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Chapter 1252 Fatal Game·Inheritance (XXI)-Road to Survival

[Falling Angel: Blasphemy Gun]

Since discovering this move in the skill bar, Futaba has not hesitated to classify it as a "big killer in a bunker". The reason is very simple, even though the cooldown time of this thing is not , but the cost of successful release is really too high. If the consumption of '50% maximum health value, 80% maximum faith value' is still within the acceptable range, then the following '5% maximum faith value' and The '3% magic value upper limit' is really a bit scary.

As a simple example, assuming that Meifu Xiangluan has 100 health points, 100 faith points and 100 magic points, and is currently in good condition, then when she uses this skill, 50 points will be consumed. HP, 80 points of faith, and from this moment on, the upper limit of its faith value will permanently drop by 5 points to 95. The same applies to the magic value, with the upper limit becoming 97.

It doesn't seem to drop much, but if Maeve is a player and likes to use this skill frequently, then within 20 times, this character will basically be useless and cannot be saved. Of course, the premise is that she There is no shameless talent support like [Simple Power] and [Demon King].

All in all, the cost of releasing this magical spell is too high, and it will obviously cause irreversible damage to the caster. If Futaba herself had a similar skill, she would probably throw it away as soon as she acquired it. In the back of the head, power should not exist.

but!

The person standing here at this moment is not the 'Twin Leaves' in the realm of innocence, but the 'Meifu Xiangluan' who was fabricated by the book spirit through the inherent barrier and does not exist in the real world.

In other words, no matter how high the price is, it has nothing to do with Futaba taking a nap outside the inherent barrier.

That would be easy!

You must know that Futaba has done something like this before, "a game account that was so dark that the resources it had worked hard to hoard for months were consumed in the general pool", which did not carry any psychological burden at all.

The 'Hei Fan', who was considered her friend for the time being, could happily start tricking her. Futaba would naturally not feel any psychological burden by using Meifu, a person who no longer existed, to play some tricks.

Ever since, [Falling Angel: Blasphemy Gun] has become the trump card in her and Frank Hughes' plan.

There is nothing ingenious about it. The core of the whole plan is simple, crude and brainless.

First, while Frank is buying time, Futaba will activate [Falling Angel: Divine Magic Formation: Living Burial] as secretly as possible, and send the poisonous needle [Hundred Tongues] that the former gave him early through the twisted seed. Entering the ground, he quietly sent Yi Yi to Fourteen's feet.

Then, under the premise that the magical array is successfully activated, Frank will shoot a poisonous arrow while completely attracting the opponent's attention. Of course, it is just a poisonous arrow that even high-level professionals may not be able to severely damage, but it does not The unknowing Fourteen will still defend instinctively, but at this time, Futaba will directly control the twisted seed and send the extremely toxic poisonous needle [Hundred Tongues] into the soles of Fourteen's feet.

In the end, if the first two stages are successful, Shi Shi who is affected by both [Living Burial] and [Hundred Tongues] will definitely suffer a great loss in strength, especially after being subjected to [Secret Burial Beacon]. The resistance to all aspects will be reduced to a very dangerous level, making it a living target for the killer weapon [Fallen Angel: Blasphemy Gun].

He killed this one in one shot and it seemed that he was the powerful enemy of the final BOSS of this instance. Then he took the former's body to the beach to gather his fellow gladiators who had "lived and died together" before, and faced off against the lost leader [Slaying], forcing him to This was the entire plan of Futaba and Frank Hughes to get rid of the pirate gang that was most likely to be in disarray, break it into pieces, and flee on the spot.

And this slightly hasty plan miraculously went smoothly during the execution. There was no accident at all until Futaba summoned the [blasphemous gun] and prepared to give Fourteen a fatal blow.

Well, in other words, when Futaba summoned the [blasphemous gun] and planned to use this gun to hit Fourteen, something happened!

Boer~

With an unusually soft sound, a beautiful lavender flower emerged from Futaba's hair.

