Chapter 1221 The Ruthless King

The violent aura spread wantonly.

Jun Lin Shenhua's long flowing hair became messy with the frenzied airflow.

"What is this?"

Jiang Bai, who was standing opposite Shenhua, twitched his eyes slightly.

He was able to greatly improve his own abilities.

But there was no emergence of any demonic aura.

This was the first time Jiang Bai encountered this.

However, Jun Lin Tianxia's face in front of the screen showed a trace of emotion.

"This lunatic!"

The blue veins on the back of Jun Lin Tianxia's hand jumped slightly.

Many people have never heard of Jun Lin Shenhua's abnormal state.

But it does not mean that tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room do not know.

Soon, someone issued an entry in the live broadcast room.

[Secret Art: Level Burning] (Special Scroll)

Item Description: Adventurer, when you open this scroll, it proves that you have fallen into a desperate abyss. Come on, embrace the devil! It will give you evil power! Hehehehehe!!!

Effect: After use, you can choose to burn your own level and get (burning level x 2%) all attribute bonus, up to 200% all attribute bonus, and all skill cooldown time is reduced by 30%, which lasts for 60 minutes. After 60 minutes, you will lose the level you burned and the attribute points obtained from these levels.

"Fuck! What kind of magic is this?"

"After burning the level, you will directly lose the burned level. This is simply a small self-explosion. Jun Lin Myth is crazy? It's not easy to upgrade to level 89!"

"He can't afford to lose."

"Even if his level drops, as long as he can still destroy Jiang Bai today, it won't count as a loss!"

"But no matter whether you win or lose, after this duel, the star of Jun Lin Myth, the first sharpshooter in the Imperial State, has completely fallen!"

"It can be regarded as a respectable opponent!"

"Damn, there is such a powerful prop? Where can I buy it? I want to buy one and fuck my goddess hard!!"

"Upstairs Don't dream, this is a specialty of the demon race. I guess the allied race of the King of Mythology should be the mysterious demon race. "

"It's rare that the shooter actually chose the demon as an allied race. I wonder what the racial talent of the demon race is?"

"The common talent of the demon is that the spiritual attribute can be converted into spell attacks according to a certain ratio and provide burning damage, but this is just an ordinary racial talent. I guess the racial talent obtained by the King of Mythology should be a more special talent, otherwise he would not choose the demon as an allied race."

At this time, Jiang Bai also noticed that under the status bar of the King of Mythology.

There is a small icon burning with flames.

[Level Burning]: The King of Mythology burns his 88 levels and obtains a 176% full attribute bonus for 60 minutes!

"Is this okay?"

Looking at the King of Mythology with a soaring momentum.

Jiang Bai can only sigh that the world is so big and there are all kinds of strange things!

...

At this time, the King of Mythology, who is burning his level, is having the last conversation with the King of the World.

"This is my last chance, Boss!"

"For the sake of my hard work for Jun Lin, please support me for my dignity for the last time, Boss, please!!!"

"Worth... worth it?"

After a long time.

Jun Lin Tianxia said with a complicated expression.

I have seen Jun Lin Shenhua's growth all the way.

Watching such a high-spirited top master walk into a desperate situation and fall into the abyss.

Even if you have a heart of stone, you will definitely have mixed feelings at this moment.

"Worth it!"

Jun Lin Shenhua said in a firm tone.

"Even if I die, I will drag someone down with me!"

"The next battle will not be for anything else, but only for the dignity of me, Zhou Ye!!!!"

"Unfortunately, I can't."

However, Jun Lin Tianxia's response.

It was like a basin of cold water.

It completely extinguished Jun Lin Shenhua's last hope for him.

"Why!?"

Jun Lin Shenhua's face was ashen, and he was stunned on the spot, but his hot heart was now cold.

"You are no longer a member of Junlin."

"And after the level is burned, you are just a useless person. What investment value do you have?"

"Damn!!!!"

Listening to Junlin Tianxia's seemingly rational analysis.

Junlin Shenhua's heart was broken.

He spoke fiercely and excitedly.

"Boss, I call you boss for the last time. Don't you have any feelings between you and me? Can't I even get this support for Shenhua's face?"

"Even if I am no longer a member of Junlin, as long as I can destroy the old dream of the empty city today, it will still be beneficial to you!!!"

"Sorry, brother."

Junlin Tianxia still spoke calmly.

"I don't care whether you can defeat Kongcheng Jiumeng."

"He can't leave the Imperial State today."

"But from the moment I brought you to Junlin, the seeds of hatred for Junlin have been planted in your heart."

"Do you want me to use my equipment to support a guy who is about to become my enemy?"

"Or, if you get the equipment of Kongcheng Jiumeng, will you willingly give it to me?"

"Why don't I kill him myself?"

"No, Shenhua."

"The situation I control does not allow any variables."

"You can say I am ruthless."

"But I will never let anyone let me down!"

"Let's stop here."

Junlin Tianxia ended the conversation in time.

Junlin Mythology stood there disheartened.

He faced the sky, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Is this the King's Landing that I've been so devastated for?"

Compared to Jiang Bai's blow to him.

Apparently, his previous conversation with Jun Lintianxia made him even more disheartened.

Various emotions of grievance, unwillingness, and regret are intertwined.

And finally.

King's Landing mythology will point all the fingers.

They were all focused on the guy in front of them.

"Empty city dreams!!!"

He looked at Jiang Bai suddenly.

Anger and hatred clouded everything.

“All this is thanks to you!!!”

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"how?"

Jiang Bai looked at the nearly collapsed King's Landing myth.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Won't that guy from Jun Lin Tianxia lend you equipment?"

"I did see that the King's Landing guild logo on your head is gone."

"It's quite unexpected."

His eyes were weeping with blood.

Staring at Jiang Bai.

The look is ferocious.

"An old dream in an empty city, I will die today!"

"I want to trade with you to the limit!!!!"

finally.

Level 88 is burned.

Just listen to "bang".

Strange brown flames burned all around the King's Landing myth.

The skyrocketing attribute panel finally came to a standstill.

At least within this half hour.

He felt stronger than ever.

Looking at the open palm.

Feel the surging energy.

Although there is no recovery after madness.

But in the eyes of Junlin Shinhwa at this moment.

The old dream of an empty city is nothing more than an ant.

…

"Difficult!"

"176% full attribute bonus. As far as I know, if you convert it into the attributes of King's Landing Myth, even if the junk equipment on him now is not very good, after the increase, this guy will have a minimum of 160,000 HP, twelve An attack power of more than 10,000 and a defense value of at least 40,000!”

"Mad! More than 120,000 attack power? How terrifying!!!"

"This is still a relatively conservative figure!"

"Then the old dream of the empty city still has an egg? The attributes are completely crushed! Even if this bitch comes, he can't beat it!!!"

"Hahaha, I guess Gongcheng Jiumeng is also dumbfounded right now."

"Who would have thought that such a change would occur in a ten-to-one situation? Who can bear it?"

"Junlin Myth has sacrificed his life. It seems that he is definitely going to fail this time!"

"There is no way, I can understand the mood of Junlin Mythology. If the old dream of the empty city leaves him some way to survive, Junlin Mythology will not reach the point where both the jade and the stone will be destroyed."

Can be biased.

Just when everyone thought Jiang Bai was helpless.

But he did something even more amazing.