How Did It Become a River Crab?

When anyone succeeds in his scheme, he hopes that there is someone around him who can listen to his "great wisdom".

This is the same reason that taking pentakills in solo queue is much less refreshing than taking pentakills in black. Most people in this world have more or less the shadow of acting personality. some viewers.

"The monsters you released are very interesting, but they are just mindless monsters after all. They can deal with the cannon fodder under my command. Fortunately, I can turn over a few elites, but the remaining troops are enough to drive you to a dead end. Want to To escape, you will have to go into the sewers, out of reach of our vehicles."

"I asked my subordinates to gather on the third floor to divert your attention, and I am here waiting for your presence. As long as you still think that I am still in a predicament, you will take the initiative at this moment. Come back into my arms."

"And now, they are also on their way, as for the bastard who was sniping on the rooftop, someone will take care of him.

It's over, poor little ones. "

Iron Biter said in a rough voice, and sighed to W in a low voice, "Poor that bug who can only be invisible, all he did was to give me a chance to make good use of you, and then send you to hell Opportunity."

"Oh, is that so?" W tilted his head and smiled ambiguously, "I don't know if Mr. Iron Eater...can make me, a little devil, so happy...!"

During the gap between the words, W suddenly jumped up from the ground, and the long knife in his hand stabbed straight at the throat of Iron Biter!

Che Tie stretched out his hand silently, grabbed the blade of the attacking knife, grabbed W's neck with his backhand, and lifted her up.

W in this period did not have the capital to confront a well-known elite Sarkaz mercenary.

"I don't like you at your age, you will serve my subordinates well." There was a trace of lust in Tie Che's eyes hidden under the ghost mask, and he looked at the little sheep who was sobbing blankly, "I like... …is this tender little lamb.”

"I don't know how fresh and juicy she will taste?"

"Are you pretending to be you?? What?"

Suddenly, a familiar male voice came from the other side of the wall.

Chapter 44 Buckler Forever Drops God

Naturally, this voice does not belong to W, does not belong to Eyjafala, does not belong to Iron Devourer, nor does it belong to any one of the six researchers, but belongs to a character who has long been judged dead by everyone.

Accompanied by this roar, Chu Tiexun looked at the reputation, but behind the damaged wall hole, he saw Mo Lan who jumped out of it and rushed towards his face!

After taking the fatal blow for W, he didn't just die!

"you?!"

Che Tie cursed subconsciously. He didn't understand that his sword used [-]% of his strength without reservation. It stands to reason that even a well-trained elite heavy equipment operator would find it difficult to parry such a sword. fatal blow.

But in front of him, this frail-looking large green shit-green Originium worm...was actually blocked by TM?

Is there any reason?

Is this bug TM open? !

Seeing Mo Lan who had returned from hell, the little sheep Aiyafala suddenly stopped crying, and the pupils looking at Mo Lan lit up like stars again.

Mr. Crab isn't dead, he's back, and he's back to continue fighting the bad guys.

Mr. Crab is indeed the most powerful crab!

Mo Lan didn't care about the series of mental journeys of biting iron. He activated [Crab Sprint] and rushed towards the face of this giant humanoid beast. Behind him, the round shield that was already damaged was completely cracked. It was broken into two halves, slid along his carapace and fell to the ground, shattering into a pile of sawdust on the ground.

Iron Chef's judgment was actually not wrong. As a system designed to allow players to avoid, rather than fight head-on, the final boss of the full dungeon, his sword is enough to kill Mo Lan.

...The premise is that Mo Lan does not have that shield on her body.

【Buckard】

Effect: The equipment from the world of "DOTA2" will slightly increase the user's overall defense after being equipped, and all damage received by the user will be reduced, and the reduction range is about the damage caused by an ordinary person's kitchen knife.

In addition, this equipment can also undertake the job of the shield. When the shield receives an attack greater than its resistance limit at one time, the round shield will shatter, and the damage of this attack will be reduced by 50%. After being centered, the buckler will return to its original state.

Before this sword, the round shield helped Mo Lan withstand the attack of the mercenaries by virtue of its excellent damage reduction function.

Facing this unstoppable sword that split mountains and cracked rocks, the round shield triggered its second effect, helping Mo Lan block this extremely deadly sword!

