Chapter 252

If the first time was a shock, then the second time was a deep fear of Lu Ziming. Metamorphosis is strength. He pretended to be a good rabbit, which makes others live or not. It's unreasonable.

In fact, Lu Ziming was also shocked. Although the second sword was not abnormal as the first sword, the same attenuation of attack power and speed was not directly proportional to the reduction of energy, that is, the effect of 10 units of energy should theoretically be half of 20 units of energy, but in fact, it was only attenuated by less than 40%, and the energy effect used was not directly proportional to the energy itself, There should be some kind of energy efficiency curve, which is related to Chitong sword.

These are guesses. I feel a little different from my previous cognition.

When the sword Qi is refined, it is found that 100 units of energy can kill monsters below level 4. This can't be described as the loss outweighs the gain. It's a bit like hitting mosquitoes with missiles. In addition to meat pain, it also hurts.

Now it's different. After using the red pupil sword, killing a monster below level 4 requires less than 20 units of energy, which has been reduced to a tolerable range.

But it's still unclear why Chitong sword can only inject 20 units of energy at a time, and he can't inject more energy. This makes him very confused. Is there anything else he doesn't know?

I don't understand. I don't have time to think about it now. The immediate things must be dealt with first.

"Lu! You're too powerful. You're hiding deep enough?" Zhuoma's childish face was full of "ill intentioned" expression.

Wendonna felt cold all over. When she first saw Lu Ziming, she and sanar had a killing intention. Now when she thought about it, she felt the cold wind blowing behind her neck.

Gru's death happened a few seconds ago, and then his companion was killed by Lu Ziming. The survivors of the scuffle in the square suddenly stopped again, still confused and confused. Some people who were far away from Lu Ziming were beating, feeling the atmosphere more and more strange. The whole person seemed to fall into ice water and looked around vigilantly.

The first time was like this, followed by another time, which made people live.

Fighting completely depends on a lot of courage and impulse. It's not a sport with friendship first and competition second. It's farting for the second time in a row! Many survivors are resentful and begin to curse in their hearts. They don't even know what to curse.

"Do you want to fight or not?"

"Wait, what seems to have happened over there?"

"Tamar, it's none of your business there. I want the holy sword. Who dares to stop me!" Barra scolded and pushed away the crowd and came out: "what happened? Why don't you fight? Don't you want the holy sword...".

Someone patted Bala on his shoulder. Bala just wanted to scold. When he looked back, he turned out to be his boss dartai. In front of dartai, Bala is a dog that bites people everywhere. If the dog bites its owner, can the dog live?

"Boss, what's the situation?"

Da ertai's face was gloomy. It was obvious that he had been standing here for some time. He glanced at the two bodies in the middle and didn't speak.

Bala scratched his head. I haven't seen the body. Aren't there still a lot of people lying next to him? He muttered in his heart, "what's good to see?", but these words can only be put in his heart, but he dare not say them.

For Bala, who only has muscles but no head, dartai really had no choice. He whispered, "don't you see? The other party is a top expert. Do you want to go up and die?"

Bala really didn't see it. To be exact, he didn't pay attention. Who cares how others were killed when they were fighting? Isn't it boring and idle? However, it is easy to see how the victim was killed, which is the same reason that it is difficult to detect the crime committed by the police.

It doesn't matter. Bala took a breath. What split one of the bodies in half from the middle, and Bala also knew that he was the first fierce general Gru under Ren Yan. "Who did this?" then there was a question, "my mother, who can cut Gru in half with a knife? Is it human?"

Barak, who often kills people, knows too well that if he wants to split a man in two, first of all, the man must stand still; Secondly, the weapons in hand should be the best; Finally, this person must be excellent in martial arts and strength, and he can't do it at all.

Even if it's a nobody, who is this! Will Ren Yan's first fierce general Gru stand and be split from the middle? Obviously, the first one is impossible. Only the best weapons are really hard to say, but the steel knife in Gru's hand is definitely not ordinary. It's like a knife splitting. It's really difficult to find several such knives at the moment. The last point is certain. Bala can't deal with anyone who can kill Gru with a knife.

Bala seems to have a simple mind and developed limbs, but his judgment of the moment of life and death is not bad. There are several fools who can survive in the last world. He retreated his body. This kind of thing can't stand out by himself.

More and more survivors gathered around and saw the bodies lying on the ground pointing. Unexpectedly, no one asked: who killed Gru.

Do you need to ask? No matter who killed it, he can't afford it. It's too late to hide. Don't you want to die?

"Now, I say Zhuoma is the king. Who refuses to obey, stand up!"

Lu Ziming is now a little difficult to ride a tiger. Once he thinks about it, he simply does everything. I'm afraid only one person can get out of the pyramid. It's better to push Zhuoma to the front desk when the survivors don't respond.

"Lu! You mean...?"

"Shut up!" he pointed to the holy sword on the small pyramid and said, "Zhuoma, go get the holy sword and kill the blocker!"

"I...!" Zhuoma looked at Lu Ziming in disbelief, excited, scared and excited, with a trace of hesitation. So many survivors looked at themselves, but Zhuoma was not nervous.

"Who is he? I haven't seen him. He's so arrogant!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down. It's not fatal. You don't see how the first fierce general Gru died. Do you want to be the third?"

"He killed Gru? No."

"I don't believe it. Go up and try it?"

The speaker moved his body back and thought he was stupid! Can you do such a thing? I didn't see that even dartai didn't say anything, and Bala next to him was frost beaten Eggplant - wilting. At this time, whoever came out was unlucky.

"Since there is no objection, Zhuoma is the king of the grassland." Lu Ziming pulled the hesitating Zhuoma to the bottom of the small pyramid. The survivors were automatically divided into two columns. Looking at Zhuoma who stepped up the small pyramid step by step, although he was unwilling, no one was willing to stand up.