I was sucked into Raven to be a model for the common people

People hope that I can help you improve your soul power.Let me tell you first, if you fail to complete Lady Aifina's mission, you won't be able to get out, or you might die here. "

Xin Leng slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at Tiger in disbelief.

Tiger smiled proudly, and puffed up his chest at Xin Leng, "However, as your master, I can help you a little bit. But Aifina is also watching me, so I can only give to you within the scope of her permission." You remind me, the rest is up to you.”

Xin Leng shrank involuntarily with his hands covering the stone wall.

He moved his left foot uneasily, and a sharp pain instantly caused him to break out in a cold sweat.

"Do people in your place use mechas to fight?"

Tiger glanced at Xin Leng's ankle, frowned slightly, but didn't intend to let him rest, turned and walked to the depths of the black hole.

Xin Leng gritted his teeth and followed, and nodded.

"But there is always a situation where you can't use the mecha." Tiger turned his head, grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and sprinkled it on Xin Leng's face.

Xin Leng's whole body tensed up, only to feel a gust of wind whizzing past his ears, and he immediately raised his hands to protect his cheeks in shock.However, the clod just stopped quietly around him, as if it was fixed by something.

"You have to transform everything into your own weapons, and use your battle spirit to control them." Tiger said, the small white rings in his eyes suddenly flashed, and small clods of soil in all directions suddenly smashed into the stone wall, as if With a few sharp bullets, small clods of soil on the stone wall fell down one after another.

Xin Leng was shocked, "But, isn't the battle spirit only used to operate mechs?"

"How is it possible." Tiger was playing with a few stones in his hand, threw them up, and took them back accurately, "Have you always thought so?"

Tiger shook his head in disappointment, "It's no wonder that Alvia's people have never been able to maximize the power of the war spirit."

"So you mean... there are other uses for war spirits?"

"The spirit of war is the ability to take everything as your own and use it for yourself." Tiger opened his hand, the stone in his hand trembled suddenly, and the moment Xin Leng blinked, the stone had already melted into Tiger's hand as one.

He squeezed his rock-solid fist and slammed it lightly on the stone wall, and several hideous cracks instantly climbed all around along the palm of his hand.

"That's cohesion."

Tiger hooked the corners of his lips, and seeing Xin Leng half-understanding, he shrugged helplessly, "It doesn't look like you can understand it so quickly. In short, people with a fighting spirit, whether it is Vision, hearing, or insight are much better than ordinary people. We can see far away, and our vision is wider than ordinary people. Speaking of it, people with fighting spirits generally have stronger genes, and inferior genes like yours This is the first time I have seen the holder of the battle spirit."

"So... how do I do it?"

"The spirit of war must be improved through constant fighting." Tiger pointed to the front of the cave, where there was a heavy iron door, "You can learn more things inside than what I can tell you Much more. If you want to survive, just punch out with your own fists."

Xin Leng swallowed, looked at the heavy iron door, and secretly clenched his fists.

He knows where he is now.

He was also thinking about what would happen to his situation in this world if he left Ling Si.

……

gray field.

Yves and Mulvey's mechs are attacked for the third time on a large scale.

The opponents are people from the ninth and tenth groups.

At some point, they formed an alliance in an attempt to conquer the smaller teams.

"Yves! We don't have enough weapons!" Mulvey connected to the communication sound wave. His mecha is an older model. Because of the family business, he is used to this old-fashioned mecha, but this kind of mecha is in the market. The ills of combat have been exposed.

Yves drove the golden mecha, quietly shuttling through the entanglement of the opponent.

He pursed his lips, a small halo in his eyes gradually lit up, and was forced to dim again.

"Lyle and the others haven't come yet? Have you contacted Abel?"

"not yet!"

Is that so...

Eve frowned solemnly.

Suddenly, several space buttons were thrown towards them from nowhere.Eve was slightly dazed for a moment, and quickly caught them.

While in a daze, a slightly sexy voice came into the cockpit of the mech, "Don't expose your fighting spirit here. But, please hold on for a while, and don't embarrass my son and my dear. "

who is it!

Eve opened his eyes and looked around, but couldn't see anyone's whereabouts.

"What's the matter, Yves?" Mulvey's anxious voice came to the cockpit again.

Casey in the co-pilot seat frowned, and unfastened his seat belt, "Forget about it, the weapons in these space buttons are enough for us to block for a while."

