Suddenly, the health bar on the opponent's head was reduced by a large amount.
Cat in the book: "..."
others:"… …"
Compared with Phalaenopsis and Mo Ran Liuli, the brave man Bai Zhi is more like a make-up.
It's just that the posture when holding the sword was completely non-standard, and his fighting was not entertaining at all. He just held the sword flat with his left hand and walked around as if he were going shopping... Then the guards lined up one by one to come to court. Holding his holy sword, he lined up and bumped into him.
The battle process is just weird, but the key is that his personal damage is extremely high. With such a light sword, you worry that you may lose your hand at any time, it can often take away nearly 1/3 of the health of the guards. , it’s really outrageous.
At the beginning, he would pretend to be a brave man and walk around, but now, he is just chewing apples, strolling slowly, holding up his sword, waiting for the porcelain...
"...I don't think I'm qualified to comment."
After a moment of silence, he turned his head and looked at the lolita. The cat in the book had a serious look on his face.
"Besides, brother, I'm tired with my luggage. What's wrong with eating an apple?"
π: "..."
PS: Good morning (ノ○ Д ○)ノ
I was supposed to update it last night, but I was taken to the hospital to have the stitches removed that night. I heard that there might be scars. I went home from Xianning this morning, and then I got motion sickness again... Please give me a monthly ticket... Okay, I can't seem to keep up with QAQq Skirt 6 Bar 2①7⑦伊六
Volume 2: The Miracle of Improbable Probability: Chapter 1492 Chapter 569: Brother is tired of raising his sword, what’s wrong with the light? (6k)
Some things are often difficult to explain clearly.
Or it can be said that people often only believe what they see, rather than the actual truth.
Taking Bai Zhi's current situation as an example, if he said that he didn't do anything but those guards lined up to bump into the hilt of his sword one by one, others would definitely not believe it.
—But actually, this is the truth.
He didn't use [Street Writer], nor did he use [Miracles of Improbable Probability], and he didn't even use Ghost Domain.
But in this situation, the guards very carefully bypassed him and bumped into the tip of his sword one by one. It was like a drama rehearsed in advance. They lined up to be stabbed in a very orderly manner. .
It’s not just the cats in the book that they think are outrageous, Bai Zhi himself actually thinks it’s quite outrageous...
At the beginning, he really wanted to find the traces of those guards through [Miracle of Improbable Probability] or [Street Writer], but this was only limited to allowing his own holy sword to find the opponent's location, not Let the opponent take the initiative to hit the tip of his sword.
The meanings represented by the two are completely different.
After all, whether it is [Street Writer] or [Miracles of Micro-Probability], in the end it is just a question of interfering with probability, not with people's hearts.
Occasionally, it is okay to let the opponent's feet hit the tip of the sword, but such large-scale and clustered behavior cannot be achieved by a miracle of low probability.
And besides, before he even made this attempt, he bumped into each other one by one, making it seem like they were queuing up to compete...
Bai Zhi took a bite of the apple in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the guards in front of him.
Although it is impossible to actually observe it, the health bars on the heads of these guards roughly show their movement trajectories quite faithfully.
As if they had made an appointment in advance, these guards lined up in front of him in an orderly manner. Each of them would not receive more than one sword blow. After receiving a sword blow, they all went to the Phalaenopsis or Phalaenopsis. On Mo Ran Liuli's side, the cooperation between them seemed to be quite tacit.
It was understandable that his damage was high, after all, there were two entries: [Netherworld] and [Holy], but Bai Zhi really couldn't understand this kind of group queuing up to fight.
... Unless the other party does it on purpose.
When all other possibilities are eliminated, the remaining possibility, no matter how incredible, is the truth.
"... Did you come here to die on purpose?"
Looking at the guards in front of him, Bai Zhi frowned slightly.
The only explanation he could think of was this.
π previously said that [Machine Realm] itself suffered heavy losses due to the intention to copy him, and it was precisely because of this that π was able to wake up from its deep sleep.
… But what if it’s not just π that wakes up
Although in this Demon King's City game area designed by π himself, the NPCs here are the original data programs of the machine world itself like the previous game monsters, but now that the machine world is completely polluted, it is uncertain. The guards in front of us are no longer pure data, but strange creations like those miserable electronic ghosts...
After pondering for a while, Bai Zhi threw the apple core to the side after eating it, and once again tried to use his natural skills on the cute guards in front of him.
