I made the Dragon God in the game.

Chapter 325 Paladin
"Kakaka!"

Wherever Fang Bai passed, the ground creaked.

The hard stone slab was like a cracker, shattering under Fang Bai's step.

Fang Bai also felt a bit difficult to deal with this.

Originally, his act of metalizing all the elements in his body and storing a large amount of gold in his body had already caused his weight to reach the order of tons.

The word tonnage can really be used!

In this case, Fang Bai used his skills to stand firm on the ground without leaving any traces.

But now, although all the tempering has not been completed, the weight of the body is already several times that before entering the trial space, probably close to ten tons.

Fang Bai was a little uncomfortable with the sudden increase in tonnage, so much so that the stone slabs under his feet shattered.

I can't bear it, I can't bear it at all.

In addition, the dog's claws can break through the realm without the blessing of any extraordinary energy. Although it is only the prototype of the realm, this kind of realm-breaking power still attracted Fang Bai's attention.

“If I want to fly, I can only wait for the breakthrough master to acquire the flight instinct.

We have already come this far, and there is only one way to reach the end.

After all, Dragon Wings are not real Dragon Wings. They are just mechanical creations condensed by Fang Bai. They have their own power limits and load-bearing limits.

Fang Bai shook his head slightly, corrected his attitude, and broke the bones of the skeleton dog in his hand.

However, in just a moment, Fang Bai used his skills to become familiar with his current weight, and by controlling his strength and unloading the force, he transferred the weight to a radius of tens of meters around him.

No matter how heavy he becomes in the future, Fang Bai will not give up easily and continue to temper his body.

Moreover, this skeleton dog's half-step legendary strength was entirely supported by this skeleton. This was quite extraordinary and really aroused Fang Bai's curiosity.

but
"I'm afraid my dragon wings are really useless. They can at most help me move around in the air, or glide and accelerate."

Battles between legends are largely determined by realm rivalries.

In this way, the stone slab under Fang Bai's feet was saved, and Fang Bai returned to normal while walking.

If this realm-breaking power can be studied clearly, it means that we will have more confidence in the struggle in the legendary stage.

A mere ten tons, for a master, it’s just flying and so on! "

What can we do?

It suddenly surged to nearly ten tons, which was really unbearable.

Fang Bai suddenly realized that he hadn't finished tempering yet. Now he was so heavy even before tempering was finished. Then when the tempering was finished, he was already so heavy.
hiss!
"No, it's not that. The master-level flying instinct should, maybe, probably, maybe allow me to fly, right?"

The bones of this skeleton dog are very unusual, and half a step of legendary damage can only leave scratches on them.

While studying the skeleton dog, he made calculations based on the map he detected to find the location of the next node.

No matter where you go.

At this moment, Fang Bai suddenly felt like a lump in his throat, but...
After a long time, Fang Bai let out a faint sigh, and as he walked, various items floated behind him.

Heavy, sometimes itself represents strength!

Can a punch thrown by a person weighing one ton be the same as a punch thrown by a person weighing ten tons?

Kaiming ran for his life, and the injuries in his chest caused him severe pain. Every step he took was heartbreaking pain.

I have mastered a lot of light magic that can heal injuries, but I don't dare to use it at all.

There is no way, this ancient battlefield ruins are filled with death energy everywhere, although the bright fighting spirit and death energy are not absolutely mortal enemies or absolute hedging relationships.

However, the release of this kind of light-oriented fighting spirit and magic here will not only achieve half the result with half the effort, but will also cause violent fluctuations in the death energy, just like water falling into a frying pan.

And once the powerful undead around are alarmed, they will definitely die! After all, the ruins of this ancient battlefield still belong to the realm of the undead.

But the few people following behind him made Kaiming grit his teeth.

The man chasing behind him exuded a strong stench of Fran, which was exactly the same as the one on Kaiming's wound.

One after another, evil spells fell, and tentacles swept in, bringing out countless roars.

The flesh and blood of Kaiming's wound even gradually twisted, and tentacles grew faintly.

Deep in Kaiming's wound, a dry tentacle could be faintly seen deep inside.

Several tentacles suddenly protruded from the ground in front of him. Kaiming's footsteps suddenly stagnated. The teleportation jade tablet in his arms had long been crushed, but there was nothing magical about it.

There were tentacles in front of him, pursuers behind him, and his body was getting weaker. Kaiming felt a trace of despair in his heart.

Looking at the approaching people, Kaiming gritted his teeth and slammed the sword in his hand to the ground. Under the gaze of several cultists, streaks of rays of fighting energy flowed from the tip of the sword.

"Bright Punishment!"

The light bloomed, and Kaiming was enveloped in flames. The surrounding death energy exploded and boiled as soon as it came into contact with the bright fighting spirit, and the fluctuations of light spread out instantly.

But before Kaiming could attack, the several cultists chasing him disappeared without any intention of fighting Kaiming.

Seeing this, Kaiming gritted his teeth and growled.

"Still want to run?"

"How can such a good thing happen? Leave them all to me!"

In an instant, Kaiming's body erupted with stronger fighting spirit, and the flames enveloped him, reaching a height of three feet. The death energy within the area suddenly melted away like white snow, but the violent fluctuations also expanded again.

Kaiming, who was originally full of scruples, completely ignored it. He prayed in his mouth and cast a magical spell.

"Holy blow!"

"charge!"

"Sword pick!"

"Holy Light. Kill!"

In just an instant, a cultist died amid screams and turned into a rotting corpse.

Kaiming, who had completely broken the pot and showed his strength, finally showed the powerful strength of a paladin. Even without a mount, he chased for hundreds of meters and killed all the cultists who were chasing behind him.

The corpses of several cultists were all purified under Kaiming's holy light, but Kaiming was not happy at all.

Instead, my heart sank deeper and deeper.

He knew that those who were chasing him were just minor characters.

The real troublesome person is still behind, but unfortunately he can no longer see it.

Kai Ming Mu Ran, in all directions, countless undead souls awakened by the violent fluctuations of death energy, and then captured his living aura, all the undead suddenly went crazy, rushing in like a tide.

In the undead tide, there are professional and elite levels everywhere, and there are also many master levels. Kaiming even saw stronger beings among them!

A suffocating feeling lingered in Kaiming's heart, and he had no choice but to mobilize the bright fighting energy in his body.

If you don't use bright fighting spirit, you will definitely die if you rely solely on physical combat. Using bright fighting spirit, the conflict between bright breath and death energy will only attract more terrifying undead.

On a distant mountain peak, a figure in black armor, two meters tall and resembling a violent bear, glanced at it and said sarcastically.

"Humph, Paladin, that's all."

(End of this chapter)