Chapter 365 Ice Bee Fighting Demon Armor
"So that?" Lao Wang said regretfully: "It seems that this soul refining array has no effect on you. Then let Ko pull the three of you from tomorrow. You and I will rest outside."
"I'm damn..." Winnie's face turned red and her eyes glared: "Wang Feng, are you going to die if you want to win a fight? Okay, your soul refining array is awesome and invincible! OK? I'll agree first, I'll continue tomorrow! Humph, if there are good things that I won't let me use, what are you thinking? There is that potion, you must have, and you'll be ready together tomorrow!"
Kola was a little confused when she heard it, but now she saw that Winnie, who has always been the most proud, is like this. There is no doubt that the effect of the soul refining array inside must be extraordinary, which makes her feel itchy and unable to wait.
"That's right, you have a share!" Lao Wang said with a smile: "If you want to save the current situation, you need strength. Your current conditions must be insufficient, so I am the president. "
"From the future, I will exercise like this every day. The soul refining array has its limits. In the morning, it is Fantesey and Udi, in the afternoon, it is Winnie and Kela. Then, while drinking the tonics I have carefully prepared for you, ensuring that you all nourish yin and yang and support the sky!"
"The dog can't spit out ivory!" Winnie gave him a blank look: "Kela and I don't have to gaze. But you, I think you are quite vain, you should really drink more!"
"Captain!" Kela couldn't wait. She really wanted to try it out in person, which even Winnie admired.
"It's safer to drink potions first." Lao Wang said as he handed over a bottle of potions: "Go in!"
Everyone’s inner demons are different, and fighting is not the only theme, even for warriors like Kela who have already awakened their souls.
"Kneel down!"
Kneel down! Kneel down! Kneel down!
The towering giant in front of him was three or four meters high, and his whole body was filled with golden light. His eyes were as cold as ice, looking down at Kola from a high place, as if he was looking down at a tiny ant.
At the same time, a sickle raised behind Kola, as if waiting for her to kneel down and wait for her proud head to cut off her head easily.
Kneel, you will die!
Kela didn't want to die, she wanted to fight against that will, but this courage had subsided after only a few seconds.
The power of the golden giant is really too powerful. It is the direct inheritance of the Beast God from the Golden Family. He is the master of all Beast Gods. He is powerful, noble and majestic. He was born with the purest bloodline and has unparalleled power and authority. He can determine the life and death of the orcs with one thought, and determine the future of the Beast Gods with one word.
No orc could confront such a terrible and powerful "Lord". The look of contempt for everything seemed to be born as the center of the world, making her unable to help but want to kneel down and surrender to him. It was the innate worship and slavery that came from the bones.
She was born for him, and all orcs were born for him. He wanted orcs to live, and he wanted orcs to die.
Confronting his will? That is not only disloyalty, disrespect, unrighteousness, but also a humiliation of oneself! Choosing to kneel down and choose to die is the fastest liberation, the easiest way, and the only law of history.
Kola's will was rapidly dissipating. This meaningless confrontation was too tiring and would not have any result. Her knees were bent involuntarily.
But the next second, Kula seemed to hear countless "Kakuk" sounds. It was the friction of the bones when the knees bent. This was the sound that could not be heard, but it was clearly heard at this moment! It was behind Kula, one orc figure after another was lit up, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, and one hundred thousand...
There were hundreds of thousands or even millions of orcs. They were shabby and many of them were pale and thin. This was an obvious sign of the southern orcs living in the barren wasteland. At the closest to her, the Fire Crow Clan Clan, the Black Bear Elder, the Iron Hand Elder, the Malt Girl, the Tiger Brothers... There were too many familiar faces, their eyes were dissipated, and they followed Kela's movements mechanically. At this moment, their knees seemed to be connected with Kela, becoming Kela's connecting puppets. Kela knelt, and they had to kneel down. At the same time, millions of sickles were raised behind their necks at the same time, and everyone had to land their heads!
How could orcs, her siblings let them die with themselves?
Kola was trembling, her will was becoming stronger again. She had been determined to guide the southern tribes without asking for anything else, but she wanted to make the tribes have enough food and not be discriminated against! How could she die if she had not finished her mission!
