Chapter 111: Ganluo's ruthless hand

Can the black disc of the Silver Medal Clown still fly out? When the hidden weapon is used!

Shen Luo was really surprised and delighted.

His natal weapon is stinky and nagging, and there is a tendency to annoy people to death and not pay for their lives, Shen Luo deliberately used it as a hammer to give some stimulation.

As a result, under Ganluo's disdain, the Silver Medal Clown was really "powerful". Shen Luo currently lacks medium and long-range attack methods, so he can only fight close to his body, like his [Di Ting] detection technique just now, which allowed him to know Gan Luo's movements in advance, so he still has to pretend that he doesn't know and wait for the other party to get close to him before he can counteract. This is actually quite dangerous and helpless, if there is a medium and long-range attack method, Shen Luo can completely dodge, and launch a more effective attack or restraint from a distance, it is better than playing with a heartbeat on the knife edge like this.

Shen Luo's detection technique [Di Ting] is indeed quite strong, but not all dangers can be predicted, for example, Shen Luo was almost beaten into the wind blade by Gan Luo just now, and at that moment [Di Ting] did not react at all. This also made Shen Luo understand a reality, facing an enemy who was stronger than himself in close combat, and there was no effective long-range means, it was simply a rhythm of being suppressed to death.

Shen Luo also thought that once he got out of here, the first thing he would do was to find some long-range weapons to make up for his shortcomings, and it would be better if he had the opportunity to learn long-range skills in the future.

I really want to come to something, the remote means that Shen Luo was thinking about just now have it.

The black plate pushed Ganluo directly towards the Wind Blade Barrier, this is the rhythm of one blow to death!

Mo watched over there and couldn't help but want to raise his hand to help, but in the end he didn't do so. Gan Luo is not such a light person who has been defeated by this kind of little trick, and if he intervenes, it will make this stubborn donkey feel angry.

Forget it, it's time for him to suffer a little and remember it longer.

Silence, the heart of the way.

Less than two meters away from the wind blade barrier, Ganluo's body suddenly sank, and the left and right fist blades were directly inserted into the ground. But even so, he was still dragged out of more than a meter before stopping.

The wind blade airflow that cut Shen Luo just now also opened a series of openings in Gan Luo's back this time. Fortunately, Ganluo's equipment was not weak, and these ripples only caused him to lose four percent of his blood.

But, this is a great insult.

"Bastard, dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu!" Before Gan Luo's body could stand firmly, he roared towards Shen Luo.

"How about sneaking up on you, the kid who calls himself Lao Tzu in front of Uncle Ben!"

Before Shen Luo could speak, the Silver Medal clown roared directly.

"Whew!"

At the same time, the black disk against Ganluo's abdomen suddenly flew upwards. Gan Luowan didn't expect this thing to be "remotely controlled", his attention was distracted by his own anger, and it was too late to notice.

"Boom!"

Gan Luo was directly hit in the chin, his head suddenly raised back, and his eyes were full of gold, the moment when Venus was shining.

The black disk flew into the sky and flew away with a "whoosh".

This sneak attack is beautiful, and there is no Shen Luo's mixture, it is completely the consciousness of the silver clown himself.

Shen Luo was stunned, and then laughed.

"I see your back molars!" The Silver Clown roared, his body swaying and struggling, "Let go of me, do you really think I'm a hammer!" ”

Shen Luo let go of his hand, and the silver clown turned around and floated in the air, and the black disk that flew back returned directly to its place.

"You guy is so rude, I'm quite a powerful natal weapon, don't use it so indiscriminately!" The silver clown glared, and said to Shen Luo with his two arms crossed his waist.

"You've got a lot going on." Shen Luo smiled, "Then how should I use it?" ”

"How do you use it?" The Silver Clown smacked his lips and reached out to touch his chin, "Well, that's a problem, I don't know where to start with you, to say that my skills are really big, even I don't know where to start." The most basic thing I can tell you is that the things I have eaten can be taken out and used, and there is ......"

"Sonorous!"

Before the Silver Clown could finish his words, a cold light flew up on one side, directly slashing its neck and waist. With the sound of two sparks rubbing against the harsh metal, the Silver Clown flew straight out.

Gan Luo's eyes were red and appeared in front of Shen Luo, and he still maintained the posture of making a move.

