Invincible Chapter 979

It was approaching dusk again, and Zhao Wenrui, who heard the roar, immediately used his wild transformation to transform into a snow wolf like last time, and blessed himself with a 'stride run'.

And this time, he added a strong effect to the spell, at the cost of increasing the spell slot (2-level to 3-level), so that the spell amplification effect is better.

I saw a white shadow, galloping like lightning, over mountains and valleys, running at high speed.

Recently, he has been busy collecting tumbleweeds for a large part of the day, so that he can run out as little as possible after the heavy snow closes the mountains. Therefore, it is a bit far away from the trap area he built and needs to hurry.

Like last time, after confirming his location, Ling Jie quickly walked out of the nearby nothingness, and then began to hunt down.

Zhao Wenrui is already much stronger than last time. Not only is he mentally prepared and prepared for specific responses, he also has stronger weapons, including cognitive weapons.

He now understands that the spirits are very forceful to turn fiction into reality, which is actually a process of coming from the shadow plane to the real world.

In a rigid understanding, the shadow plane is like the atmosphere, wrapping the real world, and then the astral world, and the ether plane exists in the astral world like a river on the earth, so the ether plane is often used by advanced spellcasters. Or as an easy access to whitewater surfing.

Lingjiu is not considered a creature of the shadow plane, but has the blood of creatures of this plane, so it can use the shadow plane to travel.

As for why he was targeted, Zhao Wenrui's current preliminary guess is that it was not aimed at him, but at every eligible target living on this land.

What are the specific conditions, a complete soul is roughly one. Including the Night King, they are all one category, and they all represent the hunger for the soul of this malevolent wilderness.

There are actually mistakes and omissions here. The Night King and Lingjie are not as cheap as he thought, and they are so free that they target every complete soul.

For him, the root cause is that he was separated from C Kane, said to be a clone of human nature, but in fact there is divinity in his soul.

And this trace of active and powerful divinity can become an opportunity to ascend to the gods. Becoming a god has always been the most compelling and the best way to get rid of this terrible world.

Although so many gods have disappeared, there is still no shortage of successors. After all, with an independent kingdom of God, with a little bit of ability and not so bad luck, it is completely possible to spend hundreds of thousands of years of good time.

For a god who pursues eternity, a thousand years may not even count as a flick of a finger, but for a strong man who has only a few decades to live and still has to struggle in the quagmire, a thousand years of good life is definitely a dream.

So in this world, Zhao Wenrui is destined to stage the horror version of "Everyone Loves Raymond", which is what Kane expects. Enjoy the experience.

Zhao Wenrui himself is struggling with a positive heart. This is also the source of his motivation. Just like Robinson believed that he would return to the civilized world one day, Zhao Wenrui also had similar ideas, and he also hoped that he could appear in a more dignified way at that time.

As the saying goes, if you want to be famous in front of others, you have to suffer behind your back.

Zhao Wenrui also regards dealing with Lingji as a concrete part of this theory.

With the experience of last time and relatively sufficient preparations, Zhao Wenrui's response this time was obviously much calmer.

He firmly grasped the known characteristic of Lingjiu who is prone to anger, and deliberately kept a relatively close distance, so that Lingjiu seemed to be able to catch it again and again, but he always couldn't catch it, and howled furiously.

Zhao Wenrui is not dancing on the wire rope between life and death this time. His speed is now a notch faster than Lingjiu's. With this alone, he can create distance when needed without showing off any dodging skills.

At the same time, it is precisely because his speed is fast enough that he will not fall into the dilemma of being outflanked and intercepted. Instead, he is walking the dog. Through some simple skills and a sufficiently deep area, he gradually gathers the Lingjis into a group of followers. He was eating ashes on the back of his ass.

under such a circumstance,

When he ran to the trap area and crossed it easily, the furious and crazy spirits didn't pay attention to the inconspicuous trap under their feet.

Stepping into the air at high speed, just falling down, will cause extra injuries, not to mention the insidious arrangement of hard obstacles and spears.

There are 9 spirits, and within 3 seconds, there are only 3 left.

