Chapter 1251 Fatal Game·Inheritance (XX)-Road to Survival
"Is it boring and romantic..."
Futaba narrowed her eyes slightly, and after a while she snorted softly: "I really don't understand emotional people like you. In my opinion, this is just a tragedy that is so innocent that it couldn't be simpler. .”
Mo Tan smiled and shrugged: "It is precisely because there are so many tragedies that happen in life that we have to work hard to find the so-called 'romance' in them."
"Sorry, I don't understand your nonsense."
Futaba made a face at Mo Tan, then twitched the corner of her mouth and turned to look at Shu Ling: "Can you understand?"
The latter shook his head slightly and said in a soft voice: "In this regard, I don't think I have enough say in my position."
"You are more energetic than me."
Futaba rolled her eyes angrily, and then turned her gaze back to Frank Hughes, who was standing behind her: "Let's stop talking nonsense, tell me, how did you get out?"
Mo Tan spread his hands and replied helplessly: "Those who died."
"oh?"
Futaba blinked and said with a smile: "You were rushed by Fourteen?"
"Well... the atmosphere at the end was actually quite friendly."
Mo Tan scratched his cheek in embarrassment and said with a smile: "After your accident, I gave up resistance immediately."
Futaba raised her eyebrows, but didn't show too much surprise. She just asked calmly: "Then what?"
"Then... ah, thank you, and then we chatted for a while."
Mo Tan sat on the high-backed chair that Shu Ling thoughtfully conjured up. After thanking Shu Ling softly, he shrugged to Futaba and said, "Maybe he is curious about why we are not willing to board the [Slaughter] no matter what, even if we don't even have to accept the humiliation." I was unwilling, and I was also very curious about why he had such great strength, so we had a friendly exchange that was not in-depth."
Futaba spread his arms and fell straight on a large pile of soft cushions that quietly appeared behind him. He waved his hands lazily: "Okay, okay, you might as well start from the beginning. This Mr. Shuling is very tight-lipped. , didn’t reveal anything to me at all.”
"Yeah, that's fine~"
Mo Tan nodded obediently and said with a smile, "Then I'll start from the beginning."
…
thirty minutes ago
Game time AM03:24
Sacred calendar? ? ? Year, Phantom Moon, Chant on the 3rd
Northeast Continent, North Coast of Guillotine Cliff
"Do it!"
After Fourteen directly stated that he had seen through the little trick of 'Meifu', Mo Tan didn't hesitate at all. He let out a loud shout, then pulled away and flew away with Futaba in his arms.
"Damn it, it's already moving!"
And 'Meifu', who was still trembling in Mo Tan's arms just now, answered loudly under the surprised gaze of Fourteen. She waved her two white little hands suddenly, and there was a sudden change in the air around the three of them. Dozens of 'wooden piles' emerged, and after a dazzling change of positions, a total of three layers of formation prototypes with Fourteen as the center and a very complex structure were formed.
Fourteen, whose arms were slightly trembling and his skin was quietly coated with a layer of blue light, grinned: "Ms. Meifu can actually control the power of the elements. This is the first time I have heard of such a thing."
"Thanks for the compliment, bald man!"
Futaba, who no longer performed "Meifu Xiangluan", sneered, gently broke away from Mo Tan's arms, and landed lightly on the ground. Immediately afterwards, a large amount of dark purple seeds fell from the bloody wounds on her hands. It slipped down and was lifted up by a gust of unwarm breeze, scattering it towards the elemental pile with a rather strange structure in mid-air.
She had absolutely no intention of saying anything to the other party. Futaba didn't waste a second after taking action. She didn't have the basic quality of making light talk for a while before starting the fight in many works.
And Fourteen is not like many low-intelligence villains who just pretend to be good because of their good foundation. Although he does look extremely calm and gives people a feeling of being quite at ease, the glistening light on his body still shows that This unfathomable sea tribe did not take it lightly.
[Damn it, you actually chose to stay where you are and stand still...]
Futaba, who had planted a lot of seeds between the three of them a few minutes ago, sighed, and reluctantly admitted that the plan to induce the magical formation at three times the speed if the Fourteenth came directly went bankrupt, and gritted his teeth and left. There was a 'process' that even she herself didn't quite understand.
