novellhall Chapter 157 Big Milk Tank vs Wrestling Hawkman
Chapter 157 Big Milk Tank vs Wrestling Hawkman
Chapter 157 Big Milk Tank vs Wrestling Hawkman
Lin Ying also knew the player who was fighting Alai in the arena, and he was the Lord of the Galaxy.After such a long time, as the current president of Starfield Guild, his financial resources are enough to accumulate his strength.Furthermore, he is not an ordinary player himself, he has a lot of experience, and it is easy to enter Pingqing City.
At this point the battle has begun.
The first one sent by the Lord of the Galaxy was his level 28 Fire Eevee.
"Hoeb, then it's up to you, Kino." Alai opened the poke ball, and Kino came out.
"Fire Eevee uses Flame Fang." The Lord of the Star River ordered, the 28th-level Fire Eevee has no other particularly strong skills.
Although it is not ruled out that the Lord of the Galaxy has other powerful learning machine skills, the damage of the flame tooth is not bad, and there is a bonus of this system, which is much higher than the damage of the flame tooth used by Lin Xing.
Fire Eevee ran up, sprinted towards Kino Chinchilla, and spread his flaming teeth.
"Kino Chinchilla, use the rock blast to instantly kill Huoib." Alai seemed to have foreseen the result, facing the double-restrained rock-type rock blast, he dealt five solid damages.
Even if Huo Yibute's special defense and physical defense are swapped, it is impossible to stop it.
The Kino chinchilla condensed huge rocks one after another, and fired them towards Huo Eevee like rock shells.
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32!
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Huo Eevee lost his combat power after just three rock blasts, and was dodged once in the middle. Otherwise, even if Huo Eevee had doubled his HP, he would still lose his combat power.
Alai showed a faint smile. Although the hit rate of the rock crit was not 100%, at least it was higher than the tail slap.
It wouldn't happen that when he faced Lotte Kappa last time, he missed a full three times.
"It turns out that there is a rock blast." The Lord of Galaxy didn't seem to care about failure. Compared with before, he seemed to care less about winning or losing.
Seriously wrote down the skills of Chino Chinchilla, as well as the relationship of restraint.
"Where is your next elf?" Alai looked at the Lord of the Galaxy. Kino Chinchilla is not invincible. If he encounters a restrained elf, he will consider changing the elf.
Whether it is physical attack or special attack elves, he has elves that can resist, even if it is a restrained fighting system, there is no problem.
"Then try the Wrestling Hawkman who was just subdued recently." The Star River Lord threw out the elf ball, and with a bang, an elf came out of it.
This is an eagle-headed elf with a pair of wings, but it can stand on the ground.
Wrestling Hawkman, an elf with both fighting and flying types, has a race value of [-], and has the advantage of being fast.
And the wrestling hawk of the Lord of the Star River is as high as level [-], which is the highest level elf at present.
However, the Lord of the Galaxy did not reveal such an elf before, apparently it was an elite-level elf that was recently taken in from Martial Arts City, or a boss-level elf might also be possible.
Lin Xing stood in the auditorium. Although he had grown in size, he still didn't like staying in the poke ball, so he came out anyway.
Lin Xing, the lord of the galaxy, doesn't know what it feels like now. It can't be said that he hates it, but it may be because he is already a data.
Lin Xing now cares about Li Yinchuan very much for his enemy from his previous life, and he really wants to see Li Yinchuan again.
After becoming a virtual elf, Lin Xing occasionally thinks about all kinds of past life in his spare time.
The anger of wanting revenge before and after rebirth has slowly faded now, even if he is reborn, so what, it is impossible to do the slightest damage to the enemy in reality.
However, he still wanted to see Li Yinchuan, even if he couldn't do anything.
Calculating the time, it's almost too soon. Li Yinchuan entered the game at the early stage of the game, and now the game progress has been accelerated by Lin Xing.
Li Yinchuan naturally has to speed up his entry into the game, otherwise, even if he is a peerless genius, it is impossible to catch up with the progress of the current players.
"Kino Chinchilla is back, you can serve the big milk pot." The moment Alai saw the Wrestling Eagle Man, he decisively changed the elf.
The big milk pot came out of the poke ball and came to the battle field.
"Wrestling Hawkman, use the flying body to press!" The Lord of the Galaxy issued an order. In his opinion, even if you change the elves, the elves of the owner's elves must be of the normal type, which one is not the same. ?
Because he had just played, the big milk tank could only directly face the Wrestling Eagle who swooped down from the sky.
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71!
There was a damage on the big milk tank. Even if the big milk tank had a high defense, it would not be able to please the powerful skills used by the restrained fighting elves.
"Use the big milk tank... to drink milk, and then try to dodge." Seeing the damage, Alai frowned. This wrestling eagle is not easy to deal with.
The big milk tank immediately activated the milk drinking skill, condensed a bottle of milk, drank it, and recovered half of its blood volume.
