Drogba's first attack was dodged by Fang Sheyan, who rolled and crawled in embarrassment, successfully leaving a deep wound on his thigh. The latest chapter of the Temple
When Drogba wanted to attack for the third time, Sheyan suddenly stopped, not because he was too tired to run, but because there was an extremely steep mountain wall in front of him, and there was no way at all!
"I'll give you ten seconds to consider my proposal." Drogba also slowed down and stepped forward slowly. His gloomy voice echoed in the valley, with a murmur of covering his mouth and coughing hard:
"If you give up, then I won't kill you. You show me all the things on your body. I will pick three and let you go. If you resist again, then I will take away your belongings."
The blood can be molded into a knife, slowly cutting off your flesh piece by piece. Now, tell me your choice."
Fang Sheyan was panting in embarrassment. The injury on his thigh was very serious, and even the bones were exposed. It could be seen that he seemed to be in such a state of embarrassment that he could even stand crookedly.
He stared at Drogba, but there was a kind of fanatical flame burning in his eyes. That feeling made Drogba very uncomfortable, as if all the coverings on his body were about to be violently torn apart, and all the secrets
They will all be completely revealed by this man!
"You are at the end of your rope! There is clearly a dead end ahead. If you are very confident, why don't you rush over and kill me? Instead of just talking nonsense?"
Sheyan's eyes were fixed on Drogba like needles, and he said word by word:
"Then there is only one possibility: if you come here to kill me, you will probably have to pay a price! A very important price!"
Although Drogba's expression could only be seen vaguely because he was in the state of water element, Fang Senyan's words caused a layer of light blue ripples to appear on the surface of his body.
It can be seen that his mood is definitely not calm. ("")
Fang Senyan continued:
"Maintaining your current water elemental form will definitely continue to consume MP points. And you use the water in the distance to transform into limbs and indestructible weapons. I believe it will also cost a lot of MP points. You have chased me until now, even though
The health value has not been reduced much, but the mp value must be close to depletion!"
"So, if you want to continue fighting now, you will probably have to use precious items that instantly replenish your MP value. These are probably honor potions. However, your cooperation with the Ringwraith Knights is to seek skin from tigers, and even more so from elves.
Heroes fight against enemies, which is full of variables. If you use the honor potion here, your life will lose a guarantee when encountering emergencies in the future! This is what you are willing to make the first suggestion
The root cause, I don’t know if I’m right?”
Drogba closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his body was already shining with the light of using the honor potion. He said coldly:
"It's such a pity that you ruined your only chance of survival with your own hands. If a smart person like you grows up, you will definitely become an extremely terrible enemy. So, I want you to die."
"Oh? Really?" Sheyan sneered: "I want to leave, who can stop me?"
As Sheyan said this, he showed the properties of the item obtained from the Avatar world: the unmodified amniotank. He laughed and said:
"In short, I am still a contractor, so such a small loss is really not worth mentioning to me. I am satisfied that I can delay you here and waste you one more honor potion. Goodbye, you
This damn monster!"
"What a pity, you can't go anywhere!" Drogba roared: "How can a first-level contractor like you understand the horror of a top awakener? Come out, Prisoner of the Mist
prison!"
Suddenly, countless transparent liquid filaments were sprayed out from around Drogba's body. These filaments quickly intertwined and intertwined, immediately turning the space around Sheyan and Drogba into fog.
A piece, and then Sheyan immediately got the prompt:
"You are blocked by the enemy's high-level ability: Prison of Mist. Sanctuary"
"In the Prison of Fog, there is a 15% chance that the ability you release will fail, and the damage you cause to the enemy has an additional 25% chance of failing. This effect will perfectly stack with other similar effects."
"In the Prison of Fog, various regression space props will become ineffective, and the fog cleverly isolates the relevant coordinate positioning and reception."
"In the Prison of Fog, the life of all creatures will gain an additional recovery speed."
"Any attempt to escape from the prison of fog will be passively imprisoned. The sticky water element will wrap around your feet, reducing your movement speed by 80%, unless you can cause 20,000 points of damage to them.
You can break the cage."