And even so, the three spirits still "I only have eyes for you", staring at Zhao Wenrui.

Zhao Wenrui slowed down and made a detour, deliberately letting Lingjie catch up, Lingjie pounced, Zhao Wenrui dodged, but Lingjie fell into the trap.

The other Lingjiu pounced again, and it was another trap.

The third end was completely sunken, and there were no more pits nearby.

But Zhao Wenrui didn't need it anymore, leaving one end, just to practice the fighting skills in the wild transformation state.

So, the snow wolf fought with Lingjiu, who was three circles older.

Zhao Wenrui took out some of his usual fighting ideas to confirm, and also put into practice the skills he usually practiced. The result was naturally beaten, and it could even be said to be quite embarrassing.

But Zhao Wenrui's harvest is huge, and his progress is extremely fast, especially after he observed the application of Lingji's flail-like tail, he also noticed the magical function of his own tail, and found that it is not only the key to maintaining balance and flexible turning, It can also be considered as a third hand and a third leg.

There is no need to say more about the latter. The term of the third hand, in a simple understanding, is equivalent to holding a feather fan in one hand, which can block movements, shake the opponent, and attract their attention. It is also a sharp weapon when used well.

The two sides fought for an hour, and it was almost dark before the battle ended. In the end, Zhao Wenrui also relied on the characteristic of recovering and transforming, which is equivalent to getting a good night's sleep, and the ability to transform 5 times a day, so it was exhausting.

After victory, it is natural to check the harvest. But there's really not much to say about this part. Because the best hunting seasons for Lingjiu are summer and winter.

Anyone with a little bit of common sense in hunting would know about hunting for skins in early winter, but the main reason for hunting spirits in winter is not for skins, but for ice gems. Of course, the leather is also good, frost mane leather, not only beautiful, but also a supernatural material.

As for Lingji in the hot summer, it can provide fire gems and flame mane fur. The key point is that Lingji has unique energy and can absorb extra elemental energy for its own use. But they are slow to perceive wind and earth attributes, so spring and autumn are the least distinctive, and the only advantage may be that they are relatively weak, without the blessing of elemental power, but they are irritable and irritable.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, a year has passed, and another winter is coming.

Zhao Wenrui, who only wore underpants, stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, and confirmed that he had indeed grown taller and stronger.

Since his life became stable more than half a year ago, he has entered a strange development period. Up to now, he has grown from less than 1.8 meters to 1.92 meters, and his weight has increased to more than 240 catties. He was so gentle, but now he has become an absolute hunk, even his face has changed a lot, and his face is full of flesh when he smiles.

He himself didn't know whether the problem was the diet or the Druid combat job. Originally, he thought that he would develop into a skinny hag because he took the path of shadows, but he didn't expect that he would become the governor in his heyday.

His muscles, however, were not as muscular as the governor's, and would never have been possible unless he had deliberately pursued them. But when it comes to muscle mass and explosive power, the governor may have to drive a BMW to catch up.

After appreciating and getting acquainted with the well-proportioned figure, Zhao Wenrui began to worry about the shining eyes again.

This started half a year ago.

First, the eyes are getting brighter and brighter, especially at night, against the firelight, they are like the eyes of an owl, so bright that the pupils cannot be seen clearly.

Then it started to shine.

Now even during the day, there is a dense light around the eyes.

Compared with these, the beard and hair are a bit heavier, but it is acceptable.

He intends to find and contact civilized society in the beginning of spring. His body shape is already very conspicuous, and coupled with his unique eyes, he definitely attracts attention. He thinks it's a bit too much. It doesn't suit him. Attention-grabbing psychological expectations.

But how to restrain the light in the eyes? It has been quite a long time, and he has tried a lot, but to no avail.

"Aww..."

Lingyu's roar burst in his heart.

The corners of Zhao Wenrui's mouth twitched, and Lingjie delivered food regularly, which had become a part of his life.

So far, he has not researched to understand what mechanism is behind this, just like he still does not understand the root power of the various visions in the ruins of the mountain city.

If you don’t understand, you don’t understand. After a long time, some things will become indifferent, and you will no longer care about and force like before.

