Chapter 172 171. Double Damage Naturally Requires Double Explosions
Mo Cheng stood silently. After he blasted out the double ultimate holy light, the field that continued to exert a [destructive] effect on him was also torn apart by him. The power of [destruction] was continuously weakening, and his body His proper strength is also gradually recovering.
He did not move. Although he tore a hole in the field that was constantly exerting [destruction], Mo Cheng still felt a little [soft hoof] and pushed his strength to the limit without caring about the damage. It was a suicide for him. action.
Even if this is his own power, even if it is holy light, he will not consider whether it will harm his master at this intensity.
Death toll: 6.
The current number of survivors in the Inquisition: 2.
Looking at the two survivors of the Inquisition, Captain Hardy, and Nightingale with a short sword stuck in his abdomen.
It's unclear why they attacked their teammates, but the situation is undoubtedly favorable to Mo Cheng, whose strength is beginning to recover with the return of his passive abilities.
"Damn heresy!"
Captain Hardy was not dead, but he was also rubbed by the extreme holy light. Not only was his orifices bleeding, but rotten flesh was constantly falling off his body. In a short period of time, all the flesh on his right wrist had fallen off. Exposing pale bones.
Just a scratch, even if the body has strong enough protection, even if the power of the Holy Light will be much reduced for fellow Holy Light users, the cells in Captain Hardy's body will feel as if they have been exposed to extremely vicious radiation, starting from the cellular level. Destruction, death.
In a short time, or even before Mo Cheng himself has fully recovered, Captain Hardy will die with all his flesh and blood falling off, leaving only a set of bones.
Captain Hardy silently crushed the pendant on his chest and said, "Mercy, 100% liberation!"
The pendant was shattered to the point of being irreparable, and at the same time, a gentle wind-like breath enveloped Captain Hardy. He began to reject the death brought by the extreme holy light, and healed Hardy at a slow but unstoppable speed. team leader.
"The soul tool envoy, a chain that combines protection and control, a ring that changes the rules of the area, and a pendant that acts as a one-time full recovery. Just one person has brought so many good things, your Inquisition Bureau It’s really rich.”
Mo Cheng gritted his teeth and squeezed out words from between his teeth. It was obviously just a captain-level thing, but he had three [soul tools] on him. Although the release rate of two of them was less than 100%, it still caused him a lot of trouble.
As for the liberation rate of 100%, which can be used as a one-time recovery pendant, that thing is definitely not something that a captain can buy normally.
The soul tool envoy is a very unusual profession even in [foreign lands]. He can let people use their bodies to accommodate a certain [soul tool], and then this tool will absorb the energy and power of the host for a long time. From the player's perspective, after accommodating the [Soul Tool], all attributes are reduced, the energy bar is continuously reduced, and the experience gained is divided.
But also because the soul tool absorbs the power of the host for a long time, the host can avoid many detections and scans of strength. Before the [soul tool] is summoned, the soul tool user is not too different from ordinary people.
The [soul tool] can be inherited. Once the host dies, as long as the soul tool does not suffer a devastating blow, it can be matched and transplanted until the [soul tool] completes its growth.
After the growth is completed, the conditions for selecting users of [Soul Tools] begin to become more stringent. The more qualified the [Soul Tools] are, the higher the user's [Liberation Rate] will be.
For some ancient and powerful forces, [Soul Tools] are a typical [crash course]. As long as there are enough [Soul Tools], even if all the troops on hand are wiped out in a short period of time, they can still raise an army in the shortest time. A strong team.
At the same time, as long as the soul tool user has the ability, he can completely accommodate multiple [soul tools], and the experience penalty is lower than that of a part-time job. Even in [Foreign Land], the Soul Tool User is an out-and-out [rich profession].
"He... He..." Captain Hardy gasped, repairing himself at the cost of completely destroying a [Soul Tool] pendant, but the recovery speed was still slow. At this time, his [Sealing Chain] had been Destroyed, leaving only one [Judgment] on hand with a very low liberation rate.
For him, if he didn't reply many times earlier than Mo Cheng, even if he replied at the same time, it would be a huge disadvantage for him. But luckily, Hardy recovered much faster than Mo Cheng.
Both of them were unable to move at this time, but it was also obvious that neither of them was a good gentleman who would show mercy. "Heretic, you will die. Before you die, you will bear the most horrific punishment in the world. You You will be wailing for me to give you a happy death."
"Honestly, there is no part of my body that is not in pain." Mo Cheng smiled, as if he was not talking about himself at all, "Since just now, I have been feeling a little light-headed, with an unbalanced heart rate, displacement of internal organs, and various injuries. It was just one step away from the dead ball. My condition was really bad, I felt very uncomfortable, and my chest felt tight."
"It's just me. The greatest advantage is that I have self-awareness. Even if I am destined to throw myself into the streets today, I can still kill everyone before I die."
The damage caused by the extreme burst was more serious than Mo Cheng expected without passive cover.
The bleeding wounds on both sides gradually healed. Although everyone's clothes were in tatters, and even part of their hair was singed due to the impact, which looked funny, the look in Captain Hardy's eyes when he looked over showed that he was faster than himself. The speed of reply was not that funny to Mo Cheng.
"That's a big statement, but with your current situation, why do you have such confidence?"
"Whether you are confident or not, you will know if you come here and give it a try. I don't mind." The smile on Mo Cheng's face suddenly changed, ferocious and ferocious, like a wolf staring at its prey, "Can you withstand my move?" Without dying, even if it just touches you, you will still be the first one. The power of this move is more powerful than I expected. The fact that you can withstand it shows that you are strong."
Regardless of whether this strength comes from props or itself, being able to survive the explosion of Mo Cheng's ultimate holy light is enough to be called [strong].
"I have always liked masters, especially...the feeling of killing masters, so..."
The smile was unspeakably ferocious, and it was extremely taunting, "I don't mind if you spit it out now."
"vomit!"
Mo Cheng's words seemed to have triggered some kind of switch. Hardy's feet suddenly went limp and he knelt on the ground. He kept vomiting pieces of internal organs in his mouth. Something was released and exploded in his body, suppressing and suppressing the power of "love". To a point that he couldn't accept.
"I'm sorry, double damage will naturally lead to double explosions."
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