After Drogba displayed this ability, Sheyan found that his water element body had become significantly smaller. If he was 180 centimeters tall before, now he is only 150 centimeters tall at most.
Drogba looked at Sheyan and said word by word:
"Can you still escape now?"
Sheyan sneered:
"I randomly brought out a prop to scare you, and you used a big move. This move costs a lot of mp, right? Even though you just took the honor potion and reached the strongest state, but then you
How long can you hold on? Three minutes? Four minutes?"
Drogba roared crazily and punched the ground:
"If I want to kill you, one minute is too much!"
His roar still echoed in his ears, and a terrifying attack came from behind Sheyan. A large transparent hand holding a sharp ice pick emerged from the ground and stabbed fiercely! The speed of this big hand's stabbing was
It was far beyond Sheyan's agility. Even though he tried his best to dodge, there was still another bloody gash on his back.
"I want to fulfill my promise." Drogba gritted his teeth and said: "I will shape your blood into a knife and slowly cut off your flesh piece by piece!"
After Fang Senyan was stabbed again, his health had dropped to the edge of danger. As long as he was stabbed again, he would definitely enter a dying state! If he was hit to the point of dying during a duel, he would be considered to have a life link.
, it’s just the difference between dying a few minutes earlier and dying a few minutes later.
At this time, Sheyan sighed. This sigh was full of regret, but it also carried a strange aura, as if it was helpless relief.
"Mr. Drogba, I could have sacrificed a plot elf mage here and asked him to press the detonator after you were transferred to the cliff. The reason why I didn't do this, do you know why?"
Drogba was accumulating strength at this time, preparing to launch the next attack, and ignored Fang Senyan at all. Fang Senyan continued:
"The most secondary reason is that I am afraid that the elf mage cannot grasp this opportunity well. If he escapes early because he is afraid of death, then you will not be able to allocate your strength to chase me and reduce the pressure on my companions to save people."
"The more important reason is because I want to see how powerful the team members who dare to lay such a huge trap are."
"Of course, the main reason is because I accidentally killed the deputy leader of your team, the man carrying the travel bag. The reward I got from him gave me another extra
Choose, another extra trump card--the trump card that no one wants to get!"
Drogba sneered and said sarcastically:
"When you are about to die, do you still want to talk so loudly?"
Fang Sheyan, however, thought of himself:
"Now it seems that using the ability of a first-level contractor to challenge an awakener who is several levels higher than myself is indeed a bit reluctant."
"So." Sheyan suddenly raised his head and looked at Drogba as if he were looking at a confused prey that had fallen into a trap!
"Mr. Drogba, you should feel very honored, because you are probably my first prey after successfully becoming a reserve colonist!"
"Powerful, fat, delicious prey!"
As Fang Senyan said this, he wildly allocated free basic points to physical strength. He saw that Fang Senyan's basic naked physical strength, which had not been touched for a long time, was rising crazily, all the way up to the fifty-point mark!!
!
At this time, Sheyan felt like a wild dragon that had been imprisoned for thousands of years. He broke free of the chains that bound him in an instant, and then aimed at the sky, the earth, the ocean, and the universe, and let out a crazy roar!
If what happened today had not happened, Fang Senyan would probably have continued to accumulate free basic attribute points. His ambition was to increase the basic attribute values of the two naked outfits to fifty points. However, after these recent worlds, Fang Senyan felt that
This idea is very unrealistic.
So his idea was to adapt to circumstances. Now when he was almost forced to a dead end, Sheyan finally let go of his obsession and broke through... the extreme value!
The moment he reached the 50-point mark for the basic attribute value of the naked suit, Sheyan immediately felt as if time had stopped flowing. Everything around him was distorted and blurred like a whirlpool. The nightmare mark on his chest glowed.
Dasheng, a series of prompts came over:
"Congratulations, your basic attribute: physical strength has exceeded 50 points while naked/without beneficial status!!!"
"You are the first person in this space to achieve a physical strength exceeding 50 points while naked/without any beneficial state!"
"You will receive an additional reward of 30 merit points. Please go to the awarding office to receive it after returning to the space."
"The additional basic attribute ability rewards you receive are as follows, please make your selection within ten seconds."