After the Rakshasa Trialist noticed Qin Changfeng in mid-air, he immediately raised his hand and pointed, and a streak of oily green light came out.
This was obviously a long-range skill with great power and an extremely long attack range. It flew over a distance of more than two hundred meters in the blink of an eye and hit the demon god. A blood hole exuding a rotten smell immediately appeared on the side of his neck.
The next place.
The Demon God was startled for a moment, as if he didn't understand what was going on. Then he let out an angry roar, and without Qin Changfeng's orders, he flapped his wings and dived down.
The demon god who was hit by the finger just now is more furious than ever before, because this green light not only caused 380 points of final damage to it, but also increased the pain five times, which made it feel the blood hole in its neck all the time.
It was in unbearable severe pain. If Qin Changfeng hadn't directly used the healing ring to shoot a healing light to relieve it, it would have gone completely berserk.
boom!
The Demon God's attack failed to attack Li Sang. Seven or eight strong werewolves stood in front of him and jumped up from the ground to block the Demon God. Although three or four people were directly torn apart by the Demon God's claws and fangs.
It was broken into pieces, but their goal was still achieved.
Li Sang looked at Qin Changfeng on the Demon God's back more than ten meters away and sneered: "Your Excellency, you just directly probe for information without saying hello. It seems too shameless, right?"
"Presumptuous!" Qin Changfeng frowned, took out a token with one hand, held a Buddhist bead with the other hand and carried it behind his back and reprimanded: "You don't want to pay your respects to Shangguan when you see him?"
When Li Sang heard this, he was about to explode on the spot, but when he saw the token engraved with the words "Supervisor" that Qin Changfeng showed, he felt as sick as a fly.
In the trial tower, there is basically no distinction between trialists, but in the real world, military rank is identity and status. This is an iron law endorsed by the mastermind!
So now that Qin Changfeng asked him to salute, it was really a matter of course. He didn't have to do it, but he couldn't refute it. He would lose face.
This seems to be a true portrayal of a person being crushed to death at the first level of government affairs.
Seeing Li Sang's speechless look, Qin Changfeng squeaked coldly and continued: "You secretly helped the werewolves to kill for your own selfish purposes. You have violated the prohibitions of the gods and you still don't admit your guilt?"
Li Sang's face was originally green, but now it turned purple. The trial tower did stipulate that the trialists who came down to earth were not allowed to kill mortal creatures wantonly, but he had an eighth-grade military position and was completing military merits.
There are naturally ways to circumvent the mission...such as instigating werewolves who already hate vampires to start a war.
In this way, he not only plundered the souls he needed, but also avoided direct punishment from the mastermind.
But who would have thought that someone like Qin Changfeng would suddenly be killed, and his military rank was higher than his own, from the seventh-grade supervisor, who was specifically responsible for supervising these divine envoys who had completed their military missions in the mortal world... He was considered a
It hit Qin Changfeng's gun directly.
"What do you want?" Li Sang asked after taking a deep breath and forcing himself to calm down.
Qin Changfeng's eyes flashed, he pointed at the long black flag in his hand and said: "Give me this thing, and then go back by yourself, and I will not report your illegal activities for the time being."
Although it is his duty to monitor the messengers from all walks of life, it is up to him to decide whether to report the details. In fact, except for the two iron rules of not leaking the trial tower and his own trialer identity, other matters
The mastermind will not take care of everything.
And one thing is obvious, that is, the trial tower he is in has not been open for a long time, so many places are still blank, such as military positions... Under normal circumstances, Qin Changfeng should report the problem to his superiors when he discovers it.
, but now it is not the case, he can only report directly to the mastermind.
It can be seen that most of the upper-level military positions are probably vacant now.
Li Sang was startled, then reluctantly looked at the long flag in his hand and said, "Okay, but you have to get it yourself."
Qin Changfeng walked over without hesitation. When Qin Changfeng reached within five meters, a cold light flashed in Li Sang's eyes. He pointed at the long flag that had been stretched forward to wait for Changfeng to come, and a black shadow immediately moved toward him.
He pestered him.
"Tip: You were attacked by Trialist No. 469 talent skill Hell Illusion, and the mental confrontation is being judged... Your basic spirit is 47 and the total spirit is 157, and the opponent's basic spirit is 150 and the total spirit is 210... The confrontation failed and you fell into the first level of hallucination hell.
Tongue hell!”
"Tip: You will suffer 150 points of mental damage per second and fall into a certain degree of mental confusion, which will last for 3 minutes, with a damage coefficient of 2 and a resistance priority level of 7."
"Tip: You activate the Holy Relic's active skill Sanskrit, and open a shield that can withstand 200 points of real damage. The enemy will receive 80 points of spiritual attack per second, with a damage coefficient of 1.5. The Holy Relic's passive skill Guard triggers, and you will be hit by dark spirits.