"Stinky stuff, less carried away. is just chatting, Lao Tzu is not dead! When Ganro's words rang out, the man vanished. Shen Luo's heart tightened, and he wanted to dodge away, but found that Gan Luo was already chasing the Silver Medal Clown who flew out, and his fist blade turned into countless brilliance and slashed at the Silver Medal Clown.

"Sonorous sonor—"

"Whoa—"

A series of slashing and cutting, sparks danced.

Shen Luo is stupid, he himself should be the target of the attack, okay, why does Gan Luo blindly chase and slash the silver medal clown?

It's over, this guy is crazy. Don't attack people, attack a natal weapon for what!

Mo was quite speechless, Gan Luo was not good at this, the more angry he was, the more he lost his mind.

Shen Luo was completely hung there now, and he was silently warned by Gan Luo, and he couldn't make a move against Shen Luo at all. How good is this, people are trapped here, but they can't move on their side, whose hands and feet are being restrained.

"Nasty thing, watch me chop you to pieces!"

Gan Luo roared, and the blade in his hand suddenly glowed red as he slashed wildly, and even the shape of the fist blade changed, no longer the shape of a half-cut sword, but into a pair of arc-shaped crescent scimitars.

"Second stage blade!"

Mo knew more about Ganluo's natal weapon, and couldn't help but cry out.

There are many different types of natal weapons, some of which are rare with abilities, such as Ganro's Fist Blade.

Name: Swift Blade

Type: Natal weapon

[Attributes] As the character level increases, the attack speed is 15% weaker than the strongest weapon of the level, and the attack speed is 15% higher than the fastest weapon of the level

[Special Effect] has three stages of form change, one stage of slashing, two stages of breaking blades, and three stages of mountain opening

【Restricted】(None)

[Description] Attack speed weapon, slashing different objects for more than 100 consecutive hits, will produce a change in form, and the damage dealt to this type of object will be greatly increased

Seeing this, Mo's heart suddenly moved.

Could it be that Gan Luo definitely did it on purpose! Continuously attacking Shen Luo's natal weapon has reached hundreds of combos to trigger the "Breaking Blade" form, he wants to destroy Shen Luo's natal weapon! If the natal weapon is destroyed, it will have an "implication" effect, and Shen Luo's own attributes will also be greatly reduced.

Good guy, it seems that this kid Ganluo doesn't want to be as brainless as we think, does he want to break Shen Luo's natal weapon to make Shen Luo greatly weakened, and then capture him alive in one fell swoop?

The more you think about it, the more likely it is.

The destruction of the natal weapon is too ruthless, Shen Luo's own attributes will be deducted a lot, which is equivalent to an excessive "weak" effect that cannot be dispelled, and then Shen Luo can only repair the natal weapon if he wants to recover it again, and repairing the natal weapon requires an unimaginable kill value as the price.

Basically, if you want to repair a natal weapon, you need a 1,000-fold kill value squared by the character's level value when it is destroyed! Shen Luo is now level seven, so he needs 49,000 kill points to repair the destroyed natal weapon!

That's a staggering amount.

Shen Luo obviously didn't know this, he was watching Ganluo chase and slash the Silver Medal Clown repeatedly, and in the end, even Ganluo's weapon changed its appearance, and he really didn't know what the hell Ganluo was doing.

Mo looked at Shen Luo with great sympathy.

This guy is caught, no matter how the boss deals with it, he will be miserable, and he will carry a fatal state of weakness in the future to desperately brush up the kill value.

"Blame you for being unlucky, offending the boss, and provoking Ganluo again and again." Mo Du mourned for Shen Luo.

On Ganluo's side, the red light of the second-stage [Swift Blade] became brighter and brighter, and the speed of slashing became faster and faster.

I should have to do something. In this situation, Shen Luo and Uncle Shen finally had an "epiphany" from the identity of the audience.

The Silver Medal Clown said that everything it eats can be used, so what is the use of a super-fast combo like Ganluo? Shen Luo said in his heart. The water pipe is obviously not good, Shen Luo doesn't think he can have a chance to hit Ganluo, let alone faint him. The recent big sandbags are pretty cool, but the sandbags are only for blunt objects, and they don't have any sharp edges.

[Egg Shield]!

Shen Luo suddenly remembered the first dungeon boss Minotaur, whose shield was also swallowed by the Silver Medal Clown, and it was not used much before it was returned to the circle due to registration.

A shield with anti-damage?

That's it!