Legend of the Asura - Chapter 300

[Chapter 300 Sacred Sacrifice (2)]

Feng Xiao smiled and shook his head, and put the scroll in her hand: “Since the Heavenly Law Instructor gave you this profession, it means that you are the most suitable person for this profession. Moreover, I have too many life-saving skills, and I am the most suitable person for this profession. What I want is Yao’er’s protection. Listen to my brother. ”

“Yeah!” Feng Yao didn’t insist anymore, she felt the white light in her hand with a little nostalgia, the jade finger moved lightly, and the scroll turned into a little white light that enveloped her whole body.

“Ding, congratulations on your transfer to a hidden profession ‘Holy Sacrifice’, physical strength +30, spirit +50, magic +1000, immunity to instant death, light resistance +20%, and all abnormal status resistance +20%.”

The white light * the whole room slowly dissipated for a long time. The white light shrouded her, as if she should not exist in the world, so Feng Xiaochi couldn’t bear to blink. Feng Yao opened her eyes closed by the dazzling white light, and smiled sweetly: “Brother, I’m fine.”

All the original priest skills are retained, the general skills of the mage “teleport” and “magic absorption” are automatically understood, and countless powerful skills that are so powerful that Feng Xiao is dumbfounded are placed in front of him with the call of Feng Yao’s attribute panel.

Holy Self-Healing Technique: Restores 80% of its own life, consumes 1000 mana, and has a skill cooldown of 5 seconds.

Divine Healing: All teammates within 30 meters around the self restore the spirit x 5, consumes 3000 mana, and has a cooldown of 5 seconds.

Holy Healing: All targets within 30 meters of our party are fully recovered, consumes 3000 mana, and has a cooldown of 5 seconds.

Sacred Purification: All teammates within 30 meters around him will be removed from the abnormal state and ability decline, consume 2800 mana, and the skill cooldown will be 5 seconds.

Holy Light: Increases all attributes of teammates within 30 meters by 10%, lasts for 1 minute, consumes 8000 mana, and has no skill cooldown.

Holy Hymn: Revive a single teammate within 30 meters, the success rate is 70%, the state is full after resurrection, no loss, consumes 8000 mana, and the skill cooldown time is 1 minute.

Holy Light Barrier: Protect yourself and all teammates with holy light. After casting, all teammates within 50 meters of yourself are enveloped by holy light, completely resisting an attack. The barrier lasts for one minute, consumes 10,000 mana, and has a skill cooldown of 1 minute.

The Gift of the Goddess of Light: All teammates within 1000 meters around him have full health recovery, all abnormal status and ability decline status are lifted, all dead teammates are resurrected and full status, without any loss, consumes 50,000 mana, and the skill cooldown time is 3 hours.

Feng Xiao’s eyes almost cramped, and just after changing careers, he obtained 1…2…3…8 skills! And each of them is extremely powerful, worthy of the name of the most perfect and powerful auxiliary profession!

The only shortcoming is that this profession does not have the ability to attack at all.

“Brother! Isn’t it amazing?” Feng Yao looked at him with a slight smile. Just now, she was also shocked by the skills of this profession, because each of the eight skills was more powerful than her imagination. Even the most basic sacred healing technique, with her current mental power and the double effect of the Tears of the Holy Dragon, can restore more than 20,000 lives at a time, except for Feng Xiao, who has a very high life. Metamorphosis, for ordinary people, is no different from returning to full capacity.

And the resurrection skills of the sacred sacrifice can actually make people not drop experience after resurrection! This kind of effect is estimated to make all the priests go crazy with envy.

“Amazing! It’s amazing! I don’t think the whole world can find a more powerful sacrifice than my Yaoer!” Feng Xiao sighed in surprise. There is no exaggeration in this sentence.

No wonder the old man Tianfa carried him like a treasure every day. It turned out that this profession was actually as powerful as a servant.

Moreover, this already powerful profession fell into Feng Yao’s hands, and could no longer be described as simply “powerful”. Because of the bonus effect of “Tear of the Holy Dragon”, all skill effects are doubled. For example, Holy Light can increase all attributes by 20%, and Holy Light Barrier can completely resist two attacks in one minute.

With her brother’s affirmation, Feng Yao smiled contentedly, she… can finally use her ability to protect him…

“Brother, can I go to the martial arts tournament in a few days?” Feng Yao raised her head and looked at him with clear eyes.

“Then do you want to participate?” Feng Xiao smiled, he understood the meaning in her eyes.

“miss……”

“Then let’s go to participate together, maybe my Yao’er can get the first place.”

Participating players can bring two pets, one mount, the super attack of Golden Wing Phoenix, and Feng Yao’s super self-protection ability, he really can’t find how many people can defeat her.