He jumped out of the cockpit, took the space button from the hand of the mecha, and immediately released a mellow mental power.

With the blessing of heavy fire weapons, Mu Wei and Ive's mechas were revived in an instant, killing the two groups of people on the other side in a few minutes.

A few seconds later, an indifferent and mechanical voice came from the sky above the gray domain.

[The ninth group and the tenth group are eliminated, and the exam continues. 】

No.40 Thunder

Letting the ancient divine power circulate in the body over and over again, Ling Si temporarily gave up combing the raw energy stone in front of him, and instead let the body slowly accept the energy that does not belong to him at all.

He has to be very, very patient.

The ancient divine power is elusive and erratic, once he is a little impatient or uses too much force, it will hide in the depths of his nerves in an instant.

It will take a long time to force it out again.

Ling Si frowned in distress, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up.

I really want to show the kind of patience I had with A Leng Zuo love...

Boom!

The ancient divine power in his body fluctuated slightly.

Ling Si suddenly opened his eyes and lowered them in disbelief.

Although it was only for a moment, but the ancient divine power just now really...

why!

Is it because I thought of that guy?

Slightly complicated emotions hovered in his eyes. When Ling Si closed his eyes again, bits and pieces from the time he met Xin Leng so far appeared in his mind.

Obviously at first he was just regarded as a random commodity, but gradually discovered that this person always has a side that can make his heart itch.

What kind of thing tickled him so hard?

In fact, he can't tell...

Boom!

There was another heavy throb in the depths of his heart, Ling Si was pulled back to his thoughts, and the tip of his brows frowned involuntarily.

It was the ancient divine power that was fluctuating, and he finally felt that power boiling in his body, as if he had accepted his control.

Overjoyed to pick up the rough stone on the ground, Ling Si's eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, and the moment his fingertips covered the stone, the ancient divine power slowly came out.

After combing slowly along the veins of the stone, Ling Si could see that the brightly colored stone was getting darker little by little, and the energy crystals stored in it were being transformed into a powerful energy body gradually under the action of ancient divine power.

Efina quietly opened a slit of her eyes, and raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise.

Already mastered?

Looks like it's not as bad as I thought...

I don't know what happened to Xin Leng...

……

Under the cave.

"Your concentration is too poor!"

"My God, why are you so slow!"

"Run quickly, the bees are coming!"

Xin Leng dragged his unconscious legs and ran desperately in the dark corridor.Tiger followed behind him leisurely, kicking his ass from time to time.

Below this cave is a secret training ground.

Since yesterday, Xin Leng has conducted countless inhumane training.

He naively thought that this place was not as terrible as he imagined, but the fact was that he had already been stung by a vicious bee, and his whole body was bruised.

The only weapon in his hand is a vase of nectar hanging around his neck.Tiger told Xin Leng that he had to use the spirit of war to sharpen the nectar in his hand to shoot all the bees.Otherwise, you will only be bitten.

The humming humming sound kept lingering in his ears, Xin Leng waved his arms vigorously, feeling that all the strength in his body was almost exhausted.

"Don't close your eyes! Do you want to live like this forever?! If so, just be stung to death by them!"

Tiger's words were like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into Xin Leng's heart.

It has been a long time since he came to this world, and he has been living under Ling Si's oppression, but he has not been able to change anything.

On the contrary, it was because of Ling Si that he gradually realized that there was something like a fighting spirit in his body.

He suddenly remembered that before he came to this world, he seemed to be so weak and incompetent, acting like a well-behaved but mediocre adult.

He read a lot of inspirational stories, but he always attributed the protagonist's ability to save the world to their unparalleled talent.

Those people have golden fingers.

I have never ignored their efforts, but their success, in the final analysis, is because they were born with extraordinary power...

Xin Leng often thinks this way.

However, when he really got the legendary golden finger, he couldn't change anything except being at a loss.

Rather than saying that Ling Si was bullying him, it was better to say that his own weakness gave Ling Si such an opportunity.

This is the saddest thing.

But if he can get stronger...

Xin Leng opened his eyes abruptly, the small white rings in the depths of the eyes were much brighter than ever.

He held his breath and felt that the flying speed of the bees seemed to slow down.

No, it wasn't that they were flying slower, but that he could grasp their whereabouts more clearly.

Xin Leng frowned,