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Chapter 116 Soul Skill Pavilion

After the battle, Cao Lie returned to the room.

After closing the door, he prepared to activate the life mark implanted in his body and repair and heal the injury by burning blood and vitality.

The cost of doing this is that the body's functions will age prematurely. It is a healing method that squeezes future potential, but at least it allows him to quickly repair the damaged body.

There is no treatment for wound infection here. When the fifth game comes a month later, he will definitely die.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Covering the wound and getting up, he opened the door and found the green kappa who had been here last time standing outside.

I saw it holding a green tray in its hand, standing on tiptoes to raise the tray high above its head. Inside was placed a spiritual plant that exuded a strong medicinal fragrance:

"Brave warrior, this is a gift from the angry god, a divine healing plant."

"Any more?" Cao Lie was stunned when he saw the Kappa and the Diyi grass in his hand.

After hearing the kappa's explanation, Cao Lie felt sad.

"You have served 124 competitive fighters, so you should have a certain understanding of the potential of fighters. How many arenas do you think I can climb?"

Although the body structure is similar to humans, many differences can be seen.

When the human empire fights with any force, it will collect information on the enemy force, and even send the corpses of enemy race warriors to the main city Imperial Cultivator through the space teleportation square for dissection and research, in order to find the weaknesses of the enemy force.

Back then, the Famine Legion he belonged to had a brief fight with the Senyu Tribe, in order to compete for an island with rare resources.

Faced with the inquiry, the kappa was silent for a while and then said:

Different from his bare upper body, which only wears a pair of pants, the Senyu tribe warrior wears clothes woven from bark fibers, which show natural texture and color. He also wears some kind of jewelry made by drying spiritual plants on his chest, exuding a light aroma.

But on second thought, he felt that this was a way for the Furious God to improve his strength.

"It's just you and me here. Of course I'm asking about you."

It is about one and a half meters tall, its skin is grey-brown similar to tree bark, and its eyes are deep emerald green.

He had read the detailed interpretation of the Forest Language Tribe issued by the Legion of Famine, which clearly mentioned that the Mori Language Tribe's fatal weakness is at the top of the skull, shrouded by vine hair, which is a dark green flesh ball, equivalent to the human heart. .

Knowing the opponent's weaknesses clearly gave Cao Lie a little more confidence in this battle.

It was just a casual question, but he didn't expect that the simple kappa would tell all about his situation. This surprised Cao Lie, so he continued to ask:

"I think you have enough potential to step into the Arena of Gods and provide a wonderful battle for the wrathful god."

Looking at the Raging God from this perspective, this guy is really wasting his precious level 6 resources on these competitive fighters who are doomed to die.

"I have no intention of deceiving you. In my opinion, your potential is endless. Try to reach the top and challenge the Raging God."

Cao Lie came to the arena again.

Looking at the kappa, whose body was trembling and almost crying, Cao Lie laughed loudly:
"Okay, go and do your work, I won't tease you anymore."

Spiritual plants can make competitive fighters live longer and create more exciting battles for them.

……

"You really didn't lie to me?"

"Me?" The kappa put down the tray and pointed at his nose, his expression a little dull.

"I feel like you are deceiving me. This is not your inner thought at all." Cao Lie grinned.

"There is no ranking of believers of the Furious God. I have been here for 285 years and have served a total of 124 competitive fighters. The strongest among the competitive fighters I served fell in the Arena of Gods, and most of the others fell in the third place. Arena...Before this, I was a planter at the Raging Spirit Plantation. Because of my outstanding performance, I was qualified to serve in the arena. My ultimate dream is to cultivate a player for the Raging God who can let Him use all his strength. Fighter, I’m working towards that goal.”

While the effects of the medicine were still circulating in his body, he decided to start a new round of physical training.

Faced with the inquiry, the kappa raised his head and looked at it carefully, his expression a little hesitant.

The investment of such resources is essentially an exchange for strength. It is a completely different way of exchanging resources for strength than human development of civilized technology.

"But it doesn't matter, I don't care."

Under the healing effect of the medicine, the scabs on the wound have fallen off and the skin is as smooth as ever.

A pair of slender ears resembles the elf described in the story. The most obvious feature is the hair. Different from the soft and slender hair of humans, their hair is as thick as vines and twisted around the top of the head.

According to the introduction issued by the Famine Legion, the Senyu people love nature, and every decoration on their body symbolizes their awe and gratitude to nature.

"Then you swear to the angry god to prove that you didn't deceive me."

Taking the spirit plant, stuffing it in and chewing it, Cao Lie leaned on the door frame and looked down at the kappa:
"How long have you been here? Who are you among the followers of the Wrathful God?"

What surprised him was that this time his opponent was the "Senyu Clan", a foreign force that had fought against the human empire.

The kappa breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, apparently swearing to the wrathful god had touched the bottom line of its soul.

