MTL - Final Priesthood

Chapter 416 I told you earlier that I would be the one to do this. Asura state, three flowers gather at the top!

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

Lu Yuan didn’t even have time to check the results of his previous attack, and appeared directly behind the injured Yu Wentong like a flash.

The body of Dharmakaya, which is tens of meters high, stretches out eight arms and carefully holds Yu Wentong like a treasure in his hand.

Yu Wentong shook his head and stood up from Lu Yuan's "palm" with one hand on the ground.

Lu Yuan’s expression was not relaxed at all.

He saw several more penetrating wounds on Yu Wentong's body. Although the wounds had shrunk and were slowly healing under the cover of purple light, the seriousness of the internal injuries was unknown.

Yu Wentong’s combat uniform was also stained red with blood.

 “I’m almost done with it.”

Lu Yuan glanced in the direction of the previous battle group and saw that the old man in black robe who had just fought with him was curled up in a weird posture.

 The one you just severely injured is probably only one-tenth of his strength, or even less."

 Infuriate the opponent and make the opponent lose consciousness.

 It turned out to be because of the blessing of the so-called natal machine soldier.

 Not just weapons, but also shields, armor, and any means that can greatly increase combat power.

The starry sky warriors who have the inheritance of their own mechas and the starry sky warriors who do not have this part of the inheritance are completely two levels of existence. "

Lu Yuan looked at him without hesitation. In order to stimulate him, he even controlled his dharma body and made a "wipe his neck" + "pinky finger down" motion toward him with a sneer.

 Under the induction of mental power, the aura of the old man in black robe was countless times weaker than before.

This punch hit the opponent firmly, and the result was that the opponent was put into a "sleep" state. It can only be said that the set of armor the opponent was wearing was really awesome.

Yu Wentong reminded him from the side.

 Mechas are an important part of the inheritance of Starry Sky Martial Arts.

 “No wonder.”

"You do not understand."

Whether it is speed, strength, or energy burst, it is more than a hundred times that of the tenth level of the ordinary star spirit realm.

He saw that the "elite monster" who had just fought with Yu Wentong also rushed to the black-robed old man. This guy was obviously not satisfied with the result of the latter turning into a "ball".

Yu Wentong said calmly: "This guy is wearing some kind of natal weapon inherited from top-level mechas.

 You can understand that opening star points and lighting up the natal star chart is equivalent to the process of hammering the body and condensing strength for a pure martial artist.

 Lu Yuan looked at Yu Wentong in surprise.

 “You can’t bear it.”

The natal weapon is the weapon in the hands of a pure martial artist.

 It can both increase the chances of winning the next battle.

Lu Yuan knew very well how cruel his attack of [Dharma Body. Eight Symbols Swallowing Dragon] was.

This action really brings out first-class hatred.

Lu Yuan didn’t take it seriously at all, “This is the effect I want.”

He seemed to have cursed a few words in a low voice, and then a pair of cold eyes filled with murderous intent looked straight towards the road.

Lu Yuan murmured.

 If he hadn’t just wanted to capture me alive, I might have died long ago. "

The silver armor on his body pulled out a large amount of silver threads, wrapping him layer by layer, and it felt like it was going in the direction of being wrapped into a ball.

 Lu Yuan spoke to Yu Wentong.

After finishing the action, the guy's eyes became ten times colder, and his murderous intention towards him became more than ten times stronger.

 “Let’s go together next.”

In addition to the ultimate normal burst under the secret technique of [Three Flowers Gathering on Top], he also used the power of lv2's shattering secret.

This was the first time he heard such words from the extremely proud "Lord Tongtongtong".

Lu Yuan was startled for a moment, and then asked quickly: "What is the inheritance of machine soldiers?"

 “So exaggerated?!”

 No wonder the black-robed old man who had just fought against him was so much more powerful than when he saw him without armor before, at least ten times better.

“Warriors in the Star Spirit Realm are not qualified to condense real mechas, but even if they are only in armed form, the increase in strength is large enough.”

“The mechas you are familiar with evolved from the mechas of the starry sky warriors.

Yu Wentong shook his head and said: "I can't bear it either.

At the same time, he can pull most of the hatred onto himself, relieve some of the pressure on Yu Wentong, and give Yu Wentong a chance to breathe.

"Um?"

