Chapter seven hundred and ninth impact on the fourth-order dragon slaying
Seeing Downton lying on the ground, his eyes out of focus, Sissi touched his nose and found that he was not breathing at all. Anger and sadness immediately overflowed her chest, and she yelled regardless.
"Didn't you say he won't die? Why isn't he breathing?"
"Sissi, don't worry, he is indeed not dead."
Twilight held back Sissi who drew her sword and wanted to fight Tanan.
Visibly to the naked eye, Downton's wounds began to repair. After a few minutes, except for the blood and scraps of flesh stained all over his body, they were completely intact, and there was no sign that they had been hit at all.
"Those who challenge will not die, but they will endure the pain of death. Thank me. This kind of experience can only happen once in a lifetime." Tanan teased, looking at Heibei, "You have to try it.
Want to give it a try?”
"unnecessary!"
Heibei quickly waved his hand and refused. Even if it wants to challenge, it will only wait until it has collected enough information.
Ahem!
Downton coughed up the blood in his trachea, his face turned pale, and he wanted to sit up, but his whole body was in pain, especially his heart, which felt like it was being pierced by thousands of arrows, almost suffocating him.
"Tsk tsk, your body and mental will are really good. If it were anyone else, let alone fighting, the pain of splitting their souls alone would have made them faint. The least one took five times to adapt.
You can fight with me."
With a flick of his finger, Tanan shot Downton's soul towards the altar area, and then the body collapsed into light spots all over the sky.
"Wait a minute, I still want to challenge!"
Downton stood up, but his legs gave out and he fell back down.
"Stop trying to be brave. You can't touch Tanan at all." Twilight held down Downton and helped him heal. "Although it has the same level as you, it has full combat experience, and even more so when attacking.
With the power of law, you can't defeat him at all."
"Damn it, even one punch would be good!"
Downton bit his lip and punched the floor. Even when he was fighting against Robinson in the dungeon. Even when he was fighting Torres in the Divine Fire Palace, he had never been so desperate. Tanan's strength was something he could never look up to.
limit.
"Downton, don't be anxious. If you dare to fight Tanan, you are already much more powerful than that generalissimo."
Sissi comforted her, but was interrupted before she could finish her words.
"Shut up, I don't need mercy!"
Downton hugged his knees with his hands and buried his head deeply.
"Downton..."
Sissi stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but froze because of a word.
"Go away, didn't you hear what I said?"
Downton roars.
"Hey, let's go to the side and let him calm down. He was hit too hard." Twilight comforted Sissy, "He didn't mean it."
"I know!"
Sissi didn't care. If it weren't uncomfortable for any man to be crushed like this, it would be too devoid of self-esteem. What's more, Downton had saved her so many times, so she wouldn't complain if it was really bad words.
of.
In the main hall, you can hear needle drops, and the breath of silence is like a pool of stagnant water. The power of Tanan brings huge pressure, making despair surge.
Downton stood up, covered his heart, staggered to the corner, and fell against the wall like a lost dog.
Seeing that Downton was shaking and sweating, Sissy wanted to help, but was held back by Twilight.
"Leave him alone!"
Twilight reached out and wrote a few words in the air. As a proud person, she knew very well that what men like Downton need is not care and pity. What they show to others is always their strongest and most perfect self.
The side of me, and the blood and tears shed behind my back, are secrets that need to be buried forever in my heart.
Due to his background, Downton is extremely sensitive. He absolutely does not want to be seen in his downtrodden side. Sissy's concern will instead sting his soft self-esteem like a steel knife.
"Hopefully he can make it through!"
The Cheap God sighed. Even when facing the First Element or even the strongest Black Shell, Downton had a chance to attack. However, when facing Tanan's clone, he was directly crushed. It's no wonder it's not uncomfortable.
The more genius he is, the greater his mental setback. If he can't overcome it, Downton's life will be considered useless.
"A truly strong man is not only strong in martial arts, but also in soul and will." Homer knew this, but he couldn't tell Downton, because it would be useless even if he told him. These concepts are fundamental if you don't experience them yourself.
Unable to understand the meaning.
"Hey, kid, hurry up and challenge. Aren't your companions still outside? If you go out late, they will be dead."
Heibei deliberately provokes Downton.
Downton didn't answer. He turned his back to everyone and huddled in the corner.
"Damn! Damn! Damn!"
Downton's lips were trembling and he kept cursing. His soul was being burned. The ever-present pain made his thinking slow down a lot, and he could only suppress it with anger.
"Juliet, Walnut, don't worry, I will find you soon." Downton was thinking about tactics, and suddenly he had an idea and thought of the victory wine glass he got from the dwarf treasury of Furnace Castle.
Every hundred years, the victory glass will naturally overflow with a cup of fine wine. After drinking it, no matter what you do, you will have a 10% chance of becoming the winner. Downton is ready to take advantage of this effect.
"Homer, give me the victory cup."
