Chapter 250： Do you dare to compare it? (1) (1/2)

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The words of the monsoon smoke are said to the Leiqin.

Lei Qin's Liu Mei slightly wrinkled, watching the monsoon smoke slightly sighed, slightly carrying the chin: ”The Holy Dragon Shield is given by the sire, naturally is true.”

The monsoon smoked a light smile. ”That would dare to ask, is the holy dragon shield offsetting the damage, is it according to the number of times, or the strength of the injury?”

The enquiry of the monsoon smoke made everyone stunned.

Lei Qin’s reaction was also somewhat sluggish, but soon she calmed down and was quite proud: “According to the number of times, no matter how powerful the attack can be offset.”

”Oh?” The monsoon smoke and feathers peaked slightly, and then, everyone was shocked.

”So, now the Holy Dragon Shield can only defend against one damage, and whether the damage is strong or weak, after one time, the Holy Dragon Shield loses all its effects?”

Lei Qin's brow furrowed slightly, and he was quite dissatisfied with the quiz of the monsoon smoke.

”If you can use the holy dragon shield, you are in danger of desperation!”

”Very good.” The monsoon smoked nodded with satisfaction, saying that she had taken out a large piece of yellow paper from the sleeve, which was printed with a string of red handwriting, but the dragonfly and phoenix dance written in that handwriting could not be recognized.

”I want to take part in the pictures of the **** trees, and like Miss Leigh, it is also an item that can resist damage.”

As soon as the monsoon smoke came out, the entire auction house was in a state of utter dismay. There was a scorn on the face of Lei Qin’s unpleasantness.

The strongest defensive artifact of the Holy Dragon Empire is the Holy Dragon Shield. The monsoon smoke is actually to use the same defensive artifacts as a comparison. What is it not to be humiliated?

For a time, many people in the auction house laughed and watched the eyes of the monsoon smoke full of irony.