One hundred and five military training
There is also a black puppet on the first floor of Building 10. Ten options: Alchemy, Refining, Talisman, Array, Vanguard, Shield Defense, Melee Attack, Ranged, Heal, Sentinel. The main trialist Nangong Yu must choose a main class, and followers can choose nothing.
Nangong Yu is a little embarrassed, with his specialty, he must choose vanguard, shield defense or melee attack, but what should Liu Yi do?
"Nangong Yu, your choice is, don't forget that I have Qinglin. ”
Nangong Yu patted his head, almost forgetting this, Qinglin's magic robe can theoretically reduce ninety percent of the attack power in the middle of the Holy King Realm, and the current trial Liu Yi should be able to protect himself no matter what. Then he said: "I choose shield defense." "Shield defense can be used in a lot of times as vanguard and melee.
"Yes. "Once you've chosen, you'll get a random number plate, and you'll go through three months of militarized training before you can take part in specific missions," said Ten. Whether you are training or going out of a task, you have points, and the number plate can automatically record your points. For you personally, you must reach the highest level of 50,000 points in order to be automatically teleported to the next level of Trial. The order of trials after you is: Immortal King under 500 years old, Immortal King under 500 years old, Nirvana Realm Tianjiao level under 500 years old, Nirvana Realm Tianjiao level under 500 years old, Nirvana King level under 500 years old, Nirvana Realm King level under 500 years old. Complete these six levels of trials, and your promise will be fulfilled. ”
No. 10 said a bit tongue-twisting, but Nangong Yu understood, and asked, "Why don't the trials of the Immortal Realm and Nirvana Realm under two thousand years old need to be completed?"
"Do you think that Tianjiao and the king are Chinese cabbage, the two-thousand-year-old Nirvana realm is not even Tianjiao. ”
Nangong Yu secretly sighed, many monks over the age of two thousand in the Escape One Continent were still cultivating hard to enter the Saint King Realm, and in the eyes of the Tenth Rank, the two thousand years old Nirvana Realm was nothing. After thinking about it, he asked the last question: "No. 10, do you think three years is enough for me to get through so many trials?"
"Not necessarily enough, but there are a lot of places where time can be saved. For example, if you earn 1,000 points in 10 days, you can end it early. ”
An indoor cuboid pool, the liquid in it is still pale red, Nangong Yu is lying in the pool, Liu Yi is sitting on the edge of the pool, there is a smile on his face. Nangong Yu's only face exposed on the liquid surface is too funny. Seven days have passed since the training, and Liu Yi has discovered a weakness in Nangong Yu, and he is afraid of itching.
The shield defender's initial seven-day training only allowed the monk to rely on his own physical strength to defend, and Nangong Yu, who had always relied on the vortex shield and the strong recovery power of the chaotic qi, finally found that his physical body was still not strong enough, although the recovery of the chaotic qi after each training was still useful, but every time he trained in the seven days, he was covered in bruises.
Because he declared the defensive training in the early stage of the True Saint Realm, this kind of strength is the highest level of the trial ground, and after ten days, Nangong Yu can directly obtain a thousand points to end the training early.
After each training, Nangong Yu always takes the free recovery liquid according to the injury back to the dormitory. Red as blood, looking a little disgusting, the liquid has an excellent recovery effect, which can cause itching in the wound and make Nangong Yu want to die.
Liu Yi had already set up breakfast on the table by the pool, tassel cookies, Yunhua green bean soup, and a plate of twelve-level demon beast mountain meat with ten catties. During the training, Nangong Yu had a great appetite, and the mountain beast meat was prepared for him alone.
The red color of the liquid medicine is no longer visible, and Nangong Yu, who has been soaked all night, has turned over the pool, and all the wounds on his body are gone, only the skin of the new wound is still obviously red.
"Hey, every time. Liu Yi went over and picked up the wide towel by the pool, helped fasten it around Nangong Yu's waist, and said with a slightly red face: "Hang Erlang, is it beautiful?"
Nangong Yu hurriedly tightened his towel, feeling a little embarrassed, and said, "Liu Yi, you should avoid it." ”
"Hmph, it's not like I haven't seen it. Besides, I just want to see how itchy you look. ”
After taking a shower, Nangong Yu got dressed and put on a cheap third-level god robe. The seven days of physical training had ended, and there were three days left for him to use any means to defend except for the defensive armor and magic vestments above the Saint Level 5, and he needed to take on an attack equivalent to the strongest means in the early stage of the True Saint Realm.
The tall and spacious hall called the devil's training room by Nangong Yu, the black puppet No. 13 and Liu Yi watched on the open mezzanine platform, and there were three people in the hall: Nangong Yu, Yin Li from the Moke Palace, and the Gray Desolate Youth Ming Palace from the outer regions.
Yin Li is a handsome young man who looks to be in his thirties, cultivating from the early stage of the Holy Realm, Ming Gong is a feminine boy, from the middle of the Holy Realm, the attack intensity of their defense is the same, the training level is lower than that of Nangong Yu, and the points obtained are naturally low.
There are many small black round holes on the four walls of the hall, and the attacks are issued from these holes, and the physical attack is generally a strong crossbow, which is divided into an armor-piercing crossbow, a broken yuan crossbow and a giant crossbow, and the energy attack is an energy bullet, which is divided into different attributes.
"Begin!" said the Black Squirt Thirteen. In the hall, the sound of machine springs was endless, and many round openings were full of light. More than a dozen crossbow arrows shot out in the chirp and scream, and Nangong Yu alone was locked by seven crossbow arrows.
