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Chapter Eighteen: The Magic Corps

After successfully reaching the second floor, Han Ming picked up the wooden stick that had been dropped here, drank a large sip of water from the pool to replenish his strength. Then he fought with the oncoming skeleton soldiers without hesitation.

Peng!!

Both guys raised a lot of dust under their feet, but they could not stop fighting!

Han Ming knew that his strength had soared! Even though he could only carry a stone as high as one person in the past, he could now carry a stone as high as two people. But this did not mean that his strength was only one step higher than before.

It's so simple. It's like two ordinary people. One can carry a hundred kilograms of sandbags, and the other can only carry a hundred and fifty kilograms of sandbags, but the person who can carry a hundred and fifty kilograms of sandbags

, but it is possible to single out two people who can withstand a hundred kilograms of sandbags without losing. There is actually no excessive gap in strength between ordinary humans. Every increase in strength will be a qualitative leap.

He knew that if he threw away the heavy objects on his body, he could successfully defeat the skeleton. But he did not do so. He secretly told himself that if he did not leave the island for a day, he would not take off the heavy objects for a day, and even he would

You need to keep adding more until all the weight-bearing items are worn!

Click! The three-meter skeleton soldier slashed Han Ming's waist with a knife. Han Ming felt that his spine was almost broken. If it were not for the obstruction of the belt, this knife would have completely cut him in half. The strong weight also gave him a mobility advantage.

of sluggishness.

But he did not escape. The wooden stick hit the skeleton soldier's chest like a flexible whip. The skeleton soldier staggered. The two guys went back and forth, fighting with all their might!

Another two months have passed...

Han Ming finally stood at the end of the second floor, and the bracelets and anklets on his body changed from one to three! The belt was also changed to a larger one.

His huge weight forced him to make a pair of large wooden shoes. Otherwise, if he stepped on them, half of his calves would sink into the ground.

Sure enough, there is a staircase leading to the lower level! What is there this time? Could it be a larger skeleton soldier?

After arriving at the third underground floor, Han Ming's eyes flashed with countless little stars. Crystals!!! Magic crystals!!! There were all kinds of colors piled up everywhere on the third floor.

Magic crystals!! There are red ones! There are green ones! There are blue ones! There are yellow ones! There are white ones!!! All five series of magic crystals are available! For magic crystals, Han Ming

I still know a little bit about it. There are four currencies in this world. The conversion is, one gold coin = ten silver coins = one thousand copper coins. The income of an ordinary person working for a year is about ten gold coins. To use a less vivid metaphor, this is

, one copper coin is equivalent to ten yuan in the human world. One gold coin is equivalent to ten thousand yuan. Of course, this conversion is unscientific and is just a relative comparison. However, a small magic crystal = ten gold coins, one

A medium-sized magic crystal = one thousand small magic crystals, one large magic crystal = one thousand medium-sized magic crystals, one special-grade magic crystal = one thousand large magic crystals. But in reality, the difference between the crystals is

The conversion is not so static. Fire-based crystals are the most precious, while water-based crystals are the cheapest. The difference is always fluctuating, which mainly depends on the current needs of magicians.

The conversion between magic crystals is not based on their volume. To put it simply, medium-sized magic crystals are only several times larger than small magic crystals, but the magic energy they contain is greater. The most important thing is

, its magic energy is purer! And magic crystals can only be obtained from the heads of monsters. This means that larger magic crystals require more powerful monsters to produce. This also leads to, often

Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy medium-sized or larger magic crystals, while large crystals are hard to come by, not to mention special-grade magic crystals, which are basically legendary.

Legend has it that when a magician reaches awakening, he can use forbidden magic! That kind of terrifying magic that can easily destroy a city with a snap of a finger! The most basic requirement for using forbidden magic is that a large magic crystal must be consumed.

For such a precious thing, an ordinary person who works hard for a year can only buy a small magic crystal with the money he earns. No wonder Han Ming was not excited when he saw these piles of small magic crystals. This is all wealth.

!More importantly, if he wants his water magic level to be higher, he must keep devouring water magic crystals. What a huge deal it would be if he took away all these crystals.

Wealth! And I can officially join the ranks of water magic apprentices!

Just as Han Ming was drooling, a burning fireball flew over without warning.

Han Ming just had time to react. He only had time to dodge the fireball sideways, and the skin on his face was sorely burned by the hot airflow. The fireball exploded behind Han Ming, and the powerful air wave rushed back, knocking Han Ming down.

On the ground. Fortunately, the structure of this third floor is much more special than the first two floors. The walls and floor have been replaced with hard blue stone, which is much harder than ordinary stones. Otherwise, it would only be that

The rubble stirred up by the explosion can turn it into a honeycomb.

