My Cell Prison

Chapter 1102 Improve the Odds of Winning

Such a scene shocked the audience.

However, the other protoplasmids showed a natural expression, and such a result was well within their expectations.

Hope used a similar trick once in the original game.

With almost all movable parts of his body sealed, he accumulated power in his fingers through extremely delicate muscle manipulation.

A snap of a finger directly collapsed an atavistic body that also participated in the original quality game... It was this finger that attracted the attention of a certain high-ranking old king in the original quality game, and also allowed him to follow through and win the seventh place. title.

In terms of strength, there is no one among the protoplasms that can match Hope.

Perhaps with the inferior blood of the Gug giant flowing in him, Hope's attainment in "magic" is extremely low, not even comparable to some newborn monsters.

But he also disdains magic himself, and studies [power] wholeheartedly.

So that he can completely achieve "muscle manipulation" and "tentacle isomerization-muscle tissue", relying on the purest brute force, he can break the magic from the front, and relying on the control of muscles will invade the spirit of his body Break with the curse.

This is the seventh element - the competitive Hope.

...

"Have you decided from the beginning that the 'tongue' will decide the outcome?

It seems reckless, and the limbs are sealed in a short period of time... In fact, it is just a simple attack of the limbs to test and determine the [heart] of the target.

After all, the more powerful craftsmen put 'protective measures' on the heart.

Such as the heart shell, polycardiac differentiation and the current cardiac mimesis - turning the heart into a piece of silk that then slides across the body.

With a fairly clear combat idea, this guy is not stupid at all, and there are even muscle fibers between the brains that assist in the transmission of neural information.

Moreover, this power is too exaggerated. "

Han Dong briefly commented on the battle and put Hope on the danger list.

Han Dong tried to read Hope's relevant data with his brain, and conducted a simulated battle at the level of consciousness... Taking out all his defense methods, there was still a 30% chance of being killed.

If it is a variety of moves, it would be fine, Han Dong has many means to resist different attacks.

But this most primitive and pure power, either block or dodge... Once you can't dodge, let the tongue pierce your head just now, and everything will end.

...

The stone ring that was shattered by a tongue is slowly healing.

Because the power contained in the tongue is so great that when it hits the silk dyer, it directly causes a kind of space compression driven by pure power.

Even the gold-covered heart was completely annihilated, leaving not even a single bit of debris.

Judging from the rhythm and trend of the battle, I thought that the second game would also be won smoothly, but who knew that it would be directly counter-killed at the last minute.

This feeling similar to riding a roller coaster made the envoy sitting on the golden seat show an expression similar to constipation, but fortunately, it was completely blocked by the golden mask.

A hard right hand has deformed the armrest by pinching it.

"The dyer's effect does work,

Sealing almost all the moving parts of the target... How could this guy accumulate power in his tongue?

The note given by the tongue just now even damaged the "Temporary Wonderland" by about 10%.

How can it be so strong? Much stronger than the first worm to play.

This guy must be one of the strongest alien demons at the current level... We must win the third game, and we must take better special measures.

When the climb is over, I will kill all these geeks here. "

The completely destroyed stone field will take a certain amount of time to heal... The last game is also relatively delayed.

"Snail man, come here."

through the gap.

The holy messenger called the last contestant over... Even though this snail man had a special status among craftsmen, his strength was the strongest in this group going to the border area.

But the envoy was still worried, because Hope's strength just now was too terrifying.

With the call of the angel.

A pair of sturdy calves full of leg hair stretched out from the lower end of the building, and at the same time fully propped up the stone hut... Only the strong lower body was exposed, moving like a snail carrying his 'home' on his back.

"Holy messenger."

"If it's you, what are the chances of winning against the guy just now."

In the stone house, a deep voice came out:

"Maybe 30%, maybe 7th floor... The other party has put the bet on the tongue from the beginning, and Xi Xi was too careless and underestimated the enemy to lead to failure.

certainly.

The opponent may have other tactics and cards that have not been used.

Even with my ability, I can barely defend against the 'tongue attack', and I will be injured... If you face it, it depends on how many cards the opponent has. "

The envoy controlled his emotions as much as possible, and said gently: "You belong to a relatively rare [artisan], with a perfect fusion of flesh and craftsmanship.

That's why, your acceptance of the liquid of gold is much higher than that of Menlu and Yuxi... and your stone attribute is also similar to gold.

More than 80% of your heart should have undergone golden changes, right? "

"83%..."

"It's pretty good...but in the end, the guy you have to face may be even more powerful. This game is about my face and the honor of the craftsman. Failure is not allowed."

Say it.

The angel suddenly stretched out his golden arm.

Ignoring the obstruction of the stone house, he directly penetrated the snail man's hidden body and touched his heart.

The holy messenger is drawing some strange secrets on the surface of his heart.

Such touch brings pain directly to the soul, as if something was imprinted in the soul.

"If I feel like you're not good enough, I'll take over your body myself.

Go for it...hope you can handle it yourself.

If forced to let me take over, your heart will be 100% golden. Such a change is irreversible, and you can only choose the same golden path as me in the future. "

"Yes, I will not disappoint the Holy Envoy."

...

the other end.

Hope, who returned to the team, immediately received praise from Madman Green.

clap clap~

Three consecutive slaps on Hope's back area.

The power that Hope showed just now has exceeded Green's estimation. This kind of existence that surpasses him in terms of power can naturally be absolutely recognized by Green.

"Hope, you have something! After the London game, are you interested in taking a trip to my homeworld with me and taking you to see my father, maybe he will like you too.

Moreover, father's transformation of the gate of destiny has also ended.

Even pure-bred monsters like us can enter it in an anthropomorphic state. Are you interested in forming a team? "

"This, I need to ask [Master Flesh Ancestor]... However, I am still very interested in the space of destiny."

"Well, it's my turn to play, I have to quickly end this boring game.

I also had to get Sally to follow me back to have the baby, and also get her to join us. "

"Green, be careful... these guys have gold that doesn't belong to them.

When my tongue pierced the heart covered in gold just now, I was a little reluctant... The last guy to appear, the gold content should be higher. "

Green showed a frowning expression: "Are you worried about me?"

This question scared Hope's whole body upside down, and the muscles in the body spontaneously condense a defensive layer on the surface of the body, "No, I just..."

Suddenly, Green changed to a smile again, patting Hope on the shoulder to interrupt his explanation, soothing his nervousness.

"Few people care about me, thank you, Hope! However, as far as I'm concerned, I would prefer that holy envoy to play. These little guys sent to test are too boring."

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