This is not only the result of time passing by, but also the result of mental refinement.

His mentality now has the meaning of "sometimes there will be a hit, if there is no hit, don't force it".

He himself doesn't think it's because he has become lazy, but more of a kind of freedom.

He strode out, his clothes and armor, like a living thing, was put on while he was walking.

This is an advanced application of 'Mage Hand'.

Practice makes perfect, and in the past six months, the zero-level spell slot has almost become a dedicated slot for this spell, so that it has become so proficient that its use is not limited to experiments and work, but goes deep into life.

Compared with the ugly armor at the beginning, the suit he is wearing now can be called a handicraft. It not only has the regularity and symmetry of artificial creations, but also the smoothness and harmony of natural products. It is this almost perfect combination of artificial and natural that makes It has a unique charm, but its styling is nothing, and Zhao Wenrui himself has no talent in this regard.

To put it simply, he is a person with a craftsman spirit that far outweighs the characteristics of spiritual creation. He also has unconstrained thinking, but basically he does not focus on artistic creation and other aspects, but focuses on wild speculation.

Zhao Wenrui's armor is not only unique and beautiful, but also has the characteristics of low-key luxury. The main manifestation of luxury is expensive and exquisite composite materials, and the low-key is expressed by artificial aging. It gives people the feeling that the once gorgeous armor has withstood the years Sharp, revealing the charm of time precipitation.

Extend your arms and open your hands, and the staff will come by itself.

After going through different stages of evolution, the finalized weapons are two, the staff and the short knife.

In fact, it can be regarded as two knives, because the top of the staff can stably and persistently spray out the knife-shaped sharpness, and the sharpness is extremely high.

Leaning on the staff, he walked out of the cave, and hit the ground with the triangular blunt cone at the bottom of the staff.

'Boom! '

In the dull sound like a heavy drum hammering, dark green energy ripples spread from the hammering point.

The point it brings is not the ring-shaped rolling and spreading soil waves, but the alienation that occurs with the diffusion.

It is like the alienation of flipped playing cards. The other side that is turned over is black. If you look closely, you will see black smoke like moss and lichen, which make the ground black.

What's more interesting is that this peculiar aperture is active, always centered on Zhao Wenrui, wherever Zhao Wenrui moves, the aperture moves there.

This is not a domain, but it already has the meaning of a domain.

Zhao Wenrui achieved such an effect before he became an archdruid, not because of his high talent, but because of the influence of that trace of divinity.

A good thing is a good thing. While being coveted by outsiders, it will also give the holder special advantages under appropriate circumstances.

Zhao Wenrui called it the shadow halo.

In the halo, the power of shadows is constantly gathering, but it is not affected by the external environment. The black light mist, like insects and snakes, and like vines, protrudes towards Zhao Wenrui from different directions, and then coils up, gradually covering him. A layer of black light, and finally black smoke rising, completely enveloping, leaving only a pair of shining eyes.

After waiting on the open ground for a few minutes, Lingji appeared, 13 of them. Since three months ago, the number of Lingji has never been lower than 12, nor has it exceeded 15. This time it is quite satisfactory.

After the Lingmen saw Zhao Wenrui, they hesitated in their expressions and movements. At this moment, Zhao Wenrui opened his mouth and let out a high-pitched and powerful roar, just like the roar of a Tyrannosaurus rex, extremely wild.

The spirits were not timid because of the roar, on the contrary, they were directly enraged and rushed towards Zhao Wenrui.

Zhao Wenrui waved his staff, 'Om! ’ The outermost part of the shadow halo rotated and spread outwards. This ring-shaped halo did not stir up earth waves anymore, nor did it become thinner due to the rapid expansion.

Within the halo, countless strange seeds like fangs float and sink. When the halo comes into contact with the spirit, it will form an effect like a jigsaw pulling, causing even more terrifying lacerations.

There was a quick-reacting spirit jiao who tried to skip the damage by jumping vertically, but was stabbed by a spear-like branch that grew from a strange seed in an instant while he was in the air.

