Doomsday Pavilion

"Try the law:

For dishes created by the host, when the host triggers the use of its special effects or skills, there is a chance to obtain the blessing effect several times.

Buryat steamed buns stunt one, iron and blood:

Randomly release the iron-blooded body effect on the surrounding units every ten seconds, so that the unit quickly restores blood energy, and the main attribute of the restoration base is *0.1. When the target is about to die, the restoration effect is tripled.

Buryat bun stunt three, weeping blood raging:

When the total amount of blood in a life’s body is less than 35%, there is a chance to trigger the stunt. At the cost of 27% of the total blood, it will be turned into a blood-weeping knife and slash towards the opponent, directly erasing 100% of the opponent’s body. Fifty-three points of total blood.

Buryat bun stunt four, immortal blood:

After starting the Weeping Blood Rage, he will retain at least one percent of his blood and maintain his basic vital signs. At that time, he will immediately trigger the iron-blood triple iron-blood body effect, and increase the recovery base to primary attribute *0.4."

The poor Neon Dragon would never understand how terrifying a skilled person and a bun are. Lin Chou used 27% of the total blood to directly wipe out 53% of the total blood in his body— -Three times calculated according to the original peak blood volume!

It looks like a three-shot, but they are indeed not a combo but a one.

(Emmmm, forgive the physical education teacher who gave Sanguan Substitution Mathematics to sell Mala Tang with his feet on a weight scale and a calculator. In fact, what percentage of the total should be?)

In short, don't care about these details.

Neon Longkong, who weighed 300 tons, knew how many tons of blood, but when he encountered Lin Chou, an unreasonable percentage warrior, he was simply emptied and owed.

The listener was sad and the listener cried, and the deity of the neon dragon was so ashamed to face Jiang Dong's elders.

So, it left, and it should go peacefully.

Lin Chou quickly became sober--even without Leng Han's more than twenty liters of "water" with sharp icy ballast poured into his stomach to help refresh his mind, the special effect "immortal blood" can also ensure that he will live quickly, after all. Lin's basic attribute is so high that it is explosive, so high that if any sixth-order strong person knows the actual meaning of the simple number in his attribute list, he will definitely have the urge to find a piece of tofu.

"Ah... what are you all looking at me doing..."

Lin Chou rubbed the back of his head, um, I always feel a little...thinking of "emmmmmmm"...

This simple action caused Leng Han's eyes to jump, and a thick layer of ice blossoms on the ground. Kong Yi, with a weak face, had to move aside again, his sense of security had broken through the lower limit.

"Cough cough cough..."

It depends on what you are doing, of course it is to see you show the limelight, so we can take a good look at the opportunity to call 666 666~

Wei Tianxing has a very good mentality. At his age, it can be said that everything is indifferent... right...

Anyway, he didn’t say anything else. He picked up the buns that were thrown on the ground when Lin Chou fell down one by one, and carefully blew the dust to give Lin Chou the ground.

"Well, how about...you do it again??"

Lin Chou's mentality was distorted to an explosion.

"Fogcao, Fatty, you really are the owner of this shop and a blood bank!!"

Lin Chou, who used to shoot a few arrows with the weak and weak, had so much energy to explode, and was full of vitality before, but now is completely in a strange state of emptiness.

Although it is technically clear that this should not be the case, Lin Chou already has a very straightforward intuition in his heart-fighting the blood bar again, the one who will die first will be himself!

This kind of intuition was inexplicable. After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Chou wisely decided to give this "state" a very powerful professional name-skill cooling.

In short, that's it, and then Wei Tianxing is like that.

"Run and run, don't waste time anymore—"

Lin Chou really wanted to squirt out another mouthful of blood and ran away. Is the love buddy tossing about it??

In fact, from the very beginning, someone has secretly taken away some outstanding young people or awakened persons with special abilities. People with a discerning eye saw it, but they would not tell the truth. Although they would feel that there are a lot of cruel elements in it. Fortunately, according to the pyramid rule, this is indeed more meaningful—perhaps.

In short, Mingguang has been doing this all the time, and it was like this in the cataclysm era. Perhaps among the protected, there are his nephews and descendants?

The warlock floated over with a "poof" and solemnly took over Lord Sanhuang.

"Come back with peace of mind, leave it to me for the next step~"

It sounds like it is deliberately simulating a certain tragic emotion, but the voice of this guy——

Uh... well, it's totally impossible to brew emotional tears or something.

"You, you, you... don't think about it..."

There are always people who pretend to regard the behavior of Master Warlock rubbing meteorites, which is obviously academic research, as his hobby:

Rub meteorites when you are happy,

Rub meteorites when you are unhappy,

Rub meteorites when you are lucky,

Rub meteorite when bad luck,

Rubbing meteorites when building a house,

Rubbing meteorites when demolishing the house,

I rub meteorites while playing my life,

Rubbing meteorites and preparing to rub meteorites all the time.

In short, in the eyes of other people, Master Warlock is ready to kill the meteorite!

But it’s not like that at all!

The warlock holding the three yellows again is like Seiya wearing armor, Saitama-sensei who shaved his head, Wang Nima wearing a headgear-in short, the whole person's mental state is different, and he almost burst into a new look. Mystery shines.

At this time, the huge body of the neon dragon was infinitely close to the city wall, and the refreshing radius of the colorful neon technique was about to envelope everyone.

The warlock floated in the void, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, the spirit body turned into a huge and unfriended middle finger to aim at the neon dragon that rushed to the bright light, and muttered words in his mouth.

"Sheep Sheep Sheep,"

"Sheep Sheep Sheep,"

"Sheep Sheep Sheep,"

"Sheep Sheep Sheep!!!"

The awakened person on the wall was silent for a while, and the laughter almost pierced the sky.

"There should be bgmemmmmm..."

Bonsai murmured, she really did just that. After all, this might already belong to instinct, right?

The weird and cheerful background music is mixed with a trace of unerased human voices,

"Don't think I'm just a sheep~

The green grass has become more fragrant because of me~

The sky is bluer because of me~

Baiyun became soft because of me~"

Then, the big rumbling guy below burst out a lot of gray mist with a "poof", and his body shrank infinitely, and it really became a big white sheep that bleated, still maintaining a sprinting posture, and plunged into it. The city wall.

"Snapped."

The meat is thick and fat, almost fainted.

Then, in an instant, it changed back to the neon dragon with a "poof".

The abrupt appearance of the enlarged body squeezed the city wall of Mingguang into a series of arduous groans-three hundred tons were back again.

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This is neither physical nor chemical. Who can stand up and explain it?!