The path of blood is in a battlefield sprinkled with your own blood, and the various values of your body will slowly increase. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

According to Yingluo's current feeling, the effect of the skill is mainly reflected in strength and speed. However, due to the blood loss from the injury, the endurance decreased. As for the magic...... is still the same sentence, she was born at the end of the scene, and she can't feel the slightest bit of magic at all.

According to her original thoughts, this skill should be a means of turning the tables when she is fighting against the odds and being forced into a dead end. After all, if you are injured, your strength will naturally decline, and even if you have a skill bonus, it is nothing more than a tie, at most, it can be regarded as "injury does not reduce attack power".

Everything was the same as she imagined, but the only thing she missed was another of her inherent skills: undefeated is victory!

As long as you are undefeated, you will always win in the end!

When you enter the battle mode, your stamina will be greatly increased, and the more people you play, the greater the boost.

Individually, this skill is good, but it's not top-notch. After all, endurance is not a lethal thing...... Except for exhausting enemies to death.

Therefore, the two skills cannot be said to be useless, but they are also ordinary, and the conditions for triggering are not difficult or difficult, which can be regarded as decent.

But when they are activated together, they have an unexpected effect.

To put it bluntly, it is to speed up the body's metabolism, eliminate harmful substances from the body as soon as possible, and quickly absorb beneficial nutrients, so that the staying power is naturally greatly increased.

Another manifestation of increased metabolism is the acceleration of wound recovery.

Ying Luo glanced at the left hand that had been stabbed by Lancer just now, and at this moment there was only a faint white mark left.

Therefore, in a bold battle, after being injured, throwing bloodstains, improving combat effectiveness, and then relying on undefeated victory to recover her strength, and the cycle continues, she will continue to become stronger!

It feels like I'm going farther and farther on Berserker's path, but it's just as Sakura said:

Berserker, is the strongest!

Yingluo looked at Lancer who was standing aside again, and snickered in his heart.

It seems that as long as the opponent who has been engaged does not leave the battlefield, even if he stops attacking, he will still be judged to be one of the opponents.

Now that she has two enemies, the effect of being undefeated is greatly increased.

There was a tingling sensation in the right hand, which was the reason why the skin was healing quickly.

If it goes on like this, as long as it is not a fatal injury, she is really invincible.

The only thing left to do was to endure the pain.

But the pain is originally a partner, so why endure it?

Yingluo smiled and rushed towards the King of Conquest like a meteor with unprecedented speed!

Although she didn't have a sword, her sword aura was getting stronger and stronger.

Remember? Flying Edgeworth teaches not swordsmanship, but murderous tricks.

Double power is launched, and this time both fists are out!

One punch was blocked by the Sword of the King of Conqueration, and the other was wrapped in his huge palm.

But the consequences can also be imagined, the sword let out a "hum" scream, and the left hand of the king of conquest that grabbed Yingluo's fist also exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"Hmm!" he snorted, but his face did not change, and he dragged Yingluo to the end, and then shouted: "Drive!"

"Moo!" the iron-clad bull let out a long roar and crashed into Yingluo without hesitation. The huge horns thrust into Yingluo's lower abdomen, lifted her high, and then threw her hard.

"I couldn't see it clearly from a distance just now, but now that I'm closer, I realize the weirdness of this fist. The King of Conquest looked at his twisted left hand, amazed, and then said to the non-existent baby, "Hey, Masater, shouldn't you treat me?"

"I know, I know, I know without you saying it!" said the good baby arrogantly, and white light appeared in the hand of the king of conquest. Taking advantage of the treatment, the good baby glanced at Yingluo lying on the ground in the distance, and asked carefully, "Berserker...... Is it dead?"

"What a joke. The king of conquest touched his beard and said, "How can anyone I fancy die so easily?" Hey, Berserker, it's going to be dawn when you go to sleep!"

With the words, Yingluo really got up, she touched the wound on her stomach and pursed her lips. It's nice to heal, but it's a terrible experience to stuff your own intestines into it.

She looked at the two bulls, who glared at her, and scraped their hooves on the ground as if demonstratively.

"Sakura-chan!"

"Ah, yes!" Sakura and Sakura hurriedly replied, "Do you want me to help you with your treatment?"

"No, I just wanted to ask you, do you like beef?"

"Cow, beef?" Sakura was dumbfounded, then stammered, "Overall...... I guess I like it. ”

"Very good, eat more beef, and you will grow taller. ”

After Yingluo finished speaking, he rushed forward again, not to the king of conquest, but to the two bulls.

If you suffer a loss, you have to get it back, is there any problem?

Of course not!

"Hey, are you angry?" said the King of Conquest, but his men showed no mercy, and with a shake of the reins, countless lightning bolts were wrapped around the chariot, and in the sound of the bull's roar, it slammed straight into it.

One person and two cows are together, and Yingluo, who has no suspense, is the one who retreats.

But she gritted her teeth, let her feet plow deep marks on the ground, and her hands also clung to the horns.

Lightning pulsed on her, bringing spark after spark, blood splattering and being tossed all the way as it was pushed.

"Bang!" sounded, and Yingluo's back slammed into the container, creating a huge dent. Her throat was sweet, and when she opened her mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out. But fortunately, the tank finally stopped.

"Though I recognize your bravery, this chariot is my treasure. Trying to resist with his flesh alone, Berserker is as reckless as rumored!" said the King of Conquest, standing on the frame of the cart.

Ying Luo didn't refute, but grinned, revealing a mouthful of blood-stained small white teeth.

"One is braised and one is stir-fried, so it's decided!"

Feeling Yingluo's full malice, the bull on the left raised his front hooves and stepped towards Yingluo's chest.

"Since it's a cow, don't attack like a horse!" Yingluo roared, and then stretched out his hands, which were against the falling hooves, causing the onlookers to open their mouths in surprise.

These two bulls were selected by the king of conquest to sacrifice to the god Zeus, and they were naturally majestic, each weighing a ton, but at this moment, they were actually propped up in the air by Yingluo, and I really don't know where those slender arms came from with such great power.

But what is even more surprising is still to come, after a few seconds of stalemate, Yingluo shouted, and then heard a mournful roar of the bull, and there was a "click" sound from the front hooves, followed by blood splashing, the white bones with blood-colored tendons, and the front hooves of the bull were broken violently.

"Moo!"

The other bull saw that his companion was wounded, but he couldn't bear it, and with a flick of his neck, a huge bull's head came over.

At this moment, Yingluo's hands were still holding on the front hooves of the other bull, and he couldn't defend at all.

But instead of panicking, she gave birth to a red light from the bottom of her eyes, and said loudly: "Yes, the cow should attack like this!"

As soon as the words fell, she also raised her neck, and then slammed her head without hesitation.

"Bang!"

For example, the sound of breaking a watermelon clearly reached everyone's ears.

The bull's big eyes were full of bloodshots, and blood foam slowly flowed out of his mouth, and his huge body fell down with a bang.

"Goo-toot!"

Everyone present involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

They have many ways to kill cattle, but they think they can't do it with such violent cattle killing.

Collide with a cow and then push it to death...... No one believes it!

But at this moment, the party concerned was holding the container and standing swaying.

Blood flowed down his forehead and covered his face. But unexpectedly, there was an extremely happy expression on it.

Yingluo covered his head and grinned: "What a hard head, it hurts me to death!"