Chapter 1233: Manufacturing

The seemingly extremely fierce punch pierced Gaefeng's chin with lightning speed.

The strength and thought power contained in that fist first penetrated Gaefeng's wind armor covering the body surface, and then hit Gaefeng's chin at zero distance.

In an instant, the strength of the fist changed from hard to soft.

As a result, the fist hit the chin, but Lie Feng only raised his head slightly, but his body remained motionless.

It's just that the extremely destructive black thought power has been transported into Gaefeng's body by Luo through the [Soft Force] technique.

Once the black thought power invades the body, even the strongest defensive tempered film will be shattered, let alone the relatively small Gale.

In less than a moment, the wind group armor covering Gale's body, like the spring sun shining on snow, is rapidly melting.

Seeing this, Luo withdrew his arm, stepped back a few steps, and looked indifferently at the motionless Gale.

He could tell that Gale's vitality was rapidly disappearing.

Thinking about it, it won't be long before Gale will follow in the footsteps of the tempered film and be smashed to pieces by the black thought power in his body.

"Only by using close quarters can the value of black mind power be fully utilized. Under the premise of ensuring the hit rate, it will not cause meaningless waste. However, the risk of close combat is relatively higher."

Luo thought silently.

Black thought power is like a revolver loaded with six bullets.

The farther away from the target, the lower the hit rate, and the relative power will be smaller, but the victory lies in having a sufficient safe distance.

Conversely, the closer you are to the target, the higher the hit rate, and the relative power will also increase, but there is no safe distance.

In the case of limited bullets, although the risk of the former is low, the benefits and effects are relatively low, while the risks of the latter are high, but the benefits and effects are very significant.

Luo chose the latter and took the high risk of threatening his life. In a short time, he successfully sent the bullet into Gaefeng's body.

Although he had already wasted a lot of thought power before that, as long as the result is good.

The thought power on Gaefeng is slowly fading away,

He lowered his head, his eyes were bloodshot, as if they were about to overflow wildly.

"..."

Silently, he looked at Luo's eyes, as if he wanted to pull out Luo's muscles.

Luo looked indifferent and unmoved.

A moment later, Lie Feng's mouth, ears, and nose were gurgling with blood, and under the heavily congested eyes, a little blood began to overflow.

Suddenly, Gale's body fell backwards.

With a bang, his body landed heavily, and two bloody arrows shot out from his eye sockets.

After a while, a pool of blood flowed out from under his body, and it was silent.

Luo looked indifferently at the bloody face and the breathless gale.

After a while, Luo raised his hand, and condensed two black balls of prayer on his index finger and middle finger.

call out!

The reading balls came out, one went to Gaefeng's head, and the other went to Gaefeng's heart.

Puff!

Without the solid defense, Gaefeng's head was smashed by the ball of thought, and a big blood hole was blasted out of his chest, turning him into a headless corpse.

This is not to whip the corpse to vent his anger, but to ensure that Gale is really dead.

Luo looked away from Gaefeng's headless corpse and looked at the battle situation on the East Fulishi side.

On the ground about 30 meters away from East Fulishi, there was a humanoid lying on the ground, and the humanoid who was still standing was beaten back by Dong Fulishi.

"Is there one left?"

Luo walked towards East Fulishi.

At this time, Tick became the only remaining humanoid.

Originally they made a strong debut, but now they ended up like this.

"Even Gale was killed by that human..."

Tick ​​was tired of dealing with the seamless shadow offensive of East Fulishi.

When he noticed Luo Wang's approaching gaze, he was almost killed because of a wrong positioning.

But even if he stabilized, the chance of surviving would be compressed infinitely close to zero.

Because all his teammates have fallen, and he is still the weakest one in the team.

If it wasn't for the fact that the [Shadow Volume] controlled by Dong Fulishi had shrunk by half during the battle, as the weakest fighter in the team, it would be impossible for him to still resist here.

When Luo walked to the edge of the battle circle, Tick was completely desperate.

The aura wafting from Luo was like seven-star risk cards, which were almost pasted directly on his face.

Trapped in utter desperation, any struggle would be pointless.

Tick's fighting spirit was fading quickly, but he did not give up struggling.

Facing the freely transforming shadow controlled by Dong Fulishi, Tick felt ruthless in his heart, and paid the price of an arm in exchange for the result of successfully opening the distance.

Because of this, he finally had the energy to check the situation on Luo and Liefeng's side.

What came into view was the menacing Luo who was still shrouded in black thoughts, and as for Gale...

Tick ​​just glanced at it quickly, and then quickly looked away. However, the miserable appearance of Gale Feng's defeat has been deeply imprinted in his mind.

"Seven-star risk card..."

Tick ​​laughed miserably, realizing that his life was not long, and he began to doubt the significance of creating this ability in the first place.

But the current situation is extremely bad, leaving him not much time to think.

Moreover, in the situation where life and time are infinitely compressed, he still has the ability to do some things.

【manufacture】

The blood in Tick's body burned in vain, and the thought power covering his body surface also increased a little.

Pay something substantial about yourself to [create] a single-use item with strange abilities.

The abilities possessed by the manufactured strange items are produced randomly, but Tick can continuously output his own [will] during the process of manufacturing strange items, thereby affecting the randomly produced ability types .

From the moment the blood burned, Tick knew what the price of this last [manufacturing] would be.

Burn the blood of the whole body...

As for the willingness, it is - notice.

Report the information here to members of the same clan.

This is the purpose of Tick's use of [Manufacturing]. In contrast, he has to pay the price of his life for it.

However, he was already in a situation where he would be killed at any time, and this ability made his life, which had become cheap, unleash a high value in the desperate situation.

The vision triggered by Tick made Dong Fulishi stop.

The victory is already decided, there is no need to continue to be reckless, as long as you fight steadily, you will be able to kill the last humanoid.

On the edge of the battle circle, Luo Momo looked at Tick, who had obviously grown in stamina, and was ready to attack at any time.

"Um?"

Luo and Dong Fulishi looked slightly startled.

They noticed that Tick's vitality was collapsing, and the increased energy did not reveal any threat.

Just when they were surprised, Tick suddenly fell to his knees, and the energy surging in his body was also slowly decreasing.

Suicide?

Luo guessed.

If the situation permits, he also intends to keep Tick's life as a source of information.

Feeling the loss of blood in his body, Tick didn't go to see Luo and Dong Fulishi, but closed his eyes silently.

The darkness eroded his consciousness.

Boom.

Tick ​​fell to the ground without warning.

And at the last moment when his consciousness dissipated, the dissipated thoughts revived and turned into a ball of thoughts, suspended in the air.

After a while, the ball of thought turned into a bloody dragonfly the size of a palm, with a slightly weird head, but other parts were relatively normal.

After the dragonfly appeared, it flapped its wings, but it seemed to have crossed the space and disappeared in everyone's eyes.

After the dragonfly disappeared, Luo and Dong Fulishi reacted.

"Is that... Nian Beast?"

Luo frowned, he wanted to stop him, but Dragonfly didn't give him this chance at all.