The attack is reduced by 10%, the basic will is triggered, the damage you receive from mental attacks is reduced by 10%, and the duration is reduced by 10%."
"Tip: After subtracting the basic spirit, you will eventually receive 73 points of real mental damage per second. If you do not use the spirit to offset it, the damage will be reduced by 146 points per second. This state lasts for nine seconds!"
There is no doubt that the Lisang spiritual attack of the Rakshasa clan is extremely terrifying. This hell illusion can directly kill most of the sergeant trials within ten seconds in just the first level of hell!
You must know that there are very few spiritually enhanced trialists, and among low-level trialists, very few people will specifically guard against spiritual attacks, because there are only so many families in total, and it is impossible to cover everything.
This has also resulted in the current situation where the mental testers are extremely terrible in single combat in the early stage, because not only the defense is completely useless in the face of mental attacks, but also the active damage reduction of the Vajra Bodyguard has failed, which can resist mental attacks.
You only have spirit, especially basic spirit, otherwise you can only use your life to fight back and defeat the opponent before you fall.
If Qin Changfeng hadn't accidentally activated his basic will in the last trial and obtained a sacred relic, he would have been trembling with fear at this time.
Even so, after offsetting the 200 points of real mental damage shield, he would still suffer 457 points of real mental damage within nine seconds, which converted into 914 points of health.
If it were before he entered the world of Tianlong, this number would be 1530 points of real mental damage and 3060 points of health!
This number 469 is more than a hundred trialists later than Qin Changfeng. The combination of racial characteristics and talents is definitely the top level!
He can be regarded as the top strongman in his class.
It's a pity that he met Qin Changfeng today.
Such injuries did not threaten his life. As for his mental confusion, he had not been affected much after being tortured and trained by evil ghosts.
Although he felt as if he had fallen into hell and was chained to a copper pillar, a kid came and opened his mouth, clamped his tongue with iron pliers, and pulled it out, not all at once, but lengthening it.
, drag slowly, and the severe pain will come like a tidal wave.
But he could always maintain a ray of clarity. He closed his eyes and controlled his body only by intuition.
First, a flying arrow went straight to Li Sang's head.
Then he raised his hand and palmed his hand, and the three dragon-shaped qi energy merged into one, and the roar of the dragon was astonishingly loud, as if a real dragon was about to descend from the nine heavens.
At this time, there was even a smile on his lips. He was happy, as if he had obtained some rare treasure!
Li Sang was shocked. His body began to change, with a green light and a translucent appearance... The Rakshasa tribe was originally a ghost tribe!
Whoosh!
The flying arrow hit directly between the eyebrows, but the ripples spread, as if the water wave withstood a falling rock. The arrow did not have a critical hit, which proved that after a certain skill, his head is no longer his weak point!
Li Sang glanced at the log and found that his life had still been reduced by more than 400 points. You must know that his ghost state can reduce puncture damage by 30%, but his life was actually not very high, adding up to only more than 1,600 points.
In other words, he can only withstand four such attacks.
The most important thing is...he saw in the log that this damn basic attack!
"Hell Fantasy Second Scissor Hell!"
Li Sang gritted his teeth and roared. After throwing a life-restoring elixir into his mouth with his left hand, he pointed the long black flag on his right hand again, and a second black shadow enveloped Qin Changfeng.
At the same time, a crack appeared on the black flag in his hand. Apparently, the continuous use of Hell Illusion put a heavy load on him.
The second mental attack came, instead of changing from the first level to the second level. Before the duration of the first level of hell was over, a kid with copper scissors appeared again and grabbed Qin Changfeng's hand.
Start cutting with your fingers.
Legend has it that in scissor hell, fingers will be cut off one by one, and not all at once, but will be cut inch by inch starting from between the fingers!
With ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain can be imagined.
The two kinds of severe pain hit him at the same time. At this moment, Qin Changfeng couldn't bear it, and he was in complete chaos for a moment. However, as a thousand points of life were lost, the Vajra Bodyguard was passively activated, all negative states were lifted, and he instantly recovered from the pain.
Liberation from hell!
"This is impossible!" Li Sang opened his eyes wide with disbelief on his face.
Immediately afterwards, the Dragon-Subduing Sumeru palm power was added to the body, and the first added critical hit feature. Although it was not triggered, it still knocked out more than 300 lives.
The second one still has the critical strike characteristic, but it still doesn't trigger, and the life is reduced by 300 again.
The third one, double the critical hit, the final damage is 900, and it will directly enter the dying state!
The scary thing about the characteristics of a critical hit is that although the attack is only doubled, the defense damage reduction is only calculated once, so once a critical hit occurs, the damage received is much more terrifying than imagined.
Li Sang finally collapsed, threw away the long banner, and begged: "Sir, I admit defeat, please spare me once!"
Qin Changfeng waved his hand, condensed the dragon shape into one palm, and blew up the green-faced fanged ghost's head. A prompt appeared with a bloody key.
