Infinity Armament

Shen Yi's simulation of repression is not an easy process.

To be precise, repression is a special kind of skill that would not have been allowed to be simulated. Like Divine Wisdom, it is a mental deterrent class that relies on the infinite power of the Ming King of Hell to exert divine power in the depths of people's hearts and minds with physical control effects.

So don't look at it as a control-class capability, but since it is launched in a manner similar to a mental attack, its priority of use is quite high and, to be precise, priority can be ignored.

Therefore, Shen Yi could not simulate repression in the first battle.

And this time he can use it, not as an inspiration on the battlefield, but as a result of three days of proactive planning and hard research.

In addition to the specificity of the target skill itself, one of the limitations of using simulation is sufficient familiarity, which is determined by the frequency of use of the target.

During that experimental battle three days ago, the Ming King of Hell did not know how many times to repress it. In the past three days, Shen Yi has turned the video over and over more times, and his familiarity with the ability can be said to have reached the ultimate.

On that basis, of course, he was not enough to make a breakthrough, but with the deterrent skill of Diablo's will, he could finally achieve the physical confinement effect of repression.

This imprisoning effect produced at the mental level, due to ignoring the relationship of priority, the immutable King's Law cannot be weakened, and thus becomes the only control technique currently available to the Adventurer, which can be effective against the Demon God.

This is the moment of repression, the King of Dragon Springs has been instantly separated by seven or eight adventurers.

Once King Ming hung up, the remaining two Ming kings became more difficult. All adventurers attacked the Demon King together, and soon killed the Demon King too.

When two Ming kings died, one Qi Qi Qi Qing Automatic Hour, the Ming King of the Town and Hell recovered the appearance of the previous three eyes and six arms, but he was not able to hold on for long, obviously.

However, he also obviously saw the problem. He was so desperate that he did not use divine techniques. How could Hung Lang mock that he insisted on inaction? It was obvious that he had decided that the battle would be won by procrastination.

Under such circumstances, Shen Yi suddenly blew a whistle and all retreated together.

The Ming King of Hell was stunned, not knowing what had happened, but listened to Shen Yi whisper: “Do it! ”

Once Anu's hand flashed, a golden worm flew into the Ming King of Hell and climbed in along his previously cut body.

At first, the Ming King of Hell didn't understand what was going on, but instantly he felt that the little bug was feeding on his own flesh and blood, growing wildly, not knowing well, yelling out: “Bold children, dare to use my immortal body as a pot, feed the drug pot, when you enter 18 layers of Hell, never turn around! ”

That's right, Shen Yi, they are using the Ming King of Hell as a pottery to cultivate new powerful pottery. Because after the death of the demon god, the spirit is reborn, the practice of cultivating manipulation with the body of the demon god can only be carried out by living bodies.

In this way, however, the resistance to nurturing will increase dramatically and the success rate will decline dramatically.

This seedling is not a trick. Although it consumes flesh and blood, the damage is limited. Only a moment after the trick is broken can the trick cause great harm. How could the Ming King of Hell let it become a trick, so that not only did he lose his life, but he would absorb the power of the divine soul when he became a trick.

At this moment, after the Ming Wang shouted, one arm had been fiercely grabbed into the body, while the flood waves and others shouted and slashed it again. The laser cannon of Mighty Zhen Tian aimed at the Ming Wang of the town, and the shell fired in the past.

But the Ming King of the Town had ignored it. He was willing to be killed once by the other party. He would not let the seedlings get his hands on him. He attacked the crowd with his fingernails in his stomach. His big hand had scratched at the inside, he had no fear of pain, and he showed his cruelty.

The fierce attack struck the Ming Wang of Hell and sprayed blood, but the damage caused was not as large as he had caused himself. His thick arm stirred wildly in his abdomen. Suddenly, the Ming Wang of Hell shouted and his arm retracted. The seedlings had been caught and a large amount of flesh and internal organs had been ripped off along with it.

The seedlings were creeping like silkworms in the hands of the Ming King of Hell, but how could they be out of his control? The Ming King of Hell had roared wildly: “Finally got you! ”

When he said that, he sprayed his mouth full of blood and could not speak harshly.