In order to paralyze Fourteen as much as possible, Futaba did not even dare to use magic as the core of magic when making advance arrangements. Instead, he chose elemental creations that he was more familiar with and more confident about. Although this method will consume a lot of additional magic power because it needs to add a lot of [Distorted Seeds] when it is activated, it is much better in terms of concealment. After all, the profession of the Magic Controller is no joke.
But Futaba still didn't expect that Fourteen, who had no connection with the 'spell caster' system, would be keenly aware of the clues, and even put it at the end of the conversation before breaking it.
This calmness and confidence made Futaba very angry! And the caution and prudence hidden behind made her crazy and cursed in her heart.
Not only did he see through the magic control method that he was proud of, but he even failed to step into the trap as a precaution. Futaba, who had no grudges with the fourteenth in the past and has no grudges in recent times, just wanted to kill each other as quickly as possible. Kill him!
[Fallen Angel Technique: Divine Magic Array·Life and Burial]
Active skills
Mastery requirements: Maeve Xiangluan, the sworn breaker of the Plenty Sect, Level 40 of Plenty Divine Spell Specialization, Intelligence 230, and the upper limit of faith value > 3000
Consumption/limitations: 1000 magic value, 1300 faith value, 20% current health value, at least 18 [distorted coordinates] within the range of the caster.
Effect: Arrange [Distorted Coordinates] in the form of [Magic Array·Growth], suppress the vital signs of all biological units in the designated area for five minutes, and add [Decline], [Exhaustion], [Parasite], [Slowness] to them ], [Chaos], and [Phantom Pain] effects, and reduce all attributes by 15%. During the duration of the skill, the user can attach [Secret Burial Beacon] to any target within the range of the magical array, and the [divine array] ·The range effect of "Burial of Life" is replaced by an individual effect, which adds an additional "vital deprivation" effect to the designated target, and reduces its all attributes by an additional 15%, with a cooling time of 720 minutes.
[Note: Mei Fu... has died a long time ago...]
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Obviously, this skill is not something that Futaba can easily understand, but even so, from a player's perspective, she can still easily control this limited function that is very fashionable at first glance.
Soon, even though Fourteen stood on the spot and was on guard, Futaba's previous 'preparations' became useless, but correspondingly, he also failed to prevent the activation of the magical array. A few seconds later, with the Countless twisted thorns were born from the [Twisted Seed], entangling the 'stakes' in mid-air. After being completely transformed into [Twisted Coordinates], a strange dark purple halo suddenly spread, and In the next second, it turned into some kind of invisible substance and attached itself to Fourteen's strong body.
"Well……"
Lifting his right hand with some difficulty, Fourteen squinted his pupilless eyes and carefully observed his right arm, which although still shimmering with light, was gradually dyed a dark purple, and said softly: "A little bit What do you mean...huh?"
The hoarse voice forced out of his chest startled him, and his eyes that made it difficult to see emotions gradually dimmed.
As said in the skill description, as the guidance object of [Secret Burial Beacon], the fourteen at this moment is being deprived of life at an extremely fast speed, so much so that even though only a few seconds have passed, , his angular muscles have shriveled up.
Different from the relatively clear and easy-to-understand existence of elements, from an objective point of view, 'divine magic' is always an ambiguous power. Compared with magic with direct effects, most divine magic has a variety of characteristics. .
Take the [Condensing Light Arrow] that Mo Tan is most familiar with, it has the conceptual meaning of the 'temperature' of the fire element, the 'softness' of the water element, and 'exorcism'.
Although Meifu Xiangluan's [Divine Magic Formation: Living Burial] is a 'twisted' magical technique, it still retains this characteristic, and it achieved outstanding results on Fourteen in an instant.
Neither Mo Tan, who is quite familiar with the field of divine magic, nor Futaba, who is considered a genius in the field of magic even in the world view of the Innocence Realm, can give any explanation for this skill.
However, there is no way to explain it. In view of the privileges of the status of 'player', Futaba finally successfully completed the release of this skill and successfully achieved the first step in the plan, which was to 'let the player use it in a short time'. Fourteen was rendered powerless and his body's resistance was greatly reduced'.
Immediately afterwards——
Whoosh!
