Seeing such a scene, Hu Yang's smile became even stronger. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The light blue divine consciousness just now was actually not Hu Yang's, but a wisp of the main god's divine consciousness. At the moment when the divine consciousness of this main god was devoured by the Purple Crown Dao people, the powerful spiritual power contained in the divine consciousness directly reacted to the Purple Crown Dao people, causing all of his entire divine consciousness to be severely damaged.

Like the Divine Soul Contract that the Purple Crown Dao people want to sign, the caster's divine sense must be stronger than the caster, otherwise the contract will definitely not be established, but will make the caster suffer from the backlash of the divine sense. And the divine consciousness of the main god may not be able to find a stronger one than him in this world, which is why Hu Yang dares to bet on this. This time, the divine consciousness backlash, not to mention the heavy damage to the Purple Crown Daoist, should at least be able to reduce his strength by about half.

Hu Yang proudly stretched out two fingers towards Senior Brother Feng and made a V-shaped gesture of victory.

Senior Brother Feng looked at Hu Yang's obscene smile now, and suddenly understood in his heart.

Looking at the speed at which the Purple Crowned Daoist fell, Senior Brother Feng's eyes became focused, and in his hands, lightning flashed and thundered. A thunderball with a huge arc of electricity appeared in Senior Brother Feng's hand, this thunderball was the size of a person's stomach, and it looked very powerful. Under the constant reflection of the thunder light around him, Senior Brother Feng looked as if he had been born as a thunder god, and he was extremely terrifying.

Senior Brother Feng was waiting, waiting for the moment when the Purple Crowned Daoist landed, he would use the spiritual power of his whole body to deliver his strongest blow, which made Senior Brother Feng himself nervous, and there was a faint expectation in his expression, he also wanted to see how far his strongest blow could reach.

And Hu Yang seized the time before the Purple Crown Daoist landed, and had already talked to the main god.

"Awesome, Lord God, your divine sense is powerful enough, I will keep this routine in the future, it will definitely be a killer weapon against strong enemies? Oh yes, Lord God, how much energy do you have left, can you exchange it for a skill for me?" Hu Yang asked as he stared at the falling figure of the Purple Crowned Daoist.

"According to my calculations, the strength of this Purple Crowned Daoist has been greatly reduced, but it still has a fatal threat to you, just now I have been repairing your body, and the energy is only nearly 90,000 points. It costs 20,000 energy to exchange a skill, and if you force it to be exchanged, and it will help you a lot, I can exchange it for you. However, when the time comes, the effect of my resurrection for you will be weakened, and I will probably only bring you back to life, but not completely repair your injuries. The blue light of the main god flashed, and Hu Yang replied in his mind.

"So, how much energy would it take if I just asked you to resurrect me, stabilize my injuries, and make me move slowly?" Hu Yang asked.

He knew that the 80,000 points of energy needed for the resurrection that the Lord God had originally said was completely calculated according to repairing his body, but now listening to the Lord God's wishes, as long as he resurrected himself without repairing his body, he would not be able to consume so much energy.

And Hu Yang has the effect of recovering blood from the passive skill [Tenacity], you can slowly regenerate your blood by standing in place like Demacia, so whether you recover your body or not is not much different for Hu Yang, only if you are careful not to be discovered, after a day, Hu Yang can restore himself to his full state.

In this case, a minimum of 50,000 energy is required. I still don't recommend it, but if you do, the odds of survival are within what I can afford. The Lord God said.

"Well, that's it, you help me exchange Sentinel Death Galio's W skill [Strong Barrier] for me, and then help me repair my body at any time depending on the situation, and then you leave 50,000 points of energy to prevent me from failing You help me resurrect it. However, maybe I won't use the 50,000 energy at all, and I'm sure I won't lose in the hands of this old man. Hu Yang said quickly.

"All right, as you wish, my warrior. As soon as the blue light of the main god flashed, there was an additional information prompt in Hu Yang's mind.

Inheritance Skill: [Strong Barrier]

Skill Effect: Galio provides a shield to allied heroes for 4 seconds, increasing their armor and magic resistance. Whenever a hero protected by a shield takes damage, it heals Galio for the same amount of damage. (-20% heal when hit continuously). (Note: If you are in a world outside of League of Legends, the skill will automatically change to a mechanic that adapts to your own world.) And it is supplied by the spiritual power system of this world. ）

Hu Yang couldn't help but laugh out loud when he looked at the introduction of this [Strong Barrier]. Unexpectedly, the predecessors are really powerful, not only did the gods restore the mechanism of the [Strong Barrier], but they also strengthened this skill. Hu Yang remembered that the signature skill of this gargoyle was originally based on the higher the level, the more blood he regenerated, but now it seems that this has not only been directly promoted to the top level, but even the blood recovery has become the amount of damage absorbed, which means that the stronger the enemy, the more blood he will recover.

Although this skill can only last for four seconds, it can't stand its CD fast, and it will take about eight seconds to release it again. And Hu Yang believes that with his own skills and strong body, how can he survive these eight seconds.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

Hu Yang and the main god completely communicated with each other with their divine senses, and they didn't say it by mouth.

So once they think of something, the other party knows it all in an instant and answers. The whole process didn't take more than three seconds, and at this time, the Purple Crowned Daoist hadn't fallen yet, and there was still some distance from the ground.

Hu Yang didn't think much about it, he rushed over to the position of the Purple Crown Daoist, and shouted to Senior Brother Feng: "Fuck Senior Brother Feng, kill him, don't be afraid." ”

The corners of Senior Brother Feng's mouth twitched, thinking to himself that I was afraid of a hair, if I was afraid, I would have run away a long time ago. There is also Senior Brother Feng, who fucked him in three seconds, how can the more he listens to it, the more wrong it becomes. But Senior Brother Feng knew that now was not the time to think about this issue.

Seeing that the Purple Crown Daoist was about to fall to the ground, Senior Brother Feng relied on the feeling he had cultivated over the years, and pushed hard with both hands, and a thunderball the size of an adult's stomach flew towards the Purple Crowned Daoist with an exaggerated arc.

And the Purple Crowned Daoist was still holding his head at this time, roaring in pain, thinking that the damage caused to him by the divine consciousness of the main god was not low. Moreover, the Purple Crowned Daoist didn't notice the danger at this time, he only felt that his head was splitting, and he had no time to care about it.

"Boom!", the thunderball surpassed Hu Yang and hit the Purple Crowned Daoist impartially. After a loud bang, a deep pit with a little thunder was smashed out of the ground, and the purple-crowned Taoist in the pit was lying motionless on the ground, his clothes were in tatters, even his purple crown was half blown off, and even his black hair was electrocuted into an explosive head, which looked extremely funny. (To be continued.) )