Divine Seal: Attribute Cultivation, Starting from Saving Cai'er

Chapter 126 125 Weird things happen every year, but there are so many this year! [Added second update for Taichu Immortal Emperor]

On the trial ground.

Yang Wenzhao is like a downcast beggar.

Wandering out in the fog.

This ghostly look is really hilarious.

Except for the extremely depressed Han Qian.

Sanshui, Lin Chen and others on the podium all had red faces.

We are professionally trained.

Generally don't laugh.

Especially this guy is the grandson of Yang Haohan, the master of the Knights Temple and the Divine Seal Knight of Defense and Coordination.

But unless...

I just couldn't help it.

Han Qian was confused.

He stood up.

If Yang Wenzhao is really good at it.

I'm afraid he, the leader of the Holy Knight, will inevitably be severely criticized.

Fortunately, Yang Wenzhao looked like his armor was broken and he was in a miserable state.

But in the end, he was able to survive the bombardment of violent cherry.

Yang Wenzhao, who was on the court, looked at Bai Xiaomo, who had a pretty face that looked both angry and happy.

I felt extremely depressed.

But don’t forget that this is still a game.

The hand broke off and swung the sword.

Internal spiritual power surges.

A holy light shield integrating healing and defense rose directly into the sky.

Yang Wenzhao's blackened arm had been blown to pieces without any hair left.

Under the treatment of the Holy Light Mask, he regained his second spring.

Staring at the second Bai Xiaomo who made him so embarrassed.

He directly picked up the broken sword that shone with golden light and rushed towards him in large strides.

"I won't fight."

Bai Xiaomo stuck out his tongue.

Put away the staff.

He waved his flawless little hands to show his resignation.

The Templar referee interrupted Yang Wenzhao's charging skill.

Feeling aggrieved, Yang Wenzhao had no choice but to give up.

...

...

A strange battle was playing on the magic crystal screen.

[Magic No. 1: Lin Xin PK Priest No. 2: Sima Xian]

"Lin Xin, Sima Xian, let's play!"

It fell with the referee's sound.

The competition between these two strange professionals has officially begun.

The battle between magicians and priests.

The priest mainly attacks and the magician mainly defends.

Lin Xin looked at the bald Jinlun Pastor in front of him.

Is there any mistake?
  Isn't this guy a warrior?

He is obviously a priest wearing a prayer robe.

But he was as strong as the other warriors in his group.

Isn't this a warrior who sneaked into the priest's temple?

Could it be that he is like Brother Long again? !

But Lin Xin didn't wait to think about it.

Sima Jinlun was wielding the thick mallet staff.

He strode forward in long strides.

In the palm of his hand, there was the dark staff.

Flying up and down.

Like a dragon rising out of the sea.
  Constantly bombarding the opponent's fire shield defense.

Although this guy is a priest.

But deep down, the blood of warriors bleeds.

After all, it’s the fucking pastor’s genetics that are slightly inferior.

The violence factor of Berserker Dad is not only dominant now.

The priest will carry out this commandment throughout his life.

now.

His series of staff blasts.

They all hit the fire shield.

Fire splattered.

Lin Xin couldn't hold it any longer.

He had to raise his hand again to create a larger and thicker fire shield.

At the same time, he started to use the seventh-level magic skill: Flirting!
  Priests are most afraid of assassins, followed by magicians.

Lin Xin's mind was spinning very quickly.

"Brother Sima der, hello, I am the second place in the preliminary round of the Magic Temple.

Don’t think I’m not attacking now, but I’m actually afraid that I’ll lose control once I attack, otherwise…”

But the words are not finished yet.

Sima Jinlunhe smiled.

Lin Xin's response was a heavy hammer.

bang——

Those with bald heads are not afraid of those with green fur.

This bald priest has never seen the word fear in the warrior manuals he has seen since he was a child!

A warrior in priest skin.

"You're a fool to admit defeat. If you don't accept it, then do it!"

talking.

Another hammer came down.

The fire shield shook violently.

It started to break immediately.

