The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Blood splattered in the screams of the ancient gods, and at the same time, Sigmon felt a pure and primitive energy.

From the animal nature of primitive ancient gods.

Bang bang bang.

The battle was still going on, and at this time he had no intention of caring about it. He stretched out his hand and took out the book of the hunter's contract from the nightmare carriage. The Black Knight manifests automatically without being summoned.

Before entering here, Sigmon had read the book of the hunter's contract several times. The chaos value in his body increased rapidly, but the strange thing was that there were always some key issues that could not be seen through.

It was only at this time that he realized that this part of the information was used to condense the animal nature.

The black knight stood in front of Sigmund, and the black smoke wafting from his body connected each other's bodies. At the same time, the original animal power slowly poured into the black knight's body. Gammon's body absorbed.

When this power enters, the body of the superior who is in a sleeping state activates, greedily swallowing this power.

"It seems a little different." Sigmon quickly discovered the problem. These energies that would have brought him a great mental burden were perfectly integrated with the body of the superior.

"Yes, for the original owner of that body, this so-called animal nature is only a part of his instinct, does this mean that I can absorb more animal nature than other black knights, so it seems that when I enter At the seventh rank, he will definitely be stronger than others!"

In Sigmon's gratitude, it seemed that only a few minutes had passed, but at some point, the battle in front of the Red Gate had ended.

Maria stood expressionlessly on the broken corpse of the ancient god, and in the further distance was the sluggish Appleyard.

"Ms. Teresa, is the eighth tier so powerful?" Even at Appleard's age, he couldn't hide his excitement.

"We are the creators of the contract. Knowledge, truth, and the transformation of this world are what we pursue." Teresa replied dryly.

"That is to say... we can't do this kind of thing?" Appleard said the truth.

"If you can't do it now, it doesn't mean you can't do it in the future." Teresa added.

"Clean up the mess, the next one." Maria jumped from the ancient god's body, and Appleard didn't say anything when he saw it. Looking around, he turned out to be the weakest of all.

He polished a ring, and then, a steel puppet nearly 20 meters tall appeared out of thin air. Seeing Aprilia's steel puppet, Teresa looked disgusted, "This thing has no mechanical design. Beauty."

Appleard didn't care, and manipulated the giant steel puppet to come near the corpse of the ancient god. To win the next war, they must use all available resources.

He was very fast, and it didn't take long for him to transfer the remains of the ancient god. Then the red door opened, and another ancient **** jumped out in the roar.

And then... the plot unfolds again.

Maria's rank and strength are obviously much higher than these primitive ancient gods, and as she said, the weapons are just the icing on the cake, and she is the real powerful one.

As time passed, Teresa slowly turned all her attention to Maria, her eyes getting brighter and brighter, as if analyzing every move of Maria.

It was not until Appleard opened the red door for the fourth time that Teresa suddenly realized that she seemed to have overlooked a key issue.

Sigmund.

She turned her head to look to the other side.

The black knight standing in front of Sigmon had dissipated automatically, and he pulled the animal nature condensed after the death of the primitive ancient **** into his body in a greedy gesture.

"What's going on?" Teresa was secretly shocked. She had witnessed Dressel's promotion with her own eyes. Dressel had absorbed a huge amount of animal nature, but at this time, Sigmund had swallowed three people in a row. After the ancient gods, he still looks like he still has spare energy.

It was not until Maria killed the fourth primitive ancient **** that Sigmon reached out and stopped everyone's movements.

"It's finally over." Teresa was even worried that Sigmon's body would suddenly lose control. At this time, after listening to Sigmon's words, she could not help but let out a sigh of relief.

"How about it?"

"Something's wrong." Sigmon shook his head, "The total amount has reached the standard for promotion, but it's always a little bit worse." He is also a little unclear about his own situation now.

"It's your body that's different from ordinary people." Maria came from a distance, "You need the stimulation of higher-level energy."

"Higher-level stimulation?"

"Whether it's evolution or promotion, it's a process from low to high, breaking the original restrictions and confinement. In this process, you need both your own accumulation and external help. Obviously, these external assistance The means, at least should be able to push your body to complete a jump."

"It's very strange. The energy you have accumulated now is up to the standard, but the quality is a little worse. These dead guys seem to be lower than the original level of your body." Maria pointed out the crux of the problem.

Sigmon instantly figured out the cause and effect.

That's right, he took the essence of the ancient gods, but the transformation of his body was only superficial at that time, but later at the bottom of the abyss, after the indescribable mass of meat was completely fused, although Sigmon could not get the real upper position The body of the man, but the potential and class are obviously higher than the primitive ancient gods and ancient gods with titles like Ertan.

This was originally a good thing, but when it came to promotion, it turned out to be a problem.

His own level is too high, and the animal nature absorbed has actually become the nutrients for the evolution of the body, and the direct stimulation of the spirit is a little worse.

It is also very simple to solve this problem.

The first is to continue to accumulate energy until the body is saturated, and then continue to stimulate the spirit. This method is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it is not clear whether other changes will occur in the end.

The second kind ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ is to acquire a higher-level animal nature, just like Dressel did in the past, but a higher-level existence than the original ancient **** and the title ancient god... Not to mention whether it can be found, even if Once found, it should be very difficult to hunt such a target.

After all, it is impossible for the opponent to just stand and be beaten. Even if he cannot beat him, he can still escape after all.

Two solutions, but both are difficult for Sigmon, and now, he himself is in a very awkward stage.

The door of the seventh-order has been opened by him, and he has even taken a foot and crossed half his body, but the other end of the body is stuck at the sixth-order.

If he had to describe it, he should be regarded as a saint among saints, a quasi-seventh rank.

But in terms of specific combat power...

Sigmon clenched his fists and suddenly remembered a famous scene from a movie he had seen in his previous life.

"I want to hit ten!"