"Muria, the armor derived from your bloodline is very good and very hard, but it is not enough. Your mastery of power and use of Titan martial arts are not enough. Every move you make lacks murderous intent."
Kleist, with disheveled black hair, looked at Muria, who was breathing heavily and with cracks in his armor, and gave his advice very seriously.
"After you go back, take a good rest, and then let your spirit transport you to the demon training ground to practice hard, and hone your martial arts through endless killing."
"Come again!" Muria gasped.
"Bofun, wait until you are proficient in using martial arts before fighting me." Kleist turned around and walked towards his giant sword: "I don't have time to be your sparring partner to help you practice your martial arts. Find those who are the same as you.
Don’t ask me again for a fight with a super titan.”
The tall Titan turned around and pulled out his sword. A teleportation array was slowly being constructed under his feet: "When you have battles with other Titans and practice martial arts, don't use the armor derived from your dragon blood."
"Huh!" Muria saw the Titan Crest disappear in front of him, and exhaled a long breath. All the broken dragon armor on his body faded away. His power was almost exhausted. The broken dragon armor on his body
They are no longer able to heal themselves.
"So strong!" Muria was still frightened when he thought of the battle just now. Kleist was far stronger than he thought. He was crushed by Kleist in all directions. From the beginning to the end, he was passively defensive.
It's embarrassing.
"There is no way that giants can compare with titans. The gap is too far." Muria sighed in a low voice, but immediately, a smile appeared on his face: "Although it is a bit frustrating, it has greatly improved my martial arts.
, if I come here a few more times, I can have a close fight with Gerald without using dragon armor."
"It's a pity that he doesn't want to fight with me." Muria muttered in a low voice, "Where is the devil's training ground?"
"Master, do you want to send it back?" A familiar voice sounded in Muria's ears. This was the voice of his spirit Casio.
"Teleport." Muria looked around the empty arena except for him, and saw the broken ground due to his battle with Kleist just now. To his surprise, the ground seemed to be alive.
It is slowly recovering to its original state.
"Buzz!" The teleportation array took shape at Muria's feet. As the lines on the array shone brightly, Muria's figure disappeared into the empty arena.
"Welcome back, Master." When Muria reappeared in the courtyard of his residence, Casio, whose translucent figure seemed a bit unreal, bowed to Muria.
"Yeah." After Muria came back, he looked at several rough-looking houses in his residence, took a casual look, picked the largest one and walked in.
Just like the appearance of the building, the interior of the house is also extremely rough and has nothing to do with exquisiteness. The walls are pure natural light gray, and there are some special decorations on the walls.
"When will they be put in?" Muria came to the wall and looked at the rows of special "decorations" hanging on it that shone with cold light, thinking helplessly.
"Qiang!" Muria took down a double-edged battle ax from the wall. When he took it, he felt it was slightly heavy and it was very heavy.
"It's very smooth, as if it was tailor-made for me." Muria gently waved the battle ax, and a shallow cold light flew out and sank into the ground.
"Tsk, it must be mixed with some special metal!" Muria sighed in a low voice as she saw a shallow mark dozens of meters long appearing on the ground.
"Master, all the weapons in your room are tailor-made for you as a transition before you have your own exclusive weapons, so please be sure to use them well until they are all broken."
"Use all of them to break. Hey, how many battles do I have to fight?" Muria gently stroked the blade of the battle ax. He couldn't tell what kind of metal it was made of, but he was sure that it was definitely not.
Doped with legendary metals, it seems to be an alloy of several special metals.
Muria put the battle ax in his hand back on the wall and hung it up. He looked around at the various weapons hanging on the wall, such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks, all kinds of weapons.
"There are too many types of these weapons." Muria looked at his spirit.
"This is so that you can choose the weapon that suits you best during the process of using them, so the types of weapons must be complete." Casio responded.
"Okay!" Muria responded, and then walked towards the only piece of furniture in his room, a bed, or rather, this huge rock with neat cuts and smooth surface.
"There is no enjoyment or entertainment at all." Muria sighed helplessly when he saw the only furniture in his room, and then lay down neatly on it. He was very tired now.
"Master, for Titans, fighting is the best enjoyment, and killing chaotic creatures is the best entertainment." Casio said calmly.
"Nonsense, then what's the point of living?" Muria waved his hand impatiently. He would not accept this concept no matter what now, "Casio, is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."
In the battle with the fifth-level gold titan Kleist, Muria's dragon armor was constantly shattered due to constant injuries. In order to repair it, he consumed a lot of energy and his body was almost exhausted. Because of this, Clay
Steve stopped fighting.
"Wait a moment, Master."