Kura gritted his silver teeth. It was easy to give up, but it was difficult to persist. The bent knee became extremely heavy at this time. If you want to straighten it again, it would take hundreds and thousands of times more effort than when you "bend it".
She gritted her teeth and tried to straighten her waist again, but the huge golden eyes condensed, and a greater pressure suddenly spread wildly in all directions.
Smack sex!
Countless phantoms flashed in the air, and countless golden giants were floating in the air. They were the ancestors of orcs throughout the ages. They had their eyes despised the dirty southern orcs who had defiled the blood of orcs, and they wanted to subdue all the betrayers!
"Kneel down! Kneel down! Kneel down!"
Kela's brain exploded with a buzzing sound, as if the majestic voice from the gods were echoing all over the sky! She was not fighting against an orc, but fighting against all orc bloodlines, the entire orc history, and even the beast gods in the sky!
boom!
Unrivaled pressure, his knees hit the ground hard, but the sickle did not fall.
Kela supported her body with both hands, fighting against the terrifying pressure in the sky. Even if she was crushed to pieces for this, her head was raised and would never hang to the point where the knife and axe master could fall smoothly.
Her teeth were trembling violently, and her whole body was trembling wildly. At this moment, she actually thought of a sentence Wang Feng had said.
Is it better to have a king, prince, general and minister? Everyone is born equal, and using blood to define the rank of superiority is simply the most ridiculous and ridiculous bad habit!
She raised her head hard and accumulated for a long time in the trembling till her eyes turned red and bleeding from her orifices, she finally yelled out: "I won't kneel!"
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I had just had enough sleep in the afternoon. At this time, Lao Wang was in full spirit. He was always paying attention to Kela's situation. It was almost the same as I imagined. Kela's inner demon was probably the most difficult of everyone, because she was too smart and had too much to carry. She was not as simple as Wudi, nor as free and easy as Winnie, nor as heartless as herself and Fantesey. Even if she drank the soul refining potion, she was afraid she would not be able to survive the whole process.
When the soul refining lasted for about an hour, Kela's body began to tremble. The cold sweat on her body had already made her whole body soak. Her thin clothes were tightly attached to her delicate body, but Lao Wang was unwilling to appreciate it, just focusing on Kela's facial expression.
I saw her face from stubbornness to giving up, from giving up to being strong, then from being strong to despair, and then gritted her teeth... Her lips were bitten and bleeding, and tears were mixed with cold sweat, and in the end, even blood was beginning to be seen in the seven orifices.
Lao Wang snapped his fingers, and the soul refining formation ended instantly. Kura's body softened and fell directly into Lao Wang's arms. He lost consciousness. Lao Wang opened her mouth and forced a bottle of potion to use his soul power to guide the potion to slowly immerse into her body.
To be honest, Kola has extraordinary talent, but she has carried too much. Her previous awakening is actually incomplete. If she wants to truly transform, she must pass this level, but she can only rely on herself.
Winnie had already returned to the sailing hotel and brought Fantsey and Udi with her. The harder the training, the more she had to eat, drink, sleep well. Combining work and rest, and knowing how to enjoy was Winnie's usual style. At the third update of the night, the girls' dormitory in the martial arts court must not be able to go to. Lao Wang simply took Kela back to his dormitory, put it on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and could feel the effect of the potion and start to work. Kela's state gradually stabilized, and quickly transformed from extreme fatigue to extreme sleep. This was the repair process of self-protection of the body.
Lao Wang breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got the training of this big group, and it was time to do his own thing.
These days, all night long, the soul refining array and soul refining potion were only prepared for the team members. For Lao Wang, who has two Heavenly Soul Beads, he finally has the capital to develop himself.
Martial Artist? Wizard? Exorcist?
No, no! Those are too slow to take effect, and they are easy to be difficult to achieve.
To be honest, Lao Wang does know everything, and his level is quite good. But after seeing the combat power of Hei Wukai and Long Feixue, Lao Wang understood that "understanding" and "knowing" are two different things, while "knowing" and "jing" are even more of them.
