Chapter 967： Not enough to play, come again.

Qiao Xiu and the sublimated person, Qiao Xiu is also clear... At the beginning, Qiao Xiu was negotiating with them on the condition of 'removing their hometown'.

"You have a long time to consider building trust with us."

Qiao Xiu looked at her vigilant look, knowing that the current demand will only be counter-effect, and that Josh’s current imperative is to knock down the dark elf’s world tree.

"So, since you made the Lord of the fog, let's call this name for a while, can the **** Lord's bloodline show a specific number on the bloodline?"

The fire-breathing person once again held the translucent blood strip created by Loyd, and the blue healthy life value and the red loss of life value have not been obvious.

The bloodline is small on the one hand, and on the other hand there is no specific number to measure.

"Digital, I need a comparison unit."

Loyd's ability to understand things related to inscriptions is really superb, and she should be an excellent science student on earth.

Regrettably, this **** of order is still a big lady who is not deeply involved in the communication between people.

The armor of the fireman suddenly disappeared at this moment. Only a quaint cloth was worn on the body. At this moment, the person who passed the fire was so good that the body of the explosion, and the wild wheat skin were exposed to everyone.

Joe Xiu let the firearms reach out again to Loyd, and Loyder hesitated for a little while, still holding the hand of the fire.

"You can read the way this character is constructed. How much energy does she have in her body? Can you perceive her body's support for 'existence', that is, how much energy is there?"

This is a small problem that has been plaguing Qiao Xiu. That is how much faith has been collected by the Tree of the World. How much effort these beliefs have used to create the world's rift.

Even the white bird couldn't give Joe a specific answer. The **** of order can obviously do it.

"can."

"That divides this energy into five hundred and seventy-one points."

This is the amount of blood that the fire-fighting person has after taking off the equipment. If he does not pursue precision, Joe Xiu can probably estimate how hard the Lord of the fog is.

"give me sometime."

Loyder loosened the hand of the flaming person and summoned the translucent blood strip to himself.

Her inscription construction took less than five minutes, probably because she had learned the logic of programming, so she got a lot faster.

After doing all this, she pushed the translucent blood strip to the front of Qiao Xiu.

Qiao Xiu looked at the final BoSS life value floating in midair. The upper limit of the life shown above was 1,329,427, and Qiao Xiu rounded off a zero.

That is to say, according to the blood volume of the world's fissure lord, the Lord of the fog is a lord with a blood volume of nearly 14 billion.

“Is this really possible to win?”

When the silver yarn saw the specific value on the blood strip, the face was replaced by a shocked expression.

She also played the crack lord in the game, but the strongest crack lord in the game has only 970,000 blood, even if it is calculated according to one million, the existence of this foggy Lord is equivalent to one. The sum of the four thousand cracked lords.

"This is the gap between your character and it, and this energy is not the energy that the guy uses in combat."

Loyder saw the horrified expression of silver yarn, and began to feel unwilling to let Qiao Xiu understand how terrible the opponent he faced, and then let her leave here earlier.

"I should go directly to the 120-level version, but the sum of the blood is only 14 billion?" Qiao Xiu's voice sounded like complaining.

“Yes?! It just has to convert itself as an offensive energy to maintain its own existence, and the data metrics you give may increase several times!”

The **** of order not only has a strong understanding ability, but also has a very good ability to calculate. It is a bit ‘stupid’, and the stupidity here refers to Al.

"Can it still be reduced? Isn't it? According to this figure, the blood of the monsters on the seventh floor should be between one million and two million, and their blood volume is counted on the body."

Qiao Xiu calculation is to understand the mechanism of this foggy space. The monsters inside are all the avatars of the fog, and he mobilizes a lot of energy to resist these invaders.

"Now the amount of blood left is only 12 billion...but how is the upper limit of blood still falling?"

Qiao Xiu observed the change in the number of translucent blood strips. The trend of the blood volume of the Lord of the fog is from hundreds of thousands to one million, but the speed of recovery is also hundreds of thousands.

But the rate of decline is slightly faster than the speed of recovery. According to this speed, it is about five days less, and the Lord of the fog will declare his death.

What Joe can care about is that the upper limit of the blood of the Lord of the fog is also falling.

"It's fewer believers." Loydell explained that "the power that he gathered ten days ago reached its peak, it is now... but I don't know what caused the rapid depletion."

Qiao Xiu heard a slightly funny smile on his face.

"I probably know the reason." Qiao Xiu remembered correctly. Ten days ago, it happened to be the day when the boy wearing striped pajamas was released in the country of steel.

The plague that began to spread in three countries from that day was directly contained at the source, followed by the great cleaning and reform of Queen Akkana.

Although the current reform and leather is still in the process of gradual progress, the remedy for the plague has not been developed, and at least the people in the quarantine area have been properly placed.

"Now it has grown again?"

Qiao Xiu increased the blood volume of the Lord of the Gloomy from 13 billion to 14 billion, and instantly realized what might happen in the real world.

"It's power will continue to grow, as long as humans still have hatred and disputes." Loyder said that the voice here is full of worry "so let me leave here is the only solution."

But when she said this sentence to the people who passed the fire to Qiao Xiu, the person who passed the fire disappeared from her face again.

"He got off the assembly line and left the world." Silver yarn explained.

"This is... the second time!" Loyder shuddered and clenched his hands. "When can he learn to respect the gods!"

During Loyd's complaints, the life limit of the Lord of the Mist fell sharply by 1.7 billion, and Loyder took over the translucent blood.

The upper limit of the blood volume possessed by the Lord of the fog has been repeatedly decreasing and rising.

"What happened to the mortal world? Is there war? If there is war, its power should be stronger."

Loyder looked at the silver yarn inexplicably, and she had not seen the real world scenery for a long time.