The spirit of war in DNF is immortal.A

Chapter 141 Advanced and Seed Team
Originally, Lu Zhan had long thought of taking Adam away, looking for a quiet place, so that his savior could live a carefree life.However, Lu Zhan didn't understand Suo Nan at that time, and he was recovering slowly from his serious injuries. In addition, the turmoil of the black blade outside still did not subside, so he temporarily dismissed this idea.

After two months of rest, Lu Zhan has already mastered Suo Nan language, and most of the wounds on his body have healed. The most important thing is that just last night, Lu Zhan advanced.

Stayed at the seventeenth level for several months, beheaded nearly ten thousand fighters and still stayed at the extreme seventeenth level. Last night, the land battle casually killed a first-level crazy dog ​​who broke into the academy and got 10 experience points After the value, it broke through to the eighteenth level!

The eighteenth step is the moment when a fighter breaks out of the cocoon and is reborn.

From this moment on, warriors have already entered the eyes of the gods, but only the god of destiny can say clearly whether they can be favored by the gods and get the chance of a second awakening.

And the land battle was unexpectedly natural.At the moment of breaking through to the eighteenth step, the old wounds all over his body healed naturally, and more than half of the thousands of scars on his body disappeared.And just a second later, he heard the mysterious calling sound of his left arm.Lu Zhan didn't hesitate, and drove his spirit into the world of ghosts and gods.

It was still the sea of ​​blood filled with destruction, the endless misty sky, and the bottomless sea of ​​blood.And the huge double pupils that seem to be eternal.

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"Leonard, we meet again." The vicissitudes of life drifted across the sea of ​​blood, and came slowly.

"Praise the great Kazan!" Lu Zhan bowed.

"I admire you very much. You are the most qualified person to accept the power of my blood. How about it, do you choose to accept it? The price is your soul." There seemed to be endless temptation in the vicissitudes of life's voice.

"Great Kazan, I choose to accept." Without any hesitation, Lu Zhan nodded.

In fact, Lu Zhan is very afraid of dedicating his soul to others, even gods.After all, this is tantamount to handing over one's life to the unknown.But Lu Zhan had no choice. After being chased desperately for a month like hell, Lu Zhan could no longer bear the feeling of weakness without power.As long as they are strong enough, do these people dare to be so unscrupulous?If he was Soderos, the legendary sword soul, would these people dare to attack him?No, as long as there is enough power, any danger can be eliminated.And what about paying your soul for it?

"Very good, then, one of my billions of clones in your left hand will be transformed into the power of blood, and will immediately open the full version of blood rage for you. From then on, you will be in my hands, Kazan Remember, your mission is to kill, and if you keep killing, you will live forever. The moment you lose your heart and extinguish your killing heart, your life will also be ended by me."

The voice slowly dissipated, and Lu Zhan suddenly protruded from the space in his left hand, and suddenly he felt the blood in his whole body boil like a fire.The black ghostly aura that had been permeating the left hand slowly turned into a bright red blood aura, and a heart-wrenching pain came, which made Lu Zhan almost unable to suppress it and wanted to yell.

But this kind of pain came and went quickly. After a while, Lu Zhan felt that the breath of his whole body had changed, and a feeling of being reborn spread throughout his body. Every inch of his muscles was different from before and became stronger. Tenacity is stronger.The blood boiling all over his body brought infinite power, completely different from the black ghost aura in the past.The thick blood breath surged up the blood vessels, and stopped abruptly when it reached the optic nerve.I saw Lu Zhan's eyes slowly changing from completely black to fiery blood red!Like a ghost emerging from hell.

At this moment, there was movement in the mental space.

"Ding! The warrior has reached an agreement with Kazan, the ghost and god of destruction - to dedicate his soul in order to gain power. The brave, please choose the soul to dedicate. One, the spiritual soul. Two, the ontological soul."

Amidst the exhilaration of the strength increase, Lu Zhan still did not lose his composure. After a moment of astonishment, he thought carefully and finally chose the soul of the body.

Because Lu Zhan was convinced that his body was turned into coke by the electric shock, and he was not brought into this world.Then I am basically a spiritual body that has seized the body of the game character, so the spiritual soul should refer to my own soul.And that body soul is probably the completely unconscious soul of the game character.

Sure enough, after choosing, Lu Zhan found that a mysterious force pulled out a misty thing in his mind, and it disappeared into the sky.Both things are insubstantial substances, but Lu Zhan can almost conclude that the mist must be the soul of the game character's body!

Lu Zhan, who was in a great mood, quickly calmed down, and the bright red eyes also returned to black with the indifferent state of mind. The soul was not controlled by Kazan, it was like getting rid of a shackle in Lu Zhan's mind .

In this way, the night passed.Today, Lu Zhan finally made up his mind to leave here.

Although he had already contacted Celia, Nina, Paris, and Tina to inform him of his safety, since his strength had been restored, there was absolutely no need to waste time here.There is still one month before the opening time of the Continental Youth Elite Tournament where you can get the 'Spirit Breaking Blade'. Lu Zhan wants to kill Krahe as soon as possible?Crah, get her staff.Complete the task assigned by GSD.Do the best preparations to participate in the competition.

You must get the legendary pink sword, this is the requirement that Lu Zhan has set for himself in his heart!

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"Get out of the way! The seed team is here!" With an exclamation, five or six scorching sun houses suddenly rushed in front of the gate of the Practitioner Academy. On each house was a gorgeously equipped weapon, about ten Young men and women of the fifth and sixth ranks.These men and women proudly looked at the panicked students around on the house, with disdain on their faces.

Many junior students with relatively low strength, only the fifth and sixth ranks, were almost hit by the Mercedes-Benz House, but they all dared not speak out.On the continent of Arad, powerful fighters have privileges, because they are strong, and the strong should be treated like the strong, and the members of the seed team are more qualified to be proud, because they are members of the Soran Practitioner Academy. The most powerful elite fighters among the students in a class, they are flattered by countless classmates on weekdays, and it is almost inevitable that they will have the bad habit of being arrogant.

The four guards standing at the entrance of the academy completely ignored this situation. Although the Suolan Academy of Practitioners forbids any mounts to enter, these people are the masters of the seed team. Intercepting them will definitely offend them.It's better to simply pretend that you don't see anything.

(End of this chapter)