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Chapter 9 Autonomy Madness

To reach more than three tons of physical strength, ordinary human warriors must at least enter the golden level that initially masters the power of heaven. Only with the double amplitude of treasures and qi, inhuman warriors can have physical strength that is sufficient to compete with super-level monsters and dragons. After all, no matter how ants are trained, they cannot surpass giant elephants in physical fitness and power. To sum up, even if humanoid creatures enter legends, they do not have such abnormal strength to use this flame tyrant. Naturally, there is a big question mark in the information of this staff.

As the favorite of the mage, the legendary staff requires huge physical power. No wonder no one cares about this staff. To obtain its Qingmi, Linn must first meet his challenge, so he lifted him with pure physical power.

Lin En did not dare to neglect his scepter. He held the tail of the staff tightly with both hands, tightened his strength, and raised the tail of the staff with a loud shout. He saw that his blood was on his head, and the blue veins on his face were prominent, while the flame tyrant's head did not move at all, and only the tail of the staff was slightly raised for several inches.

With a "bang", the staff returned to its original place. Lin Neng collapsed to the ground with great strength and exhaled.

"That's right, you're only eighteen years old and are still growing. It's almost done in two years. Maybe you'll awaken the barbarian racial skills to become crazy, and the physical strength will definitely be doubled." Roger said, not knowing whether it was encouragement or comfort, but after all, it's far from the requirement to lift one up, and the price of crazy is often losing your mind. How can you use a staff after losing your mind? Even barbarians and orc warriors who have already awakened their talents will not use this skill until they have no choice. As a mage, Lin Neng will never expect the awakening of this talented skill.

Lynn sat on the ground and gasped, without saying anything for a long time. After a while, he spoke out, "Let me give it a try again." Obviously he had not given up yet.

Looking at his firm eyes, Roger couldn't help but nodded in agreement. This time, Lynn did not start with one thing. Instead, he imitated the weightlifter he had seen in his previous life, posing in a squat position, holding two hands with iron gloves, and intending to use a three-stage modern weightlifting technique.

"Ha" Lin Neng, who was shouting loudly and instantly burst out all his strength, successfully completed the first stage of the task, and his staff successfully placed on his trembling knees. He breathed heavily, his whole body was sweating, and his feet were trembling. "You must get it. It is a dragon crystal, the dragon crystal I dream of. Use the elemental affinity of the dragon crystal to offset my negative elemental affinity. Hold it and meditate, and I can accumulate magic normally, and I will not consume more magic when casting."

Due to the negative element affinity brought by the natural magic resistance, Lin Neng was unable to meditate deeply for a long time, resulting in a serious shortage of magic power. On the premise that the mental power and magic knowledge have long exceeded the standard, it has been almost a year since he was stuck in the advanced bottleneck by the magic shortcoming. The solution is obvious, but all the treasures that increase element affinity represented by dragon crystals are rare and precious. Recently, the unicorn king's unicorn sold a sky-high price of 200,000 gold coins. Lin Neng used to be drooling at the picture book. Now that the opportunity is in front of him, how can he not strive for it?

"Drink" and shouted loudly. What a barbarian Lin Neng. His eyes were red, his feet were slammed violently. With a "boom", the entire twelve floor was slightly shaken. With the rebound force and inertia on the ground, he forced the overweight staff three times the highest weight on his shoulders. The second section of the three-stage style was successfully completed. Unfortunately, he was at the end of his strength, and his waist was stained with blood. Obviously, the steps that were comparable to the war of talented people in the Taurus race just now made the user's thighs crack and injured very much.

Lin Neng's shoulders kept making overwhelming sounds, and the trembling had spread from the whole body, and his arms were covered with cracked wounds. The shaking from top to bottom became more and more intense. After a while, his whole body shook, and his feet that were trapped on the floor began to become unstable. "The pain in the whole body hurts even more, and his limbs are numb. Could it be that I'm the end?" Lin Neng's consciousness became confused, and his originally tight hands began to open due to fatigue.

"At least hold on for a while." Lin Neng bit his lower lip with blood, and his dispersed consciousness was called back by the pain. "Try at least once again." Lin Neng stepped on his foot again and raised his arms suddenly. Unfortunately, the facts would not shift due to his unyielding will. The staff left his shoulders and did not lift it, but instead dragged his heavy arms and began to fall.

"This opportunity will never be available in this life, I am unwilling to accept it!" Seeing that failure is inevitable, Lin En still did not give up, and tried hard to adjust his body balance, mobilize his muscles throughout his body, and delay the arrival of failure.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The staff was completely tilted, and Lin Neng was pressed to kneel down on one knee and struggled to support her. The corners of her mouth were full of blood, and her right foot was completely trapped in gravel.

"Aoaoaoaoao!!!" The shouting had become hoarse, and the unyielding soul finally called a miracle. In an instant, a red light flashed. Lin Neng felt his arm lightening suddenly, and stood firm, and then he easily raised his staff over his head. At this critical moment, he suddenly awakened the madness talent that doubled his strength!

"Damn. This is OK. It's really crazy." Roger felt that the number of times he was stimulated today exceeded the total amount in the past year, and began to deal with the savages who had lost their minds, but then something even more surprised happened.

The savage who should have lost his mind spoke, "Is this the feeling of madness? It feels like the whole body is full of strength, which is very good."

"The eyes were not blood-stained but were all red. The eyes were not white. They were awake, their muscles were bulging, their figure was bigger, and their hair was upside down. This was not crazy, but crazy talent: independent crazy." Roger, who was knowledgeable, came to the conclusion that the barbarian mage awakened the crazy talent, and now he didn't have to worry about losing his mind.

"Under normal circumstances, even the most talented barbarians will take 20 years to upgrade their madness to autonomous madness. You kid, you don't have to go to the battlefield to see blood. The first talent to awaken is autonomous madness. Take one step to get it in place, retaining the three-fold increase in the power of reason. There is no super talent in the sluggish period after madness. If you have such a good talent, you can be a mage of Mao and become a warrior." Chief Rogge was furiously criticized, and the top talent that countless non-barbarians and orc race warriors envied was on a mage, but it fell on a mage. This is a joke of fate.
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