Chapter 156 Yao Ji's Milk Supply

"300% recovery speed, plus 300% red and blue upper limit..."

Cao Shuang touched his chin, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

"Sixteen times improvement!!"

Diao Chan covered her chest with a look of being full.

"Is this still a human?"

A Yin was even more shocked and stared at Yao Ji blankly.

Yao Ji was slightly stunned, and then looked at the three people in confusion.

Sixteen times?

What does it mean?

Why are they all stunned?

"It can be seen that Yao'er is not good at math."

Cao Shuang touched Yao Ji's soft hair and sighed, "Percentage superposition, a simple mathematical formula."

Suppose that Cao Shuang's current soul power is 100 points, and 1% of soul power is restored per second, that is, 1 point of soul power is restored per second.

At this time, the fairy grass mark appears.

On the basis of the original 1% recovery, it is increased by 300%, that is, from 1% to 4%.

Recovering 1 point of soul power per second has become 4 points per second.

Then the Lingzhi mark came into play, and the upper limit of 100 soul power points was increased to 400 points.

Based on the 400 soul power value, the 4% recovery speed is 16 soul power points per second.

The original recovery speed was 1 soul power per second, and now it is 16 points per second!

100*1%=1

400*4%=16

The effect has been directly doubled by 16 times!

"No, the mythical talent can be increased by another 20% on this basis. It is not 16 times, but 19.2 times!"

Diao Chan suddenly remembered something and said hurriedly.

"Haha, Xiaochan is smart!"

Cao Shuang couldn't help laughing and patted Diao Chan's head.

The nearly 20-fold recovery speed is like carrying a blood fountain for Cao Shuang, a numerical monster with a soul power value exceeding five digits.

Although it is still impossible to squander soul power like unlimited firepower.

But it is no problem to sacrifice five mythical martial souls for a long time at the same time.

He can finally perfectly exert the full strength of the five martial souls.

"Hahaha, these two platinum divine rings are worth it."

After a hearty laugh, Cao Shuang's fear of insufficient soul power can finally be relieved.

"Hehe, although I don't know what the immortal and the sisters are laughing at, it would be great if Yao Ji could help."

"Mushroom, mushroom!"

"You are a great help!"

"Hehe..."

"Haha..."

"Mushroom..."

The four of them smiled at each other, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

Luo Xiaoshi: "Then I'll go?"

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Outside the Lingyun Xiaozhu.

The army of fishmen is still pouring in.

But with the arrival of Luo Xiaoshi, five hundred strange-shaped corpse puppets formed a solid wall of corpses.

All the fishmen were blocked outside, and they could not advance even a little bit.

The nearly unparalleled defense power was jaw-dropping.

"Isn't it too much for the master Yi Ye Shu?"

"Any martial spirit he brings out is as powerful as a thousand troops. I'm really jealous and envious."

The crowd looked at this scene with envy.

Yi Ye Shu's strength is beyond doubt in everyone's eyes.

Seeing this amazing defense line, the guild members couldn't help but gasp.

How can this be called a garrison?

It's clearly a steel fortress!

"I hate the fishy smell, otherwise I'd pinch two big turtles for fun!"

Luo Xiaoshi said with his hands on his hips, very disgusted.

Hearing this, everyone's face twitched fiercely.

Nick!

Pinch big turtles for fun? !

Why do people have the illusion that the fishmen in front of them are just chickens and dogs, and they can be easily crushed?

But the fact is indeed so.

In addition to health and defense, Luo Xiaoshi's corpse puppet can only inherit 60% of Cao Shuang's values.

But even if it only has 60% of Cao Shuang's damage, it is more than enough to deal with these small fish armies.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, her eyes shone, and she looked at the tall building in the distance.

Boom!

The purple thunder unicorn descended again, with thunder raging and arcs interweaving, sweeping the entire area with a mighty force like the destruction of the world.

"Have you started fighting?"

