Chapter 1891 Tempering(1/2)
A great competition between reality and illusion.
The sky was dark, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the terrifying wind twisted everything.
The ultimate armor is wailing.
The Zhenyuan sword danced, and it was absolutely chaotic as it could to disrupt the energy that could destroy his will.
Jiang Du took a look at his attribute list.
Host: Jiang Du
Gender:Male
Strength: True Self Realm 3214/10000
System: Beating System (full version 6.0)
Willpower: Ultimate Will 226969/1000000
Sequence value: 124
Before he knew it, his own realm had reached the third realm of the realm.
His willpower was even more exaggerated, and he actually accumulated one-fifth, reaching 220,000.
Here, for Jiang Du, it is both heaven and hell.
The ubiquitous wind is an accelerator that promotes Jiang Du's growth, but it is too dangerous.
If Jiang Du hadn't used the sequence value to recover his injuries like he sacrificed his life, he would have probably died more than three or five times.
So much so that the current sequence values have basically been exhausted.
The 124-point sequence value, speaking of it, even one piece of equipment to repair Jiang Du is not enough, which means that it can speed up the recovery of injuries.
"Click!"
A wisp of wind flowed out through the cracks of the sword light around it and blew on the ultimate armor.
A piece of armor was blown by the wind in an instant and covered with cracks, and Jiang Du's blood penetrated out of the cracks.
Jiang Du focused on the crisis in front of him. This crisis was extremely terrifying. The two winds mixed together could cause Jiang Du to be destroyed at any time.
A group of people outside the real holy city had long retreated from this chaotic scene, and only a few people were tempering themselves like Jiang Du at this time.
In addition, there are three terrifying auras above your head, fighting against the existence in the illusory river.
The fluctuations caused by the fight made Jiang Du feel that the disaster was coming.
The only thing that is thankful is that the illusory guy has already gone to kill the three real men, and no one will pay attention to a little Jiang Du.
"Come on the steadily!"
"Step it!"
Jiang muttered to himself, waving the sword in his hand extremely firmly.
The continuous wind was blocked by the sword light, and only a little wind was deliberately missed by him to temper him.
He had no way to do it anymore. He used up the sequence value so that his battery life would not be supported, and if it was not refined, he would really die.
Even so, blood kept flowing out in the cracks of the ultimate armor.
The system's prompt sound has basically not stopped.
Stay up and down a hundred times in one second.
The continuous wind was causing Jiang Du's arms to hurt. Zhen Yuanjian was very powerful this time. He did not scream, but instead resisted with Jiang Du with all his strength.
In silence, Jiang Du's eyes were extremely firm.
Time passes by minute by minute.
This is a practice.
The power of will is destroyed, reborn, and is destroyed, and reborn again.
In this kind of natural disaster-like environment, no one can notice Jiang Du, and everyone can only work hard to protect themselves.
The light above the Zhenyuan Sword gradually became dim.
The ultimate armor also began to break. Wherever it was broken, you could see Jiang Du's wound torn into blood foam.
With the ultimate armor, you can also resist some damage for Jiang Du. If not, a random wind will be an extremely terrifying attack for Jiang Du.
"I live in symbiosis with the earth!"
Jiang Du growled in his mouth.
The moment the symbiosis technique was released, the earth shook violently, and dense cracks were centered on Jiang Du and quickly cracked in all directions.
Judging from the damage suffered by the earth, we can know what Jiang Du is suffering.
He is still insisting.
A look of pain was unknowingly revealed on his face.
The armor on both arms was broken little by little, revealing the thick white bones.
The earth transforms into quicksand, and quicksand turns into nothingness.
The wind is still expanding and roaring.
The visibility around was less than ten meters, and Jiang Du himself seemed to be left in the world.
He could not even see the real holy city.
The three auras above the head were extremely strong, and I wonder what the three of them were doing.
"Ultimate Shield!"
Jiang Du roared out of his mouth.
A round light curtain appeared quickly around Jiang Du.
Jiang Du hurriedly collected the sword. The system had taken the initiative based on Jiang Du's will. Some of the sequence values were accelerated to convert into cool airflow, and some of the sequence values flowed directly into Zhenyuan Sword.
"KaKaKa..."
In just three seconds, Jiang Du had already restored himself to his fullest state.
The ultimate shields are all broken.
Jiang Du's eyes were firm and waved his sword again.
The invisible wind collided with the tangible sword light, containing the absolutely chaotic sword light, melting the wind, but because of too much, the sword light was also shattered.
Two minutes!
Jiang Du suffered another severe damage.
His face was so pale.
"I am symbiotic with space!"
Jiang Du once again activated the art of symbiosis.
He really couldn't stand it anymore, his arms had become soft and he couldn't use his strength.
"Bang!"
There was a dull sound in the void around Jiang Du.
Black lines began to extend above the space. The space here was extremely solid and obviously not so easy to be torn apart.
His arms finally stiffened.
Zhenyuan's sword was also trembling violently.
With just a little mistake, the strong wind had already hit the ultimate armor.
"boom!"
Jiang Du's body followed the wind and quickly rotated. Pieces of broken armor were blown away with blood stains, and the entire armor was disintegrating.
Above the space, black cracks kept emerging.
"Immortal escape technique!"
"Guardian of the Styx!"
Jiang Du used his last little effort to forcefully twist his body, turned into a ray of light, and rushed towards the direction where the real holy city was.
A gray river, like a giant dragon, tangled around his body.
Fortunately, he is not far from the real holy city.
Even under the protection of the Styx, the immunity to death is still ringing continuously.
"Bang!"
A broken figure passed through the barrier formed by the real will and fell on the wall of the real holy city.
White smoke and blood rose from this pile of rotten flesh and broken armor.
To be continued...