After absorbing a hundred times physical strength, a hundred times critical hits, a hundred times energy, and a hundred times intelligence, the hundred times reward has also been increased to five hundred times.
At the same time, the power of luck in the body also soared to 2,500 points.
But even so, Xiao Han still felt uneasy.
After all, just raising a divine beast consumes 500 points of luck power. So raising a holy spirit requires 2,500 points, which is definitely not enough.
And if each line loses 100 points, the 2,500 points of luck power can only allow him to persist for 25 seconds at most.
At the current replenishment rate of three points per second, it cannot even be extended by one second.
"Made, I'm a little anxious."
Hearing that the reward of 461 times had been reduced to 442 times, Xiao Han couldn't help but cursed in a low voice and said with an ugly face: "I should have waited for a while if I had known this."
"If you absorb a hundred times Turgenev's power, the power of luck in your body will be increased to 3,600 points."
"And by that time, even if it is not enough to support the consumption of the Holy Spirit, it will not cause me to lose too much vitality."
"This situation is really troublesome. I shouldn't be sucked out of all my life force by a Holy Spirit, and then die!"
With this thought in his mind, Xiao Han was filled with regret, and at the same time he tried his best to quickly absorb the power of luck in the Dzi Bead.
But at this time, the replenishment of the power of luck did not change at all because of his thoughts.
Roar!
But at this moment, a dragon roar suddenly came from the sky.
The seven-colored dragon that made the sound had hundreds of black star points on its body, which instantly inspired bright starlight.
The next second, the colorful mist instantly turned into colorful raindrops, and at the same time, it also transformed into colorful spiritual snakes, frantically burrowing into the body of the Thunder Flame Holy Dragon.
"Ding……"
Almost at the same time, the system prompt sounded in Xiao Han's ears again: "Absorb a little power of luck, and the 431 times critical hit will be increased to 432 times critical hit."
The system prompt that once was reduced by twenty times suddenly changed to a reduction of ten times, and Xiao Han immediately showed a look of ecstasy.
There are still more than 2,100 points of luck power in his body now.
Calculated based on the loss rate of fifty points per second, it can last for about forty seconds.
Although this won't change anything, it can buy you a dozen seconds.
It also takes time for the vitality to be forcibly absorbed. It is estimated that with his level 8 strength, he should be able to hold on for a minute or two without any problem.
The slower the absorption speed, the more energy of luck will be replenished, and the chance of survival will be greater.
"It would be nice if the rate of luck loss could be reduced a little bit."
Even though he knew this was impossible, Xiao Han still looked at the two giant dragons in the sky and whispered softly.
Roar!
At this moment, another dragon roar sounded, and then a voice came: "Don't step on the horse and suck like this, hurry up and control it."
"The absorption speed is too fast, Han Xiao will be sucked into the human body."
The colorful dragon roared angrily, and the star points on its body instantly connected together, and a giant dragon made of starlight appeared in the sky.
And in the next second, the spiritual energy spewed from its mouth turned from raindrops into starlight.
Roar!
At this time, the Thunder Flame Holy Dragon also roared angrily and immediately increased the speed of absorbing starlight. However, the power of destiny that surged out of Xiao Han's body was greatly reduced at this time.
"Ding, absorb a little bit of luck, and the 430 times reward will be increased to 431 times the reward."
Hearing the system prompt again, Xiao Han felt a little relieved.
Four hundred and thirty-two times has been reduced to four hundred and thirty times, which means that he only loses ten points of luck power every second.
And at this rate of loss, even without replenishment, he could persist for three minutes.
If you include the three points replenished every second, you will actually lose only seven points per second, which can last for almost five minutes.
"In this case……"
Xiao Han calculated silently in his mind and immediately said: "It can provide almost 3,500 points of luck power to the Thunder Flame Holy Dragon."
"If it takes ten thousand points of luck to advance to a Holy Spirit level, I guess I will still die."
"But if the power of luck consumed is less than 5,000 points, I should still be able to hold on in this situation."
With this thought in his mind, Xiao Han's face calmed down a little, and he continued to work hard to absorb the power of luck in the Dzi Bead.
"Ding……"
The system prompts also sounded in my ears three times every second.
As time slowly passed by, the four hundred and twenty-eight times reward gradually became three hundred and thirty times, two hundred and thirty times...
While waiting anxiously, five minutes was not very long, and the power of luck in Xiao Han's body finally dropped to less than ten points.
At this time, a different system prompt suddenly sounded in my ears: "Ding, the power of luck is not enough..."
"Ding, forcefully extract the target's vitality and replenish the power of luck..."
Although he had expected it, Xiao Han's expression couldn't help but change suddenly, but he had no choice but to continue to absorb the power of luck in the Dzi Bead with all his strength.
Roar!
But the Thunder Flame Sacred Dragon in the sky let out a loud roar at this moment, and a system prompt immediately sounded in Xiao Han's ears.
"Ding, absorb a little bit of luck, and the reward will be doubled."
This sudden system prompt made Xiao Han stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice with a surprised look on his face: "Ten o'clock has dropped to five o'clock again, so you will only lose two points every second!"
Combined with the little luck power left in his body, he immediately calculated the accurate value.
And at this time, the heart that had been holding on to it finally let go.
When he was still at level six, he could bear the loss of vitality calculated by four hundred points of luck power.
Now that he has become an eighth-level beast shifter, he can easily withstand a loss of at least two thousand points.
Two points per second can last almost a quarter of an hour.
Even if it takes ten thousand points of luck power to upgrade a Holy Spirit, it is completely bearable now, and there is no need to worry about the life force being sucked out.
"Ding……"
After understanding this, the system prompts suddenly became pleasant.
And as time passed slowly, the speed of the power of luck absorbed by the Thunder Flame Holy Dragon became slower and slower.
Even in the end, the replenishment rate of three points per second was able to keep up with the consumption rate.
Roar!
I don't know how much time passed, but the power of luck that had been forcibly absorbed finally stopped decreasing, and the Thunder Flame Holy Dragon in the sky also let out an excited roar.
