Chapter five hundred and seventy-eight, fierce fighting spirit, war dance!
In the deep sea, water vapor is diffuse
If it were any other area, given the current water depth, it should be deep and dark.
But this is the Dragon Palace, one of the Thirteen Dragon Palaces that are famous in all realms.
Naturally, it won't be such a "shabby" situation.
Ao Li swung his sword to cut through the air, but saw silver light flashing, showing his extraordinary aura.
It is always rare to find tranquility in the Dragon Palace.
Either some relatives from the next realm came, or the water tribe from another realm came to ask the Dragon King to make the decision.
Not to mention the daily banquets and the like.
If it weren't for the Dragon Palace's wealth, it would be difficult for ordinary forces to maintain such expenses.
This is where Ao Li's palace is located, in the west corner of the overall structure of this magnificent Dragon Palace.
At this time, the sea surface was a bright scene of the setting sun, and under the influence of some kind of magic weapon, it was presented in front of Ao Li.
She sheathed her sword and stood, silently looking at the beautiful Higurashi in front of her.
Of course, under the many dazzling decorations of the Dragon Palace, that scenery seems quite pale.
In such a glorious and gorgeous Dragon Palace, the passage of time does not seem to be too real.
It was as if just looking at that scene, thousands of years of changes had disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ao Li didn't like this feeling of sinking.
She likes the colder sobriety.
Although as time passed, she also understood her father somewhat.
But after all, that is not the path she is passionate about, just like it is basically impossible for her to inherit the position of Dragon King.
As a direct blood descendant of Dragon Palace, Ao Li naturally has a body of water that belongs to her.
It's just that she's not always there.
Especially not long ago, the Thirteen Dragon Palace held a grand meeting.
As the direct line of the dragon girl, Ao Li was naturally summoned.
Therefore, it has persisted to this day.
The setting sun, which was almost level with the sea, was reflected in Ao Li's eyes with a faint light.
Inexplicably, she thought of the figure exuding endless ferocious blood.
Ao Li's heart moved.
Being surrounded by many exotic treasures, she naturally wouldn't have many distracting thoughts.
At this moment, the sudden emergence of relevant consciousness must indicate something.
Summer witch?
Is he coming to Dragon Palace again?
Ao Li felt that it was not impossible.
Be it a dragon or a human being.
The long time can always wear away too much novelty.
After all, there is always a limit to the joy or surprise that anything can bring.
Therefore, for beings whose life spans are getting longer and longer, their attitude towards new things is not necessarily the same as that of ordinary people in their twilight years.
To be honest, the concept of witchcraft is not that "new".
But the new Great Witch is a completely different matter.
In particular, this is a relatively "gentle" great wizard.
Even though Ao Li had no other thoughts about it, he was still very interested in it.
"Go to Father and have a look, and then come back and report to me."
Ao Li called for his personal guards, and then talked to her for a while.
The bodyguard took the order and left.
On the other side, Song Jing looked at the Dragon King in front of her and handed over the jade book.
The Dragon King glanced at Song Jing below. This young monk was a disciple of one of her old friends.
She hasn't moved around much in these years. She is the Dragon King of a party and has many affairs.
The other party was also busy running around because of his heel problem.
It's been a while since I thought about it.
But if you calculate it carefully, the other party should not be able to fully account for the cause and effect.
Why are you specifically sending disciples here today?
After thinking about this, the Dragon King's eyes moved slightly.
This time I came to my door, I thought I must have something to ask for.
I don’t know which force I have provoked, and you specifically used her as an excuse?
The Dragon King thought as he opened the jade book with a carefree hand.
She is the Dragon King of one side and belongs to the Thirteen Dragon Palaces.
Anyone who meets her can always give her three points of noodles.
As long as it doesn't involve a dispute over orthodoxy, there is probably room for relaxation.
Then, the Dragon King saw a familiar word in the jade book.
The Dragon King's expression suddenly froze...
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"Network reminder: Your number of deaths has reached the maximum safety threshold related to the training space, and the character is being teleported out of the training scene..."
"Tips from the website: In the tempering of suffering, you have understood the true meaning of pain, and your skills have been sublimated...your war dance (headless style) has been upgraded to lv4!"
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War dance (headless style):
Level 4: Whenever you withstand an attack of sufficient strength (at least penetrating armor) or experience related rapid spiritual fluctuations, you will gain a fierce fighting spirit based on your related spiritual fluctuations.
Each layer of fierce fighting spirit can provide you with a continuous additional attack bonus and will save. This bonus can be infinitely stacked and is applicable to the related effects of violent counterattack.
After the character triggers the passionate fighting spirit, there is a chance to trigger additional spiritual stimulation, and obtain additional amplification effects (both directions) in terms of 'pain', 'anger' and other effects.
The character can only obtain limited spiritual stimulation under normal conditions, but when the character suffers a fatal blow or experiences sharp spiritual fluctuations (anger/pain) that meet certain conditions, the maximum number of spiritual stimulation layers can be temporarily unlocked.
Please note: When the character’s spiritual stimulation level is too high, it may cause the character’s rationality to be temporarily weakened.”
Yi Xia looked at the prompt information refreshing on her retina.
He looked at Liucheng at dawn, his eyes a little blurry.
It was really a long and painful battle...
After the physical level reaches a certain limit, subject to the upper limit of the training space illusion, it is difficult for the attack of the phantom of the war god to achieve a qualitative breakthrough.
In other words, it has gradually been able to describe the somewhat grand outline of the ancient god of war.
As an unexpected challenge dungeon, Yi Xia was quite surprised that the Changyangshan training dungeon could reach such a level.
But even so, it was still difficult for Yi Xia to handle at this moment.
flaw?
No, in that kind of battle, there is no such concept.
It may exist in the eyes of spectators, but that's all.
When you really get involved in the seemingly "clumsy" battle, the situation will obviously change.
Tactical thinking or rational judgment?
Under such a violent and turbulent attack, all those "mixed" elements were crushed cleanly.
Any hesitation or hesitation will result in a brutal blow that can cut off the neck.
Every attack or block is the most wild and violent roar from deep within the instinct.
It may be filled with some kind of chaos or primitive beauty, or it may be as crude as a mechanical collision.
Yi Xia closed her eyes slightly, feeling the heavy power.
War dance...
Yi Xia opened her eyes, suddenly feeling tired.
The bitter battle that still seemed to linger in my memory seemed to have come to an end.
Now, he needs a place and some enemies to wave the witch flags wantonly...
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
I went to the hospital today and wanted to undergo extracorporeal lithotripsy.
But there will be no one during the Dragon Boat Festival, so it’s Monday...
Fortunately, the pain is gone for the time being today.
I hope this "golden elixir" can be more stable until I find a holiday after celebrating...