Chapter 329 Where Is the Evil Monk Running To!

The breath of the Hazak is indeed average in terms of performance.

It is like a large-caliber water gun mixed with a lot of impurities. It looks quite simple and not as gorgeous as other ancient dragons.

But it is also plain and unpretentious.

Compared with other ancient dragons, the body strength of the Hazak is not high. In a sense, it may be the easiest to fight among all ancient dragons.

Of course, for those high-level hunters who can come back, all ancient dragons are the same. This is just for ordinary players.

But the strength of the Hazak needs to be considered in a comprehensive manner.

As the overlord of the Miasma Valley, the environment here will naturally impose objective restrictions on all attempts to attack it.

The existence of miasma will continuously suppress the blood volume of foreign life forms, and in the absence of targeted resistance, this continuous and long blood volume deduction is simply impossible to resist. It can only be slowly restored when away from the range of miasma.

But once you are unlucky and trigger the "abnormal miasma" state, you will have a terrible debuff of reduced upper limit of health, and become fragile in a second.

If it is just the abnormal miasma in the canyon environment, the lowered upper limit of health may be only about 10% or 20%, and the creatures that notice their own abnormalities will choose to stay away from the miasma environment as soon as they find their own abnormalities.

After all, if you don't notice it, it is basically equivalent to coexisting with the miasma.

But if you are hit by the miasma in the body of the corpse dragon and the abnormal miasma is triggered, then the upper limit of health will be halved at the beginning!

This is the case with the demon monk Ping Qingsheng who was sprayed by the pre-charged power!

Although half of his body has actively accepted the demonization transformation, combined with his own magic, Ping Qingsheng has a strong resistance to various spell effects, but the problem is that the breath of the corpse dragon is essentially a physical invasion of spore-like microorganisms on living organisms!

Highlights a professional mismatch.

It's not a spell, so Ping Qingsheng's defense measures naturally can't work.

The continuous gray water gun of the corpse dragon directly pressed Ping Qingsheng's sturdy body against the rock wall, and the crazy wash was so fierce that he couldn't fall down. When the wash lasted for 5 seconds, in Luke's perspective, Ping Qingsheng's health bar dropped by half!

[Ping Qingsheng (lv? ?) (Super Dark Gold General) (Health 32%-upper limit minus 50%) (Rune level? ?) (Resistance:? ?)]

[Monster characteristics: endless demon spirits, resurrection before death a, general defense increase a,? ? ? ]

So hard?

Luke first tiptoed and glanced at the demon soldier who was touched by the corpse dragon's breath and fell to the ground forever, and then looked at Ping Qingsheng who was sprayed like a hanging painting.

If the abnormal miasma of the Hazak Dragon's HP being halved was not triggered, wouldn't it mean that the Hiramori who was sprayed so hard only lost 18% of his HP?

To be honest, it's really tough.

Although Luke didn't know whether the Hazak Dragon next to him was a battle-hardened king or a more powerful existence because of the "only" label, he could roughly judge that if Hiramori, who was being sprayed, was replaced by himself, he would either be sprayed to death directly or become a miasma creature.

Although the plug-in data of Hiramori was hung with a series of question marks, Luke could roughly infer something from Hiramori's monster characteristics.

First of all, this endless demon spirit means that Hiramori can also be reborn infinitely like Jiao and Niugui, or in a sense, the Hiramori in front of him may be closer to a clone such as soul projection.

The "a" level suffix behind the other two characteristics probably means that it has a level of at least 60 or above.

Seeing this, Luke also understood why this demon monk could escape from Brother Long's sword twice in a row.

The resurrection skill before death is just as its name suggests, which allows people to resurrect on the spot after death. For those who don't know it, it is definitely hard to defend against.

The general defense enhancement is more targeted, which allows the skill holder to obtain a higher amount of damage reduction effect when attacked by enemy generals.

Ping Qingsheng's physical strength is very high, but Luke thinks that he is so little hurt by the corpse dragon breath, which is probably related to this feature.

The long dragon breath ended, and the corpse dragon habitually shook the rotten flesh hyphae hanging on its neck.

Ping Qingsheng also fell straight into the acidic pool water that can easily melt most substances, and began to emit a white breath of corrosion, and his own blood volume was temporarily fixed at 25%.

However, the physical pain is secondary, and the haze of the mind casts a shadow on Ping Qingsheng's hideous face.

This wild dragon beast is more powerful than imagined.

Not only did he easily wipe out the vanguard without any injuries, but he also hit himself so hard that he was obviously unable to continue fighting.

This strange and powerful power... should belong to the demon king Enryuchi! ! !

He fell into the strong acid lake together with Taira no Kiyomori. The large string of Buddhist beads named "Shigemori" that looked like 12 hideous-looking thorny ball bombs strung together floated up out of thin air and rotated clockwise at high speed.

The space in the center of the high-speed rotating Buddhist beads was distorted. It was a heavy weapon and a magic tool that gathered Taira no Kiyomori's demonic power, and a high-concentration demonic power ball appeared at its center.

Heikemori chose to seize the opportunity to attack, ignoring the fact that his body was being corroded by strong acid.

He knew very well that the opponent would be temporarily stiff after using such a strong breath, and what he had to do was to gather all the strength of this body that was sacrificed without regret, and penetrate the opponent with one blow——!

Wings!

Yes, after being hit hard by the dragon's breath, Heikemori knew very well that he could not deal with such a dominant unit by himself, so it was better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers!

As long as he could be resurrected under the command of the Demon King, he could continue to harass and consume the opponent until the opponent was exhausted and controlled by his magic!

It must be said that Heikemori's combat intuition was indeed very good. The angry full-strength breath of the Corpse Dragon did make it fall into a short stiffness, and the sensitivity of the body would be greatly reduced in a short period of time. Moreover, compared with other ancient dragons, the Corpse Dragon's body strength, which was mainly composed of corpse flesh, was indeed the worst.

Just when the demonic power of the demon monk's Buddhist beads was concentrated at the center, the corpse dragon sensed the danger, but no matter how it swung its body, it could not escape the feeling of being completely locked at the root of its right wing.

Ping Qingsheng, who had been corroded to the point where his muscles were exposed, had a gleam in his eyes, and a laser attack like a laser cannon shot out from the Buddhist beads!

In the demon monk's mind, a picture of a corpse dragon's wing being completely torn off by himself had already emerged.

However...

"Ha!"

With a roar of a giant dragon that was more exaggerated and penetrating than his own roar, the corpse dragon suddenly realized that his physical strength had increased by nearly double out of thin air, and then there was a huge pain from his wings!

The demon monk was stunned, because the corpse dragon that screamed and retreated a distance suddenly, but its wings were not broken by his life-threatening blow!

Almost in an instant, the demon monk's eyes were fixed on the completely inconspicuous human with a strange hood next to the corpse dragon.

"Burp--"

Luke roared with all his might and burped again with the wiggling eel headgear, still not satisfied.