After reducing the damage by 50%, the originally extremely fatal blow barely entered the range that Mo Lan could bear, but even so, Mo Lan only had 10% of his health left. .

Before being hit by this sword, Mo Lan's HP was around 90%. In other words, the original damage of this sword was equivalent to 1.6 times of Mo Lan's HP in his heyday!

This not only proves that the output of the iron-devouring BOSS is outrageous, but also proves the value of the round shield as a whiteboard magic outfit.

This is also Mo Lan's previous point of view. An excellent and practical white outfit is often more practical than a fancy, restrictive green or even blue outfit.

The round shield, the round shield, will always drop God.

This time the dungeon will earn a lot more, so when I get home, I will spend 500 to upgrade it into a poor ghost shield, so I can't suffer, my brother!

As the old saying goes, there is a time-stop during the explanation and thinking period. The next second when his thoughts were cut off, Mo Lan slammed into the head of Tie Che, who was caught off guard by the impact. , Mo Lan has already spread his jointed limbs, clasped tightly on his face, blocking his entire line of sight!

This look...it's especially like the face-hugger in the old movie "Alien", and the headcrab in the classic game "Half-Life" series...

"W, fuck him!"

Mo Lan, who blocked Tie Che's sight, yelled at W. At the same time, the portal he placed on the other side of the wall began to spit out summoned beasts continuously, and moved towards trying to pull Mo Lan from his face. The iron devouring that came down struck.

Even though the template of [Canyon Sprint Crab] prevented Mo Lan from actively attacking Iron Devourer, it didn't mean that he couldn't help his teammates in battle.

For example, relying on its own quality to affect the enemy's balance, changing the position of the enemy and teammates through impact, and even the current rogue face-hugger style of play, will not be judged as an attack by the system, and this kind of interference is sometimes just The straw that broke the camel's back.

"Hey, Mo Lan, I've made a deal with you!" W took the opportunity to pull out the long knife from Iron Biter's hand, stabbed it in the chest, broke free from the shackles around the neck and fell to the ground, and saved her twice. Mo Lan roared, "If we can pass this test this time, let alone ten minutes, when I go back home, my mother will dance a fucking striptease for you all day long, and you can choose whatever clothes you want!"

"Is there such a good thing?!" Mo Lan's eyes lit up as she hugged Tietie, her fighting will increased exponentially, "Son of Tietie, die for me!"

"Come down, bastard!" Tie Che roared frantically, reaching out his hand to take Mo Lan off his face.

But W and the Void Beast have already launched an offensive from all directions at the same time. Sen Leng's sharp long knives and sharp fangs attacked from multiple directions at the same time, leaving scars one after another on Iron Biter, forcing him to Frantically swinging the huge sword to protect himself, but had no time to tear off Mo Lan's face.

"Are you angry? I just won't come down, just wait, I'll take out my cow and give you a word!"

"Get down for me ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!" Che Tie roared like a beast, but under the attack of W and Void Beast, he clumsily left and right and had no time to care about him.

At this moment, Tie Che's body was already covered in cuts and bruises, and there were scars caused by W and Void Beast everywhere. In addition, Mo Lan had already turned on the [Sunflame Cloak] to scald his head, and now his skin color has already turned two shades darker. The color number looks extremely embarrassed.

According to the physique of a normal person, these wounds have already destroyed half of his internal organs, which is enough for him to die dozens of times.

But Iron Chef is the BOSS of the online game "Endless Space" after all. Like players and teammates NPCs, his body is semi-data-based, and damage to internal organs and vital parts can only cause a certain degree of critical damage, but cannot One hit kills.

The current Iron Devourer still has at least 80% of his health. For a player at this stage, being able to grind his blood to this level is considered an excellent performance.

And just when Mo Lan thought he could grind Tie Che to death like this, there was a rush of footsteps from the stairwell behind him.

That was Tie Che's subordinates were coming, forming a double-team situation with Tie Che himself.

Once surrounded by them, it is absolutely impossible for W and Mo Lan to defeat the remaining [-] or so elite Sarkaz mercenaries on their own. Even adding Void Beasts will only delay the time of death.

The moment Mo Lan realized this, both Mo Lan and W were in a trance, but Che Tie seized the moment of trance, found an opportunity, grabbed Mo Lan off his face, and threw him hard on the ground.

