Chapter 132 Hide to Hide
I snorted and was hung up directly by a sickle from Death.
"Lord!" The helpers exclaimed. Although they guessed that I couldn't defeat Death, their hearts still sank when they saw me die in front of their eyes, which would mean that their rank and gang glory would be insurable.
"Acheng." Transforming life and the elegant lily quickly ran to me and asked with concern, "Are you all right?"
Before I answered, Death came and smiled and said, "Haha, Lafeng, you lost. According to the agreement, give me the sickle of the dead soul. You should not be a person who doesn't keep your promise, are you?"
I haven't said anything yet, but Weixin answered again, "Haha, pull the wind, you also have today. Brothers, pay attention, when the wind hand over the sickle of the dead soul, we will go straight up and raze the gangs of their gangs and tell them what a stupid act it is to join Xuanyuan Pavilion!"
"Acheng, Acheng, what should we do?" The elegant lily hurriedly grabbed my hand, and I deeply felt that her palms were full of sweat.
I waved my hand gently, motioned them to calm down, and then calmly said to Weixin and Death, "What are you worried about? Death, the bet you just mentioned refers to "Weixin Fair" and "Xuanyuan Pavilion", not "the madman who pulls the wind" and "Death is coming", right?
Death nodded and said, "Yes, I did say so, but is there any difference between the two?"
"Of course there is." I laughed and said, "It's right that the crazy man lost to you, but you should be clear that the people in Xuanyuan Pavilion have not been cut off, and there are still people here!" With that, the ghost took a step forward.
"Hm?" Weixin and Death were slightly stunned when they came. Death came and turned his head to look at Weixin and asked, "You told me that there is only a dragon knight left. Why is there suddenly another ghost who pulls the wind?"
Weixin also frowned: "I ignored it all of a sudden. But it doesn't matter. This character is very rubbish, the damage is not high, and the defense is not high. You can kill him with just a few times. A quarter of his blood is more than enough to deal with him.
Death also nodded slightly when he came, and then smiled at me, "Is there any difference? You garbage character, level 77 is also rubbish. A quarter of my qi and blood are enough to deal with you. Come on, I can't wait to get my dead sickle.
"Acheng, you..." Although Piao Yili's face was not as ugly as just now, in her eyes, I just procrastinated a little and couldn't change my fate. She took my arm worriedly and looked at me with bright big eyes full of worry.
"Don't worry." I patted her gently, let go of her hand and walked up.
"Come on, master!" Watching me walk to the platform without hesitation, a gangster raised his fist and shouted at me.
Driven by him, many gangs also began to shout: "Master, you will definitely win."
"Dream about you." Death came with a disdainful sneer, and a sickle waved directly to the ghost. The huge sickle with a piece of black light directly hit my shoulder, and a sharp pain filled my mind.
With this little blood and defense of ghosts, he can't stop death at all, even if his initial damage is not very deadly.
I quickly flew back. The ghost was too tender. At this time, I needed a quarter of the spirit and blood of the ghost.
I quickly retreated, and benevolence hurriedly released a slow healing technique. And of course, the death will not give me a chance to breathe and catch up with him directly.
I threw a boomerang while retreating. While stealing money, I also gave him four damages in a row, but these four damages combined, and I didn't see how much the qi and blood of death came.
Seeing that the sickle of death was coming to hit the ghost again, he hurriedly threw out a sleep technique. The charm came to death quickly, but suddenly disappeared. A big "MISS" came out, and this sleep failed again!
I panicked. The sickle of Death made a big opening in front of the ghost's chest, and there was a " critical strike". I was directly knocked to the ground by Death and almost couldn't stand still.
This critical strike makes the ghost's qi and blood suddenly leave only a trace of residual blood, and it is recovering by slow healing. Renai and Xiaozi hurriedly threw a healing technique, but they still couldn't stop the attack of death. Relying on so much qi and blood, ghosts can only withstand one or two blows from death at most, absolutely no more than two strikes!
Escape! What I can do at this moment is this word. I can only rely on the ghost's movement speed to give myself a little room to breathe.
But the platform is so big, where can I escape? Every time I was chased to a dead corner, so I was quickly caught up by Death and saw him with a sickle. The ghost's qi and blood are broken again.
"Acheng..." The elegant lily under the stage couldn't help but be in a state of being beaten.
"Go to hell!" In the last blow, Death came and caught up with the ghost. He had waved his sickle. Suddenly, his whole body turned gray.
Petrochemical array, success!
I was excited and quickly distanced myself from death in case he was attacked by him as soon as he was unblocked.
"Cut, petrochemical array, so what? It's just a little slowing down your failure, and the ending is not the same." Weixin sneered under the stage.
I stared at him and ignored him. Looking at my qi and blood, there were only more than 100 points left. The anger seemed to have been full for a long time, and I said that I was attacked so fiercely by Weixin. How could it not be full? Huh, full of anger?
I was shocked and seemed to think of something. I hurriedly looked at the state of the madman. Sure enough, his anger was also full! Because the battle has just ended, the anger value has not decreased.
I suddenly felt a glimmer of hope, as if there was only a trace of hope. Although there was only 0.1% hope, the hidden conditions and the probability of triggering this combination of skills will increase with the improvement of the friendship between the two sides. Ghosts and madmans have been trained since childhood, and they don't know how much higher their friends are than others.
But no matter how high the probability is, it is impossible to come up with it. The only way is to increase the number of attacks.
Ghosts are not powerful, but they are agile and attack frequency. In addition, his boomerang attacks two to three times. ( The damage of invisible attacks cannot trigger combination skills, of course, with new exceptions.)
A dead horse is a living doctor! Renai directly rewarded the ghost with good and evil. At the same time, the ghost himself added a Lingbo micro step, and the attack speed was greatly improved. I quickly stole a boomerang.
The death of the petrochemical array came, and the defense power increased by 20%, not a small number. Originally, good and evil were rewarded to increase the attack power, which can resist the increased defense power of the petrochemical array. The attack power of ghosts is still unspeakably low. Death came and said sarcastically, "No matter how hard you work so hard, you can't kill me before the end of the petrochemical array."
"That's not necessarily the same." I sneered and the boomerang connected into a curve in mid-air, attacking back and forth.
The gang saw that I was pressing death to fight at this moment. Although the damage was very low, the situation was obviously a little favorable for me for the time being, and they lit up hope again.
However, Weixin and others looked disdainful and felt that no matter how hard I tried, it would be futile.
"It's useless. I think you'd better accept the facts."
Suddenly, I felt a huge force in my hand being touched. I was relieved. I looked up at Death and said, "Death, I have to tell you one thing. My Taoist priest, the windy fantasy, will always bring me miracles. I solemnly tell you that you lost.
"What?" Death came and felt puzzled. I, who had been beaten by him just now, could actually say such a thing at this moment.
"Pay!" I threw a long gun out.
Ding, anger value 150, use team combination skills, gun rain. Confirm the skill, dragon tooth gun and flying knife, success.
"What!?" Death was shocked. It was the first time he saw me use such a skill and didn't have time to react at all.
Even Weixin never thought that my ghost could throw a long gun, which is simply unheard of!