Traveling through Dungeons and Warriors

Chapter 260 Recreation of Crazy Blood
"Eight. Eighth level?" Buvanga stammered a little. Indeed, Buvanga's strength is definitely a first-class player in the seventh level, and he has reached the peak of the seventh level. But this seventh level peak The strength has stayed for countless years.Counting down the entire Arad, there are not a few people who can reach the seventh level of strength. As long as you have enough talent and hard work that is different from ordinary people, then it is inevitable to reach the seventh level of strength for a short time or a long time.But there are so many seventh-level powerhouses who can reach eighth-level strength, but there are very few of them. There are two reasons for this situation.First: The eighth-level strength represents the qualification to challenge the strongest in the world, and it is also the highest state in the entire world. An eighth-level powerhouse can easily destroy a city with a single gesture, and even come and go freely among a hundred thousand troops , it is precisely because of this frightening and world-reaching strength that it is impossible to have too many eighth-order powerhouses.And the second point is: the so-called opportunity.Even if you reach the peak strength of the seventh level, or even a person whose talent is comparable to heaven and earth can reach the seventh level at a young age, but without opportunities and epiphanies, trying to reach the eighth level of strength is like a dream. This is the so-called The luck of a cultivator, if there is no luck, then the strength is not possible but will definitely stagnate for a lifetime, and one can only look up to the eighth-level powerhouse for a lifetime and cannot obtain it in vain.

However, Buwanga couldn't agree with the method that Spark suddenly said. Normally, Buwanga couldn't pierce the window paper, but now he was controlled by Di Ruiji's dark invasion and wanted to break through. From the seventh level to the eighth level, it seems to Buvanga that it is a dream.Thinking of this, Buwanga said bitterly: "I can even think of this method, but how can it be realized in this situation?" After speaking, he raised the totem in his hand and threw it at Spark.

"No! You can do it!" Spark, who tried his best to avoid the blow, did not show a hint of disappointment, but said firmly: "I think you also know that breaking through the eighth level requires chance, so this moment is yours." Fate!" After speaking, Spark suddenly got up, ignored the totem that fell down and his wound that was torn a little, and rushed to Buvanga.Although Di Ruiji could control and order Bwanga to attack Spark, but he couldn't do whatever he wanted when Bwanga controlled his body.

"Before, I was still worried about you being injured by Di Ruiji, and I was afraid that you would have blood of madness in your body, but now it seems." Speaking of this, Spark did not hesitate to condense the only energy in his body in his right hand , and then turned his palm into a blade, and only heard "Puchi!" and stabbed into Buvanga's chest. Seeing Buvanga's stunned expression, Spark grinned and said, "But it seems to be just right now!" After finishing speaking , then moved the last trace of blood energy in the body to the fingertips, and when it condensed to the extreme, sweat dripped on Spark's forehead, and the extremely dense blood energy came out from the fingertips and directly penetrated into the After completing this series of actions, Spark only felt his feet go limp, and he no longer had the strength to stand up and fell into Bwanga's arms.

"Spark!" Shocked, Bwanga wanted to reach out to hug Spark, but his body had already been controlled by Di Ruiji and he couldn't control himself at all. Seeing that Spark was about to pounce on his chest, Di Rui Ji Bian controlled his body to take a step back, allowing Spark to fall heavily on the ground and splash a burst of yellow sand, while Buvanga raised the totem in his hand and smashed it hard. "No!" How could Spark, who was already weak enough to even maintain a standing position, withstand this blow?Although Buvanga yelled in the end, his body was helpless.Hearing a "bang!", the totem in his hand smashed hard on Spark's back with tremendous force. "Pfft." Spit out a mouthful of blood, Spark gritted his teeth and raised his head, his face was already as pale as paper and said: "You have a crazy virus in your body before, and with my blood energy, it may create a monster like me. Crazy blood, coupled with the effect of chicken blood. Cough cough. Be angry, now only madness can give you a chance to break through to the eighth level." At this point, Spark could no longer hold back the severe pain in his body fainted.

"Spark! Spark!" No matter how Buvanga yelled, Spark didn't respond at all, and his eyes burst when he thought of a possible Buvanga. "I. I actually killed my own brother with my own hands." Buwanga murmured in a trance.

"Chacha, isn't it nice to kill your own partner?" Di Ruiji said with relish as if he was watching a bitter scene, and then he rolled his eyes and revealed a cruel smile and said, "Now. Use your hand Smash your partner into a pulp with a broken wooden stick, I want to see your partner's meat splattered on your face, I want you to eat the flesh of your partner! Quack!" Di Ruiji became more and more excited as he spoke. Laughed madly at this.

After being ridiculous for a while, he found that Bwanga had no sign of moving, and then said with a gloomy face, "What? Hurry up!" But Bwanga, who was urged by Di Ruiji, showed no sign of moving. Thinking of the obedient and obedient appearance before, Di Ruiji suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and hurriedly shouted: "What are you thinking? Quick! Quick!" But the answer was still only silence. "It's fun, isn't it?" Just as Di Ruiji was burning with anxiety, Buwanga's voice without a trace of emotion came, and Buwanga suddenly turned around and looked at Di Ruiji intently.Although there was no trace of anger, it made Di Ruiji feel as if being watched dead by the other party.

"Impossible, the invasion of darkness has covered your whole body, and you can't escape my control!" After speaking, Di Ruiji's eyes turned red and he stared at Buvanga's body, clearly looking into Buvanga's body of black smoke.

"Are you looking for these?" Buwanga suddenly stretched out his hand, and a puff of black smoke came out from the palm of his hand, and then he fanned the black smoke easily, and what Di Ruiji couldn't believe the most was that this time The black smoke was really blown away, and there was no trace of it, let alone recondensed and seeped into Buvanga's body.

"How. How is it possible?" This time it was Di Ruiji's turn to be in disbelief. Darkness invasion was the most proud irreversible magic of the Tower.The so-called irreversible magic is a domineering move that cannot be reversed once it is used, and it has the ring of the dark elf to amplify the invasion of darkness to the extreme, but Di Ruiji, who was originally full of confidence, is a little guilty at this time.Ignoring Di Ruiji's questioning, Bwanga turned around and helped Sparke who fell on the ground, then put his finger under his nose, and felt a long sigh of relief after sensing Sparke's thin breathing. He breathed a sigh of relief, then picked up Spark and relocated him to the broken wall, leaned down and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect my life to be saved by you one after another, eighth step? It seems that I I want you to experience it first!" After finishing speaking, Buwanga turned around and slowly walked towards Di Ruiji, his body suddenly burst into a violent momentum, and every step brought up waves of yellow sand
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