[Oh, you're even dressed up, you damn tablet are so leisurely...]

Mo Tan, who didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, complained in his heart. On the surface, he looked at Futaba with soft eyes, but in fact, 80% of his attention was on Shi Shi.

However, he was not distracted by this for too long, because soon, Mo Tan discovered that something seemed to be wrong.

First of all, the huge magic circle behind Futaba is gradually collapsing. At the same time, one after another lavender flowers are 'growing' out of her body at an extremely fast speed.

It's not just the hair, it's grown from Futaba...or rather from the whole body of the person 'Meifu Xiangluan' except for her face.

"Frank."

The [blasphemous gun] behind him that had been mostly exposed and the divine magic array collapsed at the same time, turning into dots of hazy light and disappearing into the air. At the same time, Futaba also turned his head to look at Mo Tan with difficulty, and spoke word by word. Said: "Tell me something..."

Mo Tan nervously looked at Shuangye, whose whole body was covered with flowers, and nodded vigorously: "You tell me."

"It's over."

After leaving these words, Futaba and the countless delicate flowers on her body collapsed at the same time and disappeared.

[Is it really a punishment from God... Haha, yes, it is a bit too outrageous to distort the "gift" of the gods so unscrupulously. 】

Mo Tan smacked his lips and looked at the place where Futaba disappeared without any surprise. Then he sighed softly and stopped thinking about how to insure little Aijia for the time being. He turned his attention again to the issue from just now It was on Shi Shi who had been watching with cold eyes.

With the disappearance of Futaba, the [Living Burial] and the [Secret Burial Beacon] derived from it, which had been desperately suppressing the vitality of the Fourteen, also completely collapsed at the same time.

At the same time, a surge of power that could be described as turbulent suddenly swept out of Fourteen's body, directly knocking Mo Tan, who had just been squeezed out of nearly 60% of his health and stamina by Futaba on the road.

"Oh, I really don't want to be convinced..."

Sniffing the sweet fragrance in the air, Mo Tan stood up again with a wry smile and shrugged at Shi Shi who was slowly walking towards him: "In the blink of an eye, the toxins on [Hundred Tongues] can be expelled from the body. It’s really a bit shocking.”

"It's not a big deal."

Fourteen waved his hand humbly, stopped about two meters away from Mo Tan, and then turned to look at the place where Futaba buried flowers: "Miss Meifu..."

"Obviously, she underestimated the risk of the move she just made."

Mo Tan shrugged, followed Fourteen's gaze to the small flower swaying in the wind in the open space, and said with a complex expression: "That's why I ended up like this."

Fourteen chuckled, and then said to Mo Tan nonchalantly: "I'm very sorry."

"Me too."

Mo Tan answered lightly, and then he directly crossed his legs on the ground, smiled bitterly and scratched his cheek: "You win."

"I've never lost."

Fourteen raised his eyebrows and said in a calm tone: "Even if Ms. Maeve successfully delivers the blow just now, the result will not change in any way."

Mo Tan's eyes also narrowed slightly: "You are very confident."

"To be precise, I am self-aware, at least more self-aware than you. Of course, this is not your responsibility. After all, even I don't know how strong I am."

Fourteen chuckled lightly, and did not directly hammer Haru Kutata in front of him. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground and said in a casual tone with his friends: "But thanks to you two, I finally have it." I probably understand.”

Mo Tan said "Oh" without revealing his true nature. After all, he didn't know whether Futaba, who was now "dead", continued to observe him with the help of some kind of power, so he used "Haru Kutata" 'Slightly different, but more like Frank Hughes' style of painting, he asked: "Do you know how strong you are?"

"Yeah, probably."

Fourteen nodded, and after pondering for a while, he said lightly: "If my judgment is correct, whether it was the battle with those gray lizard hunters and supervisors just now, or the resistance I made in front of you later, I should They have only used about 30% of their true strength."

Mo Tan swallowed hard and said hesitantly: "Don't tell me that you are actually..."

"No, I have not been promoted to legend, although it is only a matter of time."