But the next moment, he suddenly beamed.

Having been caught by him, Hershey is an ordinary little demon trick. Where can he absorb the presence of a divine soul that poses a great threat to his life?

This level of witchcraft does not even require him to do it, and no matter how he smokes it, he cannot inflict significant harm on himself.

“Huh?” Anu opened his eyes and shouted: “Brother Shen Yi, you are right, this three-eyed guy is really brainless, and a little trick used so much force to grab him! ”

“Phew!” The Ming King of Hell has spit a lot of blood.

But this blood was not attacked, but angered.

“You guys!" he stared at.

Shen Yi waved: “Goodbye! ”

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The Spirit of Heaven took off from the Ming King's body in Hell. If the starlight shines, let out a little light.

Wei Lambai looked at God's soul that day and sighed with a disenchantment: "Beautiful! I wish I could catch one. ”

“Of course we will.” Shen Yi smiled. He looked at Mighty Heaven.

Megatron shrugged: “Not now. ”

Not right now, Megatron does capture the soul, but a large number of Megatron counterattacks are enough to kill Megatron. He will attempt to attack and capture only when the number of spirits is small enough to minimize the threat to Megatron.

The divine soul in the sky quickly regained itself, and a new battle unfolded.

Without the harassment of the little weirdos, adventurers no longer abuse their spiritual power as before, basically everyone only has one ability to use, so that recovery and consumption can strike a balance, while everyone still has enough spiritual power bottom as a need for resilience due to their full spiritual strength before coming.

Although only a small amount of capabilities can be used, adventurers maximize their abilities through their collaboration.

Among them, the highest damage output was still the flood wave, and after his bone strike and Sun Ying's guidance, Williton became terribly large. Unfortunately, because Dragon Springs Sword carries the skill of 10,000 swords. The killing heart is extremely high on low-defense targets, he dares not use bloody fanaticism, but the flood wave remains the highest single attack of all, relying on the power added by the attack superimposed by the Wizard King's gloves and the rock reinforcement.

The Bone Strike cools down to 20 minutes and consumes 25 minutes of mental energy. Almost every time the Ming King of Hell is resurrected, the flood waves can use a Bone Strike.

The biggest attack on the bone is a sixfold attack. Even without bloody fanaticism, the attack power of the flood wave has been broken by 300. Six times the damage is 1,800 points. Taking into account factors such as power exertion, gradual increment and other factors, taking its average and then weakening its defense and skills, it can also cause actual damage to the Ming King of Hell of 6,700 per hit. In other words, the flood waves alone can inflict tens of thousands of points of damage on the Ming King of the town in three minutes.

That's a pretty horrible number!

The Ming King of the Town had to walk around the flood waves as much as possible, but Shen Yi's repression made some of the attacks impossible for him to hide.

In this case, the ultimate choice for the Ming King of Hell is to use the divine spirit technique.

Flood waves remain the preferred target.

Only this time it was no longer because of his super invincible big mouth, but because of his super horrible attack.

Angry impulses and rational choices took the same path at this moment. Under the impenetrable threat of the Four Artifacts, Hung Lang also had to walk away, and all adventurers were desperate to save him.

The end result is that the spiritual skill of the Ming King of Hell cannot kill the flood wave, but the blow of the bones of the flood wave can no longer be as powerful as before. Losing the high kill wound of the bone blow, the killing speed of the enemies suddenly slowed down, while the number of resurrections of the Ming King of Hell decreased, still counted as the adventurer taking advantage, bearing the increased risk.

This risk reached its extreme in the sixth resurrection of the Ming King of the Town Penitentiary.

When the Ming King of the Town Hall once again sacrificed his spiritual skills, everyone habitually focused on Hong Wang, and the main target of this attack of the Ming King of the Town suddenly turned to Sun Ying.

This change suddenly hit everyone in a surprise. At that time, the bumblebee suddenly rushed out bravely to protect Sun Ying from the disaster. He withstood a demon pestle for Sun Ying before saving Sun Ying's life.

This technique was learned from Shen Yi.

Because before that, Shen Yi had used a number of false tricks to trick the Ming King of Hell into self-mutilation.

