After the guy had finished his cigarette, he sighed happily, then turned his head to see Sheyan, and stood up and walked towards him without putting on an oxygen mask.
When he took off the oxygen mask earlier, Sheyan saw that this guy was a bald man with a ferocious face. A dark red scar ran from the left side of his forehead to his left lip. Although the scar had long since healed, the flesh was thick and rolled.
From the convex shape, one can still imagine the ferociousness of the knife in the past.
It was obvious that his left eye could not be saved under such a vicious knife blow at that time. The beep inside the eyeball must have been swung by the knife, and black, white, and red were flowing out. But at this time,
Seeing that his left eye was shining brightly, it was obvious that he had been repaired in the nightmare space. The bald scarred man looked at Sheyan and looked him up, but his tone was kind, and there was no natural arrogance:
"Hey, brother, what can you do? This north exit has been reserved by our Illuminati."
"Illuminati...!!!" These three words quickly passed through Sheyan's mind, and he immediately recalled the information that Reef had provided before:
"...That was the second time my team collided with their Illuminati!"
"Damn it, doesn't that mean that Bowen, who I killed in Pirates of the Caribbean, was one of these people."
"One of the guys even said he wanted to use my skull as a collection."
"The core of this team seems to be a woman named Zi! She is good at mastering the Force in Star Wars!"
"This team is obviously the same as the Banks gang we encountered before. It has a fairly unified organization, a very strict system, and even a joint meeting to determine the team's behavior..."
This series of information flowed quickly through Sheyan's mind. You must know that this world is a free world. Although killing has a killing value, it is also possible to gain benefits. If these people find out his identity as No. 1018,
Then they will definitely be very happy and take action to make themselves evaporate.
For the current Sheyan, he is far from reaching the level of one against dozens, so according to the current situation, it is best for him to dodge people as soon as possible. However, Sheyan's perception at this time is as high as 28 points.
It is almost difficult for others to suppress their perception of him.
In addition, the "Las Pulse Jammer" that comes with his helmet can also interfere with the opponent's detection, and it also has priority! So unless he encounters a reserve colonist, he will be found out to be Contractor No. 1018.
The chance is very small ------- even if you encounter reserve colonists, but considering that the world has just begun, there should be no one who has a quick wit and uses his ultimate move.
The ultimate move can only be used four times, so you have to challenge the limit.
Although many thoughts passed through Sheyan's mind, he was just stunned in the eyes of others. It was not a strange reaction to meet a stranger. Faced with the question of the bald scarred man, he immediately smiled in a neither humble nor condescending manner.
:
"I'm a sailor, hello----------I'm guessing your team needs some extra help, like a free and powerful buff?"
The bald man with the scar suddenly burst into laughter, turned around and said to a pale man wearing a black mage robe and holding a staff:
"Aha, dear Mord, and lovely Fria, someone is coming to compete with you for business."
As a complete and powerful team, the Illuminati will of course cultivate its own auxiliary professionals. Mord the Dead Soul is one of them. He will always have this carrion scar on his right hand under the mage robe. The ability he learned is called the Curse of Rot.
When released against an enemy, it reduces its physical defense and magic defense by 10%, and also produces a continuous stinging damage effect.
But when he curses himself, his mental power will fluctuate explosively, absorbing the power of the dead souls in the ground and dispersing it around, so that every attack by friendly forces will be accompanied by additional damage from the dark power. The damage is
6%~10% of the attack, because dark power is actually elemental damage, and often only specific creatures have resistance to dark elements, so the actual increase in damage output to friendly forces should be at least 12%~13
Fluctuate between %.
Fria is a sniper, and he is similar to Sheyan. Strictly speaking, Fria's attack power is far inferior to that of the previous dead ghost Joel, but he
But he also encountered the favor of the God of Luck and obtained a fourth-level talent tree skill, which has been upgraded to the third level.
This talent tree ability is called precision: For Fria herself, in combat status, for every 2 seconds of aiming time at the same target, the hit rate increases by 3%, the critical hit rate increases by 2%, and the critical hit rate increases the most when superimposed.
No more than 20%.
For the friendly forces around Fria, every attack by Fria that successfully hits the enemy will form a range shock wave. The hit rate of the affected friendly forces will increase by 1%, and the critical hit rate will increase by 1%. Currently, it cannot be superimposed.
