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Chapter 23 The skill of overflowing damage

The first first first in the fog’s dark part of the blood, he immediately turned around and jumped from the roof. This is the cheapness of the intelligence. Although the man in the intelligence, the man of the mask focuses on analyzing the bad and deceitful personality characteristics of the other party, the description of the strength of strength, the description of strength On the contrary, the language is unknown, but it is enough to make the most sensible judgment.

Generally speaking,

The more bad the character, the more horrible the strength. This truth has been verified with countless lives in the blood mist.

Then,

He landed,

Du Benchun San just wiped his shoulders, the latter did not expect to think of a person falling down, stopped and smooth, and a short knife cut off his wrist through the power of dive, and the wrist sticking to the broken sleeve rotated, spray The splashing blood was swallowed by the blood, and the wrist was visible to the paleness of the plaster before the wrist was landed.

Du Benchun grabbed the stern and miserable locks of the broken wrist, but saw a group of blood fog flowing from the fracture. It was like a flood gates. His whole body was leaked in 1 second, and he was exhausted by the horror hidden in the blood color. Essence

The tragic sound stopped abruptly, and the pale body fell to the ground like a wax sculpture.

The bounty hunter chased behind him stopped together at your feet and was scared by the brutality of this sword. There is no relationship.

“It seems that there are invisible monsters in the blood color!”

The fog’s dark part picked up the wooden bottle on the ground, and his heart was frightened. He didn’t want to treat it in this blood.

Therefore,

From behind him, he gradually caught up with the pestle at the edge of the blood, and he also saw the squinting eyes blocked by a smile on the outside, and the coldness of his bones made him fall like an ice cave.

It is another evil member of the 13th Fan of Guard, codenamed City Maruyin, and the strength is clear!

The oil girl Mori didn’t dare to move, even if he was in the blood of the blood, he did not dare to take a step forward. Even if he stood there with a smile, Shi Maruyin brought him the fear of the abyss.

Just at the entrance of Huangquan, it was a tremor that poured out of the soul. The worstfer in his body was obviously so scared, but at this moment, he was lying on the corpse. Dead, they would rather be swallowed into an empty shell by blood coloring, and they were unwilling to attract the slightest attention of the person in front of them.

Blocking outside the blood,

It is more scary than blood color itself!

Two difficulties!

Oil Girl Mori decided to believe in the instinct of sending bad worms. He did not dare to cross the line in place, and the fog hidden secretly gritted his teeth. Note Note -Mask Men’s strength is probably stronger than Shimaru Yin, and the personality is 100 % worse.

“Unfortunately, you made a wrong choice!”

Shiman Yin looked at the dark part of the fog that raised his feet and took the blood line. He only said slightly, and his body disappeared in place, and he appeared at 30 meters out of the time.

Let it open?

no,

It is for the blood of the dead without splashing dirty clothes!

“Shooting him, God’s gun!”

The mask on the face of the dark and dark parts cracks from it, revealing a solid expression. The two trembling pupils are too late to show the pain. melt.

The corpse rose high, and the broken kite fell back and fell back into the blood line. The wooden bottles that came out of the hand fell out and stood upside down on the feet of the oil girl.

The blood stained with the blade was licked by the blood mist, and the blade of the sheath contracted back to the short look. The bloody smell of the city pills gently dropped the wind and brought back, and there was still a seemingly smile on the face.

All this is long, but in fact, but between the light and firestone, the ninja -sensitive reflection arc is timed, but it is just 1.7 seconds in the past.

Greed faded like a tide, and the fear swept the soul.

The bounty hunters who planned the script in their hearts found their minds in the blood. They stared at the two corpses on the ground. One was like a wax figure, and the other expression was creepy.

They are so concentrated, as if they have a corpse, and even the small wooden bottles that have just been chased just now are no one.

The oil girl’s neck was stiff, and a blood -stained black robe was reflected in Yu Guang. The black robe did not know when to come over to pick up the small wooden bottle at his feet. In the palm.

“Fortunately, I didn’t break, but this is my only art collection, Shimaru Yin!”

The owner of the voice seemed to be slightly angry. He looked around the bounty hunter. At this moment, the oil girl Mori saw the mask on the face, but under the blood color, it seemed to be torn off the skin. The naked bloody blood faces without facial features, like a demon!

“Isn’t someone among you a ninja?”

Without breathing for anyone, the voice answered himself,

“It doesn’t matter if it’s nothing. There must be no good people in the black market to make a living, so, that’s it!”

The speed of speaking is very fast, as if stuck in the stuck time, the man said a finger after speaking, and announced in an unpopular voice: “Blood sacrifice!”

No one else heard it. Only the oil girl who was standing next to him listened to Qing. He was still doubting the meaning of the word “blood festival”. The scene in front of him perfectly answered his doubts.

The blood -colored altar exudes the light of demon, and the pervasive blood flows silently into the skin flowing from the skin, and then a stroke that has been touched by blood rain. Whether it is a living person, a corpse, or a trapped insect, All blood vessels were cracking, and the blood riot squeezed out the skin pores, and it was sprinkled with the blood rain.

The blood and rain come quickly, and it is like a real storm. It was brewing for a long time but washed the earth in an instant and replaced the earth.

The blood -colored altar disappeared, and the blood lines that were connected to the blood line floated up the whale swallowing the body of Hui Yeyu. The penetrated plasma on the robe also faded the color.

It smells beautiful!

It’s like spring ~

There is only a wax figure without blood, which plays horizontally, full of ink style full of abstract art.

【Name: Blood Festival】

[Type: Active Skills]

【Quality: A】

[Details: The release of blood is a regional baptism. After 2.9 seconds, the sacrifice is completed. All enemies within the area will be harmed and silent.

Magic Consumption: 120

Sacrifice scope: 60M

Damage: 240

Continuous silence time: 6s

Cooling: 12S]

Last time, I released Hui Yenai in the two water body, but I didn’t feel much about it. This time, the blood from the real life, the different special texture, made him have a closer to realistic understanding of the skills.

After all, there is no data -like body like a game character. Ninja is a typical high -attack and low -defense occupation. Don’t say that 240 points of damage calculation, as long as the key is hit, the damage value of 1 point may also cause death!

This means that the skills in the game move to reality, and the actual lethality may be far over the statistics of paper data.

certainly,

This is good,

Hui Yenai sees Gan Zhi!

“It is not without shortcomings. The application delay of 2.9 seconds is too long. The skill coverage is not wide enough ~ Oh, it is not strong enough. Think about it. Strike skills, displacement skills. Wait for 100 skills to match, can I be able to break away from the protection of my subordinates, go out to go alone, a wave of waves ~ ”

Hui Yeyu saw that the realization of reality was very thorough. Since 100 skills are still far away, you can only add a subordinates to block the gun, carry the pot, work hard, create value, and create value.

(This chapter is finished)