Chapter 634 You Invaded the White Mask
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Invasion of White Mask?
When Luluwo saw the summoning symbol, she felt a sense of absurdity.
She was the one who broke the rules and came here. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't it be the White Mask who invaded her?
The people of the Blood Dynasty must have something to say.
She had never thought of transforming into a red spirit to invade the afterimage before, but now she had the chance to do so.
"Of course we have to choose invasion!"
There is no need to worry about the follow-up of the White Mask. Since she entered the Blood Dynasty with the Pureblood Knight Medal on someone else's face, she must have been blacklisted by the other party.
At this moment, it was a fight to the death. She had never experienced what it would feel like to kill the afterimage with her own hands!
But...
"Come here too." She grabbed Fudorin's wrist.
The monsters of the Blood Dynasty all reveal a sense of being strengthened, which means that Fan Lei may not be an ordinary person, at least his numerical value is higher than that of other afterimages.
Although it was not stated explicitly, the battles that Luluwo fought in the Blood Dynasty made her a little overwhelmed.
Even the Son of Platinum could break his own chains with a hammer.
To what extent has this value inflated?
She vaguely felt that she might have opened up a somewhat extraordinary area, and it was opened ahead of time.
Fortunately, God let her find Fuduolin, a capable and capable person!
The moment she chose to invade, a familiar feeling came over her, and her eyes turned dark and bright. Her and Fudorin's bodies turned red, and they came to the so-called world of White Mask Van Lei.
The location was still where they were originally, but the pool of blood and everything was back.
As we all know, the invasion does not involve fighting immediately within five seconds of meeting, but rather requires a very time-consuming tug-of-war.
Because of the open source behavior of the mysterious masked man in the past, now everyone, whether they like invasion and counter-invasion or not, knows the correct way to play the built-in mini-game in the Sion dungeon, which is to repeatedly escape, drill into monsters, kill in terrain, and so on, and a series of operations that scare outsiders. The duration of each invasion battle has been forcibly extended.
So Luluwo was already prepared to search for the White Mask hidden in the cave, and had even taken out the corresponding magic scroll.
However, things did not develop quite as she had imagined. The familiar voice of the White Mask suddenly sounded in the cave, becoming ethereal and disembodied with the help of the echo.
"As a knight of the dynasty, you turned a deaf ear to warnings and committed such a brutal act."
"I am disappointed in you from the bottom of my heart, dear. I will make you regret your decision and accept the fate of a violent death."
The sarcastic tone in White Mask's voice finally disappeared, and it turned into a purely vicious tone, the kind that seemed to want to cut her into pieces.
Luluwo always felt that it was her fault for not using the medal within the specified time, and she didn't have the confidence to say anything harsh because she was not a shrew.
However, in order to thoroughly explore the route she had figured out, she still had to devote 100% of her attention to the battle.
"Now I am the invader, I am the invader, and he is my prey." After hypnotizing herself like this, her eyes became confident again!
The man in white mask was running out of the cave at this moment, rushing towards the two of them with an unstoppable momentum, and it seemed that he couldn't wait to kill them.
His weapon was quite strange, it was actually a bouquet of flowers, or rather, the weapon was deliberately made to look like a bouquet of flowers.
What kind of weapon is this, a hammer? No matter how it looks, it still has to hit!
After all, the white mask is too ordinary and cannot be used as a fashion reference for invaders. What invaders pursue is a spiritual shock. The Son of Platinum headgear, matched with Smough armor and a pair of funny weapons, is the symbol of a master.
"Ha!" Fudorin sprayed a ball of hot flames on her fist and smashed it towards the man in the white mask's face.
The opponent seemed to want to roll over to avoid, but he didn't expect that Fudorin's straight punch was also a feint. She instantly retracted her fist and stomped on the ground. In an instant, the entire Shandong shook a few times, and the ground under the feet of the white mask shattered directly, causing his steps to stagger.
But unfortunately, when Luluwo seized this rare opportunity to make a finishing blow, the opponent successfully dodged with superhuman speed, and even broke several chains with a single swing of his weapon.
"This stuff is very expensive!" Luluwo shouted and threw out a bunch of flame pots, lightning pots, and magic pots. "These pots are also very expensive!"
Do you want to use your financial resources to crush him to death? Fuduolin gave her a strange look. It would be interesting if Luluwo was given a unique talent that "the more expensive the weapon used, the stronger the combat power".
At this moment, the White Mask launched an attack on Fudorin who was close to him. It was a fighting skill called [Blood Collection]!
