Chapter 1127: Arena of the Angels
After becoming familiar with the flying skills, the panda followed Jafar to the Mountain of Enthusiasm, the arena where the angels compete.
As Jafar said, once you fly and leave the ground at most ten meters, the scenery you see will be turned upside down. The blue sky and white clouds above my head disappeared, and I saw a steep mountain floating in the air, about three or four hundred meters above the ground.
The two kept going up, and soon they flew to the top of the mountain. When they arrived near the mountain, the panda felt like a towed boat, involuntarily fell towards the mountain, and finally landed on a small plain at the bottom of the mountain.
Many angels gathered here, and even formed a small village here. However, unlike the previous Farewell Valley, the atmosphere here is much more lively and lively. Outside almost every hut, there are angels exercising. From time to time, two angels randomly find an open place to compete and compete with enthusiasm.
However, although they had both bare hands and weapons when exercising, they were all fighting with bare hands and did not use weapons when they learned from each other.
Seeing this scene, Panda was a little puzzled.
As far as he knows, although the technique of bare-handed fighting does have certain advantages, compared with weapon fighting, the gap is still obvious - it is really not easy to hone your fists and feet to be more powerful than weapons.
Generally speaking, those who practice unarmed combat are either poor people who can't afford weapons, or good people who don't want to hurt people. But these battle angels are neither lacking in weapons nor unwilling to hurt people - they will fight demons in the future, how can they not hurt people?
Moreover, when they were exercising, they were obviously using weapons!
He asked his question, and Jafar explained: "Here, the use of weapons is restricted. If you want to use weapons to learn from each other, you need to climb up the mountain. Climbing this mountain is not easy, so unless It is really necessary to learn weapons, otherwise, under normal circumstances, everyone will compete with empty hands a few times, and it will be enough."
The panda was stunned for a moment, and drew his sword out of curiosity.
As soon as the sword was drawn, he felt an invisible resistance. This power is not particularly strong, but it has a feeling that penetrates the body and is irresistible. When he tried to point his sword at Jafar, the power suddenly increased, making him unable to do anything.
"It's amazing!"
"There are so many wonderful places like this in heaven. Are you interested in climbing the mountain to see it?"
"certainly!"
The two walked up the stone steps of the mountain road. After walking for a while, the panda felt that the steps were getting heavier. It seemed that with each step, the body would become a little heavier. Although each step did not add much weight, Accumulated, it is not a small amount.
He asked suspiciously, "Will this passionate mountain continue to increase its gravity as its height increases?"
Jafar shook his head: "It's not gravity that increases, it's resistance. Unless you are full of fighting spirit, resistance will get bigger and bigger. This resistance may manifest itself in various ways. Gravity increases, but it's just the longest sword. It's just how it behaves."
Panda suddenly realized, but he couldn't make himself full of fighting spirit.
He just went to visit, and has no plans to compete with the angels - even if it is, he does not plan to compete with those ordinary battle angels, and even the holy angels of Jafar's level are actually not him. opponent.
If he wants to challenge him with fighting spirit, at least it must be the few flaming angels in heaven.
So he asked, "Are there flaming angels living on this mountain?"
Jafar immediately understood what he meant and shook his head: "The number of blazing angels is rare, almost every one of them has important jobs, and very few people have free time to live here. If you want to find blazing flames on vacation Angel, you must go to the 'City of Justice'."
Panda sighed and had to rise up to resist the increasing weight.
All the way up, the weight became heavier and heavier. When the top of the mountain was already in sight, he felt that the weight on his body had exceeded tens of thousands of pounds.
This kind of weight is enough to crush the average master to the ground, even those who are known for their strength, it is easy to burst out such strength all at once, but it is much harder to maintain such strength all the time.
Fortunately, strength is also a panda's dominant attribute, and the five-figure weight can only slow him down, not enough to overwhelm him.
Beside him, Jafar's wings were constantly fluttering, flowing like water waves, and he obviously encountered a lot of resistance.
Panda suddenly remembered that he had just died not long ago, and he had not fully recovered from his weakness. He hurriedly asked about the situation, only to find out that Jafar had some fighting spirit in his heart, and the resistance he encountered was much smaller than him, but it was not too much. Not coming.
Interestingly, when they reached the big competition arena at the top of the Passionate Mountain, the previous resistance disappeared without a trace.
"The resistance is just a little obstacle on the way up the mountain. When you can get here, the obstacle disappears." Jafar said, "After all, being able to reach the top of the mountain means that you have the qualifications to watch the battle. Who will be at this time? Still making trouble, so that others can't watch the battle with peace of mind?"
The panda smiled and watched the discussions of the angels carefully.
The angels who can go to the top of the mountain are not only full of fighting spirit, but also quite powerful. Their competition, even in the eyes of pandas, has a lot to offer.
For example, the two angels who were fighting with spears and swords made their moves very fast, but they changed very quickly with each move, and there were hardly any flaws between the moves. Practicing, the skill has reached the limit of the master.
Their battles were quite fierce, and neither showed any mercy to each other, and every move greeted each other's vital points, as if it was a life-and-death struggle.
But what is interesting is that the radiant weapons they are holding, although they will make a violent sound when the weapons collide, but when they attack the opponent, they will not cause any damage, just leave a shallow Light traces.
Panda can see at a glance that these marks are just "traces", not scars at all.
"This is the benefit of the Mountain of Passion." Jafar noticed his gaze and explained with a smile, "Here in the competition, you can fight as much as you like without showing mercy—because, here, we won't hurt our opponents. ."
Panda smiled and nodded, but couldn't help shaking his head in his heart.
Compared with the battles where the transmigrators have to be killed and injured every time, even the competition of the angels, the intensity is much worse!