Broad World

In the center of the temple, the battle between the two sons of Baal has become fierce. Apodale's two arms danced quickly, and it was difficult to see how he attacked and defended with the naked eye. Shalovk opened and closed the two-handed giant sword, and every time the weapons collided with each other, a spark would be ignited.

Seeing the way the two of them fight each other, Henry sighed slightly. In terms of fighting skills and physical fitness, the two sons of Baal have surpassed most legendary fighters. The divinity not only gave them a lot of resistance and talent, but also gave them unparalleled fighting intuition.

Just think about Apodale, this guy quickly grew from a fledgling rookie to a terrifying warrior in just a few months. It seems that he never needs to be taught by others, and he naturally knows how to wield weapons and avoid attacks from all sides.

As the fighting time got longer and longer, Shalovk's breathing became more and more urgent, and his physical strength gradually began to a little bit unable to keep up. He launched fewer and fewer attacks, almost completely crushed and beaten by his opponents. Seeing the hope of victory, Apodell increased his strength even more. He immediately blessed himself with the "Summoning Holy Power", and the scarlet divine power fell from the sky, and his physical fitness was greatly improved in an instant.

Suddenly Apodale accelerated the attacking rhythm. He first used his strength advantage to severely split the two-handed sword, and then rushed up to use another sword to cut a very deep wound on the opponent's chest. Shalovk took a few steps back quickly. He touched the blood on the wound, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"It seems that I really underestimated you, brother. The divinity in your body has taken another path. Although the total amount is a little bit small, it is full of destructive power." Saying Shalovk began to mobilize the divinity, a few seconds After that, the bone-visible wound healed. He solemnly raised his two-handed sword at Apodale. "Since you have revealed the strength you inherited from your father, then I will show you my abilities too. Don't blink, otherwise you won't see the death **** passing by."

Shalovk suddenly showed a weird smile, followed by his hands clasping the huge sword and suddenly disappeared in place. An inexplicable fear surged in Apodale's heart, and then immediately felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. Look down. The half of the belly near the left side is gone. He even saw his spine and intestines run all over the floor.

Shalovk appeared tens of meters behind Apodell, turning his head and panting and asked: "How does it taste? This is the special ability I inherited from my father. Remember, its name is Death Strike. "

"Aberdare!" Jasila shouted and was about to rush to the treatment. But he was held tightly by Henry. "Don't go over, haven't you noticed that his eyes are wrong?"

The expression on Apodell's face was distorted, and his eyes glowed appallingly red. He ignored the fatal wound on his body and slowly approached Shalovk. When the latter saw this, not only was he not afraid, but laughed.

"That's right! That's right! This is what the Son of Slaughter should be like! Don't let the so-called moral and legal constraints in the world! Let go of your anger!"

"Roar!" Apodale let out a howl like a beast. Then he threw down the weapon in his hand and rushed towards the opponent violently. He ignored the weapon in Shalovk's hand and directly let the two-handed sword pierce his left chest. Shalovk was taken aback by this desperate style of play, and was thrown to the ground right after him.

The next scene shocked everyone. The color of Apodell's hands began to turn red, and things like scales grew. His sharp nails ripped off Sarofolk's armor in an instant, followed by a bite on the opponent's neck. Shalovk felt that the divinity in his body was being quickly taken away, and he wanted to struggle desperately. But it is of no use at all.

As Shalovk's life reached the end, the walls around the temple suddenly emitted a dazzling red light. All the remaining divine power rushed to Apodale, not only healed the wounds on his body, but also made him even more crazy. He tore open the chest of the corpse fiercely, took out a heart that was still beating faintly from it, and ate it in one bite.

All the people around unconsciously started to retreat, only Imoen seemed to have noticed something. He looked at his hand subconsciously. Henry had transferred the Terminator to his side, and the red paws reminded him of something bad. After eating the heart, Apodell drew out the two-handed sword in his left chest, and sat motionless.

The atmosphere of the whole temple is weird. Everyone is watching Apodell vigilantly, hoping that he can return to normal soon. The scene was so stalemate. After waiting for more than an hour, this guy's hands gradually returned to normal, and his two scarlet eyes gradually returned to their original appearance.