【War Ashes: Blood Collection】
[The power shared by the Blood King, one of the Blood Alliance’s combat skills]
[After spinning around, use multiple stabbing combos to steal the blood of the attacked target]
It was clearly a continuous and rapid stabbing attack, but the force of each attack was so great that it successfully shattered Fudorin's outer dragon scales, and blood flowed out from the gaps in the scales.
The bloody flowers in the bouquet were actually actively absorbing the blood. What was even more strange was that the wounds on the White Mask's body began to heal because of the blood.
This seemed to awaken some bad memories of Fudorin. The dragon scales on her arms sprayed out like shotgun shells, successfully forcing the white mask back. At this time, she exhaled a breath of hot air, gritted her fangs and whispered:
"All the guys who have anything to do with blood abilities are bad."
"What did you say just now? Are you not hurt?" Luluwo chased after him.
"It's nothing, Captain. I have suppressed this guy!" Fudorin laughed energetically.
"Don't let Lord Mung have any worries in his heart, you low-quality defective product." The man in the white mask made a resentful voice and raised his hand to point at the two of them.
All of a sudden, a red light appeared, and a large red ball of irregular shape suddenly formed in his hand. No, that was not a ball of light, but a cluster of blood-colored flies, so densely packed that no one knew how many there were!
Prayer: Swarm of Flies
[The power shared by the Blood King, one of the Blood Alliance prayers]
[The caster can release a group of blood flies to attack the enemy. The flies will bite the enemy and cause heavy bleeding.]
[The Blood King's new dynasty has a blood pond, and it is said that flies are hatched from the feces in the place.]
"This thing again!"
Fudorin's expression changed noticeably. She quickly retreated and dodged, and blew a breath of hot air at the swarm of flies.
However, when the flames faded, more flies swarmed towards them. The white mask was repeating this prayer!
Fudorin knew that her body was very strong. Very few things could hurt her. She relied on her strong body to defeat waves of enemies and protect her own granary.
However, from the battle with the blood nobles just now, she noticed something bad. The bleeding induced by the blood blade-like thing could bypass her powerful defense and directly cause internal damage.
And the damage is quite powerful!
The feeling that the swarm of flies gave her now was almost the same as that of the blood blade. It was equally dangerous and she must not approach it.
"Is she afraid of these things?" Luluwo saw the clue. "Being afraid of insects is also a cute thing for girls."
The chain in his hand spun like a meat grinder, crushing the flies along the way, but the blood splashed by the flies also had the mysterious effect of inducing bleeding. After realizing this, Luluwo retreated repeatedly.
White Mask continued to release the swarm of flies while slowly backing away. When he stopped, a gurgling sound came from the pool of blood beside him, and a blood noble crawled out from it.
"He also has helpers. Really, please let me go, Sean." Luluwo rubbed his eyebrows. He was in trouble now.
There is probably more than one blood noble hiding in such a big cave. If White Mask gets angry and starts wandering around here, they may attract many enemies if they chase him.
But Luluwo no longer had any oil bottles to use. Unfortunately, it seemed that because of her strong physical fitness, the Creator had closed a window for Fudorin - her breath was powerful, but its sustainability could only be described as tragic. It was simply a fantasy for her to evaporate the pool of blood by herself.
Then I can only retreat. Given White Mask's arrogant personality, he will definitely not give up chasing me if I hit him in the face with the feces pot.
Luluwo thought so and called Fudorin to retreat. At the same time, her little hands restlessly took out the dung pot. God knows where she usually hides these things and why she can take them out at any time.
The feces pot was thrown over, and the angry voice of White Mask came.
When the two retreated to the cave entrance, the White Mask really caught up with them, and Luluwo's plan was successful.
However, this time he came out with two blood nobles.
“.”
It's a bit too much that the enemy can also shake people, Sion.
Luluwo took a step back, but there was a cliff behind her.
She patted Fuduolin's hot shoulder and asked, "Um, Fufu, do you have any other stronger abilities, such as transformation? We are in a big crisis now."
"Transform."
Fudorin looked at the enemy who was approaching step by step, with a reluctant look on her face, obviously she was not very willing.
"Prepare to die, there is no defective product of the witch!" The White Mask made a proud voice.
[Invaded by “Blood Fingers” Tammy! ! ! ]
[Invaded by "Blood Fingers" Berto! ! ! ]
【I was attacked】
Hints suddenly appeared one after another, and red figures gradually took shape.
This was the first time since Luluwo started dealing with the invasion that she was so happy to see an invader.
(End of this chapter)
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