But Mo Tan suddenly raised his right hand and fired a poisonous arrow hidden under the bandage from his wrist, shooting straight towards Fourteen's heart.
"Don't underestimate me..."
Although his figure had already hunched under the suppression of the divine magic array, Fourteen still raised his right hand without hesitation, gently pinched the poisonous arrow that exuded a strange fragrance between his index and middle fingers, and grinned: "Only At this level, still..."
"Of course it won't be to this extent."
Mo Tan smiled slightly and quickly interrupted Shi Shi's hoarse sneer.
At the same time, with an imperceptible 'pop', the ground under Fourteen's left foot suddenly loosened.
"I see."
Although he lifted his left foot as quickly as possible, Fourteen, who did not feel any obvious pain, was still conscious after seeing the long needle with several twisted roots wrapped around the end and stained with blue blood. When he realized that he had been tricked, he immediately raised his head and asked Mo Tan, "What is this?"
"Poison needle."
Mo Tan's answer was concise and to the point.
Fourteen nodded slightly, looked down at his left leg that started to tremble at some point, and asked curiously: "What kind of poison is it?"
“A causative toxin that is of little use to most people but can cause great harm to certain individuals.”
Mo Tan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Do you still remember the 'Black Anna' antidote? The principle of that thing is not to remove toxins for us, but to attract the 'Black Anna' in everyone's body to a toxic in the spores, and then..."
"Really?"
Fourteen did interrupt Mo Tan with a smile, then licked his chapped lips and repeated: "Is it true?"
Mo Tan was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Isn't it possible?"
"No, it's not impossible."
Fourteen shook his head, and then his eyes narrowed: "But the problem is that the 'toxic spores' you just mentioned were dealt with by me half a month ago, but I am still affected by your... The impact of a poisonous needle."
"oops……"
Mo Tan smiled coquettishly and was silent for a while before spreading his hands in embarrassment: "I originally planned to confuse you and delay the matter, but I didn't expect to be found out so quickly."
Fourteen also spread his hands and said with the same smile: "If you had said it differently, I would definitely not doubt it, so... what kind of toxin is this?"
Mo Tan shook his head in a very bachelor manner and replied without thinking: "No comment."
"Haha, it seems you are not as confident as I thought."
Fourteen, whose face became increasingly ugly, swayed, then regained his footing, and asked with a smile: "By the way, can this poison kill me?"
Mo Tan still maintained full vigilance, shook his head and said seriously: "It's impossible. Although this poisonous needle is indeed quite overbearing, in my opinion, as long as Meifu's magic loses its effectiveness, even Mr. Fourteen, you can do anything." If you don’t do it, the toxins in your body will gradually be neutralized and dissipated.”
"So that's it."
Fourteen helplessly watched the layer of sparkling light on his body gradually dissipate. He was silent for a while and then said softly: "So, what is your real killing move?"
Mo Tan was about to speak, but was stopped by Shuangye who suddenly came out from behind him and raised his hand.
"No more delay."
Mei Fu, who looked extremely pale, smiled weakly, then fixed her gaze firmly on Shi Shi, and smiled: "The real killing move is ready."
"oh?"
The latter looked at the huge magical array behind Meifu that was no longer covered by arcane magic and was floating naked in the air. Fourteen nodded slightly: "It seems that you are very confident, Ms. Meifu."
"Not sure."
Futaba laughed dryly, and said with twitching corners of his mouth: "It's just that if I can't kill you like this, we will have no choice but to admit defeat..."
At the same time, a gray-white 'wooden pile' covered with reliefs began to drill out of the magical array behind her with difficulty.
[Falling Angel: Blasphemy Gun]
Active skills
Mastery requirements: Maeve Xiangluan, the oathbreaker of the Plenty Sect, Level 48 of Plenty Divine Magic, Intelligence 400, and the upper limit of faith value > 5000
Consumption/limitations: 50% of maximum health, 80% of maximum faith, 5% of faith limit, 3% of mana limit.
Effect: Summons the blasphemous gun and launches a powerful death strike at the designated target. Cooling time: None
[Remarks: If you die now, you will die, if you make a big plan, you will die. If you are waiting for death, it is better to give it a try, give it a try, and the bicycle will become a motorcycle. 】
Chapter 1,244: End