Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 1210

[Chapter 1210 Blackening]

With the alchemy potion made by Ashaer as a foreshadowing, and the calm halo of the orc priest, Locke really wants to see how strong or weak he is after being blackened, and the maddened lion prince.

The kangaroo priest Robert did not hesitate, and immediately took out the priest’s instrument, giving Locke a halo of calm.

The third-level powerhouse of the Elemental Tear Organization on the east coast of the wizarding world is regarded as a distinguished guest in the orc plane. He is a small second-level gold-cloaked officiant, so how dare he disobey the instructions of such a big man.

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A calm aura shining with a faint blue light appeared on Locke’s body surface. Cooperating with the alchemy potion that was gradually taking effect in his body, Locke could clearly feel that his sanity had returned to his body.

The black flame on the surface of the body slowly ignited, although it has not yet reached the height of ten meters in the Fenglan plane, but it has reached two or three meters, and the burning speed of the black flame has not decreased.

What makes Locke even more satisfied is that the influence of the tyrannical emotional power brought by the black flame has reached a subtle balance with the calmness in his mind.

Two white bone horns protruded from the forehead, and the three bone spurs on the left arm gradually became five. The bone armor on the body became more solid and complex, and the sharp barbs protruding from the gaps in the bone armor gave people a sense of terror. feel.

The platinum wings on the back slowly turned into jet black as the black flame burned.

Locke, who has regained his sanity at this time, can certainly feel that the blood of the angel beast in his body has been suppressed to the extreme.

The surface of the right arm is covered with a thick layer of bone armor, which increases Locke’s defense and also gives him a corresponding attack.

This is the first time that Locke has seen his blackened true appearance in person in a waking state.

Although I have seen what he looks like after being blackened from the images recorded by Ashaer and other female crystal balls before, but now he is looking down and feeling the changes after his blackening, Locke still couldn’t help but gasp Cool.

Today’s Locke is indeed very strong, so strong that he has the illusion that he can go to a demigod-level creature to fight alone.

Of course, illusions are always just illusions, not real.

After being blackened, Locke’s real strength is not enough to make him swell enough to capture the demigod-level tiger beard, but just in front of him, the late third-level lion prince, Locke already has the strength to confront him head-on.

“Frenzied?!” After seeing Locke’s series of changes in just a dozen seconds, the Lion Prince widened his eyes.

It is different from Locke who needs to take alchemy potion and calm aura blessing after blackening, so as not to be eroded by tyranny.

The iron-blood madness comprehended by the Lion Prince is a skill that can only be used by top orc warriors.

While gaining the blessing of great power and iron-blooded sincerity, what’s even more commendable is that it doesn’t need a refreshing aura to maintain its calmness.

This is also the main purpose of Locke’s coming to the orc plane. He also wants to be like the Lion Prince, who can maintain his sanity while growing his strength after blackening.

The two behemoths soon fought together again.

This time, Locke, who was wrapped in black flames, was more fierce than before, and his style of play was much sharper.

“What the hell is this? You didn’t use madness at all!” The sporadic black flames on Locke’s body surface attached to the Lion Prince during the fight.

What made the third-level lion prince’s soul rage was that he felt a special power that could threaten him from the black flame.

What made him even more incomprehensible was that no matter what method he used, he couldn’t completely expel the black flames that had contaminated himself, including using the blood blade energy after the iron-blooded madness.

“Damn it!” The stickiness and intractability of the black flame would not make the lion prince lose, but the trouble it caused also made the lion prince’s forehead throb with veins.

The lion’s patience is always very poor. After he couldn’t get rid of the part of the black flame attached to his body, Kahn directly untied his crown and thorns armor, and even tore off the fur and flesh of the part that was attached to the black flame.

Scarlet blood was splashed on the ground of the arena. Locke’s previous tricks had caused the wound to the lion prince, which was not as serious as the lion prince’s ‘self-mutilation’ injury.

The fur and flesh were thrown to the ground by Prince Kahn, and the black flame that was burning on it has not been extinguished until now.

His expression gradually became dignified, and Prince Kahn bent his back slightly, taking a complete fighting stance.

He had to admit this time that the blackened Locke already had the ability to seriously injure or even kill him.

Before that, Prince Kahn had been pressing Locke to fight, but after Locke started to blacken, the situation took a turn for the worse, and it was Locke’s turn to take the initiative, pressing down on the prince, chopping and punching.

The five bone spurs on the left arm are the guarantee for Locke’s sharp attack, and the huge force brought by the thick bone armor on the right arm can not only block the sweep of Prince Kahn’s rolling thunder epee, but also provide Locke with a powerful bombardment means.

Even with the hardness of the crown and thorns armor, it cannot support the continuous and powerful bombardment of a sky knight like Locke.

If that’s all it is, that’s fine, but for Prince Kahn, the most difficult and difficult problem to solve is that Locke far exceeds his own speed.

Prince Kahn felt aggrieved.

Obviously everyone is head-on head-on, and I am better than this knight, but after Locke’s blackening, not only his strength has increased, but also his speed.

The jet-black wide wings brought Locke faster than usual.

The increase in speed represents the increase in kinetic energy, and Prince Kahn also has to bear the attack power bonus from Locke’s speed.

The dust in the arena is getting higher and higher, and even a miniature tornado is already forming.

Obviously the camp was established on a piece of dry and hard Gobi sandstone, but the scene of the arena at this time is a bit like a desert where storms gather.

On the one hand, the fighting movement of the two third-level powerhouses was too loud, and on the other hand, it was the violent wind fighting spirit in Locke’s body that was at work.

After a year of painstaking training in the underground wind tunnel of the plane of wind and mist, accompanied by two demigod-level wind attribute crystal cores and a pair of elemental wings, Locke’s understanding of the power of wind has reached a new height.

It was also against a powerhouse like Prince Kahn that Locke could unleash his greatest potential.

“Who do you think will win?” At some time, a tiger warrior of the Tiger tribe, also wearing the crown of thorns armor and with the word “King” marked on his forehead, stood on the edge of the arena.

Robert, the golden-cloaked priest, had been concentrating on the battle in the arena, and suddenly there was someone beside him, which shocked the priest.

However, when Robert saw clearly who it was, the second-level priest immediately put on a look of awe, and replied in a respectful tone, “Master Kluft, although it is difficult to accept, I still have to admit that it seems that the Human knights are better.”

[End of this Chapter]