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Chapter 405: The Mystery of the Illusory God's Attributes

This skill is just one of his seven passive skills.

It is the type that adds icing on the cake.

Originally, He Meng didn't have any hope for this skill, but unexpectedly, the first attack triggered the thunder attribute with the lowest probability.

‘If I can attack this time, maybe I can tell whether I have the ability to kill him.’

Su Yang looked at the five claws that were thundering towards his face, and did not dodge, but stretched out his right hand to slap at the crane.

Bang!

The next moment, this He Meng, who was actually 28 years old and looked like an old man, smashed to the side at a faster speed than when he rushed towards Su Yang.

Bang bang bang bang bang...bang bang!!

After knocking down more than twenty sun-striking trees one after another, he hit a rock and rolled down on the red leaf ground like a corpse.

Su Yang did not exert force, but used less than 10% of the force, about 5%.

When I was slapped, I didn’t use Gangqi or something, just a pure palm.

He was knocked away thousands of meters in a row, which was also within his expectations.

"If you don't hit me in the face, I want to give in to you." He shook his head and murmured.

Originally, he wanted the other party to attack first and then counterattack according to the situation.

But the other party was about to slap in the face as soon as he came up, which made Su Yang unbearable.

Then he slapped back with a palm.

But when I slapped him, what was the lightning that suddenly appeared in my hand?

Su Yang looked down at his hands, a little confused.

"When I took a photo just now, there was indeed lightning on my hands... But I don't have similar abilities..."

"It's not mine, it's his."

He was a little confused. What skill is this? How could it increase the opponent's damage?

Wu Feng was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He stared at Su Yang with wide eyes, and even wondered whether the other party had used the explosive skill in advance before the regional state changed.

Although skills cannot be used in the prohibited area, the effects of skills used before prohibiting will naturally continue until the end of the skill time.

The players who were watching the game were not present at the scene, but they dared to express their opinions in the live broadcast room to their fullest.

"This... the phantom god... I smiled and said welcoming the challenge the next second, and slapped the challenger with a palm away in the next second. Why do I feel like he is saying 'What? You want to give me a face to slap me? Welcome!' Ah."

"Did the Phantom God use the burst skill in advance? If not, wouldn't it mean that his basic attributes are very high?!"

"I heard that he is over 60 levels and can beat a strong man of this level like that with one palm, so his power will be at least 1,500 or more."

"Hiss, it's so terrifying."

Wu Feng took the camera to the side of the He Mengmeng thousands of meters away and pointed the camera at him.

Strangely, He Meng obviously suffered such a heavy blow, but now he has no scar on his body.

He just lies on the ground with his eyes closed, as if he was a corpse that died naturally.

But everyone knows that as long as it has not turned into a light spot and disappeared, it means he is still alive.

"This is He Meng's tortoise shell technique."

Wu Feng's voice came from the live broadcast room, "When he was seriously injured on the verge of death, he would enter a state of fake death."

"During this period, he will have a temporary small section of vitality when he enters a state of false death."

"If he cannot destroy his vitality within 10 seconds, he will be resurrected in full state."

The two have discussed before which skills can be revealed to the outside world and which cannot be.

This tortoise shell technique is the kind that can be revealed.

After all, as long as the conditions are met, it will definitely trigger, and the performance is so obvious that players can guess it without saying it.

"It is worth mentioning that there is no limit on his use of his skill,"

"That means that as long as the conditions are met, he can even use it multiple times in one minute."

Before he finished speaking, He Meng woke up from his fake death state.

He heard that he just laughed inside.

What he told Wu Feng was just that there was no crazy version.

After his madness, his full resistance during that period was increased by half, and the disadvantage was that he only recovered by half after resurrection.

Of course, these are his secrets, and no one else can know about the heavens and all realms.

"It seems I guessed wrong."

After He Meng stood up, the first sentence was this.

"I guessed wrong? What was guessed wrong?" Wu Feng asked cooperatively.

"I thought the basic attributes of the Phantom God were similar to ours. He was so strong that day because he was in some extremely special situation."

"Now it seems that he was so strong at that time, not only because of that situation, but also an important factor in his own attributes."

Like other players, He Meng also cares about three issues very much.

1. What did the Phantom God do that day, and what did such strong combat power come from?

2. Can he show that kind of strength again?

3. Can the behavior of the illusion god be copied?

Challenging him, he naturally had the idea of ​​further understanding him.

However, the other party only gave a slap, and except to embarrass him, he did not get any useful information.

As for the more than a thousand powers?

Isn't this a level that everyone can guess?

‘No, even if I can’t beat it, I will still get some of his situation!’

With this idea in mind, He Meng stood up and rushed towards the Phantom God again.

Wu Feng wanted to chase after him to shoot, but before he could take action, he saw a black shadow smashing the rocks beside him at a faster speed and flying into a farther distance.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!

After the black shadow broke the huge rock, it broke four sun-facing trees one after another, and then hit another huge rock.

After the figure slid down from the rock, Wu Feng realized that the man was He Meng.

"...It seems that He Meng failed to challenge."

Despite being prepared, Wu Feng still felt that it was not very real.

‘What the hell is wrong?’

'That guy showed me his attribute panel. Under many aspects, his basic strength is as high as 967!'

‘And that’s not his limit yet.’

Wu Feng remembers that he said yesterday that he has an ultimate skill to improve attributes with the duration of the battle, and can increase up to 150 more.

In this way, there will be more than one thousand and one hundred strengths!

‘Even if the power of this level is not as good as that of the illusion god, it will not be much different.’

‘Isn’t the second profession of the Phantom God a mage? His mage profession should not be added with strength!’

Like the players in the live broadcast room, Wu Feng was also very puzzled.

The direction players can improve their attributes are nothing more than levels, professions, treasures, and skills.

The first three have upper limits, and the two players who reach the upper limit should not be as crushing as a gap!

"Can the Phantom God already equipped five SSS-level treasures?"

In the live broadcast room, someone raised this conjecture.

This conjecture was quickly recognized by everyone.

"The Phantom God also had the honor of 'get the first ultimate secret treasure' before, so he may be four SSS treasures, one ultimate secret treasure."

"Yes, or maybe there are five ultimate secret treasures, with such high attributes."

"What is the ultimate secret treasure? I asked the system but didn't answer it, and the people of Blue Star didn't know."

"Who knows, it should be a treasure that is even more powerful than an SSS-level treasure."

He Meng's challenge didn't last long.
Chapter completed!
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