"A warrior who can experience three victories in the arena has already received the initial recognition of the Furious God. From now on, after every competitive battle, he will receive the gift of a magical healing grass... This is not difficult for the great Furious God. , He longs for strong men and challengers, and in His eyes, even the most precious spiritual plants are just tools for cultivating strong men.”

Turning around and closing the door, Cao Lie lowered his head and looked at both sides of his injured waist and abdomen.

"No."

The time came 26 days later.

Cao Lie didn't expect that he would meet Senyu clan warriors here again.

The final result was that the Mori tribe voluntarily evacuated after being severely beaten by the Famine Legion, giving up the occupied resource areas.

When the characters above the arena turned red, Cao Lie and the soldiers from the Mori clan took action at the same time.

The Senyu warrior spread out his slender arms, revealing thick palms with tiny hooks growing on his fingertips.

This was originally an aid for the Senyu tribe to climb in the dense jungle, but at this moment it became a fighting tool.

At this time, Cao Lie's whip leg was twisted with his hips and used force to whip the Mori tribe warrior's head.

In the field of weapons, every inch is longer and every inch stronger, and the same is true for the body.

When the body is used as a weapon, the length and strength of the legs are destined to be more lethal than the fists, but the shortcomings are also obvious. Once the legs are restricted, it will easily affect the body's center of gravity, and the combat error tolerance is low.

Snapped!
There was a clear sound of lashing, and his whip leg was blocked by the Senyu tribe warrior with his hand raised, but his body still tilted to one side.

At this moment, the Mori tribe warrior suddenly reached out and grabbed his legs.

Cao Lie, who was well prepared, stamped his left leg on the ground and used the force to float into the air. While pulling back his right leg, he hit the Senyu warrior in the head again with a left kick.

Snapped!
After making another sound, the Mori warrior shook his head.

After being hit hard continuously, it didn't follow Cao Lie's rhythm at all. After stabilizing its body, it suddenly pounced on Cao Lie and threw him to the ground. Its sharp claws fell quickly like meat-cutting blades.

Realizing that there was no possibility of winning through skill, the Senyu warriors chose to get close to each other, trying to kill Cao Lie with their strength and sharp claws.

While being entangled, he couldn't use his joint skills, and Cao Lie was instantly suppressed.

Every time the sharp claw fell, blood would splash. After trying to break free one after another to no avail, Cao Lie had a trace of anger in his eyes.

If you only block it with your hands, you will definitely die if you continue like this.

The life mark in his body burst out with light, and his energy and blood surged and burned. He chose to burn his life force and try again.

The muscles became tight under the strengthening. After he raised his arms to resist the sharp claws again, his scarred arms tightly stuck the arms of the Senyu warriors. His body suddenly exerted force and pushed the Senyu warriors riding on him. Throw it away.

After jumping up from the ground and stabilizing his body, he whipped his right leg hard towards the head of the Senyu clan warrior.

Snapped!
This blow was so powerful and heavy that the Senyu warrior fell to the ground. Then there was a continuous suppressive attack like a sudden storm. He raised his knees and turned his hips, and used the force to whip his head. In the offensive state, Cao Lie's waist carried the core of power, his two thighs were the extension of power, his calves were like whip ropes, and the tops of his feet were The tip of the whip is transmitted sequentially by twisting the waist, cutting the hips, and continuously increasing the intensity.

Every time the whip leg lands on the ground, it uses the sole of the foot as the axis to grind the ground and explodes again.

This is a fighting method he improved based on the hand-to-hand fighting techniques taught by the academy instructors.

Under his desperate attack, the vines on the Senyu tribe's head were broken open, and the dark green heart exploded with one blow.

When the Senyu warrior fell to the ground dead, Cao Lie stopped attacking.

He was sweating like rain, and felt a heartbreaking pain after his right foot landed. When he looked down, he found that the skin on the instep of his right leg had been torn, exposing the white bones.

When the characters above the arena changed, Cao Lie endured the pain and limped along the passage toward the room.

The 15-minute journey is extremely long.

The sharp stabbing pain made him realize that this leg was about to give out. What was even more serious was that the severe blood loss and excessive consumption of life force made him feel intensely dizzy, and he felt that he might faint on the road at any time.

Fortunately, he insisted on returning to the room.

This time he didn't close the door and sat on the bed leaning against the wall, panting and waiting for the kappa to arrive.

When a double vision appeared in his vision, he saw a kappa holding a tray appearing at the door of the room.

"Give me!"

After cheering up, Cao Lie spoke.

When the kappa heard this, he immediately came to him with a tray.

Cao Lie immediately grabbed the spiritual plant on the tray, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it hard.

As the coolness slides down the throat, the weak body is nourished and the dizziness is relieved.

When he swallowed the elixir, his tense body finally let go.

