Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections

"Word of the Dawn."

"Angel's Blessing."

"Holy Vengeance."

"Purification."

"Intermediate Purification."

"Guardian Badge."

"Honor Shout."

The various colors of light continued to shine on Crazy Milk, and finally added 14 buff effects, 5 states of restoring health, and 8 layers of shield.

After completing these preparations, Crazy Milk's temperament changed significantly. The golden light that originally enveloped him gradually faded, replaced by the black mist surrounding him.

These black mists seemed to be closely connected with the war sickle in his hand. Whenever he swung this weapon, it would be accompanied by the flickering of light and shadow.

After completing his own preparations, Crazy Milk turned his head to look at the silent Lin Yi, and asked with some doubts: "Where is your buff skill? Don't add it?"

He blinked his eyes. In Crazy Milk's view, blessing buff is the key link for priests to improve their combat effectiveness.

Lin Yi looked up at Crazy Milk, and then dozens of halos appeared under his feet, as if responding to Crazy Milk's questions.

At this moment, both of them fell silent.

"You do this... it's really convenient." Crazy Milk sighed.

"The aura flow is indeed rare. Most priests can only use a few auras at the same time. Your profession seems to have no upper limit on the use of auras. It's really enviable." Crazy Milk continued to observe the aura under Lin Yi's feet and gave his own judgment.

"What? Is there an upper limit to the priest's aura?" Lin Yi asked back, obviously not knowing about it.

"Nonsense, otherwise why should we learn those cumbersome buff skills, wouldn't it be better to use the aura directly?" Crazy Milk rolled his eyes and felt a little speechless about Lin Yi's question.

After hearing Crazy Milk's explanation, Lin Yi suddenly realized it.

It turned out that other priests did not use the aura flow, not because they didn't want to, but because they could not do it at all due to professional restrictions.

For most priests, auras are very useless, because the number of activated auras cannot exceed three.

Therefore, they will only learn one or two commonly used aura skills.

Only Lin Yi, a strange profession, can use auras in a superimposed manner.

"Come on, let's fight!" Crazy Milk stepped hard on the ring, and the gravel flew. The two chose a big stone as the battlefield.

Facing the rushing Crazy Milk, Lin Yi quickly took out a rocket launcher from his personal space and fired at Crazy Milk.

Crazy Milk didn't care about the rocket. He turned the sickle in his hand lightly and cut the rocket in half in mid-air.

The explosion was deafening, but Crazy Milk was unscathed. After all, he had 8 layers of shields on his body.

The power of the rocket only broke one layer of his shield.

Seeing that the rocket was ineffective against Crazy Milk, Lin Yi immediately threw away the rocket launcher in his hand.

The black and white rose in his hand began to rotate slowly, revealing the sharp blade inside.

This was the first time that Lin Yi showed his enhanced weapon in the ring match. Obviously, he finally decided to take this game seriously.

Sword lights fell densely like raindrops. This attack method reminded Crazy Milk of his previous experience in the One Piece world. Bai Ye's attack speed was also fast.

However, Lin Yi and Bai Ye's attack methods were different, each with its own merits.

Crazy Milk skillfully turned the sickle and successfully blocked most of Lin Yi's attacks.

But a few sword lights still broke through the defense line and fell on Crazy Milk. In a blink of an eye, Crazy Milk's beloved priest robe was pierced with several holes by Lin Yi's black and white rose.

Crazy Milk was so distressed that he grinned. This is his precious purple quality equipment!

"Fuck! What quality is the weapon in your hand?" Crazy Milk exclaimed, "This is a purple quality priest robe. Why is it as fragile as a white quality equipment on you?"

Although the wound was still bleeding, Crazy Milk didn't care much and hurriedly took off the priest robe on his body.

This priest robe is expensive to repair. He came to the arena, not to burn money.

"Yes, blue +10." Lin Yi said lightly.

Hearing this answer, Crazy Milk's eyes instantly turned red.

He worked hard to strengthen the sickle in his hand to +7, and this was the result of owing resources to many people in the group.

As a large team, the Divine Emperor Adventure Group has strict quota limits on the resource allocation of members.

The reason why Crazy Milk gritted his teeth and borrowed resources to strengthen was because he suffered a loss from Su Xiao.

Fortunately, he successfully strengthened to +7, otherwise, if he failed, all the resources invested would be gone.

But now, before he had time to show off in front of Lin Yi, he was broken by Lin Yi's +10 equipment.

"Damn, another European dog." Crazy Milk gritted his teeth and cursed, then waved his sickle, "Eat my chieftain's sickle!" He roared and rushed towards Lin Yi, determined to get back at him.

Facing Crazy Milk's charge, Lin Yi squatted slightly and prepared to fight.

He retracted his arm slightly, and then the long sword in his hand stabbed out as fast as lightning.

This attack was fast and fierce, and it was aimed directly at the vital point of Crazy Milk.

Crazy Milk's eyes were stern, and he quickly retracted the sickle and used the blade of the sickle to block Lin Yi's attack.

"Crack."

At the moment when the sword and sickle touched, a crisp sound was heard by the two people, and Crazy Milk suddenly shuddered.

Crazy Milk became alert and looked down at the sickle in his hand.

I saw that a tiny crack had appeared on his beloved sickle, and the durability displayed on it had also dropped significantly, and it was about to be scrapped.

"Damn it! What the hell is this weapon of yours?"

Crazy Milk's eyes were red at this moment. In order to strengthen this sickle, he had been living a tight life recently. If this sickle broke, Crazy Milk would have nowhere to cry.

"How about forgetting this game?"

Looking at Crazy Milk's tearful expression, Lin Yi also felt that he was a little too much.

But he finally met an opponent ranked in the top ten, and he was really itchy, so he used the black and white rose, but he didn't expect to beat the opponent into autism.

Crazy Milk trotted to Lin Yi's side, grabbed Lin Yi's arm, and insisted on looking at the attributes of the black and white rose.

Helplessly, Lin Yi could only share a small part of the attributes of the black and white rose with Crazy Milk.

After reading the attributes, Crazy Milk seemed to have suffered a huge blow. He squatted on the edge of the ring and began to draw circles.

He lamented: "Another pervert. It's not easy for me to save some money. Now, the priest's robe needs to be repaired, and the weapon needs to be repaired. Where can I find so much money?"

Listening to Crazy Milk's complaints, Lin Yi felt a little sorry and suggested: "How about I go out to treat you?"

Hearing this, Crazy Milk immediately cheered up, "Okay! This is what you said, I must eat you out this time!"

After that, he admitted defeat and left the arena, and seemed to be eager to have a big meal.

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