Chapter 777 Invasion of Dreams

"Ding! Congratulations on triggering the weapon skill [Wrath of the Stars]!"

"Ding! Congratulations on triggering the necklace affix [Burial], which will cause ten times the damage this time!"

"Ding! Congratulations, your goggles have scanned the target's weak point - [between the eyebrows]. If it hits, it will trigger [fatal strike]!"

Just under these three unexpected system prompts.

That [Frenzy Shot] burning with rage caused unprecedented and shocking damage to Martin's forehead.

"-1693385!" (Critical hit, critical hit, funeral)

"-991393!" (Critical hit, critical hit, funeral)

The sum of the damage from both ends is the damage of a complete furious shot.

The reason why it is divided into two sections.

It's because the previous number is blue and the next number is red.

This also means that Martin's Holy Magic Shield was completely shattered in the previous period of damage.

The remaining damage caused substantial damage to Martin's body!

The two stages of damage added up to a total of 2.68 million! ! !

When the total damage of 2.68 million jumped out.

Jiang Bai was dumbfounded.

The Martins were also stupid.

Not to mention Martin, even Jiang Bai himself could not have imagined that with the addition of various BUFFs, this furious shot would be so earth-shattering!

"That's 2.68 million single-target damage!"

Jiang Bai glanced at the system records.

The initial damage of Furious Shot is 48174 points.

The fatal damage is 2.5 times, the critical hit is doubled again, and then the 0.09% probability of being buried directly multiplies this number by 10, plus Jiang Bai's own critical hit damage increase and damage amplification attributes.

That’s why Martin was so stunned by the 2.68 million!

The two of them were stunned.

Just listen to a "click".

The colorful holy magic shield on Martin disappeared.

At the same time, arrows rained down from the sky.

[Wrath of the Stars] Real damage makes Martin defenseless, causing damage one after another.

But these injuries are meaningless.

Because Martin's blood groove was so thick that there was no sign of retreat.

Jiang Bai estimates that Martin in this state is close to the tens of millions level at least.

"Is this what you mean by lowering the attributes to a lower level?"

Jiang Bai couldn't help questioning Martin again.

But now these are no longer important.

Because Martin said that if he can break the shield, he wins.

And he saw with his own eyes that one of the arrows hit the back of Martin's head and fell to the ground, and a strand of Martin's silver hair was also cut off.

"That's enough, that's enough!"

Feeling very excited, Jiang Bai approached Martin with a [Flash Shot].

Then he stepped on the strand of hair with one foot and patted Martin's shoulder heavily with his right hand.

"Teacher Ma, I won! Hahahaha!!!"

At this time, Martin Fang recovered from the shock.

He turned around and stared at Jiang Bai with a smile.

"You really surprised me, adventurer."

"Rather than losing to you, it's better to say that I lost to probability."

"You can say whatever you want, but I won anyway."

"All right."

As Martin nodded lightly, the light flashed, and the two returned to the Mage Temple again.

Martin sat opposite Jiang Bai again and stared at Jiang Bai meaningfully.

"Tell me the real purpose of your coming here."

Jiang Bai glanced at the strand of hair that fell into the bag, and then he felt relieved.

"My purpose is to discuss with you, Teacher Ma."

"I want to know how far I am from the top beings like you now."

"It seems that the gap between us is still one day and one day."

Jiang Bai said heartbrokenly.

"hehe."

Martin saw that Jiang Bai was unwilling to reveal his true purpose.

I won’t ask any more questions.

Then he leaned back and opened the thick book in front of him again.

"I hope it's as you said, adventurer."

Generally, this means that Martin has issued an eviction order.

…

Jiang Bai left the Mage Temple in a swaggering manner.

But he didn't go far.

Instead, he booked a room in a hotel two blocks away from the Mage Sanctuary.

This place is about 700 yards away from the Master's Temple, no more, no less, just right.

Then, Jiang Bai took out a lock of Martin's hair and the Dream Stone.

Jiang Bai followed what old Nagarola said.

After he put the dream stone into a basin filled with water.

Groups of white mist quickly overflowed from the Dream Stone.

Within a moment, the entire basin was covered by thick white mist.

And the white mist is still spreading, sinking, and spreading on the floor.

It looks like it gives people a feeling of being in a fairyland.

Jiang Bai carefully picked out a strand of hair and threw it into the basin.

Just listen to the sound of "Gululu".

The white mist was like boiling, rolling up and down quickly.

Afterwards, Jiang Bai's head plunged directly into the basin.

"Boom!"

The moment he plunged into the basin.

Jiang Bai's world began to spin violently.

In a daze, he saw countless incomplete pictures flashing past Jiang Bai's eyes.

It was also accompanied by the sound of someone whispering quickly.

The words were spoken so fast that Jiang Bai could not hear clearly.

But Jiang Bai heard the voice clearly, it was Martin's voice.

"Is Martin's dream coming?"

Jiang Bai was secretly happy, but soon the spinning world suddenly stopped.

The broken picture disappeared, and the whispering gradually faded.

Jiang Bai opened his eyes suddenly, and could only see cold sleep.

"Ding! It is detected that the target of the invasion has not fallen asleep yet, and the target's dream cannot be invaded for the time being!"

The cold prompt of the system disappointed Jiang Bai.

"Damn! You should go to sleep quickly, Mr. Ma."

"After all, one hair will be wasted every time, so I only have more than 20 chances."

No one knows Martin's schedule.

At first, Jiang Bai tried it according to the rule of trying once every two hours.

However, after the sixth attempt.

Jiang Bai changed the test from every two hours to every four hours.

Because every time he wasted so much hair.

"Doesn't Martin sleep?"

Jiang Bai, who was so dizzy and bloodshot, looked at the time.

Twenty-four hours have passed since I returned.

The last eight probes, which were once every four hours, have been extended to once every six hours.

But Martin still had no intention of sleeping.

"Does this guy not need to rest?"

When Jiang Bai plunged into the basin again, he was startled and felt that his idea was not unreasonable.

But soon, after the dizziness disappeared this time.

What greeted Jiang Bai was no longer the cold water surface.

Instead, it was a place surrounded by mist, like a fairyland.

"Ding! Congratulations, you have successfully invaded the dream of Saint Mage Martin!"