Mo Lan's blood volume, which was not much at first, was dropped from 10% to 2% by this blow, but Iron Eater didn't stop because of this, but raised his giant sword again, kicking away the Void Beast and W , and slammed it down on Mo Lan!

This time, there was no buckler to help.

Chapter 45 Mohs method of breaking

Facing the giant sword smashed down from the top of his head, Mo Lan didn't panic, and directly held the [Self-Explosion Button] tool in his hand, and was about to press it without hesitation.

For Mo Lan, a river crab that can be revived twice, [Self-Explosion Button] is actually an ultimate stupid skill.

I can't beat you?Self-destruct.

Team damage not enough?Self-destruct.

The blood volume has bottomed out and you are going to die?Self-destruct.

Hedgehog cat's book review was balanced?Self-destruct!

The damage of the self-explosion button is calculated according to Mo Lan's maximum life value, not the current life value. This means that no matter what time and place, Mo Lan can use the [Self-Explosion Button] to deal a very heavy blow to the enemy. It's almost a whore.

Right now, the iron-devouring giant sword is about to change from Mo Lan to Mo Lan Jiang, so Mo Lan naturally wants to blew himself up. Anyway, there is no friendly army damage, and the aftermath of the explosion can also be used to cover W and Eyjafala and others to retreat , isn't it beautiful?

It's just a pity that it can't explode against the iron-biting face, the damage will probably be weakened a lot, and it's impossible to kill it...

Mo Lan thought with some regret, and was about to press the button, but saw a bolide flying from out of sight, hitting the iron-biting eye socket with precision!

The eyes are always the most vulnerable part of the human body. No matter how real Che Tie is, it is impossible to stay calm with a lot of sparks in his eyes. At that moment, he threw away the giant sword and covered his eyes with a howl.

Mo Lan was also able to take this opportunity to climb up again and retreated to W's side. At this time, Mo Lan sometimes turned her head to see who played such a beautiful wave of control at this critical moment.

The result left him stunned.

It's... a little sheep.

At this moment, Eyjafala is holding a root stone staff, presumably picked up from the corpse of a mercenary on the surrounding ground, the little sheep is holding this staff panting, the tip of the staff is burning The flames, like fireflies at night, are faint, but extremely eye-catching.

"Aiyafala, you..." The researcher behind her looked shocked, "You know the Originium skill?!"

"I... I don't know." Eyjafala just woke up like a dream, looking nervously at the origin stone staff in his hand, his face full of disbelief.

"I, I wanted to help Mr. Crab fight this bad guy, so I picked up this staff from the ground, and then, it just..."

"Self-taught..." The researcher murmured in shock, "This is... what kind of terrifying Originium talent?!"

Of course, this researcher would not know that Eyjafala will be a six-star elite warlock operator in Rhode Island in the future, and his talent for Originium skills is naturally amazing. Looking at the entire Terra, he can excel in Originium skills. Those who stand shoulder to shoulder with the little sheep will not exceed double digits.

And now, in order to protect the important Mr. Crab, Eyjafala used the first Originium skill in her life, and also relied on this small spark to affect the outcome of this battle.

Mo Lan looked at Tie Che, who was covering his eyes and roaring, frantically waving his huge sword to prevent others from approaching, and then glanced at the elite mercenary group rushing down from the stairs behind him, pondered for a moment, and then spoke to W.

"You take the hostages away, go now!"

"What about you?" W glanced at the position of the stairs, "You don't want to say something like 'I'll follow up' right away? I've heard this sentence two or three times, and every year I find someone Go visit the place where they are buried someday."

"Unfortunately, I really want to say that, but don't worry, at least you will never have a chance to bury me."

"What do you mean?"

"Literally." Mo Lan waved the pliers twice, "Because... you will definitely not find my body."

"..." W took a deep look at Mo Lan, took Eyjafala's hand, and led the researchers towards the predetermined sewer entrance.

"Someone said you can leave?" Chu Tie suddenly opened his eyes, trying to block their way with a big sword.

But at this moment, Mo Lan, taking advantage of the time when Chu Tie hadn't escaped from the pain, found the right opportunity and threw himself at his chest.

"Yes." Mo Lan stuck on Tie Che's chest, and grinned at him who was dazed.

"Your father said, it's time to go."