Chapter 273

At this point, kukas can no longer shirk it. He looked at the men and women who knelt down and begged, and there was no pity in his heart. His hands were claws, grabbed those people's throats, squeezed them down, and crushed them.

While he was killing these prisoners of war, the old priest began to quietly perform his magic. The wand woven by vines waved in the air, and a trace of divine power wrapped around the corpses. These sacred forces walked around the upper reaches of these bodies and then integrated into the more than ten fire pools.

A hundred prisoners of war were crushed to death by kukas himself. As the old priest said, after he killed the last man, the imprisoned fighting spirit in his body suddenly became active. "Can I get out of here?" he whispered, staring at the old priest with his head tilted.

"Let's go!" the old priest waved his scepter and motioned kukas to leave. Those in grey robes would not let him leave, but under the emphasis of the old priest, no one dared to stop him.

Shortly after kukas had just left, the old priest took out a gold cup and put it in front of him. The cup turned and released a trace of golden light to wrap around the fire pools, and absorbed the more than a dozen fire pools while breathing. After finishing this, the old priest gave an order. After they disposed of all the prisoners of war, they lit the real manor and left here quickly.

However, after leaving the manor, kukas found another golden pattern and dozens of silver patterns on his scroll. And this also represents the completion of his task. A new mission appears, which is also to hunt a powerful man. The powerful man happened to be in the small town in front of him, so after a little hesitation, he accepted a new task and was ready to earn more patterns to exchange for the knowledge he wanted.

Using special skills, kukas ran all the way around the other end of the town, and then changed his body here again, ready to hide and wait for new hunting opportunities. But before that, he must use the pattern to exchange more knowledge to improve his strength. Only in this way can he continue to live in the future killing.

The mind kept observing and selecting in that scroll, and soon he chose a new knowledge. This new knowledge is not a knight's combat skills, nor some knight's combat experience, but a skill about how to cultivate talents. In this knowledge, it is mentioned that a person's talent can be improved not only by frequent use, but also by another secret method.

The simple description deeply attracted kukas's attention, but it's a pity that his accumulated patterns haven't been able to exchange that knowledge.

Kukas was very clear about the help his talent brought to him. For the fight just now, if his killing talent was not turned on and did not consume any fighting spirit, he might have been injured in the scuffle just now. It is precisely because the killing talent without consuming any fighting spirit was opened that he easily resisted the joint attack of several professionals in the scuffle, accurately displayed his killing skills and easily killed the target character.

Now his killing talent has reached level 7. Now what he wants to do most is to raise the level of this talent and promote the killing talent to level 8.

According to the records of books, if any talent reaches the eighth level, its power will soar dozens or even hundreds of times than before. It is precisely because of this huge talent change that level 8 professionals will be so strong in the face of level 7 professionals. After all, a talent wants to be promoted to level 8. Normally, it can only be promoted to level 8.

After some random thinking, kukas saw that it was still a long time before dawn. Therefore, after practicing for a while, he took out the one legged copper doll and began to quench the two weapons with fighting spirit.

A trace of fighting spirit flew out of his fingertips and collided with the bronze mask. Very little fighting spirit was really integrated into the weapon to improve the quality of the weapon, while most fighting spirit dispersed and dissipated slowly.

In the past, kukas could only watch the fighting spirit dissipate slowly, but now, with his more and more profound fighting spirit control power, he opened his mouth and absorbed the dissipated fighting spirit into his mouth.

A trace of fighting spirit condensed into a black fog over the weapon. After the accumulated fighting spirit black fog was the size of a baby's head, kukas opened his mouth and inhaled fiercely, and the group of fighting spirit smoke rolled back into his mouth.

After the fighting spirit entered his mouth, kukas began to use his secret skills again. A mouthful of fighting spirit scattered in his mouth, and then I saw the thick and thin air flow of dozens of chopsticks on his cheek. The air flow was like a poisonous snake. Walking downstream of his skin, part of it moved over his head, and part of it spread along his neck and up his body.

The hissing sound sounded as the fighting spirit walked downstream of his skin. Where the fighting spirit went, it constantly hardened his skin, muscles and even bone blood. This method of quenching is more painful than his direct extraction of Qi from the Qi space. Of course, severe pain also makes the effect of this quenching method better than other effects.

More importantly, these fighting spirits once touched his bronze face, so those fighting spirits were unknowingly contaminated with a little breath on the bronze face. These smells are integrated into the fighting spirit. After quenching his body, his control of weapons will be easier.

Of course, if you practice in this way for a long time, even other effects will be displayed.

However, kukas absorbed a breath of fighting spirit to quench his body. Seeing that the fighting spirit just barely flowed in his upper body, it began to weaken. At this time, there was a new fighting spirit hovering over the bronze face. Therefore, he opened his mouth again and absorbed the new fighting spirit to continue his quenching.

After several mouthfuls of absorption, he saw the thick and thin air flow of chopsticks all over his skin. Fighting spirit swam away, and the sound of hissing continued. The whole person looked as if he had been rolled by a poisonous snake.

Cultivation was extremely painful, but kukas bit his teeth and refused to give up. Because he knows that although this practice really hurts, the effect is very obvious. He practiced once in this way, which is far better than the effect of practicing three or five times in the previous way.

It was the more remarkable effect that made him choose this cultivation method to speed up his speed and improve his strength.