Chapter 1152

Sean's face turned white, but he was panting with the help of the black king.

In such a short moment just now, he unreservedly performed soul calming six times, which has had a serious overdraft for his ability. And this is because the black king has been strengthened a lot. If it was the former black king, Sean would feel more cold sweat when he thought about it.

"Dad, are you okay?" The black king is Sean's blood artifact. He can feel Sean's general situation. At this time, he doesn't have the previous giggling mood, "your body is overdrawn a little seriously."

"Nothing." Sean took a few deep breaths and endured the tingling sensation in his arms. "His physical fitness is overdrawn, but he hasn't hurt the foundation yet. Just have a rest."

Although what he said, in fact, Sean's right hand began to tremble slightly at this time. This is a very obvious muscle strain. It can never recover without sufficient rest.

The soul calming sword technique may not consume as much energy and fighting spirit as calming the soul, cutting the soul and breaking the soul, but it has more trouble.

In general, Sean subconsciously controls the casting times of zhenhun to four, and rarely touches the limit of five, let alone the sixth overdraft. But the situation just now is different. There are too many bees. Even if the soul can destroy hundreds at a time, the dense bee colony that is close to blocking out the sky and the sun must have a scale of at least two or three thousand.

If it's a wild animal, not to mention hundreds of bees, it's not a problem for Sean to destroy thousands at a time.

But in this relic, any creature is obviously not simple.

Sean finally had an obvious understanding of the strength evaluation in the ruins.

"Nine steps..." Sean sat down slowly against the wall. His intact left hand picked up a black bee from the ground to check.

The black bee pinched by Sean has completely changed its shape at this time - it has been stabbed by soul calming points five times in a row. Without deformation, Sean can't beat these little guys. However, the feeling of starting is very cold, with the unique luster and hand feel of metal. There is no blood and bloody smell on the ground, let alone any venom. However, Sean noticed that the tail needles at the next section of these bees are very sharp.

With a slight touch of his finger, he felt a slight numbness coming from his finger, and a drop of blood appeared on Sean's finger.

It made him look a little different.

You know, Sean's current body, after many aspects of strengthening, once he urges his fighting spirit to protect his body, it is not a powerful magic weapon above the silver level, and it is impossible to hurt him at all. If you want to really break his arm and other injuries in this state, at least you have to use gold magic weapons. Even some legendary weapons that are not famous for their sharpness can't cut off Sean's bones.

This is the change after the warrior rank focusing on strengthening the body has stepped into the middle holy land.

If they can become legendary strong, they can even take a bath in the magma.

But now, the tail needles of these bees could pierce his body, which surprised Sean. Even after that, he tested it again and knew that only a small part of the front end of these bees had been attached with other special effects. They had extraordinary penetrating ability. They could only stab a small point on Sean and could not scratch a bigger injury, but it was enough to shock Sean.

"This is the ninth order power in the ruins..." Sean threw the bee out and made a "Ding" sound.

"This material is similar to those werewolves' breastplates." The black king also commented, "however, the density is much higher. Even I can't run through it directly. I need to repeat the attack many times Of course, it's also because Dad, your sword is wrong. "

Sean didn't respond to the comments of the black king, because as an attacker, he knew the relevant comparison between werewolves and bees at the moment of shooting.

These bees are called mecha rather than mechanism, obviously because their external structures have been modified to a considerable extent. They are all made of that special ancient metal. Although Sean could not understand the internal power source, what he could know was that the mechanic who made these bees had made great progress in the purification technology of this ancient metal.

It is not only in the growth of mechanism technology, but also in the transformation and strengthening of materials.

Sean, who has a certain understanding of the second Mermaid Empire, naturally knows that the mechanism division of the second Mermaid empire was just a general term. In fact, it was developed and studied internally as a related project, not by one person, but by the cooperation of many aspects. Among them, the dominant three are mechanism designers, war technology designers and material constructors, and the other parts belong to their subordinates.

Sean doesn't know the specific operation of this relic, but there is only one sculpture in the central hall. It is obvious that the mechanism master has done everything alone.

This is enough to make people admire it.

However, these are not what Sean cares about at the moment. What he really cares about is the last sentence of the black king's words just now: "no? My sword moves are wrong? "

"The power is too scattered." The black king said, "Dad, your sword skill is really suitable for the large-scale scene just now, but I always think you waste a lot of energy by pursuing the coverage of area. If these efforts are relatively concentrated again, the strength will be more cohesive. For these little guys, it only takes two or three pricks to solve them easily. "

Sean raised his eyebrows slightly.

From 50 swords to 100 swords, and now stabbing 200 swords in one second, Sean has always studied very hard, and sometimes even used the investment of proficiency. But perhaps because he took a shortcut, Sean's use of soul calming did gradually feel that he deviated from the purpose of fencing. Before, he didn't think clearly what the reason was. He just thought it was the change caused by the quick completion of proficiency.

Until now, after hearing the words of the black king, Sean really realized that his fighting spirit utilization rate was still wasted in his sword skill.

In this way, Sean also understood why the same fifty swords he used did not have the terrible effect when bass practiced. It turned out that his sword spirit was not cohesive enough, so his power was weakened a lot.

Soon, in Sean's blood, a figure who was also casting the soul of the town suddenly appeared.