 This is a good way to kill two birds with one stone.

“If you provoke him like this, be careful and he will chase you and beat you later.”

“We practitioners of starry sky martial arts from lower-civilized planets haven’t received this part of the inheritance at all, have we?”

 Lu Yuan asked.

"Yes."

Yu Wentong lowered his eyelashes slightly and whispered: "This is another reason why I had to choose to leave after this trial."

 Continue to stay on the surface of the planet, and you will neither be able to integrate the will of the planet nor obtain this important inheritance about the natal robots.

 This is the sorrow of people from lower civilizations.

With the blockage of inheritance, even an astonishing and unparalleled genius like Yu Wentong still has to be restrained by people of higher civilizations.

It suddenly dawned on me that Lu Yuan was far away.

 Why is the difficulty span between the tenth and eleventh levels so large in the first stage of the trial?

He couldn't figure it out before. Could it be that the mental power combined with the will of a planet could completely make up for the terrifying gap in body size?

It turns out that there is a core transformation point between the tenth level of the Star Spirit Realm and the Star Lord Realm—

 That is the inheritance of the natal machine soldiers!

The quality of your natal star chart depends on your talent, and the quality of your natal soldier depends entirely on your birth status.

Lu Yuan could not help but think again of his natal star chart with only seven natal stars, and then of his origins in a lower civilization.

I couldn't help but curse in my heart - "This **** world!"

 Oh no, it’s the **** universe!

However, Yu Wentong's introduction reminded him of the evil **** system.

The key to moving from the Star Spirit Realm of Starry Sky Martial Arts to the Star Lord Realm is the will of the planet and the inheritance of the natal machine weapon. So in the evil **** system, what is the key to this stage of transformation?

He felt as if he had a vague grasp of the direction.

“By the way, why does this guy want to capture you alive?”

Lu Yuan suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but ask Yu Wentong.

There are so many people in this trial, but these two guys are not looking for anyone, but they are chasing Yu Wentong. Obviously they have ulterior motives.

“Probably because the power hidden in my bloodline is useful to them.”

Yu Wentong replied lightly without going into details.

Lu Yuan almost guessed this.

Yu Wentong's talent is unparalleled in the world. The natal star chart of more than 500 acupoints shocked the past and the present. It is indeed because of Yu Wentong's talent.

The two were chatting when suddenly a majestic and ferocious spiritual power swept over them like a stormy wave.

Lu Yuan's expression suddenly became solemn, and Yu Wentong's eyes on the palm of his hand had already skyrocketed.

look up.

I saw a strange and gorgeous figure, like countless silver vines woven from the sky, walking through the air.

At the feet of the figure, wisps of black gas steamed up from the turbid blood-colored waters, and the sky behind it seemed to be shrouded in a huge shadow.

"coming."

Lu Yuan took a deep breath, his eyes shone like gems, and the eight arms of his body, which was dozens of meters tall, slowly raised.

 The next second.

He leaned forward, controlled the dharma body, and moved up and down to meet Yuwen Tong, who was shrouded in purple light.

 “How did he do it?”

Outside the secret realm, the handsome young man and the white-haired middle-aged man were looking at the tall figure wrapped in the platinum body in the picture.

The two of them had just focused all their attention on the fight between the Immortal Bloodline and the direct descendants of the Turan family, and had not paid any attention to the fight between the two "supporting characters" in the corner battle group.

 As a result, I never thought about turning around.

The native of the Ancestral Planet who came to support the Immortal Bloodline actually directly blasted another member of the Turan family into a state of near-death hibernation? !

Although the Silver Vine weapons on the latter are only "daughter bodies" and "sub-species" differentiated from the core weapons.

 The power is probably only one-tenth of the core body, or even less.

 Families with a mecha heritage have always used this method to cultivate loyal subordinates and guards.

 The same is true for their Bai family.

 But even if it is only one-tenth of the power of the Silver Nie Vine, it is still the Silver Nie Vine!

 It is the top-level mechanized heritage of the Moyun Galaxy!

 It is a powerful inheritance that countless people in the starry sky look up to!

　　Don’t say that you are facing a native of a low-level civilized planet who doesn’t even know anything about the inheritance of mechas, and who has reached the tenth level of the Protoss in a naked suit.

