Wizards Can Collect

Roque is the same. The reason why he hastily condensed the third soul core is not to meet the requirements of the paradise. After leaving the Witch Tower, he did not go to the Saint Attendant Arena, but came to this holy view in the first time. temple.

　　 "The requirements for the improvement of Paradise's words vary from person to person. From dual soul core to third soul core, it is a qualitative improvement in a sense. It is a big leap, and it will be difficult to do if it doesn't happen."

　　 Rock stared at the measuring crystal with his eyes tightly, and his mood was a bit difficult to maintain the peace of the past. If things were not successful, his cultivation path would be messed up.

　　Under the eyes of everyone, the information on the measuring crystal lens paused for a long time before slowly dissipating, and then the mirror surface burst into another kind of fluorescence, a soft cyan faint light.

　　 Rok felt it, and immediately took out his identity nameplate, which is the witch pagoda seal. The cyan faint light floated out of the mirror, and wisps into the pagoda seal, finally dyed the pagoda with a layer of light cyan color.

　　 Measuring the crystal mirror fell into silence, Roque put away his identity plate, and he was secretly relieved, but he finally did not let him down.

　　 "It's done!"

　　 "Could it be that the greater the difficulty of cultivation, the higher the degree of improvement defined, and it is not easy to want to be comparable to the Three Soul Cores."

Seeing this scene, the people around also understood what had happened, which caused an uproar. Some people couldn't help discussing how they should meet the requirements of the seventh level. The three soul cores can't even think about it. It's not something ordinary people can control. .

　　 Then, Roque left the Temple of Heaven, and a lot of other wizards also appeared.

　　 "Is it still necessary to go to the Saint Attendant's Arena?" Flander asked secretly.

　　 "Go, the two types of requirements are not related to each other." Rock felt the line of sight falling on his body and made an affirmative answer.

　　 "What can we do for a while?" Flander asked again.

　　 "Depending on the situation, we will solve the battle for half a year first." Roque glanced around, with malicious gazes everywhere, he thought about it and went straight to the fighting place.

　　After a while, Roque stepped into one of the battlefields of the holy attendants.

　　 Compared with other battlefields, his arrival also attracted a dense crowd of spectators, and the gods unabashedly displayed insight into the soul, trying to explore his reality.

　　 "Pretending to be quite quiet, once the battle breaks out, you don't believe you don't reveal your flaws." Kunlena whispered from the group of gods on the left side of the hall.

　　 Her voice is not too big or too small, and it clearly falls into the ears of nearby people.

　　 "The dual soul cores are okay. The chaos brought about by the three soul cores does take time to calm down. This is something no one can avoid." Dzogchen Gus agreed.

　　 Listening to Gus's words, the surrounding gods nodded, agreeing to this statement.

"Hehe, a group of people who don't even dare to condense the two soul nuclei, and still dare to talk about the three soul nuclei. You say it is ridiculous." A harsh voice came from the side, making the faces of a group of gods gloomy, and they turned their heads to look. It's another dark witch Flander.

　　 "Some people behave more arrogantly, and they become ridiculous when they get used to it. Anyway, they never know it." Brittany agreed.

　　 The two of them made a peace, and there was obvious disdain in their eyes, which made many gods angry.

　　 "Don't listen to them interrupting, business matters, the wizard is in trouble." Gus shouted, and drew everyone's attention back to the arena hall.

　　 "Haha, don't even see him in Paradise." Kunlena looked intently and couldn't help laughing.

　　 At this time, Rock has already started the battle with his opponent, and the Saint Attendant in these five games has not unexpectedly increased his strength.

　　 When the battle began, Roque’s strategy was the same as before. He still faced the enemy with ancient ravenous hands. In the blink of an eye, black fangs appeared all around, trying to find a chance to set the battle.

　　 It's just that his enemies are not easy to deal with. He is a masked man who also controls the power of space. His spatial attainments do not seem to be low. This is something most people didn't expect beforehand.

　　 In the past, Roque often used spatial means to erratic position, but now he has to face the same opponent.

The master of space rules is best at keeping others from attacking. When two space rules controllers are fighting, two figures in the hall will shuttle back and forth, one will appear on the left side of the hall, and the other will appear on the right side of the hall. No one can hit anyone.

　　 From the opponent in front of him, Roque saw the shadow of his former battle.

"Haha, this is more able to reveal his fictitiousness and reality. Just as the third soul core has been condensed, he must not dare to use much power." A deliberately raised voice came from outside the hall, clearly spreading into the arena, making Roque's face look. Somewhat gloomy.

　　 Hearing this, the mask man made up his mind.

　　 The next moment, the masked man appeared in the sky, holding a long stick inlaid with wooden beads, and smashing it down towards Rock below with majestic power.

　　 At the same time, the Mask Man did another thing. He used all his regular force field to lock his opponent.

　　 Facing this situation, Roque seemed to have made a decision. He also used his spreading force field to block the masked man from escaping, preparing to fight his opponent head-on.

　　 When the two vast forces were about to collide, the red glow shone unprecedentedly, covering the two figures in the battle.

The masked man’s long stick smashed down, and what made him dumbfounded was that his opponent suddenly disappeared, but the majestic attack still struck him. Suddenly he felt very bad and tried to shift his position, but found that the space around him was even. Being disturbed, it is difficult to find his own rhythm for a while.

　　 At this time, Roque had appeared behind him, closer than before.

　　 Immediately afterwards, there was a rumbling, and the energy was constantly annihilated.

　　 "It's just controlling the rules of space, so I don't really think everyone is the same. UU看书www.uukānshu.com"

　　 The hall soon subsided, and only Roque was left. As for the masked man, of course he was defeated and teleported away.

In fact, although the two are the same space rules controllers, there is a big difference in essence. The area lies in their soul cores. Roque's soul core is the serious space soul core, and the other party is just a fusion of space power. It's just that, one master and one auxiliary, the difference is big.

　　 The reason why Rock can't hold the opponent is indeed the meaning of scrupulous about the opponent's space method. The opponent can also use this to dodge, and he is uncertain.

　　 It's just that this masked person personally sent him to him, and he had to think that the spatial attainments of both parties were at the same level, and it seemed that under the same conditions, no one could avoid it. That would be boring to ask himself, and Roque was happy to send each other a ride.

　　 However, Rock didn't seem too happy after winning the match.

　　 It is not difficult to see from the many battles that the purpose of the Masked Man is not to defeat them at all, but to absorb something from them, and then gradually strengthen, the next time the Masked Man is bound to be stronger.

　　 "Haha, the Roque wizard's demeanor remains, disappointing some people." Flanders laughed outside the hall.

　　 "Whether the style is the same, you will know if you try it." Gus sneered unwillingly.

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