Chapter 999 Midnight Practice - Moon God’s Shortcut (Part 1)

It is still an infinitely open martial arts arena, and there are countless floating islands in the sky above, a midnight fantasy.

boom--!

The amount of magic energy is so huge that it makes people tremble. A bolt of lightning passes through the battlefield in an instant and can directly turn things into ashes. This is so powerful that even an A-level person may not be able to block it.

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Locked by the 'oath', he bumped into a talisman across a thousand meters!

The moment the talisman paper was annihilated, the talisman patterns enlarged out of thin air, and the strokes lit up as if they were charged by the blow.

Then he actually reflected the blow straight back!

But the dark figure who unleashed the attack was not surprised. He raised his hand and went directly to the glacier a hundred meters away, exploding in the path of the lightning's reflection.

boom--! !

Tons of heavy ice blocks were directly penetrated and exploded, and ice dust debris flew and spread all over the sky!

Seize the moment when the huge amount of magic energy escapes and the chaos dissipates the perception of both parties, and the other party may not have time to react.

With the Eye of the Night Crow concealed by the high altitude, the black eyes locked the position, lowered the body shape and charged up, and lit up directly in the groove.

Nightware is liberated! The noisy black shadow roared out of the huge ice dust in an instant and appeared above the phantom of the night watchman!

The silver-white spear with a length of more than five meters was held horizontally with both hands and raised. Thunder, wave, freeze, sand... the power of nearly ten cards were all activated in the grooves.

Various abilities and powers intertwined into a surging light, hitting the faceless old man below!

With tens of thousands of magic energy, this attack was as powerful as breaking a mountain apart!

But when he raised his hazy face, the old man did not dodge. The talisman that had been beside him for a long time was activated, and the sound of dozens of talismans flying around was heard.

Then an ancient Chinese character "zhen" appeared from the ground,

A mountain-like pressure suddenly came down! ! !

The dark figure holding a huge silver gun in mid-air was smashed down. His movements were momentarily stagnant, but his right eye lit up brightly, and he analyzed the source of the ambush in his eyes.

His mind was no longer strong enough to control it anymore, but he still gritted his teeth and tightened his grip on the gun handle.

A blank card in the slot as a last resort lights up!

Holding the curtain with both hands, a female figure wearing a black and white checkered clown costume appears!

The talismans flying around suddenly disappeared unreasonably, the mountainous pressure disappeared, and the ambush was resolved. He immediately launched his strongest attack,

The Moon God Hunting Liberation appeared with a perfect bow, turned into an arrow, and tried his best to pull out more strings and shoot out one arrow with his ability condensed.

Then the old man's figure turned into a pile of talismans.

Eh! ! ? ? ?

The black eyes widened in shock for half a second, and then a strong warning suddenly appeared in his heart, but because of this short instinctive surprise,

It's too late.

All the talismans scattered around the old man's body lit up, and all the talismans he had used before, including ice, fire, wind and thunder, as well as suppression, sealing, summoning spirits and other strange abilities, all reappeared.

Like being in a storm with flying talismans, being suppressed by various forces and unable to move,

Fang Ran, who was holding the Moon God Hunt, had no choice but to look up with a sigh. When he saw the night watchman holding the last talisman, he felt a teasing smile and said solemnly:

"The demons are frightened and the spirits are dead!"

Then his eyes went blank and he was instantly transported back to the entrance of the illusion.

With his vision restored, he looked at the endless martial arts arena that had returned to its original state. This time he did not take any more challenging steps.

Fangran glanced at the time. Although there was still some time before the usual end, it was not enough to 'ask for advice' again. He exhaled softly,

never mind,

That's it for today...

...

...

Before midnight, the night wind was quiet,

He left the dreamland early so he could sleep later. Fangran sat on the roof of his small building on a moonlit night. This scene was simple, fantasy and beautiful, like a fairy scroll.

It has been more than ten days since midnight. It used to be late November, but now it should be early December outside.

To be honest, Fangran really didn't expect that he would stay for so many days.