Talent skill? The Word of All Things, this skill born out of the core of his personal talent allows him to communicate with anything. It’s not like he didn’t try to communicate with these cute guards at the beginning, but the consumption was extremely shocking, so he couldn’t. Just give up.
But now that the other party is all in trouble together, maybe it will be better, maybe...!
Instead of the horrifyingly high four-digit talent consumption before, this time, with less than 20 trust points, Bai Zhi successfully made contact with a certain cute guard.
But the moment he successfully communicated with the cute guard, his whole body suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard. He stumbled forward suddenly, and at the same time, bright red blood flowed from his nose, ears, and mouth. It slowly came out.
Not only that, the originally full blood bar on his head bottomed out in an instant. The thin layer of blood skin looked so shocking when surrounded by the cute guards surrounding him.
"!!!"
Because of the strange thing that happened to Bai Zhi, Shulimao and the others' expressions suddenly changed drastically. A certain Holy Prophet almost subconsciously swiped a shield towards Bai Zhi. At the same time, Xiao Shanji also hurriedly moved toward Bai Zhi. Bai Zhi lost a healer here.
You know, in this kind of game area with special rules, once the blood bar bottoms out, it means real death. No matter how many life-saving means the player has at his disposal, it will be of no avail.
During the time when the game area first appeared, many players died of frustration in this type of game area.
"Don't worry, it's okay. Don't come over."
Wiping the blood on his face with the back of his hand, Bai Zhi waved his hand towards the cat in the book and the others.
At the same time, on his body, a sacred light appeared and covered his whole body. When the light dissipated a moment later, his whole person had completely returned to its original state, along with the little breasts above his head that had been untouched by a few mouthfuls of milk. The full blood bar was also restored to full value.
Not only that, the cats in the book and the others who were illuminated by the sacred light only felt a sense of relaxation in their bodies, as if they had just woken up from a quite comfortable sleep. Their whole bodies were warm, as if they had Use endless strength.
Everyone: "..."
“…I suddenly felt like I wasn’t worthy of being a priest.”
After looking at the staff in his hand, and then looking up at the blood bar on the opponent's head that was full of blood with just one swipe, Xiao Shanji's mouth twitched slightly.
As a priest, her only skill is a healing spell with a channeling time of 1.5 seconds, which can restore 50 points of blood instantly and then slowly restore 50 points within the next ten seconds.
As a brave man, the other party's health volume is their second highest, reaching 400 points, second only to August Desolation's 500. Just now, the opponent's health volume dropped to less than double digits. Even with her emergency treatment, it was only It climbed slowly to less than 1/4.
But under the illumination of that unknown sacred light, the half-empty health bar suddenly became full...
-At this moment, Xiao Shanji suddenly realized the fact that she seemed useless.
"Hmm... I also feel that I am not worthy of being the Holy Word..."
Summoning the panel of his Holy Word in front of him, and looking at the additional buff named [Holy] that increased all attributes by 100% and lasted for three hours on the status bar, the cat in the book did so with a somewhat complicated mood. came the answer.
As the Holy Word in the team, he has a total of two auxiliary skills. One is to give a companion a holy shield that can withstand 100 points of damage, and the other is to increase the damage of a single teammate by 10% within one hour. Easily injured.
Logically speaking, these two skills are actually quite good, but corresponding to the [Holy] buff in my status bar, they are almost crushed to pieces...
All attributes are increased by 100%, but the same is included in attack power and damage.
In the past, Phalaenopsis could probably cause more than 100 points of floating damage to these guards at a single level, but now, she can cause more than 200 damage on average with each strike, and from time to time she will explode with more than 400 and nearly 500 damage. Hit damage.
If she's lucky, she can kill a LV1 cute guard with an average of two swords. Compared with before, her efficiency can be said to have improved a lot.
"...I think the strength of the brave profession is beyond the standard."
He also clicked on his own panel and took a look to find the reason for the sudden increase in spell damage. After a little silence, he turned his head and looked at π beside him. Su Hui Zhimian spoke seriously.
In the game area of Demon King City, even if they are all powerful players outside, inside, they must all adhere to the template of their own profession.
The panel stipulates how much your attack power is. Even if you can kill a cow or knock someone away with one punch, the damage caused by you falling on those monsters will never exceed the value stipulated on the panel.
