Chapter 287: Someone who bought a small apartment within the Third Ring Road was so proud that he was so mercenary that he couldn't afford it~

I rested for two whole days in the hotel in Shatas City. On the third day, Misaka sent ten brand new New Territories game consoles as promised. It seemed that she had calmed down a lot. She also spent a long time to fight with me against two fighting games. The two of them had a win or a loss, and it was difficult to tell whether they were both absent-minded and it was difficult to tell how many points they had.

During the battle, Misaka really had something to ask me.

"Speaking of this, I've always been curious about one thing. Letiel asked you to go to the Dark Temple. What's the purpose? We've even fought with Illidan. What else is there in the Dark Temple that is worth paying attention to? Didn't we discover?"

How could I know? You are more familiar with the characters on the floating island than me, but when it comes to the Dark Temple, we have not reached most places, and the map has been opened by at most one-fifth.

The Dark Temple was opened. The original plan was to enter the soul furnace to steal the Essinos Battle Blade, and then slowly push down the Boss in the temple. Unfortunately, we underestimated the IQ of the Boss. In addition to staying in the deepest part of the maze and acquiring all the equipment to wait for us to push, they also knew how to set up an ambush in advance and wait for us to drill.

This time, except for a side hall and the main gate square, 90% of the places in the main hall were still unfamiliar, but I think Lettier wanted me to go to the Dark Temple, not to find the lost relics of his predecessors in any corner.

What she was referring to must be Illidan, but unfortunately we did not achieve our full results this time. Otherwise, if Illidan was completely pushed down, we would probably find some clues in his body.

While manipulating my Loli Mage, I used a perfect set of waves to cut off two-thirds of my heavy armored swordsman controlled by Misaka, while telling her: "Intuition tells me that there must be something on Illidan, which is what Lettier wants."

Misaka nodded: "Intuition? So, does intuition tell you...my five-star power storage tank is full?"

Five stars? When did you save five stars?

"When you were hit, did you realize that I had activated my energy before I was beaten?"

As soon as the words were finished, the heavily armored swordman began to wave the long sword like a door panel, shattering a crazy sword blade storm, and then my already thin blood strip was like a thin film... and exploded with a bang.

The blood bar of Loli Mage is already weak, and it is not uncommon to be killed instantly by a heavy armored swordsman, not to mention that it is an extremely rare five-star kill in battle, and it is more than enough to kill me three times.

So a battle with a huge difference in scores of 173 to 69 ended. The total score between the two sides was 20,116 to 19,93. The slight advantage I took a whole afternoon to almost disappear.

I suggest we stop here, the essence of war is emptiness.

Misaka's eyebrows raised: "Hey, I just found my condition."

Your state doesn't like you, don't make things difficult for it, leave it.

"Okay, since you admit defeat, I don't object. In this case, I will add your name to my fall table~"

Misaka said, taking out a small pink notebook like a demonstration.

I said you can add my name to any form. Look, even if I am a peerless master, I can't help but make fun of you~

Let's go back to the topic. No matter what you think, I think Letire is not aimless. She obviously knows something about the Dark Temple. In fact, there is indeed a connection between the two. Illidan has the grace of the divine, which just restrains the spiritual power of the floating island. Then Letire asked me to trouble the Dark Temple. You know, if the factor of spiritual power is eliminated, then only mutants can deal with Illidan. But I guess she didn't expect that the five of us could not kill him, so she had to take another step and solve the trouble of Zanga swamp first.

Misaka put down his handheld machine and the notebook and nodded: "You have made sense in your analysis. From the perspective of God's grace, Illidan is simply the nemesis of the floating island people. Apart from the legendary senior one hundred and thirty years ago, I don't know anyone who might compete with him. If that senior is gone, Illidan walks out of the temple and climbs onto the floating island... He alone can cause a disaster that is a hundred times more terrifying than the Zhao family. But if that senior is said, is she going to use you as a gun?"

It doesn't matter what it is. This matter does not conflict with my purpose. I had thoughts about that godly grace for a long time, but there was no clue. Letire reminded me to go to the Temple of Darkness, but instead helped me.

Misaka was curious: "I had an idea very early? It was not the first time you have seen that kind of god... Speaking of which, I was very curious, what exactly was that kind of god?"

Speaking of divine grace, we can first trace back to Feng Yin and I, and I, to the extreme, open up the Zanjia Swamp Monastery. On the second floor of the dungeon, we killed a butcher and plundered divine grace from him. We used it to strengthen our physical strength, but the amplitude was pitiful. When I broke through the bottleneck and gained stronger power, divine grace was purely useless to me.

