My troops evolve infinitely

……

About the same time,

"Guji~!"

“Guji——!”

"Snapped--"

Dolai, flying in the air, once again turned into Dolai-chan.

Duolai: “o(╥﹏╥)o”

If I win, I can't have a feast. If I lose, I just suffer the pain in vain. What kind of world is this?

……

As Mu Yuan and Duo Lai continued to be beaten (crossed out) and sharpened their skills, General Wang Gu finally returned to his territory and logged into the Hero Arena through his consciousness.

It stepped in.

Chapter 133 Interesting, interesting, damn!

A long, long time ago - based on the time scale of the birth of the Bone Emperor - it sensed the bottleneck.

Especially after using a certain experience stone, this bottleneck made it even more confused.

It also asked the omnipotent Lord, who said that above skills is artistic conception, but the path to artistic conception can only be understood and not explained. Even if it is the same "sword intent", the two may be very different.

Some people's sword intent can make their own strength sharper and easily tear through the enemy's armor.

Some people's sword intentions are to move forward courageously and never retreat. When they advance bravely and diligently, they can burst out with power far beyond the ordinary.

It all depends on the individual.

Wang Gu has not figured out what his artistic conception is, and he is busy with daily affairs. Compared with spying on the enemy, conquering monster tribes, researching and upgrading martial arts, improving the undead beasts, developing more stable fighting methods, etc., studying his artistic conception is still at the back.

It put the issue on hold for now.

But at this time, as they stepped into the Hero Arena, Wang Gu raised this question again.

"What is artistic conception?"

On the grassland, a group of giant wolves were trapped by protruding bones, and the wolf's dead body sat on the ground, thinking for a moment.

It seemed to understand.

There was no energy fluctuation, but a faint charm that was difficult to describe in words diffused from the dead bones, becoming stronger and stronger.

The artistic conception is coming out.

"No, I still don't understand."

Wang Gu stood up and cut off the sword spirit that was about to sprout.

That's not the mood it wants.

Artistic conception should not be such an inconvenient thing.

puff-

As it stood up, the surrounding skeletons began to tighten like giant silver pythons, squeezing the trapped giant wolves to death.

The next moment, the dead bones entered the second level.

It did not pull out Death's Lament, but used bones as swords and wandered among the Goblin Warriors and Shadow Assassins.

It did not attack, but defended throughout.

This battle lasted for several dozen seconds. Wang Gu thought for a moment, "But it's not enough, not enough."

Wang Gu swung his sword, the tip of the sword seemed slow but fast, weak but strong. It did not release any energy, and the surrounding enemies fell one after another.

The dead bones came to the third level again.

At this level, it takes a longer time to think.

It was resisting the powerful and fierce attack of Commander Niu, and most of its mind was immersed in thinking.

This is a very dangerous practice.

If you are not careful, you will be killed by the gatekeepers.

But the rule of no death in the Hero Arena allows General Bone to calm down and think freely.

If it dies in battle? That means it has found its shortcomings, which is a good thing.

Wangu took a longer time to think at this level. He and Commander Niu may have fought for hundreds of moves, or even more.

After the avenue was completely destroyed, Wang Gu finally woke up from his immersive thinking.

A faint, mysterious charm permeates its entire body.

But, it's still a little bit lacking.

Then, the charm faded away again.

Wang Gu looked at the tall and majestic Bull Commander in front of him, his pupils flashing with a deep light.

It began to attack with all its might, its bone spurs dancing wildly, leaving behind mysterious and extraordinary trajectories.

After three moves,

bang——

A tiny bloody hole appeared on Commander Niu's forehead, and his entire body fell down with a loud bang.

"Concession."

The dead bones entered the fourth level;

...

General Wang Gu is unstoppable.

...

General Wang Gu killed many people.

...

After a few hours,

Lord Mu is becoming a super ghost...ah, Lord Mu is also gradually finding his own way.

When the skills reach the peak, the door to the mysterious artistic conception will open wide before your eyes.

"Hint: Your hero, 'Dorae', has mastered the art of fire during training. Your fire spells gain +30% power."

In a parallel training space,

A faint flame permeated Dolai's body. This wasn't energy, but rather a manifestation of his artistic conception. Within the artistic conception of fire, using the same energy to perform the same skill would invisibly increase its power significantly.

After entering a mysterious realm, Dolai found that his control over energy had also improved by leaps and bounds.

Like before, the energy overflow caused by eating too much in the trial space can now be guaranteed not to happen again. Eating more is no problem~!

Under the artistic conception of fire, its control over the charcoal grilling of wild game has become more and more exquisite, and it seems to make the ingredients more delicious... The big bird in front of it, which is charred but still quacking, is emitting bursts of barbecue aroma.

Dolai is greedy.

This is its artistic conception~!

...

Distracted by the prompt message, Lord Mu was hacked to death again.

After his resurrection, he fell into deep thought.

"There seems to be no notification sound for General Boneless?"

"Or was I just too immersed in it to hear it?"

At this time,

The dead bone, who still had not opened the door to artistic conception, had been walking slowly forward in thought and arrived at the sixth level of the hero arena.

Here, there are no more grasslands, forests, rocky fields and other environments, only plain and flat land.

On the opposite side, a person walked out from the opened space door.

He stood straight, wearing silver-white armor with an orange-red flame pattern engraved on his chest, which seemed to be some kind of emblem.

He glanced at the skeleton.

"Skull Kid."

"Although you are not human, since you belong to the human side, I will not hide my incompetence."

"Come, let me see what you have done to get here."

"Don't let people down."

Perhaps because he rarely sees such people, this gatekeeper, who looks young but has a particularly mature voice, seems to talk a lot.

But as he spoke, he had already made his move.

He manifested a massive sword, slashing forward with seemingly slow, yet actually swift, momentum, seemingly crossing numerous layers of space in an instant. Simultaneously, a faint, mystical aura emanated from the gatekeeper's body.

There was a sharp edge lingering around, and an invisible energy was like a sharp blade, trying to cut through the clothes and armor.

This is the artistic conception.

Regardless of the amplification, the murderous intent in the artistic conception alone is enough to make the weak lose the ability to resist.

Wang Gu also drew out Death's Lament and swung his sword at the same time. In an instant, the two sides exchanged several moves.

"interesting."

The gatekeeper showed a hint of surprise.

This is the last level. He will use slightly stronger force according to the level of the grinder to give the challenger the best grinding experience.

So he increased his strength.

The sharp swords rang out like the cries of thousands of birds.