The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 567 Enthusiastic fighting spirit, war dance! (One update!)

In the deep sea, the water vapor is filled

If it is another area, with the current water depth, it should be a deep darkness.

But this is the Dragon Palace, or the Dragon Palace, one of the famous Thirteen Dragon Palaces in all worlds.

Naturally, it wouldn't be such a "shabby" scene.

Ao Li swung his sword through the air, but seeing the silver light flashing, he had an extraordinary bearing.

Dragon Palace is always rare and peaceful.

It's not that there are some relatives from the other realm, or the aquarium from which realm comes to ask the Dragon King to make decisions.

Not to mention the daily banquet and the like.

If it weren't for the fact that Dragon Palace has always been generous, ordinary forces might not even be able to maintain such expenses.

This is where Ao Li's palace is located, in the west corner of the overall establishment of this magnificent dragon palace.

At this time, the surface of the sea is a bright scene of a falling sun, and under the action of some magic weapon, it can be presented in front of Ao Li.

She put away her sword and stood, silently looking at the beautiful sunset in front of her.

Of course, under the brighter decorations of the Dragon Palace, the scenery seemed rather pale.

In such a splendid and magnificent Dragon Palace, the passage of time does not seem to have a too real touch.

As if just looking at such a scene, the changes of thousands of years disappeared in a flick of a finger.

Ao Li didn't like this feeling of sinking.

She likes a colder sobriety.

Although as time passed, she also understood her father somewhat.

But that is not the path she is passionate about after all, just as it is basically impossible for her to inherit the Dragon King.

As a direct blood descendant of Dragon Palace, Ao Li naturally has a piece 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 event.

As a dragon girl of the direct line, Ao Li was naturally summoned.

As a result, it persists to this day.

The setting sun that was almost at the same level as the sea was reflected in Ao Li's eyes with a little glint.

Inexplicably, she thought of the figure exuding endless ferocious blood.

Ao Xin was moved.

Under the sanitation of many exotic treasures, she naturally wouldn't have too many distracting thoughts.

At this moment, the sudden germination of related consciousness must indicate something.

Xia Wu?

He came to Dragon Palace again?

Ao Li felt that it was not impossible.

Whether it's a dragon or a human.

A long time can always wear away too many novelties.

After all, there is always a limit to the joy or surprise that anything can bring.

Therefore, for an existence whose lifespan is getting longer and longer, the attitude towards new things is not necessarily the same as that of the twilight of mortal things.

To be honest, Dawu is not such a "fresh" concept.

But the newly born great witch is a different matter.

In particular, this is a relatively "gentle" witch.

Even though Ao Li had no other thoughts about it, he was quite interested in it.

"You go to the father to have a look, and then come back and report to me."

Ao Li summoned his personal guards, and then had a word with her.

The personal guard 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 an old friend of his.

He hasn't moved much these years. He is a dragon king with a lot of affairs.

The other party is also busy running around because of the problem of heeling.

It's been a few years since I thought about it.

But after careful calculation, the other party should not have fully explained the cause and effect.

Why did you send disciples here today?

Thinking about this, the Dragon King's eyes moved slightly.

This time I come to the door, I think I must have something to ask for.

I don't know which side has provoked him, and he is specifically looking for him as an excuse?

While thinking about it, the Dragon King opened the jade book casually.

He is the Dragon King of one side and belongs to the Thirteen Dragon Palaces.

Whoever sees him can always give him three points.

As long as it does not involve orthodox disputes, there is probably room for relaxation.

Then, the Dragon King saw a familiar word in the jade book.

The Dragon King's expression froze instantly...

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"Comprehensive network reminder: Your number of deaths has reached the maximum safety threshold related to the training space, and the character is being sent away from the training scene..."

"Reminder from the comprehensive network: In the tempering of suffering, you have understood the true meaning of pain, and your skills have been sublimated... Your war dance (headless pose) has been upgraded to lv4!"

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War dance (headless):
lv4: Whenever you receive an attack of sufficient strength (at least to penetrate armor) or a related sharp spiritual fluctuation occurs, you will gain a fierce fighting spirit based on your relevant spiritual fluctuation.

Each layer of fighting spirit can provide you with continuous additional attack bonuses and will saves. This bonus can be stacked infinitely, and is applicable to the related effects of violent counterattack.

After the character triggers the fighting spirit, there is a chance to trigger additional spiritual stimulation, and gain additional amplification effects (two-way) in terms of 'pain', 'anger' and other effects.

Under normal conditions, the character can only obtain limited spiritual stimulation, but when the character suffers a fatal blow or has a sharp spiritual fluctuation (anger/pain) that meets the limited conditions, the maximum number of spiritual stimulation can be temporarily unlocked.

Please note: When a character has too many layers of spiritual stimulation, it may lead to a temporary weakening of the character's rationality.

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Yi Xia looked at the reminder message refreshed on the retina.

He looked at Liucheng at dawn, his eyes were a little dazed.

It was a long and bitter battle...

After the volume level reached a certain limit, subject to the upper limit of the illusion of the training space, it was difficult for the phantom of the god of war to achieve a qualitative breakthrough in the attack.

Or in other words, it has gradually been able to describe the somewhat magnificent 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 at the moment to deal with.

flaw?

No, in that kind of battle, there is no such concept.

It may exist in the eyes of the spectators, but that's all.

After being really involved in the seemingly "clumsy" battle, the situation will obviously change.

Tactical thinking or rational judgment?

Under such a violent and turbulent attack, those "mixed" elements were all crushed to pieces.

Any hesitation or hesitation will bring a cruel swing that can cut off the neck.

Every attack or block is the most wild and violent roar from the depths of instinct.

It may be filled with some kind of chaotic or simple beauty, or it may be as rough as a mechanical collision.

Yi Xia closed his eyes slightly, feeling the heavy power.

war dance...

Yi Xia opened his eyes, feeling tired in a trance.

The bitter battle that seemed to be still lingering in memory seemed to have come to an end.

Now, he needs a place, some enemies, to wave the witch banner wantonly...

　I went to the hospital today and wanted to do extracorporeal lithotripsy.

　　But there is no one on the Dragon Boat Festival, so Monday...

　　Fortunately, today is temporarily pain-free.

　　I hope this "Golden Elixir" can be more stable until I finish my holiday and find a festival...

　　ps: Remember to drink plenty of water!

　　——from the bald head

　　
　
(End of this chapter)