Vol 11 Chapter 33: Really lucky! 2nd more

Rumble!

A flash of lightning fell down, and there was a dark patch around.

The dark clouds covering the sky shrouded the sky above this sea. Although Zhao Futu successfully exempted the influence of the Poseidon field, the changes to the surrounding environment continued to form a terrible storm, which gradually became a wave. The typhoon caused a huge wave on the sea. The island behind Zhao Futu was dropped by the hurricane.

将 After transferring the true and fortunate luck to Zhao Futu's body, the face of the mermaid suddenly became much darker.

She backed out of the Poseidon realm, held up an arc light barrier with her hands, and wrapped herself in it. When Shinji luck was transferred, her exemption from the Poseidon realm decreased a lot, and her suppression here was very Big. A "tidal power!"

The son of the sea raised the harpoon in his hand, the golden light shrouded in it, and the divine power belonging to the ocean gradually gathered.

He pointed sharply at the location where Zhao Futu was located, and a spinning wind wave turned into an unknown sea monster, which opened its mouth and swallowed the seawater within tens of meters of the listing, forming The swirl swirls the surrounding rocks into powder. The figure of Zhao Futu disappeared into the mouth of the giant beast almost instantly, but reappeared on the sea the next moment.

His body protection 罡 gasified into a substantial light, separating the surrounding seawater by a foot.

When the summoned elemental monster roared and rushed over again, he smashed into a sharp sword light and chopped it in half directly from the middle. The rumbling water fell down and the son of the sea summoned out. The monster was beaten back to the prototype almost immediately. However, a figure had suddenly appeared beside him, and there was almost no trajectory of movement. After he appeared behind him, he lifted a harpoon in his hand and stabbed it.

boom!

The figure of Zhao Futu flew out.

As his body flew up in mid-air, a small vortex emerged from the feet of the son of the sea god, and appeared next to Zhao Futu next moment.

"Come on!"

The son of the Poseidon roared with a golden divine power and began to gather and chop directly towards Zhao Futu's head.

Transfer?

浮 Zhao Futu crossed his arms, and a sword-mountain greeted the golden power block.

Rumble!

A dull explosion sounded on the sea, and his figure was directly hit into the sea.

"Weak mortal!"

The son of the sea gently waved, a vortex re-formed, and appeared next to Zhao Futu out of thin air the next moment.

Huh!

But this time, Zhao Futu seemed to have eyes behind him, and turned to split a sword.

"Is it teleporting?"

浮 Zhao Futu turned around with a sword qi, but he split again, the figure of the other party had disappeared and appeared in the sea water dozens of meters away.

The golden conch around the waist of the son of Poseidon, one by one swirling around him, emits a faint light. Within the range of Poseidon's realm, the divine power he is consuming is quickly recovering.

"A bit tricky!"

"You must lead him to yourself!"

Zhao Futu's body began to sink gradually. Without the help of the dry earth, his strength was obviously lower than that of the sea in front of him. One "Three Flowers Together!" One "Scouting!"

浮 A bright light emerged from Zhao Futu's eyes, followed by the angry roar of the son of the sea god.

"Son of the Sea God [Ocean God]:

He is 182 cm tall and weighs 160 kg.

Basic attributes:

Power 140 points

Agile 95 points,

Intellect 150

Physical strength 145 points

Spirit 60 points,

Perceive 50 points,

Will 12 o'clock

Charm 36 points,

Skills:

Divine Giant [Locking Technique]: The goal is to have divine giant blood, reduce physical damage to any form of physical attack, no longer have obvious weaknesses in the physical body, physical attacks will hardly cause lethal damage, and any non-lethal flesh. Injuries can be repaired slowly. Increases damage by 10% when attacked by energy, increases damage by 30% when attacked by psychic attacks, increases 50% by psychic attacks, and increases 100% by psychic attacks.

Weak Divine Bloodline [Locking Technique]: The target possesses a weak Divine Bloodline, inheriting part of the power of Poseidon Winter, one of the twelve main gods of Olympus, passively increasing its 30 power, 10 agility, 30 intelligence, and 30 physical strength. , And an additional 3000 health.

Ocean God [Locking Technique]: The target possesses the sea god's priesthood. When fighting in the sea, all damage taken is reduced by 20%, and the regeneration speed of health is increased by 100%. The regeneration speed of energy is increased by 100%. It also adds 20 additional power, 20 intelligence, and 20 physical strength.

Poseidon Realm [Locking Technique]: When the target opens Poseidon Realm, it will suppress the surrounding enemies and increase its own speed.

力 Power of Tide [Locking Technique]: Insufficient perception to view.

Power of Vortex [Locking Technique]: Insufficient perception to view.

[Unknown ability]: ... "

"So high attribute!"

浮 Zhao Futu's brows frowned, and there was a moment of thought in his heart.

敌人 The enemy's damage saving in front of him is very high, and physical attacks have little effect on him. In the range of the ocean, it is impossible to kill him unless there is a sudden burst of great damage. What's more, the other side also has that weird transmission method. As long as he is given a little time, he can continuously recover.

The three main battle attributes exceed 140 points, and the intelligence attributes are as high as 150 points!

This means that the son of the sea in front of him is better at spell attacks, but has good melee capabilities. Such enemies are undoubtedly very tricky.

Yi Yi "Sword Qi aspect!"

赵 As Zhao Futu continued to fall, the son of the sea once again raised his weapon and rushed over.

A small vortex visible to the naked eye circled around Zhao Futu. When the son of the sea disappeared out of thin air, his figure appeared in a vortex around him, and he attacked Zhao Futu at the same time. This attack method is very weird. There is no half-break line at all. The only thing Zhao Futu can rely on is the powerful conditional reflection, which reacts in an instant when the son of the sea launches the attack.

Can't stand it.

He still launched an attack tentatively.

When the figure of the son of the sea disappeared again, he suddenly made a finger with his fingers, and split out hundreds of swords in a flash.

After half-breaking consciously, Zhao Futu launched a scope attack.

A "Tide Shield!"

Sure enough.

This time successfully attacked the son of the sea god, but before the sword qi fell on him, he gently raised his hand, and a shield made of sea water blocked in front of him.

Wu Jianqi left empty holes on the shield, but still failed to penetrate.

"You have to get hurt first!"

浮 Zhao Futu silently revealed a flaw. The son of the sea instantly seized this opportunity. An arrow composed of divine power attacked him, leaving a hole in Zhao Futu's chest. A trace of golden blood flowed out, and the surrounding seawater was stained with a touch of pale gold ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The wound is healing rapidly, but Zhao Futu's health has been reduced by 30%!

The call of the Dead Sea emits a faint golden light, and the temporary physical strength of the point is lived.

浮 Zhao Futu's body continues to fall!

However, after bearing that divine attack on the front, he is now more likely to fall to the bottom of the sea due to serious injuries.

boom!

Zhao Futu's body landed on the rocks on the bottom of the sea, and he quickly stood up after a rebound.

Of course, the son of the of the sea will not easily let go of the enemy in front of him. He waved the harpoon gathered by the divine power and rushed down. He raised his hand and suddenly the algae around him activated. In the floating slaughter, layers of seaweed entangled him deadly, and fixed it to the position of the bottom of the sea. Then a victorious smile appeared on his face, and came to Zhao Futu full of sarcasm.

"Stop it!"

"Sad mortal!"

The son of the Poseidon raised the harpoon of divine power in his hand, and hurled towards the heart of Zhao Futu's heart.

It's now!

浮 Zhao Futu's eyes suddenly condensed. If there is a substantial light, his feet also stepped heavily into the ground, and a raging hot breath burst out.

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