“No…” She shook her head and stuck out her pink tongue mischievously, “The number one is always my brother’s, as long as I can follow behind my brother.”

Yes, all she wants is to follow in his footsteps, not become a burden to him, and absolutely cannot surpass him. And she tried hard to make herself strong, just to not be thrown away by him… or even protect him.

Feng Xiao looked into her eyes and did not speak. He knew her too well, just as she knew him too well. The feelings between them have long been unnecessary and cannot be expressed in words.

“It’s just that Xiaotian and Xiaobing, I don’t know when they will come back, I really look forward to their growth.” Feng Xiao called out his friend column, looked at their names and sighed. It’s been more than a month, and they still haven’t heard from them. If it wasn’t for their names showing their online status every day, Feng Xiao would even wonder if they had disappeared from this world.

Xiaobing is unable to communicate with the outside world because he is in the center of the extreme glacier. What about Xiaotian? Where are you? Is it also some mysterious hidden map?

“Don’t worry, brother, they will definitely come back in the next few days… You see, their level is close to level 50. Before the martial arts conference, they will definitely be able to reach level 50 and return. Such an opportunity, They will definitely not miss it.” Feng Yao felt the expectation in his heart and comforted softly.

Indeed, their levels have been climbing rapidly, and now they have all reached level 49, which makes it difficult for people to figure out what adventures they have encountered.

“Let’s go Yaoer, let’s go to register now.” Feng Xiao took Feng Yao’s little hand and walked to the registration point in Tianlong Square.

Now there are only about 10,000 people in China who have reached level 50, and most players are on the verge of reaching level 50. Therefore, not many people stopped at the registration point just set up. The beautiful NPC who received them recorded their information neatly, and then looked up and asked, “Are you two going to participate in the competition anonymously?”

“anonymous?”

“Yes!” The reception NPC nodded and explained with a smile: “In order to protect the privacy of the players, and to prevent players from quarreling with each other due to the competition, this martial arts competition can choose to participate anonymously.”

“So that’s the case, then okay, express my name as ‘Sura’.” Although if he wanted to, his apparent name would definitely be XX, but Shura’s name was obviously more appealing than XX.

He occasionally regretted using the name “Wind Soul” because it was easy to associate with many people.

“I’ll use my real name, trouble you.” Feng Yao glanced at her brother and said. She participated in the martial arts tournament, one is to make a name for her brother, and the other is to make people remember the name of “Love Wind Pavilion” firmly, there is no need for anonymity at all.

The reception NPC quickly settled everything, and handed them a small black plaque: “This is the number plate during the game, and the number will be used to draw lots to determine the combination of the game.”

520, 521.

Look at the number on the sign in the hands of yourself and the other party. Feng Xiao and Feng Yao looked at each other and smiled, feeling a little warmth in their hearts. Fate gave them another warm coincidence.

Returning to Fenglou, Feng Xiao went straight to his room. Crystal clear to the almost transparent ice coffin, Shui Rourou’s delicate little face is still so quiet, the quietness makes people feel distressed. He stood there silently watching her for a long time, squatted down and caressed Wannian Xuanbing, who seemed to have no temperature: “Rourou, young master has to prepare for the competition recently… , okay? After the game, the young master will bring you back even if he has traveled every inch of this continent!”

Feng Yao also leaned down and comforted softly: “Brother, don’t worry, let alone put too much pressure. I believe that there is nothing that brother can’t do, and Rourou will definitely be brought back by brother soon.”

“Yes.” Feng Xiao smiled and got up, looking at Shui Rourou with pity: “There is nothing I can’t do…”

“Yao’er, accompany me to level up for the past few days. At least, to get back the feeling of fighting.”

Forcing himself not to think about “Angel’s Tears” for a while, Feng Xiao frowned and thought for a while, and found that he had neglected too many things. He took Feng Yao’s hand and walked towards Tianlong Square.

Tianlong Square was full of people, and everyone’s face was filled with different excitement. Some are waiting to show their heroic appearance at the martial arts conference, while others are looking forward to the wonderful competition gathered by Chinese masters. The itinerary of countless people was changed by the sudden arrival of the martial arts tournament.

It has been a long time since Feng Xiao appeared in public so unabashedly. He ignored those glances that contained all kinds of meanings. Going straight to the center of the square, where he approached, everyone subconsciously gave way.

“Tianzhan Instructor, I’m over level 50, tell me about the ‘Devil Sword’ you mentioned before!” Feng Xiao stopped not far from Tianzhan and whispered to him.

The Demon Sword, Tian Zhan mentioned it to him when he first transferred to the Demon Warrior for him. According to legend, the weapon used by Aofeng back then was naturally extremely powerful. Maybe even a powerful divine weapon. Although he never thought about changing his weapon, he didn’t mind an extra artifact.