Chapter 223
"Ancient Pattern? Hand of Death?"
"This is the Enlightenment Tree leaf, it was actually opened?"
"And this, Star Fragment, I remember this is a rare and precious metal that is born only after a star breaks and annihilates? A silver treasure chest can open it?"
"Too outrageous."
"But this is also good, although this thing is only the size of a football, I think after swallowing it for the Titan puppet, it can repair at least 1%."
Chen Ang's gaze was incomparably excited.
Everything in the silver treasure chest was what he needed.
Especially the skill Ancient Pattern, which made him marvel.
Hand of Death.
A skill that requires mastering the power of death to learn.
Using the power of death, condensing the Hand of Death, can crush everything, swallow everything, erode everything.
226: The danger that follows.
Rift battlefield.
A mountain area.
Two mages were walking in it.
"Roar!"
The roar of a beast sounded.
Immediately after, the ground cracked, and a huge creature like a dinosaur rushed out from it, and the sharp claws containing earthy yellow light swept over.
"Hmph, I expected this beast to sneak attack."
A mage sneered, waved his staff, and the magic circle appeared, turning into a barrier to envelop himself.
The attack landed on the barrier, and the barrier remained motionless.
And the other mage seized this opportunity of the beast's attack and also waved his staff.
In the fire-red magic circle, magma gathered, turning into a crimson torrent and blasting towards the beast straight.
Rumble.
A painful sound sounded.
The beast's heart was directly pierced, turning into a cold corpse and falling to the ground.
"Quickly see where the treasure chest is."
"It's in the cave ahead, a gold treasure chest, I hope it can open the things we want."
The two mages said, continued to move forward, and soon saw a cave, and found a gold treasure chest inside.
With expectation, a mage opened the treasure chest.
But the things inside made the mage change from hope to disappointment.
"Nothing good again."
"Disgusting, why do others open so many good things, and we open all these garbage?"
"How would I know? Bad luck, let's continue to look for other treasure chests."
"Hey, that's all we can do, my staff is missing a key material, I don't know if I can find it before leaving the rift battlefield."
"Why are you in such a hurry?"
"Nonsense, can I not be in a hurry? Didn't Master Truth say that there will soon be a competition? The highest reward is Miracle Lotus and even law materials, aren't you interested?"
"Interested."
"Then why aren't you in a hurry?"
"Why should I be in a hurry? I'm not very short of things."
"Damn."
The mages said, intending to go far away.
Suddenly.
"Wait."
A mage spoke abruptly, his brows furrowed.
"What's wrong?" The other mage looked back, a look of doubt in his eyes.
He shook his head, didn't speak, just flipped his left hand, and a crystal ball appeared in his palm.
And on the crystal ball, a faint blue light was flashing, and faintly, one could see a light spot appearing in the crystal ball, flickering.
"This is... a tracking crystal ball? Who are you tracking?"
"It's not who I'm tracking, have you forgotten a task Master Truth suddenly released in the rift battlefield?"
"You mean, let us hunt a human named Zhao Zhao Sibo in the rift battlefield?"
"Right, and as long as whoever kills him, whoever can become Master Truth's closed-door disciple, although the hope is not great, I still received a tracking crystal ball." Saying that, the mage grinned, revealing an excited smile. "It seems that we are going to get rich."
"Hahahahaha, you're right, we're going to get rich, I didn't expect that guy to be not far from us. However... what about that place? We were ordered by Master Adam to bring that thing back."
"What's the rush? Hmph, when we kill that guy and become Master Truth's closed-door disciple, what Master Adam? At that time, we will be on the same status as him, why listen to his orders?"
"That's true, then... go now?"
"Of course."
Soon.
Two mages ran wildly in one direction with excitement, one after the other, with wind blowing under their feet, accelerating their speed.
However, the mage in front didn't notice the sharp light flashing in the eyes of the mage behind.
At the same time.
On the other side.
Another place in the rift battlefield.
"Ah!!"
"Damn, this is a base for evil god followers!!"
"Run, run quickly!"
"Dirty evil god followers, go to hell!!"
Screams and roars sounded constantly.
This is a huge underground space.
Countless twisted things gathered in this area.
They crazily surrounded one direction.
There were four or five figures wearing armor, waving greatswords and erupting with battle qi attacks, desperately looking at the dense twisted monsters, erupting with their strongest strikes and slaughtering constantly.
But the more they slaughtered.
The more monsters surrounded them.
Even suddenly.
A knight suddenly revealed a crazy look in his eyes, and laughed ferociously. "Hahahahaha, My God, I will enter your embrace, accept the illumination of your glory, it is my honor, hahahahaha."
"You heretics actually want to resist My God, all go to hell."
Saying that, he suddenly turned around and slashed at his teammate who was facing away from him, killing him on the spot.
"Nos, have you gone crazy?!"
"Damn, be careful of him, he has been polluted by the evil god aura!!"
"It's over, we're all going to die here, let's self-destruct, I don't want to be polluted and become a minion of the evil god."
"... kay."
Boom.
Boom.
In the underground space.
One violent explosion after another sounded.
Soon.
Here returned to calm.
The twisted monsters lay on the remains of the corpses and gnawed crazily.
Suddenly.
The monsters quieted down.