Saw gun wheel, this is the name of this technique. After all, Zhao Wenrui still failed to control the whip and spear ghost vines like Lucius, but there were also specious things, which were more sinister and more varied.

In the end, not even half of the Lingjiu escaped from the round of saws and guns, and before he had time to catch his breath, he had to face the culling of the Shadow Crow.

In fact, this trick is also plausible. The crows that Zhao Wenrui controls are not real crows, but ghosts with crow souls at their core. The reason why they look like crows is entirely because of Zhao Wenrui's aesthetics. Such a template was deliberately made, so that when this trick is used, it looks like a group of crows dancing wildly, and there are even black feathers fluttering, which can be described as perfect details.

And the essence of these crows is actually Zhao Wenrui's desire for revenge.

As you can tell from the name, the desire for revenge is closely related to the unique 'revenge value' of the Ashes Vow.

Indeed, what seemed like a flock of crows attacking the enemy was actually an added mental blow.

The ability to have such an effect is also related to divinity. Divinity affects the soul and makes it have certain characteristics of the soul, which is the main reason why Zhao Wenrui can present the invisible spiritual power in the material world in the form of shadow teeth.

The revenge black crow passed through the body, taking away part of Lingji's soul, and the damage caused would cause Lingji to feel tearing pain and affect its control of limbs.

Therefore, Lingjiao often falls down with howls, and then is ravaged by the black crows that come and go in constant convulsions. When the crows disperse, Lingjiao has only a shell left.

The spirits of winter and summer are not so inferior, relying on the power of elements, they can still fight a few times. The spirits of spring and autumn are really vegetables. If it wasn't for the high cost, Zhao Wenrui even had the intention to raise the spirits that appeared in these two seasons for a period of time before killing them.

After Lingjiu died, from the black area under Zhao Wenrui's feet, bone beasts appeared one after another like fish jumping out of the water, and rushed towards their respective targets.

These bone beasts are imitated by Thorn Beasts. They are not as strange and versatile as Thorn Beasts. They are much more rigid, just acting as hunting dogs, at least to this extent at present.

The bone beast looks like a combination of wooden branches and bone sticks. It has no airs, but it has a lot of strength. It can easily pick up Lingji and drag it back into the shadow halo.

Zhao Wenrui now has no shortage of superficial coolies, and he no longer needs to do everything by himself as he did back then.

Once Bo Lingjiu died, he would have another half a month of quiet life. Now he is very used to this kind of daily life rhythm of farming and occasionally fighting monsters.

Of course, another important part is exploration.

In this regard, the ruins of the mountain city are really a treasure. It feels like throwing all the bones of a Tyrannosaurus to a dog to taste. I don’t know if it can be eaten for a lifetime, but it will definitely not be finished in half a lifetime.

This also caused Zhao Wenrui to slow down his progress again and again, just like driving a tumbleweed back then, treating it as an operation to find surprises, rather than a job that has strict requirements on the progress of exploration or the amount of acquisition.

In short, one of the skills he has mastered in this ghost place is how to control and adjust his mentality. The reason behind it is naturally the problem of three values.

Now sometimes he will even deliberately drop the San value below 50 in order to obtain shadow resources.

Accumulation, as well as practice, have allowed him to gain a lot this year. Although he is still at level 13, his overall strength has doubled several times. And finally, it has some characteristics of the Ash Vow, instead of just having a bluffing name.

However, in terms of revenge value, there has been no good progress, which is also an important reason why he plans to set foot in a civilized society.

Fortunately, this year, his foundation is too weak, his revenge value has no good income, and he does not lack skills that need to be improved. After all, the root of the oath of ashes is druid, and many basic things are interlinked.

But if there is still no improvement next year, it will cause a drag.

Moreover, his "small farming" has basically reached the standard. If he wants to make big progress, he must either have a big improvement in technology, or a big expansion in the richness of resource categories, otherwise the most is to increase the thickness, the depth and further development. Systematization doesn't help much.

So every aspect is pushing him to find the various resources he needs in a wider world.

But what surprised him a little was that shortly after entering winter, this barren land unexpectedly had visitors...