Demon King, Don’t Run Away Chapter 57: A little adds up to a lot

The level is 67, but the attributes are unsightly. The drug resistance is 95%, which is too miserable. Even if you use the potion with full HP, you can only recover 5%, and your body is still in a collapsed state. Buy it. Sansan, it’s really even worse.

If he wasn't in the research institute, he would probably have crossed his legs.

Using a shield to deflect the attacking Buyao, Yang Yu pulled out the sword from his waist to fight back, striking Buyao in the chest with a blow. Buyao's tuxedo and white shirt were torn open.

HP-50.

Buyao is only thick in blood, and the defense is not too abnormal. In addition, Slarat's sword is of rare purple quality, and its attributes are almost the same as the long stick used by the Goblin King. Yang Yu's sword hit Very considerable damage.

A rough estimate only requires fifty or so normal attacks to knock down Buyao.

Buyao touched the hole left on his chest, "It's a painless little attack. Do you think you can defeat me with this weak attack?"

"Of course, just like the information here, no matter how small the damage is, as long as it adds up, it will change from quantitative to qualitative." Yang Yu took the initiative to launch a charge. Forty or fifty ordinary attacks were a piece of cake for him. For one dish, it would be much easier to beat Bu Yao than He Meng. "Besides, I'm not alone."

Two purple rays of light emitted from behind Yang Yu and enveloped Buyao. Buyao felt that his strength and defense were instantly weakened.

That is Bai Jin's masterpiece.

[Weapon Corrosion], reduces the opponent's attack power by 10%. If the opponent is carrying a weapon, it will corrode the weapon, reducing the weapon's additional attack by 50%.

[Armor Corrosion], reduces the opponent's defense by 10%. If the opponent is wearing armor, it will corrode the armor, reducing the armor's additional defense by 50%.

A frosty ice arrow formed in his hand, Bai Jin aimed at Buyao's chest, and the holy ice arrow shot out. Buyao stretched out his fist, green lingering, and smashed the ice arrow to pieces with one punch. .

[Immortal Grip], swing your fist to smash the enemy's flying props. This is a skill similar to Yang Yu's [Intercept].

It’s just that [Interception] relies on defense, while [Immortal Grip] relies on its own strength and reaction speed.

And this move is exclusive to boxers.

Buyao, who was confronting Yang Yu and the others, was a boxer.

This small space happens to be the best place for boxers to perform.

Although there is a strategy to lead the enemy out of the room, looking at the opponent's appearance, it seems that as soon as he exits the room, he will immediately lock the door to prevent Yang Yu and the others from entering again.

It's risky to lure out enemies, and Yang Yu doesn't want to regret it by knocking on the iron door.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yu asked Bai Jin to go out to the first floor and wait while he locked the door of the room with his backhand and confronted Buyao.

"Interesting! You know that I am a boxer, but you still choose to confront me head-on in this small space!"

Buyao advanced with his fist, and Yang Yu made a backhand [Shield Counter]. The crimson light enveloped the shield, and spikes grew out, piercing Buyao's hand.

"There is no other way. If I don't confront you head-on, you will definitely use some props to contact this research institute and let the entire institute come to arrest me."

There must be some mechanism in a closed room like this. As long as it is pressed, it will alarm the entire research institute. That is what Yang Yu is most worried about.

"It's really the right choice." Buyao turned a blind eye to the retaliation he received, and punched Yang Yu's chin with his other fist. Yang Yu held the shield and leaned back, letting his fist After grazing the brow, he slashed Buyao's chest with a backhand sword, forming a beautiful cross pattern with the wound left before.

"If you hadn't called out my name when we first met, I wouldn't have opened the door for you! You know too much."

Buyao punched loudly, but Yang Yu did not dodge this time. He took the punch, turned around, and used every opportunity to escape to the hall to avoid being forced into a corner.

Buyao stood at the door, while Yang Yu kicked away the manager's body and sat on the sandalwood table, "Don't you want to know why I know so much?"

"These are not important at all! What is important is to eliminate the spies, that is my mission!"

Buyao clasped his fists with both hands and used [Potential Stimulation]. A terrifying aura overflowed from his body. This change was reflected on the panel, which was a substantial increase in strength and defense.

Suddenly, a golden light burst out from Bu Yao's body, forming a golden barrier.

The skill used by Buyao is called [Golden Protection], which is similar to the "golden bell" that can protect teammates. Hiding in the cover can avoid a lot of damage, but now it is used by him to compress the space of the room.

Years of combat experience tell Buyao that Yang Yu's fighting style is more like an assassin waiting for opportunities than a warrior. Reducing the scope of his activities is the key to victory.

"If you want to escape now, it's too late! The only thing waiting for you is death."

"Who knows?"

Inserting the sword into the gap between the bookshelf and the wall, Yang Yu used the sword as a lever to move the bookshelf.

Buyao's idea is certainly good, but it has a fatal flaw, which Yang Yu easily captured through the panel.

[Golden Protection] If you want to open it wider, you need more MP and physical strength.

As you continue to apply pressure when unfolding the cover, the MP and stamina consumed will gradually increase.

Because this skill has the function of protecting teammates, it can selectively pass through when it collides with an object, which is also a gap.

However, in order to prevent Yang Yu from entering the cover while he was free, Buyao always refused to allow any objects to enter, forcing the mask to deform and squeeze, resulting in a significant reduction in physical strength and MP.

Now, Yang Yu took the initiative to lower the bookshelf and hit it on the expanding golden shield. Buyao finally couldn't bear it anymore and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Give up on continuing to expand, Buyao finalized the shape of the golden cover. This cover can last for three minutes, which is enough for him to defeat the ignorant brat in front of him.

"Your next sentence is, 'Even if it doesn't expand to the limit, I still have enough room to defeat you!'"

"Even if it doesn't expand to the limit, I can still defeat you with this small amount of room for movement!"

Yang Yu smiled faintly, imitating his favorite animated character, and said the words that destroyed the last line of defense in Buyao's heart.

Buyao roared, waved his fist, and smashed the bookshelf. He didn't care about the information, as long as the information was not burned by fire, it was easy to organize it. He had a lot of time to do that. All he wanted now was to tear the **** in front of him into pieces.

The bookshelf under his feet gradually collapsed. Yang Yu was calm and calm, as if he had a chance to win. The range where three people could walk side by side was enough for him to perform.

If something unexpected happens, won’t you still be able to take drugs?