Now there was a buzzing sound in Han Ming's ears, and his ability to resist blows was not what it used to be. Even though he was affected by the explosion of the fireball at such a close distance, he did not faint.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the large skeletons in the distance. Each of those skeletons was holding a staff, their eyes were shining with a faint red light, and he felt a numb scalp!!

"Your uncle's!! Skeleton Mage Troop!!!!!"

Before Han Ming could recover from the shock, a long vine appeared under his feet, binding his legs. This vine was much worse than the one summoned by Catherine.

It's totally different. But it still worked, restricting Han Ming's movement. At this time, fireballs, ice arrows, ground thorns, and wind blades all came to greet them. You can tell these skeleton mages by looking at their power.

His level is not high, at most he is at the level of a mage, but Han Ming doesn't know exactly how many levels he has. Even so, if so many skills are thrown at him, his life will be lost immediately.

Han Ming's legs shook, shattering the vines. As soon as he escaped a little distance, countless vines swarmed up again, and the series of attacks just now exploded not far away from Han Ming. Han Ming and the vines under his feet were hit by the shock wave.

It hit the bluestone wall hard, creating a shallow crater in the wall that even fireballs could not destroy.

The moment it fell from the wall, another ground thorn rushed out from the ground and stabbed Han Ming's waist violently. However, Han Ming's body was too heavy, and the ground thorns were overwhelmed and broke layer by layer, followed by several

A vine rolled over again, and at the same time, a large amount of magic attacks came flying. A wind blade slashed hard on Han Ming's chest. He only felt a tightness in his chest, and the muscles in his chest were tightened.

A large wound was opened, blood surged out, and several ice arrows also pierced several holes in one of his legs.

Han Ming was going crazy with pain, but he had no time to think. He used all his strength to shatter a large number of vines. Before he could take a step forward, countless fireballs swarmed in. Several of them had already arrived. Han Ming

There was only one thought in my head at this time, I'm done!

His last instinct of survival allowed him to avoid a large number of fireballs, but several of them exploded on him.

So many fireballs exploded around him one after another, and several more were directly hit in his body. The shock waves generated by such a large number of explosions blew his abnormally heavy body away. The water bag around his waist also burst at the same time.

As he drove up, a large green pool of water fell on Han Ming, who was pushed directly up the stairs to the second floor. Miraculously, the green pool of water was not evaporated by the fireball, but was all covered with it.

Every part of Han Ming's body also withstood most of the explosions, preventing him from being shattered to pieces.

The pool water continued to seep into his body, and Han Ming felt as if he had stepped into the gate of hell, while the magical pool water was like a big hand pulling him back, fighting for his life with the God of Death.

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The injury he suffered this time was not serious, it was almost the most serious he had suffered in a while. Han Ming lay in the middle of the stairs and was being healed by the water in the pool.

After a full day, he finally woke up from his dying state. A whole large bag of pond water was consumed, and in exchange for his life.

Han Ming just opened his eyes and touched his body to confirm that he had fully recovered and that his body was still intact. He finally breathed a sigh of relief, his eyelids were heavy, and he actually fell asleep. He was too tired...

He has not slept for a minute since he came to this island deep underground. For several months, he has been relying on the pool water, without eating, drinking or sleeping. He has been fighting to become stronger almost every second.

.Now, he is finally tired...

I slept for three full days.

When he woke up again, there was no scar anywhere on his body. There was no water bag around his waist. He needed to go back to the pond to fill up another bag of water. He did not give up and continued to break into the third place.

There is no word "give up" in his dictionary. It's just that he must be more prepared this time. Those skeleton mage legions are really abnormal and exaggerated. Now he also realizes that he wants to go as slowly as the first two floors.

It was slow to adapt and it was impossible to defeat these skeletons one by one. He had to get used to fighting in groups. He had to get used to wandering among many enemies. It was the so-called walking among thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching him.

It seems that almost all the skeleton soldiers on the second floor have been resurrected, and he has no pool to replenish his physical strength. He can only force his way back.

I gently took off my heavy-weight jewelry. I tilted my neck, and felt that my whole body was full of energy, as if it was rushing out.

"drink!"

Han Ming shouted loudly! He rushed towards the second floor hall like a gust of wind. All the giant skeleton soldiers he hit were severely knocked away. He was like a heavy armored tank among hundreds of giant skeletons.

A way out among the soldiers was broken out. The skeleton soldiers on the first floor were even more unbearable. Almost everywhere he went, everything turned into broken bones.dd


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