The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2295 The Disaster of Multiplier

The Burning of Isoleye is not omnipotent, but the broken pattern of the great magic wand and the anti-injury mechanism of the magician himself are all effective. The black body of disaster flying all over the world and the great magic wand's destruction, armor-breaking, ruining and magic-breaking morality are perfectly integrated under the blessing of the [Mimicry Magic Wand] state. The only thing that can limit the productivity of these things is probably the strength of the body itself.

The consequence of a direct head-on collision with the big magic wand and the black body is almost an instant kill. However, referring to Li Cang's long-range accuracy of hitting whatever he points to,

Uh-huh!

Mr. Lu Xun once told us: Study medicine to save the enemy. Bah. Inflicting injuries on the battlefield is often more lethal than destroying the enemy itself.

Fortunately, Miss Villain can participate in some of the operational rights of all disaster black bodies except the big magic wand itself, leaving us, the outline master, with very little room to play, otherwise the hit rate will be even more terrible.

Of course, the magician himself doesn't care about such a small flaw.

If we talk about the tactics that Li Cang is proficient in, apart from wrestling in the cesspool, it is long-range shit throwing. The main feature is a large amount of tubes with amazing endurance, and the highlight is a stupid big, black and thick gold that overflows, whether it is the big magic wand itself, or the derived disaster black body, or the plague cloud, metal wind blood plasma cannon, feather bone spear, armor-cutting arrow rain, etc. of the rebellious lackeys, it seems that except for the new black slaves and six dogs who are relatively professional, the rest are all up to fate, and when the fate comes, it will be the fate, and all beings are equal and not worth a laugh.

What Li Cang really cares about is the result that Isoleye's Burning Wind was shamefully offline in an almost exempted way. This is unacceptable. Timi wants this thing because he is the foundation of all magic for His Excellency the Magician. Without the Burning Wind, he would be unworthy of being a noble magic professional!

Another baptism of fierce wind.

The gains were minimal.

There were giant lice all over the world, some of them had exploded, and some were full. Li Cang was dumbfounded and thought for a moment that he was hallucinating.

"What kind of ridiculous immunity mechanism is this? Such a ridiculous immunity skill at such a low level? Well, well, a bunch of lice with low salary and high energy per capita economic white hole?" The Great Appraisal Technique and the Burning Wind found nothing. Li Cang was furious: "What the hell is this Timi? What's the reason for this Timi?"

Li Cang had no idea what to do. He had no choice but to bow down and seek help from Ms. Shirley, the Yin-Yang master, whom he was most reluctant to deal with.

"My master~" Ms. Shirley's voice was as heroic as usual, cold and sharp, and seemed to be mixed with a little personal emotion: "Is there a possibility that this is not an external factor, but an internal factor?"

Li Cang frowned: "What do you mean?"

Ms. Shirley said slowly: "What I mean is that the Foehn may not have failed, and this phenomenon may not be some kind of defensive feedback mechanism of theirs, but your self-protection mechanism?"

"?"

"Oh, I really don't understand the meaning of your account books. You don't seem to have noticed that after the two times you provided paid dating services to Miss Hismore Aner and Ms. Jin Yujing, the multiplier of your [Qian Kun Yi Zi] equipment skill has exceeded a thousand times?"

"Wait. Wait a minute." Li Cang suddenly felt something was wrong: "You mean, after multiplying the value of Isoleye's Burning, the multiplier value of Burning Wind has exceeded the upper limit of my health bar?"

"In fact, it is more than 100% of your normal health bar in the first round. Some potential hidden rules have caused this life-exchange mechanism that is not in line with the interests to fail. Unless the enemy unit can still retain more than 100% of its health bar after deducting various objective defense value exemption mechanisms, the Isoleye Burning skill can be normally effective." Ms. Shirley's words were a conjecture, but her tone was extremely affirmative: "By the way, I think this characteristic is very likely due to your stingy character that has gradually evolved. After all, you never do business at a loss, right?"

As usual, he was annoyed by the weird comments, but Li Cang didn't lose his temper: "So those unlucky guys who were killed by Fenfeng just now are actually the strongest individuals among these giant lice?"

"Uh-huh, bingo~"

That is indeed a self-protection mechanism. One skill can directly drain 100% of the health bar and kill oneself on the spot. This is not something that a normal person can think of. However, if you consider that the magician has the same number of health bars as the number of spines, this abstract self-protection mechanism seems to be a bit useless. In the end, the source of the system, the Burning of Isoleye, the old god and the old school, are out of place because they are not perverted enough. Li Cang smacked his lips, and he felt a mixture of emotions and wanted to cry without tears: "Then why didn't I notice this situation before? It's just... It's just absurd. What a weird thing!"

"Boom~"

A giant louse, not knowing whether it was cornered or felt it had an opportunity, actually challenged Li Cang, who was known for his ability to jump on board and stir up shit in the cesspool, to a hand-to-hand fight. Amid the splashing mud and rocks, the two sides of the collision made a series of dull explosions.

The giant flea was awakened by just one slap.

At least half a meter thick layers of ring-shaped chitinous carapace flew away from the body, and one of the left forelimbs along with half of the head disappeared. The body flew backwards like a broken sack, and was hit by three consecutive beams of burning wind before it landed.

Idle.

The highly professional repeated whipping of the corpse is naturally ineffective, as the opponent's health bar is not enough to be deducted, and he may even owe several bars.

"Gan!"

Li Cang cursed with a sad face, it seemed that what he saw was not the explosive output of Fen Feng, but his own exploding wallet. He waved his hand weakly, and the big magic wand fell down with a bang, a signature magical pure kinetic energy attack.

"Ball sack!"

"Since it didn't work, what does Timi's stench mean?"

“Is Timi hinting at my skill form or my ideology being too disgusting?”

Li Cang frowned, feeling unexpectedly tired.

The time required to clear the Sky Island was a little bit beyond the standard. After all, the magician and his war system had always relied on the Burning of Isoleye as the basis. The idle rotation of the Burning Wind meant that the acquisition rate and concentration of the three-phase power could not reach the standard value, which directly affected the blessing multipliers that he and his rebellious sons and lackeys could obtain.

"The version has been updated, old coin!" The magician secretly complained: "This won't work. You're affecting my output. You have to keep up with the pace of your rules and regulations!"

The little coin boy said nothing, just a deafening silence.

Uh cough

From here we can more or less see the favoritism of the little coin bastard and the malice of the power dog. If it were Lao Wang, although he would not directly judge it as blasphemy after just one sentence, he would at least give a verbal warning.