Chapter 111: I Am a Blood Cow
The body protection sword is shattered, and the purple qi cover is cracked!
Ye Rong was about to start scolding his mother in his heart, how could there be such a perverted magic weapon that could last for so long and keep releasing divine thunder.
His fifth-order magic weapon can only release two divine thunders, so how many orders of magic weapon should this ice bead hanging in the air be?
High in the sky, Jiang Shu, the real demon in the cyan cloud, changed his face slightly, put down the wine bottle in his hand, stared at the ice bead with a solemn gaze for a moment, and then said: "Senior Brother Zhu Mei, your disciple has such a shallow cultivation, you actually gave the Taibai Suyun Thunder Bead such a pre-ancient treasure, is it too early?" ”
"Hehe, the stubborn disciple of the poor Dao who is not angry is not high in cultivation, but he has a good heart and has accumulated merits repeatedly, and I gave the Taibai Suyun Thunder Bead to him to better contribute to the sect. Senior brother, don't worry, I have sealed the thunder bead, and the power he can exert is limited, so that it will not exceed his ability to control. ”
The dwarf Zhu Meipi didn't smile, but a smug look flashed in his eyes.
Like this kind of high-level NPC, Qingcheng is at the level of the master, which has reached the legendary level, not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of intelligence, it is no different from a real person, with extremely high judgment, insight, and behavior in line with his own surname.
"My little apprentice is going to suffer, I knew I wouldn't drink so much wine yesterday...... Alas, the beauty drunk made by the ancient wine fairy is really right. ”
Jiang Shu, a real demon demon, held a simple and obscure lamp in his hand, sighed and took it back, and continued to pick up the wine bottle and drink it violently.
"Damn, this Xuanshui Ice Thunder actually has the effect of slowing down and slowing down!"
-180,-180!
The Xuanshui Ice Thunder exploded on Ye Rong's body, in addition to the damage of nearly two hundred one by one, it also stained his body with a layer of broken ice, and there was a cold air among the hundreds of limbs, and he couldn't move.
And if he wanted to use the flying sword to lower the Xuanshui Ice Thunder, even though Ye Rong used the most ingenious unloading method, the sword light wanted to swing the Xuanshui Ice Thunder away, but as long as he touched it slightly, it exploded with a bang.
Self-denial!
Seeing that the qi and blood had dropped to an endangered value, and he would be killed if he suffered two more thunderbolts, Ye Rong could only launch the spell on the sword of self-denial at the cost of 10,000 experience points, and revenge.
There was a milky white ball of light floating on the Katsuji Sword, only the size of a ping-pong ball, and it stopped on Ye Rong's right shoulder and shoulder; Another ball of bright red light floated up, and it also jumped and stopped on Ye Rong's right shoulder.
Qi and blood and true qi were all filled up instantly, and Ye Rong found that the two balls of light still did not disappear, and they still stayed on his shoulders.
Blood Balloon, 4317/5000, True Balloon, 4562/5000.
"It can be replenished continuously, not the two values of Qi and Blood True Qi are not restored at one time, and if you continue to take damage or consume True Qi, you can replenish it at any time, and there will be no waste!"
Ye Rong was pleasantly surprised to find that the effect of the spell of self-denial and revenge was far beyond his imagination.
His previous contempt for the spell of self-denial and revenge was because it had to be launched at the cost of experience points, and the effect of the spell was not reflected at all - now the player's qi and blood and true qi were hovering around a thousand at most, and most of the effects recovered were wasted.
And when the player really has four or five thousand qi and true qi, the fourth-order flying sword has already been eliminated, and where can it be brought to the table.
But now this method of recovery is simply equivalent to increasing Ye Rong's qi and blood and true qi by five thousand respectively, turning him into a super blood cow and possessing true qi that can be squandered at will.
-180,+180!
At this time, Ye Rong was hit by another Xuanshui Ice Thunder, but in the next moment, he immediately replenished it.
On the other hand, the eighteen indelible finch spirits did cause Long Wushuang a little headache, and Ye Rong's prediction in advance was correct, when facing only one target, this spell could produce the best effect.
The attack of the eighteen finch spirits accumulated together can almost kill any player around level forty in an instant, but Long Wushuang is obviously not among them, and now he is at most a little scrambling.
Long Wu carried a dark blue mesh in his hands, and the mesh on the top was similar to a human eye, as if hundreds of millions of ghost eyes were woven together, looking cold and very treacherous.
As soon as this dark blue net was sprinkled, it covered the spirit of a chaffinus and trapped it in it.
These finch spirits are indeed indestructible, but they are not impossible to suppress, as long as they are all suppressed and imprisoned, so that they cannot attack people, it is equivalent to breaking the spell.
It's just that the Bird's Spirit is a spirit body, and only a special magic weapon attack can be effective against it, and Long Wu's hands really even took out the magic weapon to restrain the spirit body.
If it weren't for the bird's spirit being flexible enough and flying smartly, Long Wushuang would have been able to completely destroy the Ten Thousand Birds Dynasty by now.
"Kill!"
Even with the support of the self-denial and revenge spell, Ye Rong would not be able to bear it if he continued to be beaten like this. Only by moving forward bravely and fighting for his life with the unity of body and sword can he kill Long Wushuang in one fell swoop, which is also the only way.
Edgeworth! Speed limit!
Ye Rong's speed skyrocketed, anyway, there was a true balloon, he was now equivalent to six thousand true qi, and he could use it however he wanted. Along the way, he was smashed by six or seven divine thunderbolts, but his face remained unchanged and he survived.
didn't make any resistance, nor did he sacrifice any magic weapon to defend, only the indomitable tragic sword light in his hand, pointing directly at Long Wushuang.
"How is that possible? How come he hasn't died yet! ”
Long Wushuang cursed, in his mind, any player, even if a set of clothing and equipment on his body increased his qi and blood, under such a dense Xuanshui Ice Thunder bombardment, there was no possibility of surviving.
It's just that Ye Rong completely ignored it like this, and it seemed that he hadn't suffered any damage at all, which made Long Wushuang start to wonder if he had any anti-heaven treasures on his body that could resist all damage, otherwise it wouldn't make sense at all.
On the one hand, Long Wushuang wanted to control the dark blue mesh cover to imprison the spirit of the bird, and on the other hand, he could only barely hold the blue flying hook in front of him and block this blow.
"As long as I survive this blow and the spirit of the finch is gone, I will be able to free my hand......"
Long Wushuang's next thought flashed in his mind, and he saw that the sword in front of him was dazzling, and there were two sword lights, one black and one white, with a savage impact in the posture of a double dragon out of the water, but with an extremely exquisite and fast swordsmanship, he slashed seven times on his blue flying hook, breaking a gap in the water curtain and slashing down fiercely.
At this moment, Ye Rong actually left no way back, and blasted out the sword of self-denial used to fly, so that he could break the blue flying hook in an instant!
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