly!
The fat and other tentacles that were originally sunken on the deck were actually pulled out by him!
"This can't be!" Sallinger shouted in panic.
He never thought that Lance's strength would be even stronger than his own!
"Since it's an octopus. You should stay in the sea in peace!"
Lance said coldly.
In the next second, he exerted force at the waist and threw Haydam directly off the deck. Thrown into the sea on the side!
Salinger exclaimed, but it all happened so suddenly, and Lance was completely beyond his knowledge. His body was thrown out of the river uncontrollably!
A huge black shadow flashed over the deck and smashed into the sea!
There was a big bang, and a lot of waves were stirred.
Lance froze, and turned away murderously.
In the blink of an eye, countless demonized mosses let out a sharp cry, and they were actually frightened by Lance's murderous aura and fled.
Before Lance could make a move, the demonized moss automatically jumped into the sea one by one like dumplings.
Lance was speechless for a moment.
"Roar!"
A loud lion roar rang out on the deck.
The mane of the Purple Moon Twin-tailed Lion stood up on its neck, and its brass bell-like eyes glared at Lance.
Somehow, Lance suddenly stepped forward and glared at each other viciously.
The two sides were in a stalemate for about half a minute, and the Purple Moon Twin-tailed Lion, whose strength was close to that of a first-level wizard, suddenly screamed, trembled, and turned his head and jumped out of the sea on the side!
Lance was stunned for a moment, completely dumbfounded.
That's it?
He touched his cheeks and eyelids, could there really be such an ethereal thing as murderous aura? The purple moon twin-tailed lion was scared away by himself?
"That's unscientific, isn't it?" Lance smacked his lips, looking at everything in front of him with some confusion.
At this moment, an old song suddenly sounded in his ears. The voice was choppy, poignant, as if a woman was crying in his ear
Yes.
In the next second, a powerful force dragged his body, as if he had entered another world-
His eyes turned white, his vision began to blur, and in the distant night, it seemed as if a pair of eyes were looking at him deeply.
At night, there is a bonfire, around which a group of naked men and women in black and white masks perform strange dances.
A woman was lying on the ground in a strange posture, and a man raised an axe high and slashed it down with an axe against the woman's back and spine!
......
"Mr. Lance!"
"Mr. Lance?!"
"You've won!"
The continuous sound of questions in the sky pulled Lance out of that strange illusion.
The old ballad disappeared suddenly, and he only felt cold all over, and spread out his palms, only to find that he was covered in sweat.
"What the hell is that!?" Lance snapped.
Bang bang bang!
The demon's heart still beats strongly.
Lance wiped his sweat, no matter what, what happened just now must have something to do with the demon's heart.
The scene of the man in the black and white mask at the end of the day indifferently raising his axe and slashing at the girl's smooth back was deeply imprinted in his mind.
He settled down before he said slowly, "I'm sorry, what were you talking about just now?"
Sky Above responded: "You've won the first game, do you want to take a break for the next game, or just continue?"
"Just go ahead. Lance took a deep breath: "I don't want to wait too long. (To be continued......)