Chapter Ninety-Nine: Shrinkage

"The name of the top bagmaster: Mo Xie.

Race: Half-Blood Dragon, artificially modified.

Race Stunt: Energy Storage Pipes (five).

Race Talents: Enhances the recovery rate of energy and strengthens cell activity.

Personal stunts: mental power (perception, telekinesis), sword energy.

The mental strength value is 2000, and the sword energy strength value is 1050.

Attach:

Right Arm: The unicorn arm, which can ignore attacks below 6,000 numerical strength. ”

The Holy Book directly projected a list in Mo Ye's mind, and the content of the list was simple and easy to understand, but it was just ......

"Mental power 2000?!"

This data made Mo Ye confused.

What's the situation?!

The last time he entered the mission world, his mental power had already broken through this value, wouldn't the Holy Book not only hack points, but also manipulate the host's attributes like some online games?!

What the hell are you kidding me?

"Before, your spiritual power attribute was so high because of Lin Ming, but now that Lin Ming is gone, is it strange that your attribute will drop?"

Mo Xie just wanted to question a few sentences of the Holy Book and rushed to answer, but this answer sounded very unreliable to Mo Xie.

What, Lin Ming's departure will cause a decrease in spiritual attributes, I can understand, but can you explain this value?

2000 points!

Not even a fraction!

Do you dare to say that you believe it?

Anyway, the data in the 'Sword Qi' column is still a fraction!

Do you dare to keep things clean?!

For a while, Mo Xie had an urge to scold, because the relaxed mood generated by the departure of the two demons in his body was destroyed in an instant.

It's just that he dares to be angry in front of the "Holy Scripture", and because he has now blown away the two 'tenants', although he has removed two time bombs, but from another point of view, how can he not cut off his own arm?!

So now he is even more afraid to 'speak disrespectfully' to the Holy Scriptures, and now he can't guarantee that he can survive the punishment mode.

"Okay......"

Mo Xie took a few deep breaths to calm his mind, and at this juncture, he must not increase the difficulty of the game for himself.

"Okay, since you don't have any other questions, then this inquiry is over, and now you owe me 2200 points. ”

As if he couldn't wait, the "Holy Scripture" announced in such a tone that Mo Ye had been cheated with another 200 points.

“……”

Mo Xie tried his best to hold back, holding back no terrible thoughts from popping up in his mind, and he was almost suffocated from internal injuries.

This time, the "Holy Scripture" didn't seem to have the intention of selling goods to Mo Xie, I don't know if this is because Mo Xie's pocket is indeed empty, or because of the changes that have occurred on Mo Xie's body.

The profiteer suddenly became cold, which made Mo Ye a little unaccustomed, but it was fine, at least he didn't have to be forced to pay attention to goods that sounded high-end and looked tempting, but he couldn't afford it for the time being, or even for a long time in the future.

For example, the 'Xuanyuan Sword' that looks extremely domineering......

"Alas, there is no money, tears are in my eyes. ”

With a sigh in his heart, Mo Xie used his mental power.

After this conversation with the Holy Scriptures, he lost interest in strolling around the court.

Next, let's find a way to earn a little bit of willpower, although I always feel that the next mission world can make me a lot of money, but it is still difficult to feel comfortable in this state of debt for a long time.

Climbing as hard as he could, he was limited to only 2,000 points of spiritual power, so Mo Ye couldn't fly willfully like he used to.

He had to figure out the direction.

Figure out the direction back to Pumice Town.

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Green doesn't always mean health.

One step at a time, the woman walking in the sea of ghosts even takes each step of equal amplitude.

She walked slowly, the sea of ghosts parting in front of her and closing behind her, like a curtain of silk.

Ink slid down her body, flowing from every rune, falling along the lines of her body, and looking back, every footprint she left behind was black.

Slippery black, just like her hair.

If she didn't wear that stereotypical mask, she must have been a beauty, right?

The second half of the sentence of "Beauty" is not a good word.

The runes on her body were constantly dissolving, and it was not easy to build a safe area in the Sea of Spirits, even if she used a method like the 'Ancestor Upper Body', she would not be able to last.

The patriarch she invited to the upper body was not too high, and the extremely high Taoist would definitely not be invited to the upper body - because they were not dead yet.

"There are still seventy percent of the power contained in the rune paper, pay attention. ”

A hoarse voice sounded in her head, giving a hint of exactly what she was doing.

This is the ancestor she invited, her magic was passed down from the big sects, and only those sects can still come up with such a wonderful secret technique.

"Got it, remind me when there's still thirty percent left. ”

The woman's sanity was sober and not lost because of this strange 'magic of please'.

It seemed as if it were completely risk-free, and in her own many experiences, she had never had any adverse reactions to the use of the procedure, except for a period of weakness afterwards - lethargy, lethargy.

It's just that she doesn't know that in fact, lethargy and listlessness are already extremely bad sequelae.

That represented the weakness of her soul, and after using the 'Invite God' secret technique so many times, her soul was already in a 'sub-healthy' state.

To put it bluntly, her soul is much weaker than that of people at the same level as her, but as far as the soul power is concerned, she is lying down when she encounters a master who uses the soul power.

It's just that she's never met such a master.

After all, the cultivation method of soul power has almost disappeared from this world, and the masters who can use soul power in the world are either gifted or have encountered some adventures, in short, they are rare.

She has never been worried that she will meet that kind of master, and if she does, someone will naturally help her settle it.

Her identity is not ordinary......

Just like this time when I entered here, except for the two weak chickens who arrived first and didn't know whether to live or die, the rest of the masters were stopped.

Otherwise, she should not be the only one who walked into the sea of ghosts at this moment.