Fourteen interrupted Mo Tan and shrugged: "In fact, if my judgment is correct, I should be... a sea giant."

Mo Tan burst out laughing, then immediately covered his mouth. After a while, he repeated in a more polite tone: "Sea giant?"

"That's right, sea giant."

Fourteen, whose height can at best discriminate against Futaba's true body, nodded, and said seriously: "I should also have said that the person I once loyal to you and the current one you call the false king, 'Mata E' Suo' had to read a lot of books to pass the time, most of them were about the Sea Tribe, and they were very generous in their behavior."

Mo Tan nodded slightly but did not answer.

"After years of investigation, I finally realized that I am probably a sea giant, and most likely a hybrid sea giant."

Fourteen gently rubbed the slave mark on his shoulder, and calmly shared the results of his research with Mo Tan: "Sea giants are a very rare race, and they are also a very powerful race. Maybe you can use the ones on land to The giant dragon is used as a reference. Of course, although our growth cycle is relatively short and we are considered a type of immortal species, normal sea giants are still much weaker than the giant dragon in terms of talent."

Mo Tan nodded and asked with interest: "But you just said that you are not a normal sea giant."

"Yeah, I guess I'm mixed race, otherwise I'd have to be at least ten meters tall now."

Fourteen smiled, raised his hand to gesture, and then continued: "Unlike dragons, it is extremely difficult for sea giants to have children with other races. A mixed-blood sea giant may not be born in a hundred years, and It’s even more rare for someone like me to live to adulthood without dying.”

Mo Tan continued to nod, maintaining an "all ears and ears" look.

In fact, he really could only 'listen all ears'. After all, even he couldn't continue to make trouble in this situation, so after the optimal solution was revealed with Futaba's death, Mo Tan now It's basically considered 'garbage time'.

"We all know that under normal circumstances, mixed-race children are often better than their parents. Of course, the sub-dragon species cannot be counted among them. After all, the blood power of the dragon is too strong, but the sea giant is different. Although we also It’s very powerful, but there’s still a certain gap compared to creatures like giant dragons and Beamon.”

Fourteen laughed and said happily: "Although these are all guesses, I can be considered a naturalist after reading so many books. Even if it is a guess, it is more reliable than ordinary people."

Frank nodded enthusiastically and asked quickly: "In that case, Mr. Fourteen, as a mixed-blood sea giant, you..."

"Very strong, very strong. No matter in terms of foundation, talent or potential, it is very strong. Especially after the pleasant event just now, I feel that even a giant dragon may not be able to defeat me as long as it has not passed the threshold of the legendary level."

Fourteen grinned and said bluntly: "Of course, after I completely learn 'liberation'."

Mo Tan was slightly startled: "What do you mean?"

"A secret, a secret that only my 'companions' can know."

Fourteen did not give an answer, but winked slyly: "I think you should understand what I mean, Mr. Haru, we can go to the boat to talk."

Mo Tan smiled casually, and then sighed softly: "So there's nothing to talk about?"

"Are you still determined not to join [Murder]?"

Fourteen's expression was a little gloomy, and he said softly: "To be honest, Mr. Haru, after the battle just now, you are no longer that important to me. After all... I am very powerful."

Mo Tan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "But you are still unwilling to let me go like this?"

"Yeah, even I don't know why."

Fourteen raised the corner of his mouth in self-mockery and said leisurely: "Perhaps it is the desire for 'plunder' rooted in my bloodline that is at work. To be honest, compared to the status of giant dragons on land, sea giants are more important to the sea tribe. In fact, they are very unpopular because they don’t seem to like being reasonable.”

Mo Tan pursed his lips, narrowed his eyes and whispered softly: "So the only way I can go is to join [Murder]?"

"No, there is actually another one."

"oh?"

"Then I will die here, after all, I..."

"good."

As a result, Mo Tan nodded before Fourteen finished speaking, then casually took out the dagger from his waist and swiped it cleanly on his neck.

Dead~

Chapter 1,245: End

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