Chapter 102 The Scales of Death
After the tip of the knife pierced through the light red magic shield, it instantly sank into the heart of the Five Poisonous Rats, as casually as if it had pierced through a layer of window paper.
The light red magic shield turned into starlight and dissipated in the air. The cold divine iron entered the body, waking up the Five Poisonous Rats and breaking their last thoughts of resistance.
It turned its head to look at the thorns beside Lin Luo, and saw a wound on the surface of the vine that was exactly the same shape as the blade of the God and Demon Qianji Sword.
The Five Poisonous Rats laughed at themselves, their eyes dimming. "I'm really surprised by the strength of your mental power. You can even divert the backlash..."
The magic that it used as its trump card was easily broken, and it felt a little unwilling.
"You guessed right." Lin Luo nodded in agreement, "But there's no reward for you."
The Five Poisonous Rats' consciousness began to blur, and there was still an expression of disbelief on their faces. They looked at Lin Luo with a questioning look: "In order to understand its principle, I stayed in the forbidden area for ten years, but I could only analyze the word "curse".
Can you... tell me how you did it?"
"How should I put it? Maybe it's talent?" Lin Luo said seriously, "The reason you didn't succeed is nothing more than the word 'talent'.
If hard work alone is enough, then what is the point of having genius in this world?"
He remained calm and collected. If it weren't for the system panel hanging in front of him, he would have almost hypnotized himself.
"If the system hadn't come, it would be unknown whether I had talent or not." He didn't say this out loud, but buried it deep in his heart.
What a system that makes people love and hate it, what a annoying demon!
The reason why Lin Luo was able to bypass the shield's backlash mechanism was because he parsed a curse magic from the blood-red shield: The Scales of Death.
Its effect is to use the degree of injury of the caster as the "weight" and mental strength as the "balance" for notarization, and to make a one-way judgment on the target that harms the caster.
During the judgment process, the death rule will cause equal damage to the target, but the caster itself will not be affected by the death rule.
If the target or caster dies, his body will turn to ashes, and his soul and power will condense into a red spider lily spirit and be sacrificed to the god of death.
In addition, when the mental strength of the judged target does not exceed 1.5 times that of the caster, the judged target cannot resist this power.
"However, I have quite a few protective spells. Although my skill levels are generally low, the increase will be greatly reduced, but my current mental power value is still 1.5 times higher than its mental power!"
Lin Luo looked at the system panel:
[Basic Mental Power: 350W (-3)]
[Magic Blessing Effect: Strength increased by 12%, Agility increased by 15%, Endurance increased by 20%, Mental Strength increased by 50%]
Magical Blessing List:
(Blue) Level 3 Angel Halo: Increases various attributes by 3.75%.
(Green) Level 3 Sage Moment: Increases mental power by 2%.
(White) Level 3 spiritual power source...
(Blue) Level 3...
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[Current Mental Power: 525W (-4.5)]
The dense data dazzled him, forcing him to only look at the key points.
His basic mental power was still three points away from reaching 350W, and the protective magic brought an increase of nearly 50%, which brought his mental power to a height of nearly 525W.
Because he has a strong mental power as a foundation, after analyzing the "Scales of Death", Lin Luo can rely on his huge mental power to not be afraid of the characteristics of this curse.
After that, Lin Luo constructed a corresponding magic prototype, breaking the magic circuit of the demon blood shield and finally achieving the effect of destroying the magic.
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"...Talent?" The Five Poisonous Rat had a complicated look in his eyes and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say a few more words.
"Shut up!" Lin Luo interrupted with a wave of his hand: "Do you have any other magic? Forget about low-level magic."
"No...no more. I only have this incomplete fifth-level magic." The Five Poisonous Rats spoke in a hoarse voice, panting like a leaky bellows.
"Level 5?"
Lin Luo looked at the system panel, and suddenly a bunch of questions popped up in his mind. He flipped his hand and released a healing spell to maintain its life: "Is this magic shield really a fifth-level magic?"
The Five Poisonous Rats felt the vitality surge into their bodies and were delighted. They nodded quickly, "The Demon Blood Shield is a fifth-level magic that I accidentally found in a human city. It is said to be a magic passed down from ancient times and is very rare!"
“…Is it rare?”
Lin Luo felt strange. He knew that the magic levels in the Nine Realms of Gods and Demons were divided into nine levels, just like bloodlines.
Before this, he thought that the first six levels of magic should be very precious, but the fact seems not to be the case.
After all, an incomplete fifth-level magic is only rated as a low-grade green skill by the system. In this way, the first six levels of magic correspond to the six levels of system treasures.
Color magic corresponds to divine magic!
Golden magic is the holy art!
Thinking of this, Lin Luo had a new understanding of the system's behavior.
Rich and inhumane!
Professionals in the Hanhai Star plane, if they obtain magic skills in the lottery, will at least be guaranteed to be at the white level.
In other words, the situation on Hanhai Star is that there are almost as many level fives as dogs and level sixs everywhere.
If green skills are considered rare...
If the creatures in these "turbid world" knew about this, they would probably cry with envy!
Lin Luo rolled his eyes and immediately lost interest in the Five Poisonous Rats: "I was thinking that if you could satisfy me, I might be able to spare your life, but now..."
The Five Poisonous Rats noticed the man's malicious gaze and were terrified. They pleaded, "Please spare my life, sir! I'm very familiar with the Blood God Continent and can be your guide!"
In its perception, the aura of magical beasts such as the Green-Eyed Tiger is not far away. As long as it delays for a while longer, the situation will surely be reversed!
This damn human race!
Even if I cut him into pieces, it would not be enough to relieve the hatred in my heart!
Lin Luo listened to the curses in his mind, his eyes twitching, and he twisted the long knife in his hand fiercely, then pulled it out.
"Guide? Forget about backstabbing, I have someone better." Lin Luo sneered at the distracted Five Poisonous Rat, shook off the blood on the blade, thought for a moment, and added, "Oh, and remember not to curse people in person in your next life, or you'll die."
Suddenly, he felt something and looked outside the cage.
The poisonous fog released by the five poisonous rats was not affected by the bloodthirsty thorns. After it diffused in the air, it floated quietly like a dark green ribbon, extremely conspicuous in the night.
The Jade-Eyed Tiger followed behind the Silver Moon Demon Wolf, and they moved forward slowly under the guidance of the poisonous fog.
"Your Excellency Tiger King, the aura of the Five Poisonous Rats has begun to dissipate. Perhaps they have died at the hands of that human."
The Silver Moon Wolf directed the other magical beasts to clear the obstacles, bowed its head and wagged its tail, saying flatteringly, "Your Excellency Tiger King, I haven't been able to sense the location of that human yet. Please wait a moment."
Inside the thorn cage, their mental power was greatly weakened, making it difficult for them to detect situations far away.
This is also the reason why magical beasts such as the Jade-Eyed Tiger are so cautious.
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