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[≮No pop-up ads≯.Уmox∪】 This time to participate in the baptism of blood. There are Uten, in total. YU Feiyang. Demonic. Forgetfulness. Sky. Funeral day. Sword Shadow and the extra Moon Shadow Eight. They will be the ones who have successfully baptized their blood among the adventurers. However. This baptism of blood is not as simple as imagined. They will have to endure great pain. That being said. One thing they know is all too well. That's who endured this pain for a long time. Whoever gets stronger..

Look at the talents and potential of all people. I'm afraid it's hard to judge who can make it to the end for a while.

"No. I'm going to have to stick with it. I've made it this far. I've come to this place. It's only less than half a day. How can I give up. You must not give up.."

Heartache. Spread throughout the body. Moon Shadow gritted her teeth and trembled. His face was pale. The whole body is soaked in holy water. Little by little, the holy water invaded his body. Corrupting his heart step by step. But as long as he can hold on. Then he can get stronger. He won't have to choose to run away from many opponents like he used to. He also wants revenge. He's going to make that nobleman regret it..

Images keep flashing in my mind. There's that disgusting aristocracy and that powerful opponent. Even the last thing that came to mind was the group of people who brought him. They are powerful and terrible. There is an air of mystery everywhere. He's lucky to be here. Because it's a road that can be stronger. No one knows what his future holds. So Moon Shadow must seize the opportunity now. He's going to keep going. No matter how terrible the price.

"The so-called 10 percent pain. Can it even have such an effect? Even if you give up my body? I am the sword. The sword is me.." Roared. Let the saints tremble. The blood-stained skin continued to heal and then tear again. In the end, even the power of holy water formed the form of a sharp sword under this man's consciousness.

"I can use my obsession to change the appearance of holy water. Achieve a state of oneness of mind and mind. This guy's potential is limitless. But the reason why he can have such great potential is only because of the obsession with kendo in his heart. What a terrible person...."Potential is exhausted. But he can still rely on the obsession in his heart to keep getting stronger. The horror of the shadow of the sword. It made the saints all moved.

"As the inheritor of the bloodline. You yourself have to suffer twice as much as the average human race. So in such a situation. You've been able to survive the first stage so far. It is only necessary to slowly merge the holy water of the first stage in this way. to have a chance to slowly enter the second stage." The words of the saint echoed in the ears of the demons.

But listen to it in his ears. The demon is very unwilling. He roared. The desire to become stronger in my heart is getting stronger. In particular, the partners of the Demon Mercenary Group have become extremely powerful one by one. No one wants to do the last crane tail.

"No. Direct Phase II. I believe. And they will do the same. I must not be left behind." The evil sunset looked awe-inspiring. His eyes were full of determination.

The holy woman saw that she insisted on this. No more rebuttals. With a big wave of his hand. Divine power. The holy water poured into twenty percent again. The evil spirits screamed. But he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

"Do you really want to increase it by ten percent. If you take your time. I think with your potential you can break the god-killing ..... of the year," the saint reminded gently. Because at this moment, Sky Blue has completed the fusion of twenty percent purity. Although the whole body has been paralyzed by pain. But the stage of increasing by 30 percent is bound to suffer a new round of pain.

Sky Blue's expression was firm. Yutian's cheeks couldn't help but appear in my mind. He thought for a moment and smiled, "I think that guy will definitely choose the same way as me. And. Our partners are too strong. I don't want to be the most subordinate being. Just let me see. Where is my real limit....."

The saint was silent. Thirty percent purity of holy water power. It stands to reason that it must take three days before it can be carried out. However. The talent of this group of people in front of me is beyond imagination. It's just half a day. Someone has already done it to forty percent. That person is none other than that. It is Yutian ....

As for what the rest of the people think. Almost exactly the same as Yutian..

"Thirty percent. I'm sure." Unwavering gaze. That unwavering determination. The funeral day has finally increased to 30% at this moment. The baptism of blood of the Terrans is different from that of other races. If a person's potential is only once. Then he can only be baptized once. It doesn't matter how many times you go in. Of course, if the potential is unlimited. It is possible to be baptized all the time. But no matter how strong a person is, there is a moment when the potential is exhausted.

The power of holiness swept through the whole body of the burial heaven. The screams of distance were heard.

At the same time. A heart-rending cry also came from another place of baptism. The holy white light is like a deadly poison at this moment. The face of forgetfulness is pale. Trembling all over. But he knew he couldn't lose consciousness. He had to hold on. Gotta hold on.

"If you can't hold on. I can reduce some of the purity." The saint kindly reminded. Although forgetfulness is not a human bloodline inheritance. But it is the inheritance of the ancient prophets. The status of the Terrans is also extremely high.

"No. There is no way back in front of me. I've got to keep going. Only stick to it. I was able to go longer and farther with my partner. I can't be a drag.." Forget your heart and look awkward. Said excitedly. Each member of the Demon Mercenary Regiment is a genius or a proud son of the sky. Not to be outdone. You can only work hard.

Every baptism companion is desperately trying to get stronger. Sure enough, it was just as Yutian thought. Everyone will not admit defeat. Of course. The psychological side is more of a drag on the reluctance to be a companion. For this purpose. It will continue to stimulate them to become stronger.

"Create." But unlike other baptists. So far, Yu Feiyang has not moved. He just kept his baptism at thirty percent. And then there was no more movement....

The words of the saint made him fall into a deep depression. Seems to be thinking. How to create....

"Everything in the world. Just understand the so-called origin. To trace back to the origin and understand the beginning of everything. Only the mind is firm. Only those who never give up can create." The saint said lightly on the side. It's not like a reminder. Instead, it's more like preaching.

Yu Feiyang heard this: "Origin. If there's nothing wrong with that. It's supposed to be the creativity in this game." The initial stats of the game. One of them is creativity. And Flyer's creativity is 100.

"I'm going to be the new hero.." The look was grim. Feiyang is full of pride at the moment.

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