He just wanted to say hello and apologize to the elders of the Night Watch, but he never thought that he would encounter the "destiny" recasting plan of Tiangong and his mentor and the midnight illusion that Qianmen took him to.

I never thought that I would have the opportunity to solve the 'infinite' load by myself and obtain higher-level abilities and means.

It's actually midnight.

It's just that compared to the former, 'Destiny' is going smoothly with the cooperation of Tiangong and his mentor. His training progress in the illusion every night is slightly difficult...

Raising his hand to take out the Moon God Hunting, Fangran looked at his extremely gorgeous night weapon,

It is powerful, powerful, but difficult to control.

Before coming to Midnight, Fangran knew almost nothing about the battles at the A-level upper level as a blank sheet of paper. Although it is still unknown how much he has learned through being 'beaten'.

But at least one thing is clear,

That is, ordinary 'simple means' are useless against A-level players.

For a participant who has the ability to throw out a range of hundreds of meters, it is simply impossible to secretly target someone's shadow.

After trying this once and being stunned by the Thousand Faces combo in the fantasy world,

Fangran had a very deep understanding of this point.

And he felt more and more that he had planned to fight to the death against the queen who was still above the level of A-level in the arctic night.

He is simply a new-generation mentally retarded person who has demonstrated to the extreme that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers...

Of course, Fangran finally found a reason to comfort himself.

He was dying at that time, and it was normal for his brain to be a little hard to function.

In short, simply activating the ability, no matter how much magic energy is invested in this attack, the threat to the A-level upper level will be limited, and some may not even exist.

Simple means mean that the other party can easily find a way to deal with or avoid it.

In other words, if you want to fight against the A-level superiors, you must have power that they cannot easily defeat.

And Fangran's power is the Moon God Hunt in his hand at the moment.

At the end of the simulation scene, Le Guin helped him liberate the most powerful form of this night weapon through the ether elf, giving Fangran the means to exert "infinite" power.

Originally, he wanted to slowly master that power through the characteristics of the Midnight Illusion, and finally rely on himself to pull the twelve-fold bow string after the liberation of the Moon God Hunting.

But maybe because after all, it is the experience of others,

Even if that power was born in me at that time, even if I remember the magic energy running everywhere at that time,

Fangran couldn't draw all the bowstrings again like he did back then.

He now plays up to three secondary strings,

Still in the Midnight Illusion, there is no need to consider the load, and if you hold your breath and concentrate, if you switch to actual combat, you can basically only rely on demonic energy to forcibly manifest one.

Moreover, it is very likely that the opponent will catch the flaw due to the use of unfamiliar abilities.

Here Fangran feels that he must complain again,

The Night Watchers in the fantasy world who are fully powerful are really ridiculously strong. Just being strong doesn't matter, and each one of them has abnormal abilities.

Not to mention tonight's talisman-wielding and scheming senior, even the female elder who seemed to be the least good at fighting, the power of the elixir caused Fangran a lot of suffering.

"Sigh... I originally wanted to at least get a foothold..."

Sitting under the moonlight under the eaves of a fairy mountain sect, Fangran looked at the Moon God Hunt in his hand and muttered to himself, then put it away,

The Midnight Illusion is indeed magical, and he has benefited a lot from the experience of constantly fighting with A-level superiors, and he has quickly matured in all aspects of combat.

But the most critical aspect of ‘training higher-level strength’ has had little effect.

Fangran didn't expect to reach Le Guin's level. He only hoped that through the midnight illusion, he could shoot such an arrow without relying on other people's strength when the load was relieved.

Out of intuition, or a sense of urgency...

"Sure enough, there is no shortcut for others who have been at least ten years old..."

With this last sigh, Fangran looked up at the bright moon hanging high in the middle of the night, shook his head, and decided not to think about it anymore and go to sleep.

He will also help Senior Tiangong enlarge a batch of casting molds tomorrow.

But just then...

"Ah, young man, haven't you fallen asleep yet?"

Blinking and stunned, he turned his head when he heard the sound, and Fangran saw a familiar figure. She was wearing elegant cloud-white sleeves, decorated with unusually exquisite Huasheng red brocade.

It seemed like a match made in heaven.

"meet again."