Chapter 762 The Darling of the Earth and the King of the Human Race(2/2)
With her words, the air conditioner turned on by itself.
Not only did it turn on, but it also blew like a charm.
"This is unreasonable!" Dorolu couldn't understand.
It's not over yet.
The stone army is just an appetizer.
Diane thrust the hammer into the ground, "Explode!"
Hum hum, this land has been touched by my Dai Liang An shadow.
The first bomb of Earth Killer is activated!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Who still engages in hand-to-hand combat these days?
Master Fa is version T0.
Diane understood.
Found my own way of fighting.
Duoluolu was surprised and happy.
To his surprise, under the other party's control, his war dance didn't work.
Fortunately, the younger generation of the giant race is better than their predecessors.
Looking at the thin arms and legs, I didn't expect Diane to have a weird brain.
The noise caused by the battle between the two was too great. One move, "Earth Detonation", directly blew down dozens of walls, which was even more powerful than Jin and Ban's combined moves.
Fortunately, Doluolu has thick skin and thick flesh.
If it were anyone else, it would probably be time to finish receiving the box lunch...
When the smoke and dust dissipated, the ancestor giant was covered in scars and his breath became unstable.
However, Archmage Diane herself was not feeling well either.
You don't need to consume your own magic power, but controlling magic requires mental support.
Now it seems that Dorolu's body is still better than Diane's spirit.
"good, very good, excellent!"
Dorolu smiled rarely: "Diane, it seems that you have found a path that is different from mine, and you have a bright future. It's rare that you have realized this ability in such a short period of time... In this way, the decisive battle after that,
You can definitely play a very important role."
"It's all your ancestors who taught me well. Although I didn't learn the war dance during this period, I gained a lot." Diane scratched her head in embarrassment, her face full of joy that could not be concealed.
Duoluolu doesn't talk much at ordinary times, and his mouth is rather clumsy.
Apart from congratulations, I can't think of anything else...
In the end, I had to say to Diane: "In my case, your special training results are considered to be qualified. But there is still some time before the end. Don't relax and seize every minute."
After a pause, he added: "I can't teach you about magic control and the use of magic. But I can teach you how to control your body and exercise your mind."
"It's not dancing again, is it?" Diane couldn't help but wailed.
Dorolu shook his head: "It's not a dance, but it's still a set of special movements. Thousands of years ago, I learned from the mysterious hermit to stretch my muscles and bones to the maximum extent. A few days ago, Jon and I
Joestar also discussed it. He said that there is a similar technique in his hometown, and it seems to be called yoga or something.
In short, study hard with me, yoga should be more suitable for you than war dance."
"Okay~" Diane agreed weakly.
Immediately, his expression was shocked: "It doesn't matter if it's a fish family or a bird family, just say hello! I won't hold back the 'Seven Deadly Sins'!"
the other side.
"We meet again, Your Majesty~" Jon teleported in front of Arthur, blocking the opponent's path.
Arthur smiled, showing his white teeth: "I haven't seen you for a while, Master National Preceptor."
"I was busy and neglected to train you." Jon looked at Arthur, focusing on the scars on his face: "As an independent trainee, Your Majesty, your resilience surprises me."
Arthur said helplessly: "There is no way. Those with dull qualifications will have to work a thousand times harder to be on par with geniuses. Human beings are not giants. Immortals like goblins can live in a hurry for a hundred years at most. If they don't work harder,
, it will be wasted."
"The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage. I pay tribute to you, King Arthur." Jon nodded, and then said: "But are you sure you want to use this blunt sword in your hand to deal with me? The holy sword on your back
It should be a better choice.”
"The Holy Sword... is my power, but without the Holy Sword, I am still me, and this will never change." Arthur smiled heartily, and fierce magic waves erupted from his body.
Dumb qualifications?
maybe.
Unable to sense the characteristics of his own magical power, he often can only exert 30% of his strength.
But Arthur is no ordinary person either.
Not to mention extraordinary patience.
Just talking about the total amount of magic power in his body is not something that ordinary people can achieve.
Not using the Holy Sword was not a big deal, but Arthur wanted to hone himself in this way.
Jon nodded: "As a king, your own value is not to charge into battle, but to be a commander, or to rebuild after the war. I believe that you can lead mankind to a bright future. When the special training is over, I will give you a few pieces.
Something, please look forward to it."
"Teacher Marlene said, Lord Jon, you have an extraordinary background, and your gift must be valuable, so I will thank you first." Arthur held his sword in response: "Then, please test the results of my practice these days."
Swordsmanship is good swordsmanship.
People are also impeccable.
It's just Jon, it's Jon after all.
Even if it's just a trumpet, it's not something Arthur can deal with.
Raising his hand, he transformed into a wooden stick and held the sword that Yezhui had chopped at him.
There is a saying that Arthur is the one who really works hard and becomes stronger step by step.
The biggest gain for Jin and Ban was their tacit understanding, which allowed them to use the combination of 1 1>2.
Diane's biggest gain was her enlightenment, which allowed her to embark on her own path as a mage.
Arthur…
First, Arthur had no teammates, and second, he had no opportunity for enlightenment or special guidance.
Living in the open air turned bravely venturing into the maze into wilderness survival.
In order to cooperate with the opponent, Jon only used the same strength as Arthur.
The two fought back and forth.
In the end, Arthur cut off the small wooden stick in Jon's hand with a slight advantage.
"Wow~" Jon clapped his hands: "If the Red Devil God is used as a combat unit, you can almost deal with 5 of them by yourself now."
"After all, we are still soldiers..." Arthur smiled bitterly.
However, although.
He also wanted to contribute in the crusade against the 'Ten Commandments'.
"You haven't used the Holy Sword yet, right? There's nothing to be discouraged." Jon comforted: "The Holy Sword also belongs to your power, and... forget it, although the special training is not over yet, you have passed it perfectly.
If you meet my test standards, I will give this gift to you in advance."
Hearing this, Arthur's eyes lit up.
But Jon raised his hand to summon a magic circle,
In the magic circle, a sword slowly emerged...
wrong.
It's the scabbard.
"A distant utopia, a barrier-type treasure... I mean a divine weapon that can contain the holy sword Excalibur." Jon scratched his eyebrows: "Although it may not be suitable for yours, it can still be used."
"Boundary artifact?" Arthur took the scabbard, which looked heavy but was actually light.
In an instant, he understood all the capabilities of the 'Distant Utopia'.
Liberating your true name, unfolding the scabbard, and placing yourself in the 'Utopia' can shield you from all physical influences and form an absolute defense that even the 'Ten Commandments' cannot touch. The very existence of the scabbard is equivalent to barrier magic.
,indestructible!
"This is too valuable." Arthur was shocked at first, and then said firmly: "I cannot accept this artifact."
Chapter completed!