Zhan Tian walked in the lively streets, smelling the tempting fragrance wafting from one hotel to another. He kept smacking his lips, and his stomach kept protesting. After eating ten spiritual stones, he still couldn't withstand the consumption, even if he absorbed the last one
It absorbs so much energy, but most of it is absorbed by the body to strengthen it.
Ten thousand spirit stones is a pity. If they can give a decent reason, or if they don't keep a straight face, then he will settle for it. Reputation is not more important than belly, not to mention that beautiful women have some privileges.
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Where he slept yesterday, someone threw some garbage. Zhan Tian lightly stamped his feet, and the garbage on the ground turned into dust and dissipated. He sat cross-legged, touched his stomach that was growling again, and closed his eyes to feel the lingering threads in the air.
energy.
The stronger the body, the greater the consumption. The poor are rich in culture and martial arts. For the poor, cultivation is really a luxury. Zhan Tian endured the hunger in his belly while practicing hard. It took a long time to get the body's consumption and absorption speed to equalize.
Feeling the energy constantly pouring into his body, most of it was consumed, while a small amount was used to strengthen his body. After a day of fighting, he focused on strengthening those parts that were easily injured.
Without divine consciousness, or in other words, the Wu clan cannot cultivate the soul. This is the root cause of the annihilation of the Wu clan. Regarding this, Zhan Tian is also a little distressed. Although this is not a prehistoric world, he believes that sooner or later he will encounter soul attack methods. He
You can only strengthen your fighting spirit. Consciousness and soul may or may not be connected. The final demise of the ancestral witch has little to do with the real soul attack. Without soul cultivation, it is just that you cannot rely on powerful spiritual objects. Think of yourself
The image of Xing Tianwu Qianqi in his mind made his blood boil with excitement. That was fighting with a fighting spirit.
Visualizing Xing Tian's battle scenes and feeling his unyielding fighting spirit, Zhan Tian discovered the flaw in his battle today, which was that he was too cautious and defended and counterattacked. This is true, but the premise is that the strength is not much different. If he cannot prevent it,
I'm afraid I won't even be able to hurt the enemy before I die. In the last battle, as long as the thieves or archers are stronger, I might have said goodbye to this world.
Swallowing, everything is because I care too much about my own talent and rely too much on the swallowing talent. This talent is very strong, but if I rely too much on it in battle, I am afraid something will happen. If those armor-piercing arrows and poisoning daggers were not in my body,
The range he could bear was just enough to be swallowed by himself, Zhan Tian didn't dare to imagine the consequences. Zhan Tian was thinking, but suddenly felt a little suffocated. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he had actually sunk into the ground and accidentally swallowed the place where he was sitting cross-legged.
Already.
Just as he was about to get up, he felt wisps of gray energy pouring into his mind. As soon as this energy poured in, Zhan Tian felt a trace of hostility. This was being monitored by someone with intentions... Consciousness can be swallowed, this
The swallowing ability has become stronger again...
Zhan Tian controlled the swallowing power of the soil around him and tried to swallow his consciousness. After one night, although he was very hungry, he felt that he was in high spirits. From the beginning, he could vaguely perceive the swallowed consciousness, but later he could clearly understand it.
He sensed all kinds of information contained in those consciousnesses. Many forces were interested in him and wanted to recruit him to be a thug. However, he did not dare to act rashly because of Catherine and Lucy's previous summons to him...
The rematch of the arena competition began. Zhan Tian came to the familiar arena again. The referee greeted Zhan Tian with a smile, but was stunned by the growling sound of Zhan Tian's stomach.
This little guy has the same temper as his son. It's just a pity that his son doesn't have a body as strong as his, otherwise he wouldn't have been killed by poisonous arrows. Half-blood orc, everything is his fault. It's all because he is too weak.
, cannot protect the orc wife, let alone the child.
The referee's consciousness suddenly came to Zhan Tian's mind. He didn't intend to peek into other people's thoughts, but his devouring talent swallowed up the consciousness in other people's minds. The referee did not speak, but his thoughts were in Zhan Tian's mind.
Nothing is hidden from the front.
Zhan Tian grinned. He was not yet familiar with the devouring power of consciousness. The consciousness of tens of thousands of people around the arena poured into his mind crazily, and all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts in his mind made him dizzy.
He hurriedly sat down cross-legged and tried to visualize the Xingtian War Statue. Those consciousnesses seemed to have found an outlet, and they all rushed towards the Xingtian War Statue. Behind him, a black shadow more than two meters high appeared, tall, burly, and headless.
, holding a shield in one hand and an ax in the other.
Wisps of gray energy were transmitted back to Zhan Tian's mind from the battle statue of Xing Tian.
It is always imperfect, what if you visualize yourself.
Zhan Tian was startled by his sudden thought. It seemed possible. He had the fighting spirit of all the Wu clan. Why should he follow their path? Their path was already dead. Only his own path could begin.
The referee was frightened by the shadow of Xing Tian that appeared behind Zhan Tian and took a few steps back. Although it was a shadow, it frightened him. He remembered that the shadow that appeared in the last game yesterday did not look like this. The shadow had something on its head.
Jiao. In the midst of doubts, the appearance of the shadow is slowly changing again. The body becomes slender. Although the appearance is not clear, there is a vague feeling of familiarity in the figure, especially the long flowing hair and the bowed horse stance.
Actions.
Zhan Tian stood up, and his body and shadow merged into one. He bowed to the referee. The referee did not have the slightest malice towards him. He even wanted to help him and give him spirit stones. He was naturally grateful. He condensed his own fighting spirit.
Like, Zhan Tian is becoming more and more proficient at swallowing and controlling consciousness. He can intentionally control the consciousness left to his own perception. As for the consciousness of the audience, all of it is turned into energy to support the war statue. He can feel that the war statue is moving step by step.
It solidified and became stronger, and his own body continued to absorb Xing Tian's various combat consciousnesses.
The first round of the semi-finals started with the audience's expectations. Opposite were five fighters. Although they were only first- and second-level fighters, they had qualified to directly enter the semi-finals. Zhan Tian's cumulative bonus was already very attractive. They
Being able to appear on the stage naturally means that he can take advantage of the bonus. Of course, it is not ruled out that there are people who are willing to operate behind the scenes. Those warriors at level 8 or 9 are looking forward to allowing Zhan Tian to accumulate more bonuses.
The naive thoughts of the five people on the opposite side came to Zhan Tian's mind. Everyone would not admit their own weakness and always thought that they could create miracles. The five people on the opposite side also thought so, although Zhan Tian had already shown his strength in the last game.
The strength of the warrior master, but they still think that they have found Zhan Tian's weakness. As long as the armor-piercing arrows are quenched with poison, as long as the thieves' poisoning skills are more advanced...
At the beginning of the battle, the thief became invisible and was about to release smoke, but suddenly his heart tightened. A black shadow appeared next to him. He bowed his body and punched with his right hand. A black dragon flew out. The thief flew out of the ring and he fell to the ground and fainted.
At the moment that passed, I was still lamenting that it was unscientific. Didn't Zhan Tian have to fight for a while before attacking? And how did the phantom know where he was? He was invisible.
The other four were still in a daze, and the black shadow stepped forward in an instant, punching them one by one, and sent them to the bottom of the ring.
The game had just started, but within a few breaths, the audience didn't even realize it, and it was already over. The referee's voice announcing Zhan Tian's victory made the audience explode... This chapter has been completed!