Douluo Promise

Time is always like gravel flowing through the fingers, and it will pass quietly inadvertently. More than three years have passed since Zhao Wuji joined the army, and he is now almost 20 years old.

Today is the spring of the Magnolia calendar year 9990. The weather tonight is very bad. The sky is gloomy with strong winds and heavy rain.

If Zhao Wuji remembers correctly, in ten years' time, when Magnolia will be destroyed every year, the Magnolia continent, which has been peaceful for thousands of years, will usher in a new god - Di Lin.

Zhao Wuji urgently wants to improve his strength to provide chips for his future. Zhao Wuji feels that he must at least have the strength of the Sanctuary to protect himself in the coming turmoil.

The thunder was raging like a divine punishment from heaven, but at this time, Zhao Wuji stood alone in the wind and rain.

At this time, he was already at the peak of an eighth-level warrior in terms of fighting spirit, and even in pure physical terms, he had reached the level of a seventh-level warrior.

This is also thanks to the secret book "Sha", which allowed Zhao Wuji to reach the third level of evil soul early.He discovered that when he reaches the realm of the evil body, the evil spirit will combine with the physical body and increase the strength of the physical body.

After reaching the realm of evil spirits, Zhao Wuji discovered that evil spirits could actually temper his mental power.This is great news. You must know that there are not many ways to improve spiritual power in this Magnolia Continent.

Most people can only improve through meditation. The way the protagonist Lin Lei can improve his mental power through flat sword style is simply a cheat.

But now it's better, Zao Wuji has opened a bigger trick.He doesn't need to devote himself wholeheartedly, he only needs to use the evil spirit to temper his mental strength.

Although he is not like Lin Lei who can greatly increase his mental power with just one breakthrough in Ping Dao Flow, Zhao Wuji still likes the feeling of his mental power growing bit by bit.

His mental power is now at the peak of a ninth-level magician, which is close to the crystalline soul of a holy magician.Zhao Wuji's mental power now is like an embryo, condensing.

Moreover, the mental power tempered by the evil spirit is not simple. Zhao Wuji has long discovered that the evil spirit can be perfectly integrated with the lava fighting spirit cultivated by the lava secret book he cultivated.

This will greatly increase your strength. It is not as simple as one plus one equals two, it is far greater than two.

Now Zhao Wuji can say that he is completely invincible as an eighth-level warrior. This is the strength that Zhao Wuji has honed over the years of fighting on the battlefield.

The most indispensable thing on the battlefield is evil spirits. Zhao Wuji is also a fish in water when practicing. The evil spirits are inexhaustible and can be used up. Duan is a good place for cultivation.

"Boom--" The sky thunder rolled, and a terrible lightning illuminated the sky for an instant, followed by a huge roar.

The men in the military camp don't care about this. The training during the day has made them physically and mentally exhausted. Even if the sky falls at this moment, they will probably sleep like dead pigs.

The wind suddenly became violent, picking up raindrops of various sizes and floating through the air. The heavy rain was like a river opening a big hole, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Between heaven and earth, Zhao Wuji stood quietly alone, holding the long knife in his left hand that he would never put down.

At this moment, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He should have fallen asleep deeply in the military camp today, but there seemed to be a voice in the dark that made him come outside.

The voice told him that there would be great opportunities if he came out, so Zhao Wuji came into the rain, without an umbrella and just stood quietly.

Let the heavy rain soak his clothes, let the strong wind blow his hair away.Under such splendid power, Zhao Wuji felt like a mayfly in the world, incomparably insignificant.

"Boom - bang~" Suddenly a bolt of lightning struck a towering tree in the woods not far away from Zhao Wuji. The tree was immediately broken by lightning. Gas sparks were struck at the lightning strike, but the next moment it was destroyed by lightning. The downpour put out the fire.

Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, his eyes fixed on the big tree that was struck by lightning.There seemed to be a flash of lightning in his eyes, a manifestation of extremely powerful spiritual power, which was commonly known as void electricity.

When the power is concentrated to a certain point, terrifying power explodes in an instant~

Zhao Wuji's right hand suddenly grasped the handle of his sword, and with the sound of "Cang——" he had already pulled out his long sword.

A flash of snow-white dazzling light flashed, and Zhao Wuji began to practice his sword skills in the heavy rain.

Today, Zao Wuji no longer needs to practice any swordsmanship routines. What he practices are the basic moves of swordsmanship. The basic moves can also explode with powerful power in Zhao Wuji's hands.

One sword after another, Zhao Wuji practiced meticulously.As his swing speed became faster and faster, Zhao Wuji felt that the knife in his hand became more and more "smooth".

Swinging the sword as he pleased, Zao Wou-Ki formed a silver-white flowing screen of sword energy around him in this rainy night.

It looks pleasing to the eye from a distance, but if a master of the same level sees it, his scalp will go numb, and it will kill with every blow.

Suddenly the thunder and lightning in the sky flashed again, and a snow-white lightning flashed across the sky. On a whim, Zao Wuji seized the opportunity at this moment.

The knife in his hand struck a huge boulder in an instant. This boulder was made of hard granite.If it were Zhao Wuji's strength in the past, this piece of granite would definitely be shattered immediately.

But at this moment, Zao Wuji's knife cut into the boulder silently like a hot knife cutting through butter. After he pulled out his knife, the boulder broke apart with a "rumbling sound", and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

Zhao Wuji integrated all his strength with this sword, and his whole strength was as one. At this moment, Zhao Wuji reached the state of "lifting a light weight as if it were a heavy weight", and in the next step, he reached the state of the power of heaven and earth.

Whether a warrior or a magician wants to break through the holy realm, a rigid condition is to understand the power of heaven and earth. Therefore, a strong man at the holy realm level can fly in the air, or he can overwhelm those who have not reached the holy realm with just a burst of momentum.

Understanding the power of heaven and earth is like getting a ticket to the holy realm. After that, you only need to work hard to polish your fighting spirit or improve your magic power, and you can easily break through and become a strong man in the holy realm.

Zhao Wuji's mental power also increased a lot at this moment, and his crystallization took a big step forward, and his fighting spirit also successfully broke through to the ninth level warrior. However, at this moment, Zhao Wuji was only practicing his sword and did not notice it. .

After a long period of heavy rain, it gradually stopped, and the sky, which was originally shrouded in dark clouds, became brighter.Under the bright moonlight, it took a long time for Zhao Wuji to come back to his senses.

The rain on his body had long been dried up by the powerful fighting spirit of his ninth-level warrior. If it weren't for the charred black tree broken into two pieces and the bumpy ground in the distance, Zhao Wuji would have thought that this scene would not have happened. It's raining.

Feeling the harvest of this rain carefully, Zao Wuji almost fainted with happiness.