In the same way, even if they have skills and potion props that can restore or increase status, they are not applicable in this game area. They may have an impact on you, but they are completely ineffective in this game area.
The damage can only be determined by the skills and panels of your own profession, and the blood volume can only be restored by the props or skills produced in the game area.
They had tested this before.
In other words, if the opponent's health suddenly recovers and adds such a status to their group that is recognized by the game area as affecting their respective panels, it can only be brought to the opponent by the profession of brave.
But before, they did know that everything in this game area was designed by π, including their respective professions and skills. Therefore, apart from π, the GM and designer, the culprit was Who else could it be
"Brother is tired from raising the sword. Why is his whole body glowing?"
A large-scale group shield attack knocked back several cute guards who came near them. Turning his head, the armor-clad Paladin August Huang laughed a few times.
"Admit it, that guy is a pervert. How can we mortals compete with Haoyue?"
π: "..."
Frankly speaking, a certain loli is quite confused now.
If she could explain the previous situation according to the problem with the monster program set by the system, then now...
—That guy is definitely cheating! ! ! [tremor]
Although she knew something special about someone as early as the very beginning, the other person's subsequent performance was still far beyond her expectations.
As a designer, she knows better than anyone else that none of the heroes she designed have such outrageous abilities.
In other words, the opponent may have some kind of power that can break the rules of this game area... In a place like this
If he's here, maybe I won't have to...
He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. Looking at someone with his head lowered over there who seemed to be meditating on something, π bit the lollipop in his mouth in a very upset manner.
…So, why should I worry about a cheater before
That hateful guy...
… … … … … … … …
He didn't know what a certain loli was thinking in his mind at the moment, and he didn't care about the discussion between August Huang and the others.
Bai Zhi reached out and pressed his temples, feeling the trembling feeling in his mind that had not completely disappeared, Bai Zhi frowned slightly.
Just now, in order to avoid dying because his health bar bottomed out, he tried to use some divine power on himself.
The two terms [Netherworld] and [Holy] can be effective in this game area, so there is no reason why the divine power he spent so much effort to condense cannot be effective.
He has used up the [Netherworld Divine Power], all of it was thrown into the ghost realm, but there are still four points of [Sacred Divine Power] left.
Of course, it's only three o'clock now.
Originally it was just a tentative attempt, but now it seems that the effect of the divine power is even stronger than he imagined. The lingering nausea in his mind is now rapidly disappearing under the influence of the divine power. Smoothed out.
Otherwise, he would have to sit still now.
Recalling everything that had happened before, Bai Zhi's face sank like water.
… It’s hard to use words to describe what I just felt.
The moment the connection was established between him and the cute guard, before he had time to react, countless voices swarming in like a tide instantly occupied his entire mind.
Cries, begging for mercy, screams, curses, prayers, whispers, madness...
At that moment, countless sounds of all kinds were violently stuffed into his mind.
On a spiritual level, he was able to receive these sounds and analyze them one by one... but his body couldn't stand it.
If he hadn't realized something was wrong and decisively stopped the communication in the shortest possible time, he would have definitely died due to his innate skills in less than three seconds.
… That would be a pretty stupid way to die.
"What the hell is this?"
Looking at the cute guards in front of him who seemed to be unaffected and still lining up to get a knife, Bai Zhi suddenly felt a bit itchy.
He has used this innate skill [Word of All Things] many times, and there has never been an accident. However, this time he suffered a huge failure, which is really a bit shameful.
"Judging from the sounds just now, it seems that countless souls have been forcibly stuffed into the bodies of these guards, and they all seem to retain some consciousness of their own..."
Looking at these so-called guards who were completely invisible to the naked eye, Bai Zhi frowned.
The Word of All Things communicates the essence of one thing, and it is impossible to communicate with so many people at once... unless so many people are regarded as a whole.
... The strange thing about countless souls blending together
Or are they by-products of the process of creating electronic ghosts
Thinking of this, Bai Zhi's face darkened.
Although in his perception, the monsters in front of him still felt very cute and cute, but after vaguely catching a glimpse of the truth about their composition, he only had one emotion left in his heart.
—In such a fucked-up era, even death seems to have become an unattainable luxury.
After exhaling a little breath, Bai Zhi moved the holy sword held in his left hand to his right hand.
The reason for being so leisurely before was to observe the conditions of these existences that even he could not observe, but now he no longer needs to continue observing.