"What the hell is that?" Misaka was still curious.

So I recalled the method of calling God's grace, lit up the red light I had obtained a long time ago at my fingertips, looking a bit like a *** light.

"How to use this thing?" Misaka stretched out his finger and tried to touch it carefully, but when it approached one centimeter, he screamed in pain: "Oh."

It seems that you have been despised by God.

"Then how did you get it?"

Who knew that, anyway, I killed my master at that time, and the remaining divine grace could not wait to come to me. For this reason, I even fought with Feng Yin, half of the last person.

Misaka nodded and suddenly asked, "By the way, since you also have divine grace, then theoretically, you should have resistance to spiritual power, right? Why haven't I felt it?"

As she said that, in order to prove it, she specially released a painful thorn to me.

It really hurts.

Misaka smiled as if he had succeeded in his trick: "Look, it's completely invalid."

...It is really completely invalid to let Misaka say this. Without deliberately using magic defense, the damage caused by Misaka is 100% and it is not even discounted because of our mutual favorability.

In this way, divine grace is indeed unable to passively resist spiritual power, and Illidan must have his own secret recipe.

"Illidan really put a lot of effort into that senior who was one hundred and thirty years ago."

I said it was you who would have to spend more time, so you have to allow other people's arrogant behavior, a stingy sister.

"A proud look on your face"

Misaka calmed down and asked, "So, when are you going to Zanga Swamp?"

Why? Are you anxious? Didn’t you claim to break through seclusion two days ago? What’s the result? I broke the seclusion so quickly, is it because I had hemorrhoids?

Misaka sighed: "Do you want me to beat you?"

...

"In short, the effect of seclusion is not as good as expected. After the elemental incarnation is perfect, it is difficult to make any substantial breakthroughs in ability. In fact, even the most powerful ancestral mutant in the legend, in terms of superpowers, I am afraid that it is my level... Next, what I have to do is to reduce my weaknesses and not be restrained by others. I have been studying the demonic field of Illidan these two days, but I have limited achievements and nowhere to find someone to experiment with me. I have tried to make a few ideas, but I don't know how the results are."

I said I could verify it for you. Then, without waiting for Misaka to speak, he turned his right hand into a ball of black demonic substance and threw it over, which stuck to her chest. Then Misaka seemed to have been sprayed with a snot on her face, flew back with a disgusting expression. The hair on her forehead burst into a spider-web-like arc, concentrated on her chest, trying to drive away the ball of substance I released.

However, it was a demonic substance that was born with supernatural powers to suppress. Misaka's electric energy was significantly weakened when it approached the black substance. However, as Misaka concentrated its energy and gradually turned the arc into gold, the black substance began to struggle violently, and soon it was impacted by the exciting current and could not stand the loss.

Success?

Misaka breathed a long sigh and reached out to wipe the sweat beads that were about to fall into his eyes on his forehead: "Not counting, in order to drive out this small piece, I consumed at least 10% of the mp, and there was no cost-effectiveness at all."

You can consider collecting thirty three_stars and synthesizing a special effect with mp consumption of 1.

"...I might as well brush 99 dark matters and synthesize a ribbon special effect to resist all bad states. At that time, your demonic realm will be invalid for me."

Dark matter needs to be brushed with hidden wave ss. Just you are a little bit of it. Even the final wave ss can't be even matched. Don't think about buying a courtyard house in Tianjing.

As a result, Misaka said expressionlessly: "Why do you think I don't have a courtyard in Tianjin?"

...Are you really?

"Do you want to check the property certificate? But I'm afraid it will hurt your confidence. Someone who bought a small apartment within the Third Ring Road would be proud of his mercenary, and we can't afford it~"

Your uncle slaps the face in the face, but you used to slap your hands before the slap in the face, right?

He fought with the second-generation rich bastard Misaka, but naturally he was miserable. After the fight, Misaka smiled and asked me: "I haven't told me yet, when will you go to Zanjia Swamp?"

Then, she suddenly thought of something: "Isn't it waiting for that big-breasted woman?"

Yue Xinyao? I didn't make a special trip to wait for her, but I've just been lazy in the house these two days. Let's talk about it when I break through the next game.

"Tear your sister, let's go"

Without any objection, he dragged me out.

Misaka opened the door, then slammed into something soft, and the whole person was bounced back half a step.

"Big breasted woman, is it you?"
Chapter completed!