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    Chapter 202: Upgrade to the Second Level Dark Hell is a world where the weak feed on the weak and the strong are respected.  . . ?////Therefore their levels are extremely strict, with levels 1 to 100 corresponding to different energy bases.  "But this level division is too detailed. Unless it is a specific level, the energy disparity between the two levels is not large.  Therefore, as long as there is momentum to draw on, it is not uncommon for one or two levels lower to defeat one or two levels higher.  Therefore, in addition to levels, Dark Hell has another level division used to identify strengths and weaknesses.  That is the rank.  The tenth level is judged to be the first level, so that each level is stuck at the key level where energy undergoes qualitative change.  And if you compare one level higher with one level higher, there will naturally be a difference like Tianjian.  Like Immortal Abomination, a second-level dark gold boss, with the power of just one monster, he was able to withstand the encirclement and killing of seven or eight hundred people from Zhuxuanlongting.  Although the level of twenty-five is considered to be a medium level among the second level, none of the strong men in Zhuxuanlongting are first-level high-end warriors who are above level seventeen or eighteen.  ¡°One vs eight hundred, this is the terrifying gap in rank.  And if Immortal Abomination is not a physical-side Dark Gold boss, but a Dexterity-side or Magic-side Dark Gold boss, then even if Xia Xun takes the lives of eight hundred more professionals, they will probably end up dying together.  But fortunately, there was no more ifs. The Immortal Hatred turned into minced meat all over the place, splattering on the surrounding ground and walls.  The hated God of War, who once dominated both worlds and ran rampant on the continent of Azeroth, died on the earth and on the land of Central Continent before he could regain one thousandth of his strength.  Wow!  The surging demonic energy is like a shock wave after an explosion, spreading out from the place where the undead abomination fell. The powerful force makes it impossible to see the situation clearly. All the blood and minced meat around it are blown away and disappear.  trace.  This demonic energy was gathered when the undead hatred finally turned into a madness. If it were allowed to explode this power, not to mention that all the elites of Zhuxuanlongting would be lost. I am afraid that Xia Xun himself would not be able to escape.  One calamity.  The originally tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed with the death of Immortal Abomination.  As time passed, hundreds of wounded professionals and mercenaries gathered towards Xia Xun from all sides of the alley.  Some of these people have blood holes and depressions on their bodies. They are probably professionals who were knocked away during a sneak attack on the Immortal Abomination.  The bloody holes and dents on their bodies were caused by rubble and protrusions when they were smashed into the wall. Some even had seven or eight broken bones.  There were also some who lost their arms. When fighting the undead abomination, their arms were directly shattered, and they only managed to regain their lives in a narrow way.  There are also some professionals whose eyes were cut by the sword energy sputtered by the undead hatred, and they turned into ferocious one-eyed dragons But no one regretted it, even if the blood volume on their shoulders had reached red blood state.  They still rushed towards Xia Xun without hesitation.  Because that person is the Sword King, the master of Zhuxuan Longting, a hero who kills the undead abominations, and in their eyes, the strongest man in Jinling City!  The weak need protection, while the strong will inevitably be admired.  After this absolutely tragic bloody battle, the professionals and mercenaries of Zhuxuanlongting have completed an astonishing transformation. Whether it is teamwork or the tenacity given to them by hovering on the edge of death, they will be able to step into the strong position.  The strongest foundation stone of the road.  Through this battle, Xia Xun's position in the minds of these professionals and mercenaries has also undergone earth-shaking changes. From a very respectable person, he has directly transformed into a monarch who they swear allegiance to, and even a person in their hearts.  Belief.  The empty alleyways were crowded with wounded soldiers.  After being ambushed all the way and following here, no one was intact. Even Tang Bai, Lin Xiaoyu, and Han Xiaobing were seriously injured.  And Li Ang, Shangguan Che, and Qi Qi were directly carried here by the wounded soldiers. At least seventeen or eight bones were broken in their bodies, and they were constantly enduring the severe pain of bone and flesh friction.  