Lin Xin couldn't help but curse in his heart.

‘This bald pastor is really a stick! ’ ˆ ˆ had no choice but to raise the fire cloud crystal staff again.

"In this case, if you are not a good person, I will not be polite."

Shout loudly.

"Great Flame Turtle Shell Technique!"

Only four golden-red fireballs were seen condensing out.

Sima Jinlun's heart trembled slightly.

Is it finally time to attack?
  He raised the mallet staff and was about to launch a resistive blast of holy light.

But all he saw was that the fireball transformed into four turtle shields.

Click! Click——

But it's not an attack.

But an absolutely strong defense!
  Let Sima Jinlun attack continuously.

Green-haired Lin Xin and I remain unmoved.

This sixth level spell is just powerful.

It can be said that the sixth level is stronger than three second levels.

It is not on the same level as the previous fire shield.

"Baldhead, can't you do it?"

As he spoke, Lin Xin raised his right staff.

A spread on the left hand.

He shook the crystal bottle filled with the elixir with some pride.

"Haha, did you see it? I have medicine."

talking.

With a flick of a finger.

A round pill entered the mouth.

Open and honest drug use.

The whole person's momentum increased, and the output of inner spiritual power increased again.

Not only has the sixth-level magic skill been stabilized, but the fire element has also become more intense.

"Hmph, I want to see how you break my defense?"

Sima Jinlun curled his lips disdainfully.

"Taking drugs is nothing, I'm still broke."

The staff flew up and down.

But he did not continue to use the high-consuming Holy Light Hammer.

The turtle shell shield was almost motionless.

Lin Xin looked at this scene proudly.

"Brother has the medicine and is invincible in the world."

Not realizing the seriousness of the problem at all.

suddenly.

"Stop, time's up!"

The referee shouted and announced the result.

"The game is over, Sima Xian wins."

Seeing Lin Xin's confused expression, Sima Jinlun immediately put away his staff.

He made a face and said with a smile.

"You idiot, you didn't expect me to be a pastor."

You thought I was just a foolhardy stick warrior.

In fact, I at least retain some of the patience and meticulousness of a pastor.

"Brother has medicine, no one wants it.

Sima Jinlun Yibian imitated Lin Xin's arrogant look and voice.

"Brother has the medicine, the mouse wants it."

Yi Bian walked towards the players' rest area.

"Brother has medicine, cockroaches want..."

This living treasure also twisted its strong body.

Lin Lumao only realized this later.

No wonder the more fierce the opponent screams, the less effective the attack becomes.

He immediately stamped his feet.

He still has green hair.

Brother Monkey is so annoyed.JPG!
  ...

...

On the big screen, there was a competition in another magic trial ground.

[Knight No. 98: Li Xin PK Magician No. 16: Lin Jialu]

Two happy enemies got together again.

It's been a long time since we last met.

Although I was very happy when we met.

But bickering is definitely inevitable.

Li Xin held both swords apart.

"This girl is already a fourth-level and ninth-level knight. If you are afraid, give up as soon as possible.

He glanced at me with malicious eyes.

"Hey, otherwise, if you scratch your only pretty face, will you cry?

After all, since they are already so young, no one will want them by then. "

Lin Jialu tugged on the magic robe on her chest, covering all the ruined Yiping.

A pestle staff is not to be outdone.

"Hmph! Look at my fourth-level and eighth-level ice spiritual power. Instead of freezing you into an ice sculpture, I'll tighten your skin artificially."

Anyway, there are only girls in the audience.

Li Xin and Lin Jialu, two sworn enemies, were using colored knight skills or magic skills.

He also sprayed words with color on his face.

What kind of unicorn...

What kind of cryomancer...

The innocent Cai'er in the audience was stunned for a while.

Can't seem to understand anything.

It seems that he understood it thanks to the amazing learning and understanding of the Saint of Reincarnation.

Last on the court.

Li Xin simply summoned her rose mount with an increasingly bright horn.

Joint method·Shadow strike!
  A decisive blow! !

(End of this chapter)