Chapter 1210 Blackening
With the alchemy potion made by Ashar as the foundation and the calm halo of the orc priest, Locke really wants to see which one is stronger and which one is weaker than the crazy Lion Prince.
Kangaroo priest Robert did not hesitate and immediately took out the priest's instrument and gave Lock a layer of calm aura.
The Elemental Tearing Organization Level 3 Powerful Man on the East Coast of the Wizard World is regarded as a distinguished guest on the Orc Plane. He is the primary priest of a small second-level golden robe. How dare he violate the instructions of such a big man?
A calm aura flashing with a faint blue light appeared on Locke's body. Combined with the alchemy potion that was gradually exerting its effect in his body, Locke could clearly feel that reason had returned to his body.
The black flame on the surface of the body slowly ignited. Although it had not reached the height of ten meters at the Fenglan plane, it was two or three meters, and the combustion speed of the black flame did not decrease.
What made Locke even more satisfied was that the influence of the violent emotions brought by Black Flame had reached a subtle balance with the calmness in his mind.
The two white bone horns protrude from the forehead, and the three bone spurs on the left arm gradually emerge into five. The bone armor on the body became more solid and complex. The sharp barbs stretched out in the gaps of the bone armor gave people a sense of terror.
The platinum wings on the back slowly turned paint black as the black flames burned.
At this time, Locke, who had recovered his sanity, could certainly feel that the angel beast blood in his body was suppressed to the extreme.
The surface of the right arm is covered with thick bone armor, which adds to Locke's defense while also exerting corresponding attack power on him.
This was the first time Locke had seen himself in his true form after he turned black when he was awake.
Although I had seen what I looked like after I turned black from the image recorded by Ashal and other female crystal balls, now looking down and feeling the changes after I turned black, Locke couldn't help but take a breath.
Lock is indeed very strong now, 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 true.
After the blackening, Locke's real strength was not enough to make him swell to the demigod-level tiger beard, but just the Lion Prince in the late stage of the third-level Lion, Locke already had the strength to fight him head-on.
"Crazy?!" Prince of the Lion man widened his eyes after witnessing Locke's series of changes in just over ten seconds.
Unlike Locke who needs to take alchemy potions and aura of calmness after he becomes black, he can be different from being brutally eroded by tyranny.
The iron-blooded madness that Prince Lion understands is a skill that only top orc warriors can use.
While obtaining the blessing of huge power and iron blood true meaning, what is even more commendable is that it does not require a fresh halo to maintain its own calmness.
This is also the main purpose of Locke coming to the Orc plane. He also wants to maintain his rationality like the Lion Prince, who becomes evil and increases his strength while maintaining his sanity.
The two giants soon fought again.
This time, Locke, who was wrapped in black flames, was more fierce than before and his playing style was much sharper.
"What the hell is this? What you are not using Crazy!" The scattered black flames on Rock's body attached to the Lion Prince during the fight.
What made the soul of this third-level lion prince burst into flames was that it felt a special force that could threaten itself from the black flames.
What he couldn't understand even more was that no matter what method he used, he could not completely expel the black flames that were stained with him, including the use of the blood blade energy that had transformed into iron blood.
"Damn it!" The adhesion and difficulty of the black flames would not cause the Lion Prince to lose, but the trouble caused also caused the blue veins on the Lion Prince's forehead.
The lion's patience was always poor. After being unable to remove the part of the black flames attached to the body, Kahn directly untied his crown thorn armor, and even tore off the fur and flesh of the part attached to the black flames.
Scarlet blood splashed on the ground in the arena. Locke's previous tricks caused all the trauma to Prince Lion, which was not as serious as the Prince Lion's "self-harm".
The fur and flesh were thrown to the ground by Prince Kahn, and the black flames burning on it have not yet been extinguished.
His expression gradually became solemn, and Prince Kahn's back bent slightly, making a perfect fighting posture.
This time he had to admit that Locke had the ability to severely damage or even kill him.
Before, Prince Kahn was always fighting against Locke. After Locke turned black, the situation took a sharp turn. It was Locke's turn to take the initiative to attack, suppressing the prince and slashing and pounding hard.
The five bone spurs on the left arm are the guarantee of Locke's sharp attack. The huge force brought by the thick bone armor on the right arm can not only block Prince Kahn's sweep of the thunder heavy sword, but also provide Locke with great force bombardment.
Even with the hardness of the Crown Thorn Armor, it could not support the continued strong bombardment of a Sky Knight like Locke.
It would be fine if it was just that, but for Prince Kahn, the most difficult and difficult problem that made it feel was that Locke was far faster than himself.
Prince Kahn felt very distressed.
It is obvious that everyone is head-on and he is better than this knight, but after Locke turns black, he increases not only his strength, but also his speed.
The painted black wings gave Locke a faster speed than usual.
The increase in speed represents the increase in kinetic energy. Prince Kahn also has to bear the bonus of Locke's attack power from speed.
The dust in the arena was getting higher and higher, and a miniature tornado was even forming.
It was clearly a camp built on a hard sand and gravel of the Gobi desert, but the scene at this moment in the arena was somewhat like in a desert where storms gathered.
On the one hand, the battle between the two third-level powerful men was too loud, and on the other hand, the strong wind fighting spirit in Locke's body was at work.
After practicing in the underground wind tunnel in the Fenglan plane for a year, it was 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 level.
It is also because of fighting against powerful men like Prince Kahn that Locke can stimulate his greatest potential.
"Who will win?" At some point, a Tago tiger warrior who was also wearing crown thorn armor and with a prominent "king" on his forehead stood on the edge of the arena.
The Golden Robe Priest Robert had been concentrating on the battle on the field, and there were suddenly more people around him, which shocked the Priest.
Chapter completed!