v3 Chapter 1314： Crossing mice (ten / 116) (1/2)
All I can say is that the fog of Chaos is really fierce.
If you use intuitive data to show that although Wang Ling's one-strike knife can cause explosion damage output, as long as this chaos fog is present, the mist prince can reduce up to 75% of the damage.
This is also the main reason why the misty prince can stand up again after two consecutive strikes by Wang Ling.
Injured, but not seriously injured, and such injuries are far from lethal.
Wang Ling was even more surprised.
In addition to the damage reduction effect, this chaos fog also has the ability to heal itself, and this self-healing can ignore the ”severe wound” effect.
The last person who was extremely confident in his ”self-healing ability” was President Bai.
It is a pity that President Bai did not count on Wang Ling's every attack with a ”severe injury” effect.
So much so that he was too late to recover after being hurt ...
Now, marmots have fully demonstrated the professionalism of a qualified meat shield.
He is not afraid of even serious injuries!
Even if it is beaten into residual blood, as long as there is a chaos fog, you can come back to life!
It's really a tough guy!
In cosmic space, Wang Ling stared at the misty monarch who climbed out of the second pit, and was thinking about countermeasures.
If we want to kill this marmot, we must find a way to peel off this layer of chaos.
However, from the current results, Wang Ling did not think of a suitable way.
Because this chaotic mist seems to have been integrated with the marmot!
Became an indivisible existence!
”Because it has been hidden in the mist for too long, has the mist considered itself as an organ on this groundhog?” Wang Ling guessed.
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On the other side, the gray mist prince crawling out of the second deep pit was very depressed.
The second face was too sudden.
He even once suspected that he had taken the wrong script.
As the first beast under the ancestral throne, he has never encountered such a scene of unilateral acceptance of beatings.
The Golden Lantern Monk has never asked for such a big deal in his hands!
Rumble Rumble ...
On the surface of the moon, a violent vibration sounded.
The Gray Mist rushed up from the ground again, and aimed his sharp claws in the direction of Wang Ling.
”Are you still here?” Wang Ling didn't believe the marmot would repeat his tricks.
At such a distance, no matter how fast the marmot was, he could immediately shoot the marmot back like a fly.
Seeing that there might be another third deep pit on the surface of the moon.
When I saw Gray Mist flying into the air, his sharp claws tore open a space directly, then turned the body into light particles, and quickly disappeared into the void!
Did it disappear halfway?
Do not……
Wang Ling found that the marmot wanted to get into his own spiritual space.
It's really an omnipotent claw.
The barriers leading to the spiritual space can be torn in.
This is regarded as Wang Ling's mistake.
He didn't expect Marmot to have this ability.
Caused him to be careless for a while.
But even if it is in his spiritual space ...
From Wang Ling's point of view, this marmot is simply seeking its own way.
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The spiritual space of a normal practitioner is very small.
It is needless to say that the spiritual person has a wide range of spiritual space.
Take monks as examples.