Chapter 1217 Master!

"Fuck! It's out! ??"

Take advantage of the time when Junlin Mythology is resurrected.

Jiang Bai picked up a small copper mirror that fell not far from him and looked a little thoughtful.

[Heart Mirror of the Immortal God King] (Special Equipment)

HP: +6666

Attack Power: +2222

Defense Value: +1111

[Luck of Immortality]: When you receive fatal damage, there is a 50% chance to avoid death and instantly recover 70% of your maximum HP, and gain a 10% bonus to all attributes, cooldown time: 60 minutes.

When the attributes of this thing appeared in front of Jiang Bai.

Jiang Bai laughed his ass off instantly.

"Superb!"

"I didn't expect Junlin Mythology to have such a stock?"

"Attributes don't matter, just this entry, just top it with a small resurrection!"

"Although there is a probability, but 50% probability is low?"

But then he thought of Junlin Mythology in front of him who died three times without triggering a blood recovery.

I can't help but doubt the authenticity of this "50%".

"Is it that Jun Lin's character is too bad, or is this 50% just a superficial probability?"

With doubts in mind.

Jiang Bai naturally installed this bronze mirror happily.

Nothing else to say.

The attribute is still very attractive.

"But for me who already has resurrection, maybe for a single word entry, Wuzui Buyi and Lu Chen need this more."

"These guys also need some key means of saving their lives."

Jiang Bai is still calculating.

After all, the "resurrection" attribute can be said to be an entry that is more difficult to get than bloodsucking, because the effect is really amazing.

"As for Long Teng Ao..."

...

"Kongcheng Jiumeng, you give me back my bronze mirror!!!!"

Looking at Jiang Bai's extremely shameless hanging of the bronze mirror on his chest, Jun Lin Shenhua almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Roaring at Jiang Bai.

"I got it by my own ability, why should I give it back to you?"

"Hehehe..."

This mean smile.

Jun Lin Shenhua couldn't hold it back any longer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Ah! Ahhhh!!!!"

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!!!"

"It was just a little bit!!"

"Why can't God give me a little luck! Just a little bit of luck!!!"

Jun Lin Shenhua roared to the sky.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and quickly sent a message to Jun Lin Tianxia.

"Boss, believe me, this time I really lost to time, just that one general attack, you also saw it!"

Jun Lin Tianxia didn't say anything.

"Boss!"

"Boss? You believe me, boss!!!"

"I will never lose next time!!!"

After a long time.

Jun Lin Tianxia replied coldly.

"I don't want to explain."

"I don't care about the process, I just want the result, Myth."

"If you can't get the heart mirror back, don't come back."

"Don't worry, boss!"

"This time, I, Myth, will definitely crush his empty city dream!!!"

With great anger, Jun Lin Myth crushed a big tooth, and couldn't spit it out, so he could only chew it and swallow it into his stomach.

...

"Ding! The fourth duel officially begins!"

As the protective light on the two people dissipated.

Jun Lin Myth, who had been ready for a long time, launched a storm-like attack on Jiang Bai again.

I have to say.

This guy is still capable.

Three consecutive strikes.

Not only did it not mess up his rhythm, but it also absorbed a lot of previous experience.

From the perspective of positioning, rhythm, etc., this guy still has potential.

"He really deserves to be the first sharpshooter in the Imperial State."

"He has a bit of level."

There is no doubt.

Jun Lin Myth's performance is getting better and better.

It has added a lot of difficulty to Jiang Bai's "control".

But it was just an increase.

He didn't know.

Jiang Bai took off all his equipment without missing a single piece.

He had no chance of defeating Jiang Bai.

Not even a trace.

Because until now.

Jiang Bai's basic attributes of Bai's strength.

Most of it was not due to equipment.

But to the endless plundering of "Heart of Creation" and the bonuses given by various titles.

This is the foundation of Jiang Bai.

How can you fight me?

So no matter how Jun Lin Shenhua squeezed himself and how he performed beyond his level.

The result was doomed.

But.

He didn't know.

Jun Lin Tianxia didn't know.

Shen Baize, who was staring at him, couldn't see it either.

In this game, from the beginning.

Jun Lin Shenhua was under full pressure, and all kinds of operations and rhythms that he thought were almost perfect and could never be played in actual combat were done by himself.

Beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

But the victory that was right in front of him.

It was just like the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water.

You can always see it but can't touch it.

As for the final result, it will only make people's blood pressure soar.

Jiang Bai has been so desperate that his health is reduced to single digits!

9 points of health!

With a difference of 9 points of health, he defeated Junlin Myth for the fourth time!

"This idiot..."

Wuzui laughed directly.

"This idiot is going to piss Junlin Myth off to death."

"The cruelest thing is not that the opponent's strength is too much beyond oneself."

"It's that they are clearly evenly matched, but they always fail to win. I dare not imagine how explosive Jun Lin Shen Hua's mentality will be at this moment."

"If I specify, I will explode on the spot. I'm so angry."

Long Teng Ao Bu's crotch was broken.

He began to secretly touch his asshole.

But the one he touched was Bu Yi, who was watching the game intently beside him.

"Another narrow defeat!"

"Damn it!"

"Fuck, why did you do that?!"

"9 points! Only 9 points of health left!"

"Come on, Shen Hua, you are getting closer and closer to success!"

"I believe in you, next time, victory will definitely be yours!!!"

"Failure is the mother of success, Shen Hua!"

Look, the barrage even brought poisonous chicken soup.