 Even the direct descendants of the Starry Sky Family are probably no match for the opponent.

It is no exaggeration to say that a tenth-level star spirit without a mechanized inheritance would not be able to kill the direct bodyguards of the Tulan family.

 The result is just the opposite!

The result of this battle had an impact and shock on the two handsome young men. It was no less than an unarmed child dismantling a well-trained and fully armed alloy mecha with his bare hands!

“It’s not like I haven’t seen heretical practitioners of the tenth level of the Star Spirit. What system of evil gods can be so powerful?!”

The white-haired middle-aged man looked shocked and murmured: "No wonder he can break through the tenth floor of the Star Spirit Tower. In the Star Spirit Tower where you can't use mechas and can only rely on your own strength to break through, this skill is enough to break through the silver evil." The power of vine armed defense is indeed devastating."

“It’s not that this heretical evil **** is powerful, it’s that there’s something wrong with the person himself!”

The handsome young man stared at the figure in the picture and said with cold eyes: "After this matter is settled, we must thoroughly investigate this person's identity." The white-haired middle-aged man nodded with a noncommittal expression.

 At this time, the battle on the screen has begun to break out again.

The face of the handsome young man calmed slightly. While always paying attention to the changes in the battle situation on the screen, he kept urging the person on the other end of the communicator who was responsible for opening the exit of the secret realm of the ancestral land to speed up. Occasionally, he would turn his head to see the reaction of the old man with glasses beside him. .

The latter was as calm as ever, with a calm look on his face.

　　Always quietly watching the scene in the picture, occasionally picking up the teacup in his hand and taking a sip.

At a certain moment, the handsome young man felt a little confused and confused.

He always felt that the old man with glasses beside him was quite familiar and knowledgeable.

 I don’t know when it started, but it became so strange that he didn’t recognize it at all.

Unconsciously, he has begun to habitually obey the other party's wishes.

But obviously... the other party is just a marginal old man with average strength, the most inconspicuous and least significant among the nine lines of the family.

 "Dharmakaya. Penglai Death Country!"

Lu Yuan separated his hands, and the countless platinum body veins connected around his body were decomposed in an instant, and then quickly reorganized.

Soon, a lifelike white-gold, hundred-eyed dark crow body nearly a hundred meters in size suddenly took shape.

Like a world-destroying natural disaster, the terrifying aura of catastrophe suddenly spread out.

The huge hundred-eyed crow body screamed, hundreds of eyes rolled coldly, its wings spread out, and it fiercely tore and grabbed a silver figure in front of it.

 But before the move was completely executed, the figure raised his hand and waved.

 Dozens of silver tentacles suddenly passed through the air.

Lu Yuan, who was in the middle of the dharma body, immediately twisted his body into strange postures, then kicked his feet hard under him, and the whole person quickly retreated.

As he retreated, the Hundred-Eyed Crow Dharma Body, which was like a platinum cast, stood motionless. In the next second, dozens of cracks appeared on its body, and then quietly collapsed.

As Lu Yuan retreated, his eyes suddenly swelled with light. In the void in front of him, a golden light that was so bright that it almost solidified flashed away.

 “[Divine Weapon]!”

Almost at the same time, the numerous tentacles all over the body in the distance danced, and the demon-like silver figure let out a painful and furious roar.

In an instant, densely packed silver tentacles penetrated many spatial distances and appeared in countless places around Lu Yuan's body like teleportation. The next moment, they were about to rip him into a sieve.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

　　A figure quietly blocked Lu Yuan's face, and a pattern resembling an eye appeared and enlarged.

 A deep purple halo emerged.

The silver tentacles are frozen in place.

 The latter grabbed Lu Yuan's shoulder and gently pulled back.

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Out of danger, Lu Yuan let out a breath, looked at the silver figure in the distance with solemn eyes and frowned slightly.

"This guy is indeed a bit too strong. He can only be crushed by equipment."

As Yu Wentong said, the weapons this guy wears are completely inherited, and in every aspect they are more than ten times better than the old man in black robes.

“Speed, strength, defense, and even mental defense.

Almost flawless

  No, the loophole definitely exists, but we have not yet reached the threshold of this loophole. "

Lu Yuan never believes that there are perfect individuals in this world. Even he who has always followed the route of a hexagonal warrior still has his own strengths and weaknesses.

