Legend of the Asura

Chapter 300: Sacred Sacrifice (Bottom)

The wind shook her head with a smile and put the scroll in her hands: “Since the Sky Teacher gave you this profession, it means you are the best fit for it. Besides, I already have too many life-saving skills. What I want most is Yao 'er's protection. Listen to my brother. ”

“Mmm!” Feng Yao did not insist anymore. She felt a little distracted by the white light in her hand. The jade fingers gently moved and the scroll turned into a little white light covering her whole body.

“Ding, congratulations on transferring to the Hidden Occupation 'Sacred Sacrifice', Health +30, Spirit +50, Magic +1000, Immunity from Death, Light System Resistance +20%, Total Abnormal State Resistance +20%. ”

White light * The whole room, it took a while to fade away, white light covered her, beautiful as if it shouldn't exist in the world, let the wind crawl halfway and blink. Feng Yao opened his eyes closed by the bright white light and smiled: “Brother, I have turned. ”

The original pastoral skills are all preserved, the general skills of the magician “transient” and “magic absorption” are automatically understood, countless powerful enough to allow the wind to silence the powerful skills in front of him with the evocation of the Wind Yao attribute panel.

Holy healing technique: restores 80% of own life, consumes 1000 magic, and cools skill for 5 seconds.

Holy healing technique: all teammates within 30 meters of themselves recover spirits × 5, consume 3000 magic, cooling time 5 seconds.

Holy healing technique: our single target's life within 30 meters is full, consuming 3000 magic and cooling time is 5 seconds.

Holy Purification: All teammates around themselves have unusual status and reduced abilities, consuming 2800 magic and cooling skill for 5 seconds.

Holy Light: Increases all teammates' attributes by 10% within 30 meters of themselves for 1 minute, consumes 8000 magic, and has no skill cooling time.

Holy Hymn: Resurrection of a single teammate within 30 meters, 70% success rate, full state after resurrection, no loss whatsoever, consumes 8000 magic, skill cooldown time 1 minute.

Holy Light Barrier: Protect yourself and all your teammates with a sacred light. After deployment, all your teammates within 50 meters are covered in holy light, completely resisting an attack. The barrier lasts one minute, consumes 10,000 magic and cools down for 1 minute.

The gift of the Goddess of Light: all teammates' lives within 1000 meters of herself are fully restored, all abnormal states and abilities are eliminated, all teammates of death are revived and the state is full, no loss whatsoever, magic is consumed 50,000, skill cooldown time is 3 hours.

Windy eyes almost cramped, just transferred, gained 1… 2… 3……… 8 skills! And each one is incredibly powerful and deserves the name of the most perfect and powerful auxiliary profession!

The only regret is that the profession does not have the capacity to attack at all.

“Brother! Isn't it amazing?” Feng Yao looked at him with a smile. Just now, she was also struck by the skills of the profession, because each of the eight skills was powerful beyond her imagination. Even the most basic sacred healing technique, with her present spiritual strength, combined with the double effect of the tears of the Dragon, can restore more than 20,000 lives at a time, without any distinction between ordinary people and full recovery, apart from the extremely high perversion of life by the wind.

And the resurrection skills of sacred sacrifice, after resurrection, can actually make people lose their experience! This effect is expected to drive all sacrifices insane.

“Awesome! It's amazing! I don't think the world will ever find a more powerful sacrifice than my Yao 'er!” There is no exaggerated ingredient in this phrase when the wind sighs with astonishment.

No wonder the old man Tianfa carried it on him like a baby every day. Turns out the profession is so powerful.

Moreover, this powerful profession falls into the hands of Fengyao, and cannot be described simply as “powerful”. With the Tears of the Dragon bonus, all skills are doubled. For example, Holy Light increases all properties by 20%, and the Holy Light Barrier can completely resist two attacks in a minute.

With my brother's confirmation, Feng Yao smiled contentedly and she... finally can use her abilities to protect him...

“Brother, can I go to the martial arts convention in a few days?” Feng Yao raised his head and looked at him clearly.

“Do you want to join?” The wind laughed, and he understood what she saw in her eyes.

“Want…”

“Then we'll go together, maybe my Yao will get first. ”

The contestant can bring two pets, a mount, a super strong attack by Golden Winged Phoenix, and the super self-preservation ability of Fengyao. He really can't figure out how many people can beat her.

