Chapter 133: Is This Coquettish?
You must know that ten seconds of control time is enough for Guan Ren to do a lot of things!
What's more, after the Lord of the Sword Spirit transformed into a snow-white big fat sheep, his offensive and defensive attributes all became 1 point, which was completely useless for Guan Ren.
Not only that, but under the observation of the magic glasses, the Lord of the Sword Spirit, who is now incarnated as a snow-white big fat sheep, is full of weaknesses, and it can be said that it is full of flaws!
The whole sheep is almost all marked by the Achilles' heel of the red aperture!
Trying to find a few yellow common weaknesses among these Achilles' heels is almost life-threatening!
Because I can't see it!
The Achilles' heel marked by the red aperture, which can cause triple damage when hit!
In this way, Guan Ren's output ability was instantly tripled!
Take advantage of your illness to kill you!
I saw Guan Ren holding a Xuanhuo stick in each hand, waving his hands constantly, the shadow of the stick was like the wind, and he beckoned towards the body of the snow-white fat sheep!
-500000! -500000! -500000! ……
Stick Crit!
Deadly moves!
Two hundred sticks in one second!
Directly beat the Lord of the Sword Spirit, who was incarnated into a snow-white big fat sheep, without any temper!
The current Guanren has 100 million points of output damage per second!
And the upper limit of the health of the Lord of the Sword Spirit is only a little over 700 million!
In other words, there is no need to wait for the end of the ten-second transformation time, Guan Ren can rely on his powerful output ability to directly kill the previously invincible Lord of Sword Spirits!
And if this was put before, it would be unthinkable!
If it weren't for the fact that he refreshed the [Bunny's Mysterious Radish Shop] at the last minute and bought such a powerful prop, he probably wouldn't have been able to do this anyway!
Ten seconds of control, and ignoring levels.
If it's given to ordinary people, it's okay, at most it's just a big move.
But Guan Ren is different, his extreme attack frequency, combined with the triple damage bonus of ignoring defense, is enough to inflict earth-shattering damage on a single target!
"Baa (What the hell is going on!?) )”
"Baa (How did I become a sheep?) )”
"Baaa! Baa baa baa!? (Skills!) Why didn't I use my skills!? )”
"Baaa!! (Who the hell is this kid!! )”
The mentality of the Lord of the Sword Spirit, who transformed into a snow-white big fat sheep, has collapsed!
Originally, he wasn't too afraid of control skills!
Because as far as he is concerned, each of the seven lightsabers surrounded by him has a skill that assists him in unlocking control!
So he didn't worry about being controlled at all at first, and he was in an embarrassment.
But who would have thought that he would suddenly turn into a bloated Aries under an inexplicable witchcraft, and lose all his abilities because of it!
A lightsaber that can be used to uncontrol?
Now it has long since become a few handfuls of wool on his body, completely losing their original ability!
Therefore, the current Lord of the Sword Spirit can be described as miserable in his heart!
Why!
Isn't he a lowly human being?
Where did this means come from?
Could it be that since the beginning, he has always wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?
The Lord of the Sword Spirit couldn't figure it out.
Moreover, the current situation no longer allows him to think about it at all!
He doesn't want to die!
You can't die!
What to do?
Throw in the towel?
But...... I can't do it now!
The Lord of the Sword Spirit panicked in his heart, and he found that no matter how he spoke, the only sound he made was the sound of a sheep crying "bleating"!
How to make a human kid understand, this is a big problem!
Moreover, there is not much time left for him now!
It would be a great loss if he died so inexplicably!
He finally woke up, but he couldn't just be gone!
No matter!
Love it!
Driven by a strong desire to survive, the Lord of the Sword Spirit, who had transformed into a snow-white fat sheep, no longer struggled, but lay down on his back, revealing his round belly, and rolled on the ground like a coquette.
"Baa Baa Baa~"
"Baa~"
This Nima ......
Guan Ren was stunned when he saw this.
Is this guy serious? Rolling on the ground and coquettish?
Is there a mistake?
You're the Lord of the Sword Spirit!
Ancient Sword Mound, not counting Heavenly Sword Island, you are the boss!
How can you be so without last night!
Oh, my God!
What a symbolic rebellion!
I'm not really going to kill you!
A series of operations by the Lord of the Sword Spirit confused Guan Ren.
But to be honest, this snow-white big fat sheep is spoiled, and there is really an indescribable soft and cute feeling!
"Leave him alone! Let's fight first! ”
Guan Ren came back to his senses, and the Xuanhuo stick in his hand continued to output.
Fairy-level bosses can no longer be treated with common sense.
They are all very shrewd, if Guan Ren stops now, as soon as the control state on the other party's body disappears, he will instantly change his face and launch a counterattack!
He didn't want to capsize in the gutter!
So, let you be coquettish and cute, omnipotent, I don't move, stick out like a dragon!
you for seven seconds, so that your health is only a layer of blood!
When the time comes, even if the Lord of the Sword Spirit wants to fight back, he can be completely unafraid and kill him in an instant before he can make a move!
"Damn! Is this human boy really trying to kill me? Doesn't he want to get something of value from me? You know, I'm a sword spirit! Death does not drop any items! ”
Watching his health drop straight down, the Lord of the Sword Spirit was so anxious that his face was like ashes!
Am I just done with it?
But if I die, who will fulfill my master's last wishes? Who will inherit the will of the master?
However, just when the Lord of the Sword Spirit thought that he was going to die, Guan Ren suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, put away the surrounding dark night barrier, and stood silently aside.
"Just leave him a million health, the current Lord of Sword Spirit, there is no threat to me anymore!"
Guan Ren secretly said in his heart, waiting for the control time of the sheep stick to end.
Boom!
There was a soft thud.
The snow-white fat sheep lying on the ground was instantly covered in white smoke.
At the same time, the Lord of the Sword Spirit has finally returned to his original form!
It's just that now, the light of his body has been very dim, as if his soul will fly away at any time.
"I ...... I'm not dead? ”
A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Sword Spirit.
"No, you're just not dead for a while."
Guan Ren stepped forward, pointed the Xuanhuo big stick in his hand at the nose of the Lord of Sword Spirits, and said lightly: "Next, I will give you the right to live and die to yourself!" ”
"Make a choice, accept me as the master, and I'll let you live! Otherwise, there is only a dead end! ”
Guan Ren's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the Lord of Sword Spirits whose face had changed abruptly.
"There is only one chance, whether you can grasp it or not depends on your own choice!"