 It’s just that the short board of the guy in front of me is too high for most people. The short board can still be used as a long board to crush others.

Lu Yuan was analyzing and suddenly found that Yu Wentong had not spoken.

Turning around, he saw Yu Wentong covering his mouth and coughing lightly.

Her five fingers, as white as onions, were dripping with blood, and her face was frighteningly white. The two colors of deep red and snow-white formed a sharp and dazzling contrast.

"Well"

Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment.

 He has never seen Yu Wentong like this.

That Hitomi-sama who is as bright and dazzling as the stars, hanging high in the sky like the stars and the moon

 Surprisingly, there are times when you are so "weak"? !

He just wanted to go on to say that although his opponent is strong, he and Yu Wentong may not have no chance if he cooperates with him.

 Now I can't say a word.

 “What are you looking at?”

Yu Wentong glanced at him, wiped the corners of his mouth as if nothing had happened, and then put his hand down.

 “I’m fine, I’m fine.

  It’s just that my body is slightly overdrawn due to frequent use of secret techniques.”

Yu Wentong spoke calmly, his posture still sassy.

“You explained it. The former Yu Wentong would never explain this specifically.”

 This sentence was not spoken out by Lu Yuan, but it just rolled silently in his heart.

He was silent for a while, thought about it and said: "I"

As soon as the words started, Yu Wentong interrupted them.

 “You should leave quickly.”

Yu Wentong looked at him and said calmly: "He is reluctant to kill me for the time being, but he has no scruples about you. You should have felt it just now.

 If you leave now, I should be able to delay for a while.

 Don't worry about me, people from the Bai family have contacted me and the exit is opening.

 And, if necessary, they will help me.”

 “People from the Bai family are present?!”

Lu Yuan looked startled.

"Um."

Yu Wentong nodded.

 “Then why haven’t they come out yet?”

Lu Yuan frowned.

Yu Wentong said lightly: "Because it's not the critical moment yet?"

 “When does it matter?”

Lu Yuan stared into Yu Wentong's eyes, "When you are caught by that guy and take away your natural bloodline?"

Yu Wentong frowned slightly, just about to say something more.

 Suddenly at this moment, a violent wave of consciousness came over him.

Yu Wentong's eyes were cold, purple light penetrated his body, and while he quickly moved forward, he reached out and put his hand on Lu Yuan's shoulder and pulled him behind him.

 “Go! Now, immediately!

 I don’t want to say it a second time! "

 “Buzz buzz—”

The silver tentacles, which were countless times faster than the speed of sound, were like countless sharp arrows piercing the air, raining down on the two of them.

Yu Wentong took a deep breath, and his already pale face became even more bloodless at this moment.

 The purple light on her body bloomed, and a pattern similar to eyes was about to shine through.

 Obviously, she was preparing to use the secret method again to give Lu Yuan the final chance to evacuate.

However, at that moment when the eye pupil pattern was about to take shape

 A hand stretched out from behind her back, put it on her shoulder, and pulled her behind her with a gentle force.

 “Boom-boom-puff-puff-”

Violent explosions and the sound of sharp blades penetrating flesh and blood were heard continuously.

　　When all movement subsides for a short time.

Yu Wentong stood there and raised his head in confusion.

 She saw a blood-red figure with four heads and eight arms, more than ten meters tall, like a thick barrier, protecting her tightly.

This ferocious and majestic blood-red body was pierced through countless parts by sharp silver tentacles.

The silver vine tentacles were struggling and twisting on the body like snakes. They tried to break free, but were stuck tightly by the muscles and could not move.

Blood slowly flowed down the body.

 “Tick-tick-tick-”

 A drop fell on Yu Wentong's face.

She blinked her eyes and reached out to touch it with a dazed expression.

 Warm and sticky to the touch.

She seemed unaware and just stared above her head.

There, a pair of scarlet eyes were looking at her calmly and gently.

 Then she heard someone speaking softly to her.

 “I told you so.”

 “This one. Let me c.”

 After saying that, the ferocious and majestic figure raised a hand and gently touched his eyebrows.

The cold and indifferent voice seemed to come from the surging sea of ​​blood, carrying murderous intent that filled the sky.

 “Asura state..Three flowers gather at the top!”

 “Boom!”

 (End of this chapter)