Each vortex shield still has three vortexes rotating in the center, and this Nangong Yu's most skilled divine power is not as graded as the Imperial Divine Thorn, but the strength at this time has increased many times compared to the previous time. After seven days of pure physical training, Nangong Yu felt that his reaction speed had increased significantly, and the flight trajectory of seven crossbow arrows in different directions reflected in Zhihai like an image, boxing, dodging, and dodging, five crossbow arrows were deflected by fists, and the last giant crossbow broke through the vortex shield that floated closely, tearing out a wound several inches long on his wrist, and Nangong Yu's body was taken back a few steps.
At this time, a second batch of four crossbow arrows and six energy bullets shot at him. The body flew into the air, and he kicked the fire bomb away with one foot upside down, and the flames of this fire bomb that could threaten the True Saint Realm could cover a range of ten zhang, and it would not be extinguished by itself for three or two days without the offset of the restraint attribute. The space in the hall was only enough for three people to move around, and if a few powerful fire bombs spread out the space, it would be greatly cramped.
Flameballs exploded on the metal walls, the walls were undamaged, and clusters of blazing flames poured down the walls, while a firebomb spread on the ground on Yin Li's side, and the temperature in the room rose sharply.
With Nangong Yu's current cultivation, he can survive in the magma and ice lake, and most of the conventional attributes have formed a law tree balance point, and he has a strong immunity. Although the immortal spirit has not yet grown, Nangong Yu can't attack with a single attribute energy, but his resistance to attribute energy is stronger than that of the vast majority of monks who specialize in one or two attributes.
In the hall, Nangong Yu's cultivation was the lowest, but it was the most relaxed, coupled with the devouring nature of the vortex shield, the attribute energy left in the hall was always gradually weakened in the places he passed, so when he went to exchange venues, Yin Li and Ming Palace took the initiative to retreat.
There is a tendency for attacks to become more and more intensive. The intensity of this attack was different from the pure physical training of the previous seven days, and even with the vortex shield Nangong Yu did not dare to easily face it head-on.
Dodging and getting out of the way of hits to vital parts and devastating damage to limbs are extremely important. It is extremely dangerous if the limbs are seriously injured and affect their pace and blocking.
Liu Yi was very nervous, her eyes never left Nangong Yu's figure, at this time, Nangong Yu faced no less than ten attacks at every moment, the movement of his legs and the frequency of punches Liu Yi had to concentrate on it and lock on his mind to barely see clearly, and sometimes she reacted to the action of knowing the sea was actually a delayed image in the past tense.
Two hours had passed, and the hall had become a place where various attribute energies were rambling at will, and the devouring of the vortex shield was insignificant in this dense rain-like attack.
The attack paused, Yin Li chose a slightly clean place to sit down, swallowed the Replenishing Yuan Pill and the Divine Soul Pill to recover. Nangong Yu and Ming Gong are in slightly better condition, but they also have a lot of injuries on their bodies, and they also choose their own places to recover.
After half an hour's rest, there will be three consecutive hours of attacks, and the day's trial will be over. There is still a difference between this kind of closed training and actual combat, one is that except for the occasional earth attribute energy bomb, there is almost no other means to restrain the body of the three people, which is impossible in actual combat, and the other is difficult to be attacked from all sides in actual combat.
Half an hour passed quickly, and a new attack began while the field was still in chaos. The attack reached its most intensive level after an hour, and the Ming Palace also began to replenish the pills, and Yin Li in addition to supplementing it also stimulated the heavy armor suit of the third level of the saint, and the set of seven pieces of scattered seven pieces added a layer of protection to his head, chest, abdomen, wrists, knees and other vital points, and had a forty percent weakening effect on the attack in the early stage of the True Saint Realm.
Nangong Yu embodied it with the advantage of fighting and cultivating the war, the absorption of the vortex shield allowed him not to worry about the lack of immortal yuan at all, and the strong reserves of the soul sea were enough for him to squander for the time being. Always in the most vigorous state to deal with attacks of similar intensity before and after, he is a little more comfortable.
At the beginning of the next hour, the same hall, a similar attack, but with twice the gravity effect. Under twice the gravity effect, Nangong Yu's reaction speed will be reduced by three percent, and his action will consume two percent more energy, while the speed and power of the crossbow arrow will increase.
After holding on to the first two hours, Nangong Yu had almost reached the limit, and an ice crossbow that attacked his back caused penetrating damage, but fortunately, the damage of the attribute was almost non-existent for Nangong Yu, and it was much easier to recover from a simple mechanical injury.
The Ming Palace also inspired the Holy Fourth-level defensive robe, and Yin Li added a Holy Third-level Dharma robe in addition to the Holy Third-level heavy armor. Nangong Yu didn't ask them how they entered the Tianjiao-level trial, and it seemed that these monks who entered the extraterritorial flying boat had made a lot of preparations.
"Brother Nangong, your Immortal Yuan shield should be a supernatural power, right? The delicate Ming Gong asked, his voice soft and soft. Having inspired, he was in the best state of the three.
"It's a defensive supernatural power. Nangong Yu didn't know what Ming Palace's definition of supernatural powers was, and replied.
In the eyes of Chaos, there is no real supernatural power in the Escape Continent, and Guo Yan's Holy Lin Technique and Liu Yi's Heart Sword are "barely counted". And the Ming Palace is not a monk of the Escape Continent.
"Did you create it yourself?"
"No, it's a teacher's biography. ”
Ming Gong sighed and said, "If it's your self-created supernatural power, then you may be a more powerful character than my senior brother." ”