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At the same time, due to the effect of the leftovers, seven points of HP were restored, but the total amount of HP was only 71 points, and the weight of the flying body could cause [-] points of damage.
"Wrestling Hawkman continues to use the flying weight." The Lord of the Galaxy continued to order.
Wrestling Hawk flew up again, swooped down, and pressed down on the big milk tank.
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The blood volume of the big milk tank dropped a lot again, to only one-fifth of the blood volume.
"Continue to use the big milk tank to drink milk, and then try to dodge it." Alai ordered flatly, the flying weight has the action time to take off, so his big milk tank has enough time skills.
This is not the speed of the elf, but the reason for the skill, otherwise how would the wrestling Eagleman release the weight of the flying body in the low altitude.
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The big milk tank regained its blood volume again, but if it continues like this, after a few more times, it will still be defeated by the flying body sooner or later.
The Wrestling Eagle swooped down, pressing hard towards the big milk tank.
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The big milk jug tried to dodge away at the last moment, but was unsuccessful and was injured again.
This time it directly entered the red blood state.
"Continue to use the big milk tank to drink milk. This is the last chance. Believe in yourself." Alai said.
He was betting that the flying weight was not a 100% hit, as long as the big milk tank consciously tried to dodge, there would be a chance to dodge, and then the chance to turn the tables would come.
"I don't know what it means." The Lord of the Galaxy sneered, even if you keep replying like this, so what, if your recovery can't keep up with my output, then you will definitely lose.
Wrestling Hawkman swooped down from the sky again, his speed was still fast, the round speed of Wrestling Hawkman was faster than Chino Chinchilla, and his speed race value was as high as 110.
The big milk pot stared at the swooping down, and just as the Wrestling Hawkman rushed down, it rolled on the spot.
The speed of the big milk tank is actually not slow, and it also has a full [-] race points, but it does not have the effort value of speed, but the effort value of physical attack and physical defense is full.
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With this roll, the weight of Wrestling Eagle's flying body was emptied, and it did not cause any damage to the big milk tank.
"The big milk pot uses the curse skill." A Lai's eyes burst out with a gleam, and he said loudly, the chance to turn the tables has finally come.
In the next second, the big milk pot released a curse skill on itself, which was a ghost-type skill.
But if it is a non-ghost elf, it can cast a curse on itself, and the effect is to abandon the speed of one level and increase the physical defense and physical attack of one level.
"Cut, Wrestling Eagle uses flying weight!" Seeing that the big milk tank dodged once, the Lord of Galaxy cut and continued to order.
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However, the big milk tank that has been upgraded to a level of defense, the damage caused by the flying weight is not as high as 71.
"Good job, use the big milk jug to drink milk." The rhythm was finally regained by Alai.
The Lord of Galaxy is not stupid, he immediately knew that it was a waste of time to fly to high altitude, this time he simply gave up the weight of flying.
"Wrestling Hawkman uses bare-handed chop!"
Wrestling Hawkman didn't fly up again, but directly aimed at the big milk tank and released his bare-handed chop.
Without the starting action of flying high into the sky, the speed advantage of Wrestling Hawkman is fully displayed.
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However, the damage caused was completely incomparable to the heavy pressure of the flying body. It was almost a trace of HP, and the big milk tank would be on the verge of death.
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The blood volume of the big milk tank has recovered again, and it has reached more than 60 blood volume at this time.
Alai smiled, if the Lord of the Galaxy does not change the elves, and the stalemate continues like this, he will be the one who wins.
"Use the big milk tank to drink milk." Alai continued to order, although the blood volume is already safe, so you don't have to worry about being killed in seconds, but it's better to recover first to be on the safe side.
At this moment, the big milk tank's enhanced flow tactics basically took shape, and Wrestling Eagle was no longer able to beat the big milk tank. The result was that the big milk tank continued to strengthen physical defense and physical attack, and finally reached the level of invincibility.
And the elves of the Lord of Galaxy didn't have provocative skills, or he didn't realize the power of strengthening tactics at all.
The Lord of Galaxy's face was ugly. He thought that possessing a fighting-type elf with absolute restraint and normal-type would be able to open the passage hall.
He quickly thought about the way to deal with it, but even the restrained fighting elves couldn't beat the big milk tank in seconds, so how could he beat the last elf in seconds.
"Wrestling Eagle uses grinding claws." The Lord of the Galaxy made a decision, and he also started strengthening. Wrestling Eagle also has claw grinding skills, which can be strengthened.
However, this decision is so stupid, or from the moment the big milk tank was strengthened, the Wrestling Hawkman had already lost.
By the time Wrestling Eagle finished strengthening his claws, the big milk pot had already returned to full health.
Alai gradually showed a smile, he knew that if there were no accidents, he had already won.
"Big milk jug, use the mind hammer!"
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