Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter six hundred and ninetieth he died

The advantage of team fighting is that even if one or two people show fatigue, others can support them. But it is better to be alone. There is only one person. Even if you feel tired, there is no way to stop the battle.

Even Xia Weiran could clearly see that Lonely's movements began to slow down. His output value was still very high, but it was declining compared to before.

"Brothers, work harder, he's gone!" Several people in the battle have noticed the changes in Lonely Dehao, and they can't help but speed up their offensive, hoping to take down Lonely Dehao in one go.

"This won't work!" Xia Weiran was a little worried: "The momentum of Loneliness is gradually declining, but those people are getting more and more energetic. If this continues, Loneliness is bound to lose!"

She directly opened the control panel, used her squirrel paws to find the halo of bad luck with difficulty, selected the people below, and clicked to add a halo to them.

If someone falls into the trap, all data will be reduced by half.

Xia Weiran was not in a hurry to add this halo to others. After all, if the data of seven people were halved, they would obviously realize that something was wrong. An expert like Lonely Zehao could directly calculate the results before and after the change.

Rough difference.

The man realized that something was wrong after continuing to fight for more than ten seconds. He wanted to withdraw from the battle, but the captain couldn't understand it at all and forcefully asked him to continue fighting. Because even the most lonely person could not kill him instantly, so the man pressed his patience

Stay calm and cooperate with everyone. Fortunately, it didn't take long for him to feel that his condition returned to normal.

Because the bad luck halo can only last for one minute and cannot be used continuously.

But before they returned to normal, Xia Weiran had already targeted another player and arranged the halo of bad luck.

Soon, this person also realized that something was wrong. But in the example of the previous player, this player did not say that he wanted to quit the battle, he just said calmly: "My attack power has dropped a lot, my blood regeneration has also slowed down, and my defense value has dropped a lot."

Get lower..."

Affected by unknown reasons, his health bar has changed from four-fifths to one-third, and only a few dozen seconds have passed!

"There's something wrong!" The captain finally realized something was wrong - all his data had changed!

He didn't know that a little squirrel put a halo of bad luck on him.

After him, the other four players were also shrouded in a halo of bad luck.

Xia Weiran knew that if she directly assigned a halo of bad luck to five people, these people would definitely be able to detect abnormalities, but she did not dare to wait any longer. After all, the good experience of loneliness is limited, and if it slowly wears out and is "deathed" by the wearer, it would be troublesome.

Already.

Guyou was very sensitive to the changes in the enemy's statistics. He suddenly became bigger and faster in attack, and sent all these people to the resurrection point like chopping melons and vegetables. His movements were too fast, and these seven people did not react at all.

, it was too late to even escape.

Xia Weiran floated in the air and watched the whole process, and his little brain discovered the secret: before, loneliness was good, the attack slowed down, and the output became low. It was just an illusion. He deliberately performed it to fool everyone! Even without her bad luck halo,

Loneliness is better and you can kill them all, but it may take more time.

He is worthy of being the first person in the game!

Xia Weiran thought, this guy must have a lot of trump cards! For example, he has grown in size, a feature she has not seen in other players so far.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next