However, when this figure was displaying the soul of the town, its action was much more standard than Sean, and its power was naturally much greater. Sean could even see that the dense sword shadow formed virtual shadows remaining in the air after stabbing, just like cracks in space. Then, when the figure closed the sword, the dense sword shadow similar to space cracks suddenly burst out, and a more terrible power swept out.

"I see." Sean looked shocked. "It turns out that after 200 sword shadows, the real power of zhenhun is here. No wonder I always think there is something wrong between two hundred swords and one hundred swords... "

But when Sean looked at the black king again, his face became even more shocked.

[black king, artifact (blood type). Incidental ability "self-consciousness": it has a completely independent and independent intellectual personality; Incidental ability "memory inheritance": it can remember the martial arts skills, experience and knowledge of all users in previous dynasties; The only blood ability "isolation": it can produce an independent field that completely isolates the material world effect and wipe out any enemy trying to break into the field. Only blood ability "deduction": any sword skill seen or performed by the holder can be deduced through the "memory inheritance" effect, and it can be completely improved to repair the previous flaws.]

[Item Description: the blood weapon forged by Andrew for Sean. Only Sean and his blood descendants can exert full power.]

The original black king didn't have the ability to "deduce", but now he suddenly has such an ability. How can Sean not be shocked.

If it is a growing artifact, Sean can understand that it suddenly adds an ability or becomes more powerful, but the black king obviously does not belong to this type of artifact. There can only be one type of artifact, and they are all fixed, even with the restriction of the law that can not be broken and reversed, just as ordinary artifact can only grow into inscription artifact at most; Inheritance artifact may also fall into ordinary artifact, but it can never become fate artifact; Growth artifact, destiny artifact and blood artifact will never have any intersection and change.

Blood artifact like the black king, if Sean's blood is all dead, the black king will become an inscription artifact, and no one can give full play to the blood ability of the black king; Once the fate artifact is irreparably damaged, it will also be reduced to an inscription artifact and lose its unique destiny ability and effect; As for the growth artifact, this is the only special case. It may become a more terrible existence than the fate artifact, or it may not be as good as the ordinary artifact.

Sean thought hard for a long time and couldn't get any conclusion. In the end, he can only understand that the potential of the black king has not been fully explored.

After all, a talking artifact is the only one in the world.

After a slight rest for half a day, Sean ate something to speed up his physical recovery, then got up and continued to walk forward.

But this time, Sean didn't have any trouble again.

This made Sean feel a little confused.

The defensive strength of a relic cannot be so weak.

And whether it's the rat man or the mecha black bee colony, it's obviously not the real main battle force. These two kinds of mechanism creatures lack the strong and powerful fighting power of guard type. Instead, they are more like the power of alert type, especially the black bee colony of mecha. After Sean's careful inspection, he found that these bees still retain the most primitive biological form, that is, once attacked by tail needle, these bees can't continue to live, which is equivalent to a means of consumption.

This naturally confused Sean.

But soon he found the answer.

When Sean came to the end, a cave obviously excavated into a room appeared in front of Sean.

The room looks a bit like a hall. There are four other holes in the cave, on which there are completely rotten and dilapidated cloth curtains, forming a visual isolation similar to the door. Around the stone wall, the hall has also excavated seats, tables and other arrangements, and even some other decorations that have been corroded by time.

This is a resting place.

Sean immediately had a basic judgment.

Entering the hall, Sean looked at the other four caves.

As he expected, the place to which the passage leads is indeed a place of rest, and it is confirmed that there is only one organ in the site. Because of the four caves excavated again, in addition to the bedroom layout, one of the other three is an experimental site, one is a study, and the other is obviously a place for research.

The books in the study were neatly arranged, but when Sean stepped into it and brought a new air flow, all the books turned into dust, and none of the books remained, which disappointed Sean. As for the experimental site, it is full of countless stench. There are even countless things similar to the culture cabin, but the organisms being cultured inside have obviously died for a long time.

In addition, Sean also found dozens of beehives. You don't have to think that those mecha black bees must have run out of these beehives just now.

As for the last room similar to scientific research, it was neatly packed, but nothing remained. However, the reason why Sean knew the function of this room was because it also contained many scientific utensils for research.

After a general and thorough understanding of the area, Sean didn't harvest anything, so he turned and left.

Soon he returned to the big cave with sculptures.

"Dad, where are we going this time?" The black king was shouting all the way, but Sean didn't pay attention.

"Which side do you think is the most dangerous?" Sean thought for a moment and asked.

"The most dangerous?" The black king was stunned for a moment and immediately responded, "it's worthy of being Dad! I see. You must ask me to pick out the most dangerous place and avoid it, don't you Let me feel it Well, the second on the right is the most dangerous. "

"This one?" Sean had a deep understanding of the black king's right and left, so he pointed out the direction.

"Yes, that's right." The black king soon gave a definite answer.

Then Sean walked down the road without hesitation.

"Eh? Aye, aye, aye!? Dad, what are you doing!? This road makes me feel very uncomfortable. It must be the most dangerous! Aren't we going to avoid it? "

"The most dangerous place is the place where there are most likely to be good things." Sean ignored the cry of the black king and went straight into the most dangerous way.