Heavy footsteps sounded.
In the dim light, one could see that it was a monster three meters tall, but behind it, tentacles condensed by shadows were constantly dancing, whispers accompanied its body, and black mist surged, looking strange and terrifying.
It walked all the way to a huge statue in the underground space and knelt down with a pious look, its forehead pressed tightly against the ground.
Obscure fluctuations came from the statue.
After a long while.
The monster raised its head and made a hoarse sound.
"The heretic has descended."
"My God brings guidance, let us go and kill that heretic, and from its soul, obtain a heavenly wonder."
As the voice fell.
Those twisted monsters roared one after another.
"Roar."
"Roar."
"Achoo~"
In the ancient forest.
Chen Ang sneezed, touched his nose, and frowned, his expression strange. "Sneezed for no reason, could it be that someone is missing me?"
"Shivana? Or Yufi? Or Lin Lin Lin Linger and the others?"
"Forget it, whatever, now let's improve strength first."
Chen Ang shook his head, didn't want to worry too much, directly started a campfire, and took out the Quenching Fish to boil soup.
At the same time, he took out the Enlightenment Tree Residual Leaf and boiled water to make himself a cup of tea.
This cup of tea was naturally used to comprehend the Hand of Death.
227: Cat-eared girl? Not interested at all.
Hand of Death, a move that purely uses the power of death.
Not only possesses powerful destructive power, but also possesses a binding effect.
And once bound.
Life force will pass away rapidly.
The physical body will also rot at a very fast speed.
A cup of tea was brewed, Chen Ang didn't care about the scalding heat, drank it in one gulp, then picked up the Ancient Pattern to contact with spiritual power, and slowly closed his eyes to comprehend.
In his mind, as he contacted the Ancient Pattern.
A shocking scene emerged.
That was an unknown world, a figure stood in the sky, in front of him was a thunder titan with a huge body, almost a thousand meters tall, covered in violent thunder, like a god or a demon.
But that figure raised his right hand and waved it gently, as if grabbing towards the titan.
The next moment.
Endless power of death erupted, turning into a sky-reaching hand at a fast speed, and landed on the titan.
A palm fell.
The titan...
Grayed out.
Even in less than a second, not even remains could be left.
Turned into nothingness.
And with the titan as the center, a thousand miles around turned into a land of death, with rich death power remaining, and the environment changed because of this.
From what Chen Ang felt, this area could not return to normal for hundreds or thousands of years.
Terrifying.
A very terrifying strike.
What's more important is the potential of this skill, which is very terrifying.
"This should be the Hand of Death developed to the limit, which contains the aura of laws, integrated with the power of death laws, otherwise it wouldn't reach such a terrifying level."
"And this kind of power is likely because the adaptability to death laws is 100%."
Chen Ang exclaimed in his heart.
Although all skills can be integrated with laws, it must be known that there is also adaptability between skills and laws.
The lower the adaptability, the stronger the power exerted, it is better not to integrate law power.
Only skills with high adaptability can erupt with 1+1 > 2 power after integrating law power.
A look of excitement flashed in Chen Ang's eyes, he calmed his mind, leveled his breathing, and began to comprehend.
A very terrifying strike, but because of this, he could observe more details, and use this to see the whole picture of the Hand of Death, and thus begin to comprehend.
"Hand of Death."
"Although it is only the condensation of death power, it is not just about condensing death power into the shape of a palm."
"It also needs to determine the structural points for the condensation and compression of death power."
"It seems that spiritual power also needs to be integrated."
"As an ordinary skill, it doesn't need to be so precise."
"But if this skill is to be integrated with law power in the future, I am afraid the more precise the better."
Chen Ang muttered in his mouth.
The power of death erupted around his body.
Black mist rolled and swayed.
Sweeping in all directions.
This ancient forest is incomparably vast.
But the range within a thousand meters centered on Chen Ang was already shrouded in death mist at this moment.
Trees withered.
Soil died.
Some beasts fled crazily in panic.
Some beasts were sleeping and were stripped of their lives by the death mist without knowing it.
Chen Ang sat cross-legged in the death mist, and the rich death power allowed him to better comprehend this skill.
Time passed, like a white horse passing a crack.
In the blink of an eye, a new day arrived.
"So that's how it is."
In the black mist.
Chen Ang opened his eyes, a flash of realization flickered in his eyes, and then he raised his right hand, and with a thought in his heart.
Hum~
The death mist that shrouded a thousand meters instantly turned into pure death power, condensed in Chen Ang's palm, shrouded and covered him, turning into a death hand more than ten meters huge, and under Chen Ang's wave, it fell with a palm towards the ground in front of him.
Rumble!
As if it were the Tathagata Palm, a huge palm print appeared in front of him, sinking four or five meters deep.
What was even more terrifying was that as this palm fell, rich death power filled it, making this piece of soil almost completely dead and unable to recover.
"It's a pity there is no enemy, purely in terms of the environment, I can't better try the true destructive power of this move."
"But it's not bad, at least I've entered the door."
Chen Ang muttered, the corners of his mouth curled up.
That's right.
Hand of Death was learned.
【Hand of Death (Entry).】
Although it is only at the entry level.
But if Chen Ang wants to improve his proficiency, he can do it at any time.
End of Chapter