Shen Yi deceived the Ming Wang in prison to mutilate himself, mainly for the use of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor. After all, there is only one heavenly ghost emperor. No matter how powerful the manipulation is, it can be eliminated before becoming a manipulation. Therefore, Shen Yi constantly uses false manipulation to annihilate the defensive psychology of the Ming King of Hell.

I didn't expect that this guy was a Shushan disciple, and he was also a cunning type. He willingly self-mutilated himself and didn't give the other party any chance to use the real trick. Instead, he learned Shen Yi's hand and played the art of real and fake change before Shen Yi. He almost killed Sun Ying and was angry at Wei Lambai and scolded “This is cunning”.

As for the series of despicable tactics he used, he ignored them selectively.

After eating this loss, the adventurers began to be cautious.

In any case, preserving oneself will always come first, without life, killing powerful enemies and creating more miracles will not make sense.

Time goes by in such a battle, twelve hours have passed by.

In this period of time, the Ming King of the Town died 28 times, used eight divine techniques, and the starlight in the sky decreased. Although still brilliant, it was no longer strong before.

In terms of time, in addition to the occasional spooks in the middle, adventurers are still in control of the battlefield, grasping initiative and leading the battle in a large direction.

If there is no accident, the next twelve hours will be the death of the Ming King of Hell, and the Adventurer has enough time to clean up the Seven Dragons for the remaining four hours.

Especially so far, many cards are still unused.

But at this point, the Ming King of Hell suddenly hoarsely laughed.

“Heaven is merciless, evil is ravaging, and I cannot suppress it, but I deceive it. Then, by God's will, the Township Demon Tower can easily be defeated by waiting for Xiao Xiao. I have repeatedly tolerated it, but I have waited wildly and bullied me too much. In that case, I only have to respond to God's will. Please use heavenly and earth protection to suppress evil! ”

He said, releasing a golden light in his vertical glance, looking angrily at a dry adventurer.

This golden light shocked everyone.

Hung Lang was hunted down by the Ming Wang of Hell. He took a few steps backwards and said to Shen Yi: "Shit, look at him like this, there won't be any big tricks left, right? ”

“Can't you?” Zhou Yiyu is a little confused: “The spiritual skills have come out, what else can I do? ”

“Of course there can be.” Shen Yi answered softly: "You forgot Xingluo Qixian Array? This is the very essence of locking demon towers to suppress all demons, its very existence... is a big trick. ”

He looked up at the sky.

As the Ming King of Hell cried out, the golden roulette above the palace had reappeared, slowly spinning in the air.

This familiar scene sees everyone heartbeat at the same time and calls out together: "Seven Divine Dragons! ”

Seven bright dragon chants have appeared at the same time as the golden roulette appeared. On the seven tower pillars, a large number of sculptures peeled off. The bodies of the seven true dragons have begun to swim around the dragon column. Finally, they simply flew away from the dragon column, rushing to the sky and flipping up and down around the golden roulette.

The dragon chanting is a tremendous tsunami, but those familiar with the dragon chanting like Shen Yi can hear it, it is not an angry call, but filled with joy.

Then only the seven dragons were seen biting at the same time against the golden wheel.

The golden roulette suddenly turned into seven brilliant beads flying towards the mouth of the Seven Dragons. At the same time, the seven dragons showed a brilliant light. In the glorious work, the laughter was even more vibrant.

They roam in the air like free fish, shaking their tails.

It did not stop until the Ming King of Hell shouted.

The seven dragons looked down from the air together, and the fourteen eyeballs sparkled with spectacular light, especially the Golden Dragon, who seemed to remember Shen Yi, staring at him dead.

Seeing this scene, even a fool understands what happened.

The difference between one against the Demon God and the other against the eight is obviously unexplained.

The guardian couldn't help but moan: "Shit! He released the dragon! Didn't I tell you that as long as we don't attack the Seven Divine Columns, the Seven Divine Dragons won't attack? What the hell is going on? ”

“Yes, but in general…” Shen Yi faintly said.

He looked at the seven dragons in the sky and finally added: "But now… it's obviously not the norm. ”