If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid they would have cried out in pain by now, but the three of them didn't say a word, just staring at Xia Xun, who had his eyes closed and said nothing.  The only two uninjured people at the scene seemed too conspicuous at this time.  One is Qi Qi's younger sister Qi Yue. She is too young and has almost zero combat experience. Even if she has fighting ability, no one will let her face the giant of immortal hatred.  The other one is Ye Piaoling, the apprentice of the three giants of Zhuxuan Longting, a very timid fifteen-year-old boy.  Except for the core members of Zhuxuan Longting, almost everyone looked at Ye Piaoling with a hint of disdain or even contempt.  It's not that they are too mean, but who is Ye Piaoling?  He is no longer just an apprentice recognized by the three great swordsmen of Longting.?He is also the nephew of a group of super powerful people in Longting!  "But Ye Piaoling's role in this battle was really disappointing. He was just a passerby.  The war against the hatred of immortality was won, but Ye Piaoling couldn't feel any joy at all, because the glances from all around were too heavy, making his face red.  Although he was afraid of death and was timid, it did not mean that he had no sense of shame. So many silent condemnations had already made him almost breathless.  "If you can stand up for yourself, even if you are lying on a stretcher like several uncles, I'm afraid you will be respected by others, right?" Ye Piaoling lowered his head and clenched his fists, and there was a huge wave of fear in his heart, which almost overwhelmed him.  The belief that he had always believed in protecting himself wisely after the end of the world was overturned.  "Piao Ling, your understanding of swordsmanship is even better than mine, but what you have always believed in has become a shackles on you. If one day you get rid of this shackles and face everything according to your heart, then you must  He will become a saint in the sword and has a bright future." Ye Piaoling's heart echoed what Xia Xun once said to him. His expression changed, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then he took a breath and laughed at himself: "Yes.  Ah, do things according to your heart. It is human nature to be greedy for life and afraid of death. It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Why should you care about other people's opinions" But is this really the case?  Ye Piaoling, who is only fifteen years old, has already become profound.  "Boss, what's wrong with him?" Tang Bai wiped the blood on his face and looked at Xia Xun, who was standing quietly in the alleyway supported by paper mustard, and suddenly asked worriedly.  "He is upgrading. Xun intends to put all the upgraded magic energy into his body without leaking any of it."  A professional expert in this realm could not detect the slightest fluctuation of magic energy outside Xia Xun's body.  But paper mustard can.  Her spiritual energy can replace the consciousness formed by the qualitative change of mental power, and scan the energy situation in the body of the professional at close range. Therefore, the energy state of Paper Mustard is called the semi-"microscopic" state by Xia Xun.  That¡¯s right!  The moment Xia Xun gritted his teeth and clicked on the upgrade, he forcibly suppressed the huge power that burst out from the depths of his consciousness, suppressed it within his body, and risked using it to kill the undead hatred with one sword.  Sent into the abyss of eternal destruction.  This process is easy to say, but difficult to do.  Not only does it test the willpower and mental strength of the professional, it is also extremely dangerous.  Although the power of upgraded magic energy is very gentle, no matter how gentle the power is, it is still power. Once it becomes chaotic in the body, it can still burst the professional's body.  ¡°If Xia Xun simply collects this power and slowly refines it, then after a period of time, every last drop of this power will be used by him.  However, in order to show his powerful power and prevent the terrifying near-death madness of the Immortal Hatred, Xia Xun had to temporarily borrow this power. Therefore, when he drew his sword, a huge amount of magic energy was already in his body.  It spread wildly, ravaging his meridians, Qi sea, and body again and again.  Destroying, repairing, destroying again, repairing again Under the raging power of the upgraded magic energy, this scene was repeated in Xia Xun's body.  If it weren't for his meridians and body, which had been polished to a level far superior to those of professionals at the same level, he might have been unable to withstand such a painful transformation, and his whole body would have been shattered to pieces and died.  (To be continued.
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