Downton growled.
"It's useless if you drink. You and Tanan's clones are too aware. If you want to change the outcome of the battle, you need to twist the fate too much. It's better to wait for a year and a half and wait until the strength becomes stronger."
Homer suggested that even if the Victory Goblet is an artifact, it will not take effect every time. When it comes to the laws of destiny, it will be confusing, and the more interference there is, the more detrimental it will be to the future destiny.
"Give me!"
Downton's voice was hoarse and he yelled again.
"Stop trying to persuade him, he won't listen, give it to him!"
The God of Cheap stops Homer. A confident person like Downton will never look back until he reaches a dead end.
The elemental arm took out the victory wine glass. The golden wine glass contained dark red wine without any aroma, but at a glance, it made people intoxicated, as if they had already tasted the sweetest taste.
Heibei, who was thinking about how to get out of trouble, suddenly stared at the wine glass because he felt the strong law vibration from above.
"What's this?"
Heibei was shocked and was about to rush over to take a closer look when he saw the human grabbing the wine glass, raising his neck and drinking down the liquid in one gulp.
The sweetness enters the stomach, as if drinking victory, and the pain in the body disappears a lot. A warm breath begins to grow in the abdomen and spreads throughout the body.
As if being nourished by the spring of life, Downton's two soul trees immediately grew taller, especially the tree of dawn, whose branches and leaves were lush and lush.
"Well, am I going to advance to the next level?"
Downton clearly felt an explosion of power, which was a sign of promotion.
"This glass of victory wine has been accumulated for more than 10,000 years. It contains the power of the law. There is no problem in letting you advance to the first level."
Homer was not surprised.
Downton did not waste any time, and immediately sat cross-legged, got rid of distracting thoughts, and began to meditate, but this time it was much more difficult.
Endless pain kept tearing apart his soul, and Downton felt as if he had been thrown into a meat grinder, unable to calm down at all.
"I can't feel anything!"
After trying several times to no avail, Downton simply thought about it and began to learn the method he had seen in his dreams and perform self-hypnosis.
The effect of hypnosis was not good, but when several soul angels were finally born and chanting hymns, a sacred and peaceful atmosphere descended, and Downton finally calmed down.
The hymn was melodious, and the soul was washed. Downton seemed to have been redeemed, forgetting all troubles and pain. It was like bathing in the spring sunshine, which was warm and warm.
There is no agitation of magic energy, no backlash, just like flowers blooming in four seasons, the soul tree grows naturally.
At dawn, more golden flowers bloomed, and the fruit on the other one grew bigger. With the watering of victory wine, the fruit seemed to have just experienced a spring rain, and was covered with moist raindrops.
Two soul trees, one large and one small, are rooted in the deep space in the mind, with red lines flashing all over their bodies. When reflected on Downton's body, circles of magic lines also appeared, which looked a bit weird.
"Is there something wrong with him?"
Sissi was very nervous and got into Twilight's hand.
"It's okay, that seems to be the power of law?"
Twilight discovered that those laws were actually reshaping and condensing Downton's body.
"Is this okay?"
Heibei was dumbfounded. He had never seen someone who could trigger the power of law by ascending the dragon-slaying level. Thinking about his courage to challenge Tanan, this guy would definitely be a strong enemy in the future. Heibei wanted to kill him, but as soon as he stood up, Twilight
Sissi and I jumped up.
"What are you going to do?"
Sissi asked.
"Are you in charge?"
Heibei snorted coldly.
"Stop!"
Twilight endured the severe pain and ejected, blocking in front of Downton.
"Human, you're about to die, so you'd better stay out of your own business."
As soon as Heibei took a step, a blade of judgment condensed by law struck in front of him, creating a crack on the floor.
"Have you mastered the power of law?"
Heibei looked at Zhanhen and was shocked. What followed was endless anger. This kind of human genius must be killed.
"Ahem!"
Twilight couldn't answer, and coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood, and was already too weak to speak.
Downton was anxious, but he was in the critical process of advancing to the next level. If he gave up halfway, it would be all over.
"Leave me alone, Tanan won't let it hurt me."
Twilight comforted Downton, she knew that Tanan would definitely take action, and she intercepted it, but she was worried that the Barbarian King would deliberately slow down and kill him.
"Tanan, it's going to hurt Downton. Come out quickly. Didn't you say that our lives belong to you and you don't allow others to offend?"
Sissi yelled.
"Go back or I will kill you!"
Tanan's voice echoed in the hall.
Pooh!
Heibei spat, glared at Twilight, glanced at Downton, and walked back cursing.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The impact air wave around Tangton exploded, and four soul dragon shields sprang out, swimming around him, and the fourth level of dragon slaying was achieved.
In the Blood Martial Temple, there was no way to generate law rejection at all, and the elemental dragon was shattered by the law blade before it could condense.
"Ta Nan, come out, I want to challenge you!" (To be continued...)