Take Lao Hei's sword drawing technique as an example. Lao Wang fully understands the principle, and he can even use it directly, but its power is definitely very different from Hei Wukai who has tempered this move. Even if it is witchcraft, Lao Wang can do any kind of witchcraft, but he cannot perform witchcraft faster than Long Moore.
After all, this is not a game. Even if the principles are the same, if you want to be truly powerful, those combat skills and witchcraft will always require you to spend a lot of time to train your body and muscle memory, not just the level of your brain's understanding. Otherwise, you will be fine with nothing. Although you can tease and pretend to be a big shot when dealing with ordinary masters, you can meet a top master who truly achieves the ultimate in one aspect and you will be able to kill you. If you eat everything in one move, you will definitely be played to death.
But if you want to practice all this, it will take too long. Not to mention that Lao Wang doesn’t have the patience, even if there is, the difficulties facing Rose now is not enough to support him to practice these skills slowly.
People should be good at exploring their own strengths and strengths and carry them forward... And what is Lao Wang’s biggest advantage now?
Knowledge! Wealth!
The last time I sold Clara Potions, I haven't even spent half of it to Longcheng, and there are still a large number of various potions and refining materials left. I went to Longcheng before too hastily, so I have to use all these things completely to let people in this world see what it means to arm the teeth.
On the work stand of the casting workshop, Lao Wang was concentrating on creating an extremely exquisite war armor...
This war magic armor is really too small, only about the size of a palm. It is made of mitral silver and consists of dozens of arc-shaped sheet-shaped scale armor. At this time, the overall shape cannot be seen in the scattered state. Seven combinations of three-level fusion runes are all over it, and its dense patterns are so delicate that the naked eye can hardly see clearly.
Lao Wang had a round lens in front of him, which was a magnifying glass that he polished with an ordinary crystal mirror. Although the effect was limited, it was not a problem to enlarge it several times, and it was enough to carry out such cross-sectional sculpting.
The smallest carving knife and meticulous techniques made Lao Wang's movements seem to have stopped completely. Only his fingers were swaying slightly. He worked hard for the whole night and finally finished it. Lao Wang assembled these sheet-shaped war magic armors one by one. After completion, the overall shape was not a human shape, but more like an eagle, with a very thin covering of the wings.
Finally, Lao Wang used small tweezers to carefully inlaid a fragment of the α5-level soul crystal on the battle demon armor...
Buzz buzz ~~
The silver on the war demon armor suddenly shone, emitting a faint light on the surface, looking like an extremely exquisite toy.
It's done!
Old Wang breathed a sigh of relief. This battle magic armor itself is nothing, and the fusion runes are nothing. The difficulty is to engrave seven fusion runes on such a small battle magic armor, which really takes some water grinding skills.
Of course, I worked hard to make this thing not for being a toy. Lao Wang waved his left hand and the oil lamp turned on but there was no movement. He reached out and patted it. The will was connected, but the ice bee that should have responded immediately inside was a little lazy and ignored it. She was actually huddled in the oil lamp space and slept soundly.
This was too arrogant. Old Wang frowned, his whole hand was inserted into the oil lamp, he reached in, and pulled one out directly from it.
What a good guy! The ice bee, which was once the size of a palm, became much thicker at this time. When Lao Wang pulled it on its body, he couldn't grasp it. He could only drag the bee legs as thick as his fingers to drag it out.
This guy's body is now as thick as a piece. The four transparent thin bee wings that originally mutated at this time, becoming no longer transparent, but much thicker. The blood lines on it are extremely thick, clearly visible, and have evolved into eight wings!
What's even more terrifying is the tail needle and mouthpiece. Its tail needle has become much sharper, almost one foot long, and it is no longer a soft needle tube, but it directly turns into sharp steel thorns, with an eternal cold iron color, which is extremely sharp; while its mouthpiece has evolved directly into four rows of sickles. Even if it is occasionally closed in a confused sleep, the clacking sound can be clearly heard, and the clacking sound is abnormal.
There is no trace of the ice bee that once looked like, it is a big demon bee!
Chapter completed!