The way to upgrade skills is also simple. You only need to extract duplicate skills to upgrade.

"This extraction method is too vicious. What goddamn mobile game planner set this extraction method?"

After reading it, Mo Cheng couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his brain subconsciously calculated the probability question so that he could come up with an answer.

Just to upgrade [Dragon Bloodline] to the full level, the skill points required are staggering.

"Now I just hope that there is a guarantee mechanism in the skill pool."

There is no use keeping two skill points on him. Although this thing is called [skill point], the method of use is to draw out the skill pool instead of adding points. Mo Cheng simply used all two skill points.

There was no picture of blue-white light or golden light, it just simply showed three skills in a row, allowing Mo Cheng to choose one skill from each of the upper and lower rows.

The first column: Kraken Shell, Combo Attack, Shadow Hunting in the Night.

The second column: arcane aura, rotten poison, berserker's blood.

Based on his own situation, Mo Cheng quickly decided on his options.

The conditions for launching [Shadow Hunter in the Dark] are relatively harsh, and it is completely useless during the day. Although [Combo] greatly enhances the offensive ability, it is not as good as [Siren Shell], which combines [damage reduction] and [dispel].

Effect.

As for the second column, it is a better choice. Until now, Mo Cheng has not had any active skills. [Arcane Aura] undoubtedly needs to be given up. [Rotten Corpse Poison] requires the death of the enemy as a prerequisite before it will explode. If you encounter Steel again,

The Violent Wolves will be a helpful assistant, but when [Blood of the Berserker] appears, its effectiveness will be outshone.

"The combination of dragon blood, siren shell, and berserker blood, to enhance the defense and recovery limits, plus my own understanding of [Foreign Land], is enough to protect myself in the short term."

After making the choice, no strange phenomena occurred and no physical discomfort occurred.

But Mo Cheng could just feel that he had something extra.

Blood of the Berserker: Injury will give you fatal physical damage. The more serious the injury, the stronger your recovery will be and your own speed will be increased.

Kraken Shell: Reduces the damage to oneself. Whenever the damage reaches the critical value, most of the negative effects on the body will be forcibly removed.

The descriptions of the skills were relatively vague, but it was already night, and Mo Cheng could only wait until daytime to explore where the [values] of the two skills were.

After solving the problems in his body's system, Mo Cheng still had a new problem waiting for him.

"[Foreign Land] Ah, I don't know what time it is now."

Although Mo Cheng is a veteran player of [Foreign Land], his understanding of [Foreign Land] is not as good as those who are ashe fans. Just by looking at the screen, he can know what will happen in what time and place at this time.

For big events, you can also tell who is involved in the incident.

[Foreign Land] was only launched when he entered high school. For Mo Cheng, it would never be and cannot be a game that requires him to understand strange knowledge such as humanities, history, geography, and politics.

I am already troubled enough by these subjects.

And due to his status as a high school student who is preparing for the exam for three years, Mo Cheng treats [Foreign Land] more as a game to vent his stress.

[Monk] plus [Poverty Oath] do not require money, equipment, or even supplies, just dive into the dungeon and start working.

When I got tired of playing the dungeon, I went to the arena to find someone to PK. He came here for the extremely realistic feeling of impact and the ability to release his own stress to the maximum extent.

It was only later that [Foreign Land] underwent a major update, and the original satisfactory settings and various professional skills were completely abandoned, and it rushed all the way in an indescribable direction.

If Mo Cheng were to evaluate it, it would probably be [freedom].

[Exotic], a [free] game.

Mo Cheng fell into a deep sleep without realizing it, and snored slightly.

At night, countless small mosquitoes were attracted by the firelight in the cave, but the invisible "Longwei" accompanied by the snoring drove the mosquitoes away.

At the same time, a breath of the deep sea and a force filled with the reversal of nothingness, accompanied by the inaudible roar of the dragon, were transforming Mo Cheng's body bit by bit.

Mo Cheng's skin became thicker, then compressed, becoming extremely tough.

The blood became more powerful, and the dragon's blood all over his body was infected with unquenchable rage.

In the hazy dream, Mo Cheng seemed to see a very strange giant dragon.

Covered with scars, with magma-like blood constantly flowing from the wounds, the dragon was trapped in the deep sea and bound by iron chains.

The next day, early morning.

A figure is standing on a branch five or six meters above the ground, holding the trunk of the tree with both hands and doing push-ups.

"506...507..."

"963...964...965..."

Mo Cheng did this for a thousand push-ups before falling to the ground. He clapped his hands. It looked like only his forehead was slightly moist. It was not clear whether it was sweat or the mist that spread in the morning.

Then he didn't mind being dirty and just lay down on the ground and started doing sit-ups.

Another thousand sit-ups, standard without pause. After finishing, Mo Cheng stood up and closed his eyes to feel the state of his body.

After doing a thousand push-ups and a thousand sit-ups, I didn't even feel any obvious loss of physical strength after doing it.

Mo Cheng clenched his fists. Although he did not have sophisticated instruments or a special venue, the somatosensory feedback just now told him a lot. As long as he was willing, he could do handstand push-ups in mid-air until dark.

He has completely become a physical monster.

"The balance, stamina, and strength are all beyond those of ordinary people. If there were people on earth, there would probably be specialized personnel to collect urine."

"Next is agility..."

There are almost no traces of people in the dense forest, there are no roads and no pruning. The trees here naturally grow wildly in accordance with the laws of nature. Mo Cheng moved at high speed in this dense forest, turning, jumping, turning back, and doing all kinds of high-speed movements.

The technique doesn't feel jerky at all.

After running for tens of meters, then turning back and sprinting back, the complex terrain among the woods was as smooth as walking on the ground, without any sense of sluggishness.

"Agility, running speed, dynamic vision, and neurological reactions are enough to play Assassin's Creed-style parkour in the city. It is no lie to climb the Eiffel Tower with bare hands."

"The next thing to test is defense and vitality."
Chapter completed!