These two contractors can be regarded as typical examples of being able to both fight and support part-time, and they will be quite good when they grow up. For now, the Symbiosis Club is quite satisfactory to them.
And why did the bald scarred man suddenly say "stealing business"? That's because the rules of the space are like this: Fang Senyan is not a member of their team, so if the people of the Symbiosis Association accept the beneficial status given by Fang Senyan,
Then Space will automatically allocate the additional battlefield contribution value to him first, and Mord and Fria within the team will naturally not be able to share it.
To put it bluntly, beneficial states can coexist, but the benefits can only be reaped by one party.
This is actually a protective behavior of space setting. Compared with a single individual, the team must be the stronger party. The purpose of this is to protect the interests of weak individuals, and secondly, to encourage the team to actively absorb assistance
kind of talents.
Both Merede and Fria had high self-esteem. After listening to the words of the bald and scarred man, they didn't even answer. Neither of them took their eyes off the scope. They seemed to completely ignore Sheyan's existence. He looked gloomy.
He looked at his staff indifferently, as if it was not a staff but a beautiful woman who had taken off her clothes. Fang Senyan's disdain was clearly visible.
On the other hand, a burly man with disheveled hair and unusually long hands next to him snorted from his nostrils and waved:
"Akafiel, you are so wordy. It's time to let him go. Last time in the world, I met a fool who boasted about his auxiliary abilities. But in the end, he still had a shabby gadget with +3% health recovery speed.
It's embarrassing to show it out! Our team has trained quite strong auxiliary main players, and it's not your fault."
Fang Senyan raised his eyelids, but something moved in his heart. This guy's voice sounded familiar. It sounded like he was the guy who vowed to use his skull as a collection. At this time, this big man was sitting casually on the grass slope.
There was a giant knife surrounded by black light next to him. The surface of the giant knife was dull, but like a boiling pot, a few wisps of black gas would come out from time to time.
"Sable, I really should have let that viper wolf tear your damn mouth apart just now!" The bald scarred man Akafiel laughed and cursed. Then he turned around and shrugged at Sheyan
:
"I'm so sorry, brother, it looks like you have to find a job somewhere else."
Fang Sheyan noticed that this Akafiel looked like he was a member of the Symbiosis Society. He had not put on an oxygen mask since he started smoking, and it had been at least two minutes now, and he was still in high spirits and without any problems. Not only that,
The others were not surprised at all.
This is enough to show that this guy's resistance to abnormal conditions has reached a very terrifying level. Either he has his own "Troll's fighting spirit" or something abnormal, or he has a very powerful talent! If it is a contract that is good at spell attacks
If someone confronts him, it will be quite a headache!
And when he heard that Akafiel had issued an order to expel guests, Sheyan had been wishing for this sentence for a long time. He was a man with evil intentions in his heart, and he immediately turned around and left. But at this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly
A powerful threat suddenly came from the sky. It was far beyond the perception of other people, and the warning had already started a few tenths of a second in advance!
As soon as Fang Senyanpu raised his head, he saw seven or eight small dots suddenly burst out of the funnel-shaped white clouds in the sky, and even scattered a few wisps of clouds that looked like cotton wool. In just five or six seconds, they had already formed.
With strong winds and an indescribable horrifying cry, it aimed at the ground and attacked!
At first glance, these uninvited guests look somewhat similar to pterosaurs on Earth, but their skin is patterned like a lizard. Their wide flat wings have translucent membranes, and they fly by relying on the wing membranes covering the bones. They look like both
There is a kind of bat that is fat and fat, and there is a kind of stingray that wanders in the ocean. The most eye-catching thing is their mouth. The lower jaw protrudes forward by at least seven or eight centimeters, and the mouth is full of sharp teeth.
These flying monsters come in different sizes. You can see them if you fly close at this time. The wingspan of an adult can be up to 12 meters long! Even the wingspan of a small one is seven or eight meters. This thing is the manta ray from Pandora.
Pterosaurs (also known as Banxi pterosaurs), their name comes from their iconic roar, which is like the tragic wail of banshee, the banshee in Irish legend who foretells death.