"..." Muria, who was lying on the stone bed, turned his head slightly, and then saw three piles of elemental crystals placed beside his bed, "What is this?"
"Your food."
Muria sat up and picked up a spar filled with fire elements. The elemental energy contained in it was more abundant and purer than the elemental crystals on his Tai Chi Island. It seemed to be a spar compressed from a large amount of fire elements.
"Do Titans all eat these elemental crystals to replenish their consumption?" Muria asked with a blank look on his face.
"Underage Titans are supplemented by elemental crystals of wind and thunder attributes, while adult Titans do not need to eat."
"That's it." Muria stared at the bright fire element crystal shining with red aura in her hand. After a moment's hesitation, she brought it to her mouth, opened her mouth wide, and bit it down with her white teeth.
Dragons are creatures with a wide range of diets. The dragon's stomach can even digest inorganic substances. In layman's terms, when a dragon really can't find anything to eat, it can eat dirt to fill its stomach. This is a way that it will never starve to death.
creature.
As a higher level being than a dragon, a titan has a wider diet than a dragon. In fact, the higher the level of a life form, the wider its diet. Picky eating is a problem only for low-level creatures. Titans and dragons
, you can eat almost anything.
"Crack!" The crimson crystal was brought to Muria's mouth and bit into pieces, and then he swallowed it in one gulp.
"It doesn't taste good! But..." Muria put his hand on his chest. After swallowing the fire element crystal, he could feel a blazing warmth rushing from his stomach to all parts of his body, "It's warm.
, quite comfortable.”
"Click!" "Click!"... Muria, who had experienced the feeling of swallowing elemental crystals directly, grabbed the wind, thunder, and fire elemental crystals in front of her without hesitation, and put them into her mouth one by one.
As Muria continued to swallow the elemental crystals, he became more and more energetic, no longer the sluggish look before. Muria's golden eyes began to shine, as if thunder was shining in them, and the black shoulder-length eyes
His long hair fluttered under the power emanating from his body.
"Crack!" Muria put the last thunder element crystal sent by Casio into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, then raised his eyes that had begun to bloom with golden light and looked at the illusive Casio: "Give me more
Come on, I haven't had enough yet."
"Master, you have eaten enough, you can't eat any more."
"Well!" It was only then that Muria noticed his body. Tiny thunder flickered, cyan wind surrounded him, and a shallow layer of golden flames burned. And he still felt full, just like he had eaten to excess in his previous life.
It feels the same.
"The power is fully restored." Muria walked down the stone bed and stood up. Pieces of broken dragon scales emerged. As these broken dragon armors healed quickly at the expense of consuming the abundant strength in Muria's body.
"Phew! It's so comfortable." Muria moved her body to repair the power consumed by the dragon scale armor, which just made Muria's feeling of fullness disappear, and her whole person became refreshed.
Cassio, who was on the side, saw Muria's satisfied look and smiled slightly. The amount of elemental crystals she prepared for Muria was not random.
"Master, do you still need it now?"
"No more." Muria waved her hand, "I want to meditate and take a rest now."
"Just call my name if you need it, Master." After saying that, the gentle spirit turned into a little light and disappeared.
"Tsk, it's so high-end." Muria smacked his lips. After sighing for a while, he sat cross-legged on the stone bed and closed his eyes to meditate. When he was at Tai Chi Island, Muria had already used meditation.
Instead of sleep.
In Muria's view, meditation is an alternative method of sleeping and resting. Compared with normal sleep, meditation can also increase a little bit of mental power every day. Over time, the increase in mental power is also very objective.
of.
This is a very good way to practice. You can practice and sleep at the same time, except that it consumes a lot of money. Because mental power cannot be increased out of thin air, in the final analysis, it still needs to consume the body's blood energy.
After closing his eyes and meditating, Muria did not notice that after he entered the meditative state, a magic circle shining with little fluorescent lights appeared silently on the stone bed under him. After the magic circle appeared, Muria
His breathing became even calmer, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised unconsciously.
"Casio, I'm hungry." When Muria opened his eyes after meditating all night, he immediately shouted into the void, and then he noticed the magic circle starting to disappear under him.
"This is..." Muria touched the gray stone bed that had become ordinary again, and still had a rough feeling of rock, recalling the pattern he just saw: "It's an aid to meditation.
The magic circle, those guys, aren’t they weapons of killing? When did this auxiliary magic circle get engraved on it?”
"Master, your food." Casio's illusory figure condensed in the air, and almost at the same time, three neatly stacked piles of elemental crystals appeared next to Muria.
This time Muria saw clearly that the elemental crystals he ate were actually transmitted through a small and exquisite magic circle.