In the heavy rain, the graceful figure of Feng Xiaotao stood proudly in the void, surrounded by a violent and domineering aura of destruction.

Fighting endlessly with the dozen men in black.

"Okay, I was wondering why the deep-sea naga was so cunning just now. It turns out that someone is behind it!"

Fang Miaomiao's pretty face showed anger.

Ling Shiyun frowned slightly, and murderous intent was revealed in her clear eyes.

"Is it the Immortal Dynasty again? They are still haunting!"

"Immortal Dynasty!?"

Gu Wanning asked after realizing it a little late, "Is it the black-clothed man who provoked the bronze corpse last time?"

"I smelled a disgusting smell from those guys."

Luo Xiaoshi snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with ferocity and bloodlust.

"Will Sister Xiaotao be okay?"

Gu Wanning looked at the battle situation worriedly.

"Don't worry, even if she is at the level of covering the sky with one hand, she still has to consider her own weight!"

Retracting his gaze, Luo Xiaoshi made a solemn promise and no longer paid attention to the battle situation over there.

Concentrate on resisting the impact of the mermaid tide.

On the other side.

On the top of the tall building.

Crazy Xiaotao stood with a sword, cold as ice.

More than a dozen masked men in black surrounded them.

The black and red soul rings bloomed, interweaving with brilliant light.

But when the eight golden soul rings appeared, everything was frozen.

Without saying a word, Gan Long retreated behind everyone.

A strange black door slowly opened from behind him, and he went in without looking back.

The next moment, the black door disappeared, and Gan Long was nowhere to be found.

Are you kidding me? Level 80, super mythical martial soul, eight million-year soul rings, what a joke!

If you don't run away now, will you stay as a stepping stone for the protagonist group? !

Before Feng Xiaotao made a move, the terrifying momentum shocked the eight wastelands, making everyone's heart and gall bladder burst.

"We won't cause trouble for you, you should be happy secretly, instead of running here to continue to seek death!"

The voice was cold and piercing, and a thunder unicorn slowly emerged from the dark clouds.

"Hehe..."

The leading black-clothed man sneered.

"You sound so awesome, don't forget, the game has just begun, your lead is only temporary!"

"Stop talking nonsense, accept the judgment of light!"

Fourteen men in black lined up and summoned their martial spirits.

White cross, dazzling holy grail, silver-gray shield, Bible emitting sacred vibrations...

All kinds of martial spirits burst out at the same time!

They all have one thing in common, that is, they have a little connection with light.

"Angels are coming!"

Accompanied by the low and solemn chanting, holy light poured down from the sky and sprinkled on the black-clad man in the lead.

Instantly, the soul power of the fourteen people was poured into his body, making him emit dazzling silver light.

Hua La La!

A pair of pure wings spread out.

A huge three-meter-high phantom rose up behind the black-clad man.

He floated above the sky, overlooking all living things.

"Light, be with you!"

He flapped his wings, and endless holy light gathered and turned into a holy spear that was a hundred feet long.

The holy spear was so sharp that it seemed to pierce through the sky and the earth.

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique - Heaven's Judgment!"

The holy spear cut through the sky, carrying the magnificent holy power, and went straight to Feng Xiaotao.

At this moment, infinite holy light enveloped everything.

Only the light is eternal in heaven and earth, and only the holy spear is immortal.

Don't say it, it's quite intimidating!

"Thunder Method·Qilin Trampling!"

Feng Xiaotao's face was indifferent, and her slender jade fingers moved.

Instantly, endless purple thunder appeared out of thin air, turning into a huge monster that was ten meters high, stretching between heaven and earth.

Bang!

A loud noise.

The Thunder Qilin raised his hoof to crush the sky and crushed the holy spear.

Following that, infinite purple electric current spread and whistled towards the man in black.

Zizizizi!

Sparks flew and crackled.

"Ah——"

The shrill screams echoed through the sky, making people shudder.

In just a moment, the martial spirits of the fourteen men in black were all shattered and turned into soul energy all over the sky.