Chapter Seventy-Two: Fifty Percent Strength
"Ding! Congratulations to the host, who has inherited the complete Lu Bu inheritance! β
[Host]: Yun Yi
γFeaturesγ:
Commander (Greatly increased agility when riding combat)
Halberd God (When using a halberd weapon, the strength is increased by 5)
Divine Power (New) (Strength Plus 5)
The protagonist's aura (immune to all toxins, automatically stops bleeding when the host's blood loss reaches the minimum standard of the human body, and when his life is in danger, there is a certain chance that the force value will be increased by 10!) οΌ
[Stunt]: Ghosts and gods, ghosts and gods dance, ghosts and gods cry souls, and the sky is full of halberd shadows!
[Force]: 110 (originally 108)
[Intelligence]: 80 (recently increased on its own)
[Commander]: 90
[Politics]: 77 (after several events, it rose from 46 to 77)
[Summoning People]: Qin Qiong, Guo Jia, Gao Shun, Li Ru, Zhao Yun, Ran Min
[Special Talents]: Shen San0,000
[Energy value]: 0
[Points]: 0
"Ding!"
[Name]: Guo Jia
[Loyalty]: 80
[Trait]: Offer (When contributing a scheme, the success rate increases)
Brain (Intelligence plus 4 when thinking and planning)
[Force]: 28 (original 32)
[Intelligence]: 111 (originally 105)
[Commander]: 72
[Politics]: 100
After reading the attributes and feeling his vigorous strength, Yun Yi felt as if he could kill a cow with one punch.
"Hahaha, who can fight with me in the world now?"
Yun Yi's self-confidence was bursting, and he couldn't help but clasp his hands and laugh.
"Ahem!"
Ling'er coughed lightly, as if she was despising Yun Yi's mentally retarded behavior.
Yun Yi's laughter stopped abruptly, and his face turned red.
"By the way, shouldn't we talk about compensation?"
Ling'er's face suddenly changed, and she glanced at Yun Yi speechlessly.
"Okay, I'll admit it this time, and I'll give you a thousand at most!"
"Five thousand! One thousand is too little! At least five ......"
"Ding!"
The system page disappeared, and Yun Yi was instantly popped out.
As soon as Ling'er left, Yun Yi put on a smiling look, this time he really made a lot of money! Not only has his strength changed drastically, but he also earned a thousand points in vain.
However, seeing that Guo Jia's physical attributes had weakened so much, Yun Yi couldn't help but feel anxious.
Guo Jia's illness can no longer be delayed.
"Yi'er, are you alright?"
Emperor Shang looked at Yun Yi with concern.
Although he is a "ruthless" emperor, he is very tolerant of his sons, and he has survived peacefully when Yun Yi ruined the royal face like Yun Yi before.
Hearing Emperor Shang's inquiry, Yun Yi smiled and said:
"Father, I'm fine!"
"However, what happened before, I don't know if it counts?"
Emperor Shang's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly:
"You don't have any jokes, of course it counts!"
"However, can you beat Zhao Yun? If it's a lie, then don't come out and be embarrassed! β
Yun Yi laughed and said to Zhao Yun confidently:
"Zilong, let's show our father a hand!"
Zhao Yun naturally didn't object, he nodded, and asked one of his subordinates to take his gun.
And Yun Yi took a halberd casually.
He looked at Zhao Yun and suddenly said:
"Uncle Bao, Zilong, you two should go together!"
Qin Qiong was stunned, it seems that His Highness has made great progress in his force this time!
He did not object, and likewise took out his weapons.
"Arrogance!"
When Emperor Shang saw this scene, he snorted coldly.
"Hehe, father, you have no jokes!" Yun Yi smiled.
"Hmph, wait until you win!"
Yun Yi smiled, held the halberd in one hand, and said to the two: "Let's shoot!" β
At this time, the soldiers of the first battalion opened their mouths one by one when they saw that the three of them were going to compete.
"Do you think it's a joust? What do I think is that His Highness wants to single out two chiefs! β
A soldier said with a strange face.
"Forehead ......"
The other soldiers also had strange expressions.
"As we all know, Your Highness doesn't know martial arts! He singled out two chiefs? β
"I think it's more like the two chiefs are teaching His Highness martial arts!"
"Teach a ghost, don't you see that they are going to fight!"
Many soldiers whispered, and a junior officer frowned:
"Don't train any of them? In four days, it's time for the big competition! Can you win like this?
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At this time, Qin Qiong and Zhao Yun glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
Only by standing in front of Yun Yi and feeling the momentum emanating from his body can he discover how powerful the other party is.
It turned out that His Highness was already terrifying, but now it has become even more terrifying!
Swish!
At this time, Yun Yi's body moved, and he waved his halberd out.
The two of them looked cautious and shot together, Qin Qiong smashed Yun Yi's door with a double hammer, and Zhao Yun stabbed Yun Yi with a gentian bright silver spear.
As soon as the two of them made a move, they went straight to the point.
Yun Yi was not in a hurry, leaned forward slightly, and unloaded Qin Qiong's offensive.
Then, he tilted his body sharply and dodged a shot from Zhao Yun.
"Yes, there are two brushes!"
Emperor Shang is also a person who has been on the battlefield, and when he saw Yun Yi dodging these two times, he knew that what Yun Yi said was true.
The next scene shocked Emperor Shang.
I saw Yun Yi kick his feet, stabilize his body, and swing the halberd in his hand violently.
"Halberd Shadows!"
In an instant, countless sharp cold lights shrouded this open space, and the cumbersome halberd was in Yun Yi's hand at this time, but it was as flexible as a sword.
Qin Qiong and Zhao Yun both had impressive faces, and hurriedly used their weapons to parry and dodge.
The soldiers of the first battalion were also stunned by this scene.
Is the above really His Royal Highness the King of Zhongling? Legend has it that His Royal Highness the King of Tomb is a gentleman! And he was powerless, and he fell from the upstairs and broke his leg before......
At this time, after using a move, Yun Yi took a step forward suddenly, and the halberd slashed straight at Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun's expression was solemn, and he hurriedly raised the gentian bright silver spear to parry.
Rumble!
In an instant, Zhao Yun was blasted out, and it took seven or eight steps back to stabilize his body, and the tiger's mouth cracked, and his expression was impressive.
"Well, yes, you can catch me fifty percent of your strength!"
Yun Yi stood with a halberd and pretended to be forced.
"Five...... Fifty percent! β
The audience was stunned, whether it was Emperor Shang or Zhao Yun, or Qin Qiong, who was panting slightly, they were all stunned.
This is only fifty percent of the strength! How terrifying should that be ten?
In fact, today's Yun Yi, 110 force points, plus two characteristic bonuses, is a full 120 points, what a terrifying number!
Therefore, when it comes to this level of power, it is no wonder that Zhao Yun can't catch it.
"Father, do you still use comparison?"
Yun Yi looked back at Shang Huang and smiled.
Emperor Shang glared at him speechlessly.
You've only used fifty percent of your strength, what is it better than?
"Drink! Drink! β
At this moment, a loud and loud shout suddenly came from the entrance of the tent.
The faces of the soldiers of the first battalion who were training suddenly changed.
"Oh no, those perverts are back!"
"What to do? Here they are again! "There was a timid soldier whose legs went limp.