Chapter 39: Sniping Darba
"Get out of here!"
Seeing that the little dragon was actually blocking in front of him, Darba, who was very anxious in his heart, couldn't help but roar angrily, and then a pair of giant spirit palms turned red as blood, and swept towards the little dragon with a strong fishy wind, as if the powerful power was about to completely knock the little dragon away.
However, seeing the other party's desperate attack, Xiaolong did not flinch as the other party thought, and with the strange sound of a toad in his throat, his palms had already pushed towards Darba without letting go, and he still wanted to fight with the other party.
The strong and domineering toad skill has already achieved the effect of 1+1 greater than 2 after combining with the Quanzhen internal strength, plus the newly activated iron sand palm has an extremely powerful attack power, and it has almost reached the peak of the foreign palm technique, and under the combined force of the two divine powers, the power of it is almost unimaginable, I am afraid that even the iron palm floating Qiu Qianren did not have such a strong capital to make this iron sand palm with such divine skills!
The two of them collided almost quickly with a deafening impact sound, under the powerful anti-shock liliang, Xiaolong couldn't help but kick back three steps, although the two major divine skills in the body continued to operate to dissolve most of the strength, but there was still a small part of the penetration into the body, so that the corner of his mouth left a drop of blood under the vibration of his internal organs.
And Nadarba was even more embarrassed at this time, not only did his body involuntarily retreat several meters under the powerful liliang, but his internal organs couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of purple-black blood in the violent vibration, and it looked like he must have suffered a lot of internal injuries.
Obviously, because Darba's injuries had not healed, Xiaolong surpassed the other party in attribute points for the first time, so how could he be willing to give up this hard-won opportunity easily?
In a series of almost earth-shattering huge tremors, Xiaolong's mouth spewed out three huge blood mist one after another, but it was Xiaolong's ribs and chest that almost hardly withstood Darba's three palms, not only did the huge force make him not only suffer injuries to his internal organs and break several bones, but also entered a state of continuous bleeding due to the toxin caused by Darba's bloody handprint.
However, thankfully, the bloody iron cauldron, the soul item worn by the little dragon, played a role at this inadmissible moment, and the shock attack and the blood-sucking effect actually worked at the same time.
Item: Bloody Iron Cauldron
Type: Production of combat aids, soul equipment
Buff Effect: After the protagonist wears the basic hard power +2, and has a chance to completely exempt the protagonist from the critical blow suffered, there is a certain chance to produce a countershock effect after being attacked, so that the attacker is attacked by 10% of his own attack, and there is a very small probability of producing a bloodsucking effect, so that the protagonist absorbs 10% of the attacker's total HP blood to replenish himself.
It is conceivable that Darba's total HP must be far more than Xiaolong's, so although this is only 10% of the blood suck, it still makes him reduce his blood volume by more than half and recover a lot, and his anti-shock liliang is enough for Darba to drink a pot.
It may be due to the explosion of Xiaolong's character today, so the anti-shock effect, which has almost not been triggered at all since he wore it, has been triggered in a series of attacks by Darba, and the cumulative damage caused by this is extremely considerable.
And Darba, who was originally holding the injury for injury, and relied on the HP value far exceeding Xiaolong's life and death to kill the opponent, was fully focused on the attack, so he didn't defend too much against Xiaolong's attack at all.
I saw Dar Bakong unwillingly looking up to the sky and roaring angrily, although his body was almost about to fall to the ground under the torture of the great trauma, but he refused to fall down with perseverance.
Seeing that the other party's body began to slow down more and more, even if he tried his best to raise his internal strength, the red light in his palm was much dimmer than at the beginning, and when he was extremely weak, it seemed that a finger could poke him down.
Seeing the state shown by Darba, Xiaolong's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of light, how could he not see that the other party had entered a state of serious injury and dying, and all the basic attributes of his body were instantly reduced by 30%, coupled with the accumulation of serious injuries in his body, he was almost at the point of running out of oil.
But even so, Xiaolong didn't dare to relax at all, after all, he had fought with Darba more than once, but he knew that the other party still had a killer weapon to self-harm his body to awaken his potential.
Sure enough, as Darba continued to roar to the sky, his body began to expand strangely, but it made his originally sluggish and weak body seem to have completely recovered at this moment, and the red light in his palms bloomed again, and he pounced on him with a more violent posture than before.
In the end, it is a powerful plot character in the original book, even in such a seriously injured state, but it still makes Xiaolong almost use up the hole cards of his whole body, but he still doesn't dare to say that he can completely suppress him, Xiaolong is almost sure that if the other party is touched by himself at his peak, then he has absolutely no suspense about death, and I'm afraid he can't even escape.
However, this kind of thought was fleeting, and it was just a flash of lightning, and it was completely thrown out of Xiaolong's brain, and seeing Darba rushing up like a demon god in hell, he immediately lifted his whole mind and raised his cultivation to the limit to prepare for the battle.
After another loud bang, the two deadly peerless murderers collided again, and Xiaolong only felt a feeling that his bones were almost completely shattered from his arm to his whole body, and the muscles in his body even had a tendency to completely collapse under the pressure of external forces.
"Your soul is equipped with the bloody iron pot skill trigger, and the fatal attack you suffered is completely exempt due to the iron pot, but as a price, 95% of your total HP will be completely absorbed, and after five minutes, you will enter a state of critical injury and death, and all attributes will be reduced by 30%"
"Hint: This is a peerless murder weapon, although it contains huge magical powers, but at the price, it needs to devour the master's essence blood!"
With the prompt of the system, Xiaolong only felt that his HP value was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was a growing sense of weakness from the position of the bloody iron pot on his chest, obviously he was devouring his essence and blood, which caused the HP value to continue to drop.
Five minutes is not a long time, if the battle is dragged on to five minutes later, then Xiaolong is afraid that the final outcome can only be slaughtered by others without the ability to resist, so although the bloody iron pot blocked this almost mortal blow for him, Xiaolong did not have the slightest sense of sobriety, and after roaring, he had already stimulated all the liliang of his life.
Although it still looks ordinary on the surface, the powerful liliang contained in Xiaolong's pair of fleshy palms at this time is probably not easy for anyone to bear, but Darba has obviously completely exhausted the potential of his whole body after striking out Fang Cai's blow, so he can't dodge it at all.
So there was no suspense, Xiaolong's palm was firmly imprinted on the opponent's chest, and he could even feel that with the slapping of his palms, a crisp and incomparably collapsed feeling continued to feed back from his palm, obviously the bones in Darba's chest under this palm were almost completely shattered.
"Senior brother, come and save me!"
And almost at this moment, suddenly a miserable cry for help came from afar, and it was almost impossible to distinguish that it was Huo Du's voice, and with the appearance of this voice, Darbana's gaze, which had been almost completely dimmed in the heavy damage, actually shone strangely again.