Seeing Apodale start to return to normal. Henry immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He wasn't ready yet to deal with a slayer at this time, knowing that it was a divine creature, no worse than a legendary professional. While others ran over to ask about the long and short questions, Henry quietly turned on the system and upgraded his mage career by another level.

Occupation: Mage 6th level 2264801/2625000, Druid 4th level 2264800/300000

Strength: 17

Agility: 19

Physique: 17

Intelligence: 23

Wisdom: 20

Charm: 19

1st level spell slot, 5+5++2

2nd level spell slot, 5+5++2

3rd level spell slot. 5＋+2

Level spell slot, 5 + +2

Level spell slot, 5+2

6th level spell slot, 3+1+2

7th-level spell slot. 2+2

8th level spell slot, 1+2

1st-level magic power slot, 9

Divine power level 2, 9

3rd-level divine power, 7

4th-level divine power, 8

Level magic position, 3

Level gods,

7th-level divine power, 1

You have completed the main storyline of Baldur's Gate 1. You can choose any one from the following list as a reward.

One, get one million experience points immediately.

Second, randomly obtain a Fei Lun's masterless artifact.

Three, randomly raise one attribute to twenty-five

Fourth, a ninth-level spell is permanently solidified on the body at random, which can be used once a day and does not consume any spell slots.

Seeing such a generous reward, Henry was a little overwhelmed. From the point of view of value alone, it is clear that the artifact is the highest. But since it is a divine weapon, it will definitely attract a lot of powerful people, including gods, demons, and demons to snoop. His current strength is simply not enough to compete with these guys, let alone keep the artifact.

The remaining options are to increase the random attribute to twenty-five and solidify a nine-level magic on the body. As for one million experience points, Henry didn't even consider it. He has now found out how to quickly improve the experience worthy method, and that is to ransack the element pools of those evil wizards. Maybe in a few hundred years, the name of the element pool robber will be spread among the wizards across the west coast.

After thinking about it for a long time, Henry finally chose to cure a ninth-level spell randomly. Randomly increasing the attributes to twenty-five (the limit of mortals) is good, but once the promotion is not what you need, it would be too cheating. For example, if his strength is increased to twenty-five, can he still give up casting spells and rush up to fight with the enemy. After making the choice, a list of all known nine-level magic appeared in the system, and it began to spin rapidly.

After about a minute or so, the speed of rotation began to gradually slow down. Henry waited nervously for the end of the random selection. The ninth level magic he wanted most was the "wish spell", but unfortunately he had missed it. In the end, the magic randomly selected by the system is "Time Stop". Although it is not widely used, the "Wishing Technique" is still a good hole card.

An invisible energy quickly pierced Henry's neck with a sundial pattern, and then a large amount of magical energy poured in, and the ninth-level magic "time stop" was solidified in this way. He can speed up his time flow with just one thought now, and keep the others around him in a relatively static state.

After finishing this, Henry also came to Apodale's side and asked: "How are you feeling now? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

"It's terrible! I actually ate someone's heart, which is simply disgusting. The body is so good, I even feel that I am a lot stronger." As Apodair said, he retched on the ground. under.

Henry grabbed his hand, cut a small mouth and filled some blood in a glass bottle. After a simple test using magic techniques, he found that there was a trace of divinity in it. Although not many, it can already be regarded as a divine creature. As long as this power continues to grow, it will only be a matter of time before igniting the sacred fire to become a demigod.

Apodale noticed Henry's serious expression and immediately asked: "What's the matter? Is there something wrong with my body?"

"The problem is not ~www.ltnovel.com~, but there are a lot of benefits. You are now a semi-divine creature, not only have very high magic resistance, but also your physical fitness has been greatly improved." Henry said The bottle containing the blood was put away and replied. This blood can just refining some anti-aging drugs, and will not produce any side effects.

After hearing Henry's answer, Apodell breathed a sigh of relief, then shook his head bitterly. "I thought I was going to become a monster. Imoen said that my hands had turned into claws and the color of my eyes had changed."

"Yes. But these just show that the divinity in your body is awakening rapidly. Control them, otherwise you will become the nourishment of Baal's resurrection. The appearance you almost became is called the slayer, and was once the incarnation of the murderer. One." Henry told the truth without hesitation. He knows that the sooner this kind of thing is said, the better, otherwise the more fear, the easier it is to lose control.

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