Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections.

Chapter 150: European Emperor Beats African

"Whisper of the Dawn."

"Angel's blessing."

"Holy Vengeance."

"Purification."

"Intermediate purification."

"Guardian badge."

"Shout of honor."

Various colors of light continued to shine on the crazy milk, and finally added 14 kinds of buff effects, 5 states of restoring health, and 8 layers of shield.

After completing these preparations, Crazy Milk's temperament changed significantly. The golden light that originally enveloped him gradually faded away, and was replaced by black mist surrounding him.

The black mist seemed to be closely connected to the scythe in his hand, and every time he swung the weapon, there would be flashes of light and shadow.

After completing his own preparations, Crazy Milk turned to look at the silent Lin Yi and asked in confusion: "Where is your buff skill? No buff?"

He blinked his eyes. In Crazy Milk's opinion, adding buffs is the key to improving the combat effectiveness of the priest.

Lin Yi raised his head and glanced at Crazy Grandma, and then dozens of halos appeared under his feet, as if responding to Crazy Grandma's question.

At this moment, both of them fell silent.

"It's really convenient for you to do this..." Crazy Grandma exclaimed.

"The aura flow is indeed rare. Most priests can only use a few auras at the same time. Your profession seems to have no upper limit in the use of auras. It's really enviable." Crazy Milk continued to observe the aura under Lin Yi's feet and gave his own judgment.

"What? Is there an upper limit to a priest's aura?" Lin Yi asked back, obviously not knowing the answer.

"Nonsense, otherwise why should we learn those complicated buff skills? Wouldn't it be better to just use the halo?" Crazy Milk rolled his eyes, feeling speechless at Lin Yi's question.

After hearing Crazy Grandma's explanation, Lin Yi suddenly understood.

It turns out that the reason other priests don't follow the Aura flow is not because they don't want to, but because they are restricted by their profession and simply can't.

For most priests, auras are useless because the number of activated auras cannot exceed three.

Therefore, they will only learn one or two commonly used aura skills.

Only Lin Yi's unique profession can use auras in a stacked manner.

"Come on, let's fight!" Crazy Grandma stomped hard on the ring under his feet, and gravel flew everywhere. The two chose a big rock as the battlefield.

Facing the rushing mad milk, Lin Yi quickly took out a rocket launcher from his personal space and fired at the mad milk.

Crazy Grandma didn't care about the flying rocket. He gently turned the sickle in his hand and cut the rocket into two halves in mid-air.

The explosion was deafening, but Crazy Milk was unharmed, after all, he had 8 layers of shields on his body.

The power of the rocket only broke one layer of his shield.

Seeing that the rocket had no effect on Crazy Milk, Lin Yi immediately threw away the rocket launcher in his hand.

The black and white rose in his hand began to rotate slowly, revealing the sharp blade inside.

This was the first time that Lin Yi showed off his enhanced weapons in a ring match. Obviously, he finally decided to take this game seriously.

The sword lights fell like raindrops. This attack method reminded Fengnai of his previous experience in the world of One Piece. Bai Ye's attack speed was equally fast.

However, Lin Yi and Bai Ye's attack methods are different, each with its own merits.

Crazy Grandma skillfully turned the sickle and successfully blocked most of Lin Yi's attacks.

But a few sword lights still broke through the defense line and landed on Crazy Grandma. In a blink of an eye, Crazy Grandma's beloved priest robe was pierced with several holes by Lin Yi's black and white rose.

Crazy Milk grimaced in pain, this was his precious purple quality equipment!
"What the hell! What quality is the weapon in your hand?" Crazy Milk exclaimed, "This is a purple-quality priest robe, how come it is as fragile as a white-quality equipment on you?"

Although the wound was still bleeding, Crazy Milk didn't care about anything else and quickly took off his priest robe.

This priest robe is very expensive to repair, but he is here to fight in the arena, not to spend money.

"Okay, blue +10." Lin Yi said lightly.

Hearing this answer, Crazy Grandma's eyes turned red instantly.

He worked hard to strengthen the sickle in his hand to +7, and this was the result of owing resources to many people in the group.

As a large team, the Divine Emperor Adventure Group has strict quota limits on the resource allocation to its members.

The reason why Crazy Milk gritted his teeth and borrowed resources to strengthen himself was because he suffered a loss at the hands of Su Xiao.

Fortunately, he managed to strengthen it to +7, otherwise, if he failed, all the resources invested would be wasted.

But now, before he had the chance to show off in front of Lin Yi, his defense was broken by Lin Yi's +10 equipment.

"Damn it, another bastard." Crazy Grandma cursed with gritted teeth, then swung his sickle, "Take my chief's sickle!" He roared and rushed towards Lin Yi, determined to get back at him.

Facing the charge of Crazy Milk, Lin Yi squatted slightly and prepared to fight.

He retracted his arm slightly, and then the sword in his hand stabbed out as fast as lightning.

The attack was fast and fierce, targeting Crazy Milk's vital points.

Crazy Grandma's eyes flashed, and he quickly retracted the sickle, using the blade of the sickle to block Lin Yi's attack.

"Click."

At the moment when the sword and sickle came into contact, a crisp sound reached the ears of the two people, and Crazy Milk shuddered suddenly.

Crazy Grandma became alert and looked down at the sickle in her hand.

He saw that a tiny crack had appeared on his beloved sickle, and the durability shown on it had dropped significantly, and it was about to be scrapped.

"Damn it! What the hell is this weapon of yours?"

Crazy Grandma's eyes were red at this moment. In order to strengthen the sickle, he has been living a tight life recently. If the sickle broke, Crazy Grandma would have no place to cry.

"How about we just forget about this game?"

Looking at Crazy Grandma's tearful expression, Lin Yi also felt that he might have gone a little too far.

But he finally met an opponent ranked in the top ten, and he was itching to show off, so he used the black and white rose. Unexpectedly, he made the opponent become autistic in one go.

Crazy Milk trotted to Lin Yi, grabbed Lin Yi's arm, and insisted on checking the properties of the black and white rose.

Helplessly, Lin Yi could only share a small part of the black and white rose's attributes with Crazy Milk.

After reading the attributes, Crazy Milk seemed to have suffered a huge blow. He squatted on the edge of the ring and started drawing circles.

He lamented, "Another pervert. It's not easy for me to save some money. Now, the priest's robe needs to be repaired, and the weapon also needs to be repaired. Where can I find so much money?"

Listening to Crazy Grandma's complaints, Lin Yi felt a little guilty and suggested, "How about I go out and treat you?"

When Crazy Grandma heard this, she immediately perked up, "Okay! That's what you said, I'm going to make you broke this time!"

With that, he admitted defeat and left the arena, seemingly eager to have a feast.

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