Qin Shuo crossed his feet and practiced magic on the edge of the battlefield. While absorbing the non-attribute spiritual energy, he was observing the battle situation.
His eyes can roughly estimate the large-scale stage of the target, but cannot get down to the level.
Therefore, he knew that Uncle Bo could fight Bai Yilan, but he was not sure whether Uncle Bo could defeat Bai Yilan.
But after the battle just now, Qin Shuo was probably able to figure out Uncle Bo's fighting style.
He didn't know what Uncle Bo's secret formula was, but he was pleasantly surprised to find that Uncle Bo was a data stream with a very high appearance frequency in the anime he had watched before.
Qin Shuo has always liked data flow, because data flow generally has good performance, and it is not difficult for him to find that Uncle Bo has been weighing the gains and losses of both sides while fighting.
Qin Shuo even suspected that the attack on Uncle Bo's abdomen was a decision he made only after calculation.
Uncle Bo deliberately fell into the trap because the loss he suffered could bring him greater benefits.
This further widened the comparison in combat power between him and Bai Yilan, making the balance of the battle tilt even more towards him.
Bai Yilan also guessed Uncle Bo's purpose, but his judgment was different from Qin Shuo's.
He believed that Uncle Bo was an idiot for making calculations while fighting.
"You were able to hold on for so long when you were distracted and calculating. If you concentrated, how could I have pressured you to fight? You are putting the cart before the horse."
The rest of the onlookers could not understand or guess it because of their low cultivation.
They only saw Bai Yilan holding down Uncle Bo to fight. Bai Yilan was intact, but Uncle Bo was injured. Therefore, they believed that Uncle Bo was not Bai Yilan's opponent.
Zapi had a wicked smile on his face and pointed two fingers at Qin Shuo. He thought that now that Bai Yilan was protecting him, he was no longer afraid of Qin Shuo. He expressed his dissatisfaction in the most intuitive way.
"So what if you have a powerful bodyguard? No matter how powerful the bodyguard is, can he be better than Elder Bai? You are a loser before and after, and you even hooked up with your own bodyguard. You are a harmful person."
Bai Yilan charged again, and he struggled with Uncle Bo again. Uncle Bo still had his old style, he kept talking and intercepting Bai Yilan, and every time under Bai Yilan's crazy attacks, he
Narrow escape.
Ten minutes passed, and Qin Shuo fell in love with Uncle Bo to death. This kind of ebb and flow battle took the most time, and he could also obtain the non-attribute spiritual energy to the greatest extent.
Bai Yilan's fist hit Uncle Bo squarely on the chest. He was afraid that Uncle Bo would escape from the wooden shell again, so he struck with his claws this time, until he tore Uncle Bo into pieces!
"I don't care if you are a human or a shell, as long as you are torn into pieces, you are dead!"
But before his ice blade penetrated Uncle Bo's abdomen, it was intercepted by a hand.
This is not a wooden shell,
But a real person!
Uncle Bo fought back head-on for the first time. He kicked out and Bai Yilan flew backwards!
Bai Yilan was injured and bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
But instead of getting angry, he smiled: "What? It's over, can we have a good fight?"
Uncle Bo nodded.
Bai Yilan added: "You are such an idiot. If it weren't for that boring algorithm, you would be so distracted by me. How could you be so embarrassed by me?"
Uncle Bo said: "The algorithm comes from the heart. It is not controlled by me. It is run by my 'number' formula. I have been concentrating on fighting you."
This was a bit beyond Bai Yilan's expectation: "Oh? So, I overestimated you?"
Uncle Bo shrugged: "I don't know how you estimated me, so I don't know if you overestimated, but I didn't overestimate or underestimate you. My numerical skills are relatively objective."
Bai Yilan was a little curious: "Then what is the result of your calculation?"
Uncle Bo said: "At the beginning, my winning rate was about 56%, but now it is 81.3%."
Bai Yilan thought Uncle Bo would say 100%, so he was even more surprised: "Only 81.3%? Then why don't you wait until 100%?"
Uncle Bo shook his head: "The world is mysterious and the rules are complicated. What can be fully calculated by human power? It is impossible to be 100%. In fact, if the winning rate reaches 60%, I can fight you with all my strength. As for waiting until it exceeds 80%,
That's because I want to ensure to the greatest extent that I can complete the tasks assigned by my master."
He paused and continued: "How about it? Elder Bai, you have a great chance of defeat now. Do we need to fight again? It's better for you and me to cooperate. You let me slap a few times. In this way, you
There is no need to lose too ugly, and I have also completed the task assigned by the master, and everyone is happy."
Bai Yilan chatted with Uncle Bo for a long time, but in fact he didn't believe a word of what Uncle Bo said.
He cursed: "If you can tell the winner or lose by counting, how can there be war in this world? Just take a punch from me, idiot, and I will paralyze you!"
Uncle Bo just touched Bai Yilan's wrist,
Bai Yilan has already stuck ice thread on Uncle Bo's body,
The battle started again, and Bai Yilan hooked his fingers, trying to drag Uncle Bo over.
There were a few crisp sounds of "porphy porphyr", like the sound of removing the cork of a wine bottle.
With Bai Yilan's intervention, several wooden thorns were pulled out from Uncle Bo's body.
Bai Yilan's eyes widened: "What the hell!"
Uncle Bo said: "You can cover your body with ice armor, and I can also cover your body with wood armor, but your ice armor is connected in one piece, but I have modified the shape of the wood armor. You can't see it now, but in fact, on my body
They are all sharp wooden thorns, just like hedgehogs."
Bai Yilan already understood something and took a step back.
Uncle Bo continued: "Yes, Elder Bai, your Lian Zi Jue has been broken. Your ice thread can stick to a few wooden thorns on my body at most. If you try to pull, you can only pull away the wooden thorns.
Don’t move me.”
"Your ice line will consume 2.3 spiritual power units each time from adhesion to pulling, and as long as the ice line sticks, your spiritual power will be consumed at a rate of 0.1 per second,"
"But my wooden armor only needs to maintain its shape. It doesn't need adhesion, expansion or contraction, and it doesn't need to be involved. Therefore, I only need to spend 0.1 spiritual power units per second to maintain the spiked wooden armor."
"If you only use the Lian Zi Jue to fight, you will definitely lose. Therefore, the main variable that determines whether we win or lose the battle is the comparison of other moves."
"Your Zi Jue is useless, but mine is usable. My melee ability is not as good as yours, and your ability to control creation is not as good as mine. After comprehensive calculation, I got a winning rate of 81.3%."
After Uncle Bo said that, he spread his hands again: "How about it? Elder Bai, do you want to fight again?"
Bai Yilan was frightened by Uncle Bo's spiked wooden armor, but how could he believe in evil?
He flew over and fought with Uncle Bo again.
Uncle Bo's calculations are not 100% accurate, but his judgment is basically correct.
Although Bai Yilan, who has lost the Lian Zi Jue, still has a slight upper hand in close combat,
But Uncle Bo didn't engage in close combat with him at all.
Within a few minutes, Bai Yilan was hit frequently. The battle was originally one-sided by Bai Yilan, but now it was turned towards Uncle Bo's side.