Extraordinary Bloodline Integration Chapter 101

After thinking for a long time, Mo Cheng made a decision.

"The attitude of the Radiance Church belongs to the Radiance Church, and the power belongs to me. Even the choice of power depends on the face of the person? I have bad legs and feet!"

Decisively chose the [Tombstone] skill. Although [Nature's Call] is upgraded to the highest level and strengthened to some extent, it is much stronger than [Tombstone], but Mo Cheng also knows that many skills can only be used in a short period of time. It bears the level of [Level 1].

At the same time, the environment is also an important factor. The Vahlan Empire is now in the flames of war, and one who is not careful can easily be besieged and beaten to death by the army.

Wasn't Margaret's ancestor, Wendisha, beaten to death by the army just because of this?

As for the [Tombstone] skill, it can be said that it is the least afraid of the environment of gang fights, and it is even the type that hopes to have as many people as possible.

After the skill selection is completed, just as Mo Cheng thought, upgrading a skill from level one to level two is not a gradual improvement at all, it's a leap-forward improvement.

Light, pure light surrounded Mo Cheng, as if talking to him, but when he listened carefully, there was no sound other than his own breathing.

But Mo Cheng felt it, felt the increase in power, felt this holy light that was even more unreasonable than magic.

Mo Cheng raised his arm, and the holy light condensed in his palm. The light that should have no quality appeared in the palm of Mo Cheng at this time, and it appeared in a form with quality.

As the holy light began to appear substantial, Mo Cheng found that his blue bar was falling sharply with a trend chart of US stock meltdown, and quickly controlled the holy light entity in his hand, and slowly dissipated it.

I don't know whether it was because of excessive consumption or the sudden palpitations that caused cold sweat to flow down his forehead. Mo Cheng had a feeling that the materialized holy light just now...

…very dangerous!

It gave him the feeling of palpitations that he held in his hand without throwing out the oversized firecracker called "Spring Thunder" when he was a child, and the lead wire was almost burnt out.

I remember which relative kicked the firecracker in my hand away, which made my hand swollen for several days, and I was beaten by my parents and in-laws for three days and couldn't get out of bed.

And the palpitations he felt after the Holy Light materialized just now were much stronger than when he was a child.

"This thing, are you going to tell me the formula of e=mc2?"

It is a bit different from the passive skill [Dragon Bloodline], Mo Cheng doubts that if the active skill [Baptism] is not done well, he can be seriously injured in minutes.

Keeping the Holy Light constantly changing in his hands, both [Quality] and [Quantity], the Holy Light, which has undergone a dramatic improvement, is like a living thing in the palm of Mo Cheng. First, there are constantly changing numbers, and then there are a few agile lines. , and then form a simple sketch like a stickman.

But this is not the limit, the image of Shengguang is constantly deepening and changing in the hands of Mo Cheng, and gradually a female bust model of a regular visitor in the 3D area appears. But this image lasted less than a few seconds before being dispelled by Mo Cheng himself.

"Well, I can perform operations with a precision level of [millimeters]. Unfortunately, I am not particularly good at precision operations."

Its own attributes can only support operations at the [millimeter] level at most, but Mo Cheng is especially dissatisfied, "If it can reach the [micron] level...forget it, that level is only required by legal professions."

[Micro]-level operations, even a mage can only perform stable operations in his own mage tower. As for operations with higher precision and even interference with the microscopic world, there are naturally some operations, but Mo Cheng has never paid attention to them.

If you want to manufacture instruments that interfere with the micro-scale world, then the magician must not only have a high class, but also be rich enough. At least one mage tower must be worth three.

In the following period of time, Mo Cheng began to patrol around the place where he descended. The people who encountered the crazy legion decided whether to kill them according to the number. civilians.

Under the holy light of leap-forward improvement, none of the crazy army squad that encountered Mo Cheng could withstand the three-second berserk attack. They could only be slaughtered, just like the innocents they slaughtered.

When the people in the Crazy Legion have what Mo Cheng needs, and because of unknown reasons, they always have the idea of ​​killing, there is no need to guess and talk about their fate.

It's just that if you walk too many night roads, you will inevitably encounter ghosts. When the Crazy Legion finds that the patrol team it sent out to a certain area is exhausted quickly, it will naturally send people to investigate.

Several times, when he could smell the "epilepsy" smell of the elites of the Crazy Legion from a long distance, Mo Cheng turned around and ran away, not giving the elites a chance to outflank and attack.

Almost all of the combat effectiveness of the sixth tier, a team led by the seventh tier, Mo Cheng will only face it head-on when he has a brain twitch.

According to Mo Cheng's calculations, if he wanted to kill a strong person on the seventh step head-on, on the premise that the opponent would not run away, he would need at least three or four of his skills to be upgraded to level two.

Or raise [Dragon Bloodline] to level three.

After rescuing a large number of civilians and sending them off the battlefield, and escaping several times from the elite hands of the Crazy Legion, Mo Cheng unknowingly became famous on this battlefield.

Because every time he saved someone, he always asked people about Margaret's whereabouts, so Mo Cheng got an incomprehensible title instead, "The priest looking for his lover".

According to Rubin who came to take innocent civilians out of the battlefield from time to time, that is, the crappy thief of the [Organ Hand] before, there were even bards in the rear who made it into stories and songs and sang it in the tavern.

At night, Mo Cheng hadn't harvested all day today. In fact, after the Crazy Legion sent an elite team to this area, Mo Cheng never had as much harvest as the first day.

The Crazy Legion is not a fool, on the contrary they are very smart. After making changes to the patrol route of each team, once a team is attacked, at least three teams can emerge around it to support.

If Mo Cheng didn't run fast enough, he could easily be dragged into a besieged situation. Once he was dragged, the elite team would have time to rush over, and it would be convenient for them to have enough time to put Mo Cheng's body out of the way. A small form.

Pushing open the door of this temporary residence with a look of displeasure, Mo Cheng found that Lu Bin was sitting on the table, eating some fruit that he didn't know where he came from.

Without even thinking about it, he snatched the fruit from Rubin's hand and took a bite. The refreshing juice moistened his dry throat.

"Tell me, where are you going? How many are you going to kill?"

As a member of [Organ Hands], Rubin remains neutral to this war, but they will also send personnel to treat and transfer innocent civilians. Rubin's stealth skills are indeed lame, but he has an organization, and he can get a lot of information by relying on the organization.

So in many cases, Rubin sent out information, and as a price, Mo Cheng took action to solve some stubborn problems, and handed over the rescued civilians to Rubin for resettlement.

"This time I'm not looking for your help, but the person you're looking for has been found."

"Margaret, she's not well."

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