Chapter 242: Wind Spirit
At some point, six red stars reappeared on the back of the hand, representing the identity of the previous six-star gladiator. As Augustus's voice fell, the seventh red haze star seal emerged.
Rock's mental strength inexplicably increased the scale, reached the scale, and was getting closer and closer to the limit value of the apprentice.
This battle was relatively easy. It wasn't that the enemy had become weaker, but that he himself had become stronger. In the apprenticeship, he was no longer weak.
According to what Timothy said in the chat, it is impossible for an apprentice-level creature to fully reach its limit. Take the wizard apprentice as an example, he only chose a more difficult option-spiritual power, and his advantages are reflected in the senses, thinking and manipulation aspect.
The wizard plane is a big plane.
Another example is that the half-dragon people born by cheating have reached their limits in terms of strength, and their speed, magic resistance, and poison resistance are approaching their limits. However, affected by various aspects, they can use 90% of them rationally at most.
If it is used for wizard apprentices, it can use more than 12%; if it is replaced by herself, in the environment of No. 10 battlefield, it can use 200%.
All in all, apprentice-level creatures have their own shortcomings, and only some aspects stand out.
However, toxin resistance, energy resistance and other characteristics are difficult to directly improve through practice. Even extreme creatures are rarely able to resist psychotoxins.
That's why Rock chose to manifest the gas bomb, perhaps that's why Augustus chose him.
"The exciting moment has come, our Mr. Rock, will he choose to participate in the eighth fight? Will he choose to pursue higher glory?"
Augustus expected that he would not refuse, and more words were used to arouse the atmosphere of the audience.
"Mr. Augustus, are the rules the same as last time?" Rock didn't rush to answer.
"Of course, we look forward to your performance, make a choice, Mr. Rock." Augustus nodded.
"I think I've made my choice by staying in the ring." After a pause, he replied before Augustus could urge him.
"Oh ho ho, then, the eighth battle of glory --- begins."
Accompanied by Augustus's high-pitched voice, accompanied by overwhelming applause, the ring changed, and Rock entered another place.
"An exhibitionist."
At this time, where he was, the land under his feet was hard soil mixed with stones, and there was almost no vegetation. It was initially judged to be a barren wasteland.
The wind is blowing slowly, and the wind particles and water particles are very active, like an area near the sea.
The enemy is in front, a creature with light cyan skin, except for slightly slender ears, its facial features are no different from normal humans, and a pair of light cyan wings grow on its back.
The visual inspection is 1.35 meters, and there is no distinction between genders. This can be seen because the other party is not wearing anything.
The green-winged creature is stretching out its hand, and its palm is passing slowly in the air, as if stroking the flowing wind, showing a look of intoxication.
"The wind particles are so strong and friendly. 'Spirit in the wind' is the most suitable description for this kind of creature." Rock couldn't help but sighed, because the wind particles around the opponent were four or five times more active than other areas.
"I smell a dirty smell, reckless outsider, you shouldn't have broken into my territory, making the breath of the wind turbid, and it must be cleaned with your blood."
The blue-winged creature looked at Roque, his eyes became sharp, and the wind rolled around him.
The other party's language was very special. It was sung with a strange singing voice, similar to some kind of sacrificial song. When he spoke, he seemed a little jerky, probably because he hadn't communicated with other people for a long time.
With Roque's mastery of wizard language, he understood most of it at once.
"Who are you? Why do you say this is your territory.
A gleam flashed in Rock's eyes, and he questioned.
"Because I was born in this land, I am the fastest. No creature can escape my hunting. The wind here will obey my orders and ignore other creatures." The green-winged creature said proudly.
Good at speed and wind power, I'm afraid the speed is not so powerful, Roque secretly thought, and immediately had a plan, he cast the 'Fog Flash' on himself, a layer of light fog wrapped him, and the arc flickered from time to time.
"Look, the fog and thunder here are cheering for me. I am the master here, and you are just a fake." Rock waved, and the surrounding area was filled with fog, and the thunder kept wandering.
Although he doesn't know what the other party's situation is, it doesn't prevent him from creating favorable conditions for himself.
"Impossible!" The blue-winged creature was furious, looking like a wild beast baring its teeth, "I'll kill you, I must kill you, this thief."
After finishing speaking, he rushed towards Rock angrily, and the wind accelerated him, making his speed even faster. He didn't have a weapon in his hand, and wind blades formed around him, and the wind blades gradually grew larger, protecting him tightly.
This speed is really extraordinary, and it can definitely avoid the instant kill of the gas bomb, and the wind particles here are a bit weird, it seems that the green-winged creature is really regarded as a lord, and can be influenced by his emotions.
You must make a quick decision and find a way to limit the speed of the enemy!
According to the previous rules, the enemy's home field advantage will become larger and larger, and the wind blades around him will expand, albeit at a slower speed.
Rock's heart trembled, and then he waved his wand and cast the 'Magnetic Mist Arrow', and a large number of Magnetic Mist arrows condensed in front of him.
Holding a wand in one hand and a long sword in the other, he rushed forward with big strides.
Soon, the distance between the two men was reduced to less than ten meters, and they launched an attack involuntarily. The wind blade and magnetic mist arrows faced each other, forming a violent collision and making a 'boom' sound.
A large amount of yellow-brown mist was produced in the air, and the mist condensed and did not disperse.
At this time, Rock followed closely behind the mist, seeing the green-winged creature like himself, he stepped forward again.
"Come on, let's fight to the death and see who is worthy to be the master of this place."
He held up the long sword and shouted, the sword was wrapped in mist, as he moved forward, the mist separated autonomously and surrounded him, making him look extraordinary.
"Die, dirty thief!"
Seeing that the opponent was like himself, like the king of the fog, the mist clearly obeyed his orders, the green-winged creature was furious, he stretched out his hand, and the wind blades gathered in the palm of his hand, turning into a scimitar composed of wind elements.
He flapped his wings, and surrounded by wind energy, he flitted quickly, holding a scimitar to kill the enemy, vowing to tear the guy in front of him to pieces and prove that he is the master here.
"Ding ding."
The long sword collided with the scimitar, and the second hit Roque rushed to meet the enemy, confirming his judgment that the creature was a bit faster than him.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The performance of the two seemed to have been touched by Ni Lin, and they started the most primitive killing. The third wave of fighting began, and the two killed each other again.
"Ding."
The long sword and the scimitar collided again.
At the same time, the thick yellow-brown mist spread instantly, submerging the two of them.
"caught you."
In the dense fog, Rock's slightly proud voice sounded. He didn't expect the plan to be implemented so smoothly, and the surrounding fog billowed like a cage.
The next moment, a sad accusation and a scream came from the thick fog.
When the thick fog dissipated, only Roque's scarred figure stood on the ground, and the green-winged creature was dead, and fell at his feet, staring at him unwillingly.