Strong tiredness hit him like a tide, and he finally couldn't hold on any longer, leaning against the wall and falling into a slumber.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Cao Lie woke up and found the kappa still standing in front of the bed holding a tray.

Getting out of bed, Cao Lie twisted his body.

Suddenly, his body made a crackling sound. Looking down, he saw that all the wounds on his body had healed.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

At this moment, he looked at the kappa and asked.

"You have achieved five victories. According to the rules set by the Furious God, you have the opportunity to go to the Soul Skill Pavilion. I will take you there for the first time."

"Let's go then."

After stretching his body, Cao Lie nodded immediately.

Looking at the kappa who turned around to lead the way, Cao Lie felt a little fond of him.

After several encounters, he found that this kappa had a very simple mind, and only had faith in the wrathful god and the completion of the tasks ordered by the wrathful god.

In an open sea world lined with hundreds of millions of races, filled with intrigues and fights, there are really only a handful of people like kappa.

After nearly an hour's journey, he followed the kappa to a tall tower outside the arena.

The kappa stopped in front of the tower, opened his mouth and spit out a blue mark towards him, which blended with his body:
"This is the Soul Skill Pavilion, where you can learn the lifelong inheritance left by the most powerful people who once challenged the wrathful god."

"Aren't you going in?" Cao Lie asked curiously.

"The Wrathful God said that a despicable slave like me is not worthy of entering the warrior hall. This is an insult to the warrior."

"Aren't you angry?"

"Why are you angry? Those who can imprint what they have learned throughout their lives on the Soul Skill Pavilion are the most powerful warriors. I am not a warrior, so I shouldn't enter." Kappa nodded matter-of-factly and explained.

"You're afraid you've been brainwashed by the wrathful god."

"Only gods with nihilistic faith can brainwash people. That kind of god will only weave lies to ask for the benefits created by believers. However, my faith has brought me substantial hope for survival and value of life. Such faith should not be described as brainwashing. I Faithfulness is the reward for His gifts.”

Cao Lie was stunned by what the kappa said. He didn't expect the kappa to have such a thorough understanding of faith.

"In fact, my race also had a huge territory and countless resource islands in history. It rose and fell in endless expansion wars, but the dynasty did not last forever. My race came to an end in a battle. If it weren't for the Raging God, If my clan was given the opportunity to choose loyalty, I would not have been born... My loyal belief in the Furious God also bears the gratitude of my ancestors to Him."

Having said this, the kappa pointed to the translucent energy barrier ahead:
"Go in, look for traces of the strong inside, and follow the path they have taken to find opportunities to become the strongest."

Cao Lie nodded upon hearing this and stepped through the transparent energy barrier outside the Soul Skill Pavilion.

The resistance dissipated, and what appeared in front of us were three statues.

The first statue has two wings on its back and a ferocious shape, as if it is a demon crawling out of the depths of hell. Its red skin seems to be burning at any time, and its sharp claws pierce deeply into the ground, as if it wants to destroy the whole world. Hold it in the palm of your hand.

There is a line of words printed under the statue:

Huo Diao:

Arena record: 123 wins Entering the Arena of Gods.

Shenming Arena record: 98 wins - 3 losses

His eyes glanced at the second statue. This was a huge giant, covered with ice, as if it were integrated with the ice and snow. Its eyes shone with cold light. The huge body seemed to be carved from ice, and every ice crystal was Reflecting the cold light, the war hammer in his hand was even more chilly, as if it could freeze the earth with one blow.

Frost Giant:

Arena record: 213 wins Entering the Arena of Gods.

Shenming Arena record: 103 wins - 4 losses

His eyes glanced at the third statue.

At the moment of eye contact, Cao Lie was in a trance and had an illusion. What appeared in front of him was the depths of a dark alley. A figure emerged in the darkness. Its body was shrouded in darkness, its eyes shone with a cold light, and the sharp dagger in its hand danced at the fingertips, as if A dormant poisonous snake is also the god of death in the night.

Just the sight of the statue made Cao Lie feel nervous.

Scorpion braids:

Arena Record: 235 wins Entering the Arena of Gods

Shenming Arena record: 177 wins and 44 losses

As Kappa said, every statue that can stand here has the strength to kill the God, and every strength has been recognized by the Furious God.

……

Following the Kappa's previous prompts, he came to stand in front of the first statue and clapped his hands on the first statue.

Suddenly countless information flooded into my mind.

In a trance, he found himself in the center of an empty field, with the Huo Diao statue he touched in front of him.

At this moment, the Huo Diao statue trembled and quickly melted in front of his eyes.

A bird song echoed across the sky.

The rubble on the statue fell off, and the huge contracted wings behind Huo Diao unfolded, like the feathers formed by flames came to life, and after being reborn from the fire, they spread their wings and were ready to fly.

(End of this chapter)