Chapter Eighty-Four: Sleeping Arhat
"Survival!" Jian Zhen groaned inwardly, quickly switching to a defensive state. Defensive, each special knight is protected by the Knight King, and the percentage of health is converted to recovery speed, and the lower the health, the higher the benefit.
Due to the bleeding effect, and the burn superimposed by the Dionysian state, the amount of health drops to the red line.
-500,-400,-400..... A series of scarlet numbers kept floating above Jian Zhen's head, and he could only pray in his heart that he would not die, and the death punishment brought by death was something he could not afford.
Is it really over here? There are still the last two thousand blood left, but the bleeding effect and the burning state are still there, Jian Zhen smiled bitterly, glanced at the direction where the female Bacchus was located, and felt a panic in her heart, 1500, 800, 500, 300....Just as Jian Zhen gave up struggling and was about to accept death, "Ding——" When Jian Zhen's health was about to bottom out, the bleeding state and the cauterizing effect disappeared, and I saw that Jian Zhen's body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the recovery speed of the blood volume was about to bottom out suddenly, reaching a terrifying five hundred in a second, and in less than three minutes, Jian Zhen's blood volume crossed the red line, and then the health recovery speed began to decline. Jian Zhen, who saw the horror of survival, was overjoyed, gritted his teeth, and slowly walked in the direction of the female Dionysian......
Jian Zhen's steps were very cautious, and he cautiously approached the female Dionysian who was nailed to the tree by herself, not knowing whether she was alive or dead. The female Dionysian lowered her head, and Jian Zhen couldn't tell whether she was dead or alive. It seemed to be asleep again, but Jian Zhen was very sure that this person was not dead. Jian Zhen slowly grabbed the barrel of the Satanic Heart gun, and when he held the actual barrel of the gun, Jian Zhen felt a little at ease in his heart, ready to pull out. Cold, a sharp palm wind came to the face.
"Hmph, little slut!, you dare!" Jian Zhen's eyes were about to split, and he couldn't help but eat the other party's palm, and twisted the barrel of the gun desperately.
I saw that the female Bacchus was shaking for a while, and seeing that her sneak attack still did not kill the knight in front of her, her face was pale, and she shouted: "Impossible! You are not an ordinary knight!!"
"Are you done, let's die!" Jian Zhen said coldly.
"Wait!"
Jian Zhen put down the gun and looked at the female Bacchus with a playful expression.
"How do you know I'm not dead!"
"Bacchus, Sleeping Arhat Boxing is famous all over the world, the day before yesterday, the e-sports god C didn't rely on this fake death to kill the enemy captain MEN, and won the ....... of the third pk"
"Then how do you know I will?"
"There's no need for a little slut like you to know!" Jian Zhen's eyes flashed with murderous intent. If he hadn't kept a heart, he would have been overturned a long time ago, and even Jian Zhen was shocked that the Bacchus God who came to chase him actually comprehended the last form of the Sleeping Arhat Fist - who is the first to realize the big dream, comprehended the Bacchus God of the Sleeping Arhat, and can launch the last form. Fall into suspended animation, suspend various negative states, health is restored in time units, and the longer you sleep, the more you recover, which can be interrupted. This is also the reason why Jian Zhen is desperate to kill the god of wine.
"I'm leaving the Athena Guild now, will you let me go?" begged Kiyoshi, gritting his teeth.
"Yo! how can someone from the Athena Guild have a soft bone like you!" Jian Zhen suddenly laughed and sneered.
"If you don't want to, I'll bite a bite of your flesh even if I die!" he said with a light glance and a determination to die.
Jian Zhen was silent for a moment, if the female Bacchus in front of her fought to the death with herself, she really couldn't deal with it with her own energy.
"Okay, quitting the guild counts..."
"Really?" Qingyi was happy, and some couldn't believe that Jian Zhen let himself go easily.
"But—" Jian Zhen changed his words.
"But what?" said with a light frown. I sighed in my heart, and sure enough...
"You swear to the system that you will no longer be my enemy, and if you violate the deletion number, you will retire. ”
"Yes!" Qingyi, who had seen Jian Zhen's horror, was faintly afraid in his heart, and the scene of several of them chasing and killing Jian Zhen appeared in front of him for a few days.......
After the president left, a smile rose on the corner of Mousse's mouth, and he waved his hand, "Zero, Qiu Feng, Dong Chun is just the three of you, follow me!
"Commander, never!"
"The hem of the clothes, you are less than here to compare, I saw the wind blade you put just now, just your head. Mousse shook his head very disdainfully, the clothes in front of him were a wind attribute magician, everything was good, but he didn't have an accurate head, if it weren't for the high level of the other party, he would have kicked this person out of his team a long time ago.
Listening to them one by one, his brows furrowed.
"Commander, do you see?" Qingyi's subordinates couldn't look at it, and asked for the opinion of their own regiment leader. Said helplessly: "Let him go, a little knight who is not in the stream." ”
"Hem, look at how interesting the head of the group is, why are you so ignorant?" Mousse sighed and shook his head.
"Hem, I think you'd better stay at home! Blowing the toilet is more suitable for you!" After Soldier Zero finished speaking, he patted the shoulder of Hip Shirt and looked up and laughed.
"Zero, that's right, don't forget the last time you PK with me!" Qiu Feng, who has short hair and looks extraordinarily capable, said with a bright smile.
"Brother Yihe, what my sister said is right, you better go back and practice again!" Dong Chun, the only magician in the team holding the magic wand in both hands, said timidly.
"Dong Chun, you ......" The hem looked at the lovely person in front of him, and his heart was deeply shocked, but he knew that what everyone said was not wrong, he couldn't even beat Dong Chun, who was lower in level than himself, and his moves looked powerful, but he didn't have the right head, all of which was blamed on himself for pursuing the limit, and all his skills were intellectual, plus the PK technology was too bad to make up for the hit rate, as long as he was a little agile, he could easily dodge his skills, and even the little knight who had all the physical strength of the previous skill points could dodge his wind blade, which made the hem feel hit in his heart。