“No...” she shook her head and spit her little pink tongue naked. “The first is always my brother's, I just need to follow him. ”

Yeah, all she wants is to be able to follow in his footsteps, not be a burden to him, and definitely not surpass him. And she tried to make herself strong, just not to be left alone… even to protect him.

The wind looked into her eyes and didn't speak. He knew her too well, just like she knew him too well. Their feelings are long unnecessary and cannot be expressed in language.

“It's just that Tiny Sky and Icey don't know when to come back and really look forward to their growth.” The wind calls out its own friends bar and sighs at their names. It's been over a month, and they still haven't heard anything, and if their names hadn't been online every day, the wind would have even suspected that they'd disappeared from the world.

Little Ice can't communicate with the outside world because it's in the center of the extreme glacier. What about Little Sky? Where are you again? Is it some kind of mysterious hidden map?

“Don't worry brother, they will definitely be back in the next few days... you see, their rank is close to level 50, they can definitely go up to level 50 before the martial arts convention, then come back. They won't miss an opportunity like this.” Fengyao felt the hope in his heart and softly comforted himself.

Indeed, their ranks, which have been climbing rapidly, have now all reached level 49, making one wonder what kind of adventure they have encountered.

“Come on, Yao 'er, let's sign up now.” The wind lifted Fengyao's little hand and walked to the entry point in Tianlong Square.

There are only about 10,000 people in Huaxia who now reach level 50, and most players are on the verge of reaching level 50. So the entry point just set up wasn't staffed by many people, and NPC, the hostess, recorded their information and looked up and said, "Are you two in the race anonymously? ”

“Anonymous? ”

“Yes!” he nodded, smiling and explaining: "To protect players' privacy and to prevent players from complaining about each other because of the competition, this martial arts convention can choose to attend anonymously. ”

“So that's it, then, well, describe my name as' Shura ’.” Though his prominent name would certainly be XX if he so wished, Shura's name was clearly more dramatic than XX's.

Occasionally, he regrets using the name "soul of the wind” because it is a name that can easily be associated with a lot of people.

“My real name, please.” Feng Yao glanced at his brother and said. Her participation in the martial arts congress made her famous for her brother and made her remember the name "Love Palace” without any need for anonymity.

The reception NPC handled everything quickly and handed them a small black sign: “This is the number card at the time of the match, which will be used to draw lots to determine the match combination. ”

520, 521.

Look at the number on the sign in your hand and in your hand. With a smile on his face, Wind and Yao gave rise to the warmth of silk. Destiny gave them another gentle coincidence.

Returning to the wind tower, the wind came straight to his room. Crystal into the near-transparent ice coffin, the soft, delicate face of the water is still so quiet, quiet and heartbreaking. He stood there and watched her for a long time, squatting down on her body and gently touching the ten-year-old brown ice that seemed to have no temperature: “Soft, young master need to prepare for the game these days... just wait for the young master for a few days, okay? After the game, the Young Master is treading every inch of the land on this continent and will bring you back! ”

Feng Yao similarly bowed down and softly comforted himself: “Brother, don't worry, let alone put too much pressure on you. I believe that without what Brother can't do, Soft will soon be brought back by Brother. ”

“Yes.” The wind rose with a smile and looked painfully at the water softly: “There's nothing I can't do...”

“Yao 'er, practice with me for the next few days. At least get the feeling of battle back. ”

Forcing myself to think about “angel tears” for a while, the wind frowned for a moment and found that there were too many things I had already ignored. He held up Fengyao's hand and walked towards Tianlong Square.

People come and go from Tianlong Square, everyone's face is filled with different excitement. Some are waiting for an English appearance at the Martial Arts Congress, while others are looking forward to a fantastic tournament of Huaxia masters. The itinerary of countless people has changed as a result of the sudden arrival of the Martial Arts Congress.

It's been a long time since the wind has appeared so undisguised in public. He ignores those eyes that have all kinds of meanings. Straight to the center of the square, where he approached, everyone unconsciously stepped aside.

“Heavenly Warfare Supervisor, I have exceeded level 50, tell me about the 'Devil's Sword’ you mentioned earlier!” The wind stopped not far from the battle of heaven and whispered to him.

The Devil's Sword, Heavenly Wars mentioned it to him just when he converted the Demon Warrior for him. Naturally, the weapons used by the proud winds of the year are incredibly powerful. Maybe a powerful artifact. Though he never thought of replacing his weapon, he didn't mind an extra artifact.