blenderwars Chapter 418 Breaking Down The Barrier! Birth Of A Myth
Chapter 418 Breaking Down The Barrier! Birth Of A Myth
"Fourteen days, you haven't come out for fourteen days, right?"
The corpse emperor stood in front of the cabin door of the "Pluto Mech", staring at the cabin door, and kept repeating this sentence in his mouth.
The surrounding generals of the corpse clan did not reply, but there was indescribable shock in their eyes.
They are all the most top-notch existences of the corpse race.
Not only have they heard about the trial of the "Pluto Mecha", but at least half of them have personally participated in it.
Among them, when the corpse emperor participated in the trial, the content of the trial was to defeat the imitation within seven days.
The time limit for the general generals of the corpse clan to participate in the trial is about five days.
Zombie officials who can pass the basic test and enter the trial are even worse. Two or three days are good, and the shortest is only one hour.
So when the corpse emperor learned that a guy named "Shiluo" had been in the trial for seven days, he hurried over.
But it greatly underestimated this Shiloh.
Seven days is not his limit at all, he stayed for a full fourteen days!
Still need to guess?
The abnormal limit time, the shaking of the terminal spaceship at the same time, the terminal spaceship sunk a full hundred meters to the ground, and other strange things are definitely related to this guy named Shiluo!
He didn't even pay attention to the news that many humans escaped the siege on the first floor of the spacecraft due to the vibration, so the corpse emperor took all the senior officials of the corpse clan to guard in front of the cabin door of the "Pluto Mech".
It eagerly wants to see what kind of genius this "Shiluo" is!
At this time. A zombie official passed through many zombies and came to the corpse emperor's side.
"My lord, a comprehensive census has been conducted. At present, there are three guys named Shiluo in the Shihuang City and all the corpse cities. Two of them are at home, and the remaining one is temporarily missing." The zombie official said respectfully. .
After all, Shiluo is a two-character name, and it is considered aristocratic among zombies, so it is normal for names to be rare.
"That should be it! Haha, God bless my corpse clan, a peerless genius has emerged!" The corpse emperor smiled and sighed again and again.
For some reason, the rest of the zombies present shuddered, as if they had thought of something bad.
"It's just a little bit away! It's just the last bit away!"
Lin Ziluo himself, who affects the hearts of all the zombies on Tool King Planet, is currently attacking the imitators on the metal arena.
There was no impurity in his gaze, and he was completely immersed in the battle.
In his hands, the Knife of Jiuli slashed at the imitation human with various unimaginable operations.
Even with Lin Ziluo's thoughts, the Knife of Jiuli was able to slash in the air after leaving his palm, and then returned to his hands.
After the Knife of Jiuli returned to Lin Ziluo's hands, he did not forget that a red light shot out from the handle of the knife and flowed into his body along the palm of his hand.
Let his exhausted physical and mental strength fill up again.
This is what Jiuli Zhu can do by extracting the energy he uses to improve his quality and transferring it to Lin Ziluo.
If not, how could he persist in endless fighting for fourteen days?
During the fourteen days, Lin Ziluo had no time to rest but to reflect on the process of the battle just now.
If it weren't for being in a special state, his experience has always been at its peak.
I'm afraid he has already collapsed to the ground due to physical and mental exhaustion.
But the cost of doing so is not small.
Originally, the progress bar of the advanced legend had already reached about sixty or seventy Jiulizhu, but the progress bar went back directly to thirty or forty.
It is equivalent to the fact that all the energy captured by Lin Ziluo on Tanman has been consumed by himself in the past seven days.
After paying such a high price, the harvest is naturally amazing.
At this time, although Lin Ziluo's level, basic attributes, and equipment on his body have not changed within 14 days, his combat power has increased exaggeratedly.
The imitation man, who could have been evenly matched with him, is still at a disadvantage now that Lin Ziluo has set a lot of restrictions on himself, and even actively withdraws his strength close to 50 points of strength.
After only persisting for two hours, he was directly chopped off ten meters away.
After beheading the imitation man, Lin Ziluo was not in a hurry to pursue, instead he closed his eyes on the spot, and carefully recalled the process of his battle just now.
"It can be more perfect!"
After Lin Ziluo recalled some details that he didn't do well, he kept repeating in his heart to remind himself.
At the same time, this is also a chance for the fallen imitator to recover from his injuries.
It was also at this time that words appeared in the middle of the ring.
"There is one hour left before the end of the trial of the brave. In the remaining time, if the brave is unable to kill the imitation, this trial will be judged as a failure."
The text surfaced for a long time, but it didn't affect Lin Ziluo at all.
At this time, he lost the concept of time and lost the idea of acquiring mechas.
Some only have the imitation person in front of them, and the barrier that is "breakable at a touch" in the feeling.
After a ten-minute break, it seemed as if a person had struggled to get up.
Fortunately, he is a person simulated by the final spaceship. He does not have real emotions. He also has unlimited physical strength, mental strength, and the ability to recover from injuries at high speed.
Otherwise, apart from the first day, the remaining thirteen days of torture, which can be called purgatory, would have already collapsed both mentally and physically.
After the imitator stood up, he "diligently" picked up the Jiuli knife and pointed it in Lin Ziluo's direction.
It's not that he doesn't want to run, but Lin Ziluo wants to prevent him from running away all the time and delaying his combat awareness, so every time he is seriously injured, he goes to his leg.
In this case, he would not be able to run even if he wanted to.
Sensing the imitator standing up, Lin Ziluo took a deep breath and raised the Jiuli Sword in his hand.
This time, the Jiuli Zhidao, which has always been dazzling and radiant, was restrained, looking extraordinarily ordinary.
There is no oppressive aura, no compelling sharpness.
It's like an ordinary soldier.
Lin Ziluo opened his eyes, and at the same time swung the Knife of Jiuli.
From his point of view, the imitator who obviously possesses the legendary talent [omniscient and omnipotent (combat)] is now full of flaws all over his body.
Knife out.
Before the counterfeit even had a chance to deal with it, it broke into two pieces and fell to the ground, turning into dust.
It was also after this knife that Lin Ziluo's body erupted with a frightening aura!
That barrier was finally broken!
at the same time.
In a certain mysterious space, many original scales on Qilin, who was lying on his back and sleeping, lighted up at the same time.
Qilin, who was snoring like thunder, woke up in an instant, staggered and barely turned over, and fixed his eyes on a certain position.
At the same time, an almost dull shock appeared on its face.
After a long time, it finally reacted and yelled: "Myth!"