The black air snaked around Poor God's body like a python, crushing the phosgene on the claws of the three monkeys, and then bounced off their claws.
"It's not right!" Yayoi, who put all her professionalism into combat and tried to use this specialty to occupy the most important position beside Taiyi, after seeing the five elves attacking, her spiritual sense and eyesight reminded her that there was something wrong with Poor God's spell .
"Pause the attack." Yayoi said to the group of five.
Rowling didn't know why, and was very reluctant;
Weiguo, Leon, and Hygiene have rich experience, and they also feel that the poor god's response is unreasonable;
Zhao Min had already ordered Xuan Xuan to stop by relying on his intuition.
Zhao Min's quick response aroused Yasei's interest, but at this time, he couldn't care less about accepting his younger brother, and the priority was to keep his wallet.
"Your spell didn't counteract our attack, but absorbed it, right?" Yayoi judged, otherwise there would be no reason, attacks of different strengths would be just canceled by the same spell, and the attack also included physical skills, spiritual There are many types of spells.
"It's very smart." The poor god didn't shy away from it, and said bluntly: "When you enter the domain, it is equivalent to entering the aura of poor energy of the deity, and hitting me with an attack with energy, hehe, is like throwing money at me. "
"You are the one who throws coins, and your whole family throws coins." Yayoi, who had been trained by Taiyi for a long time, couldn't bear it immediately, and resolutely fought back.
Poor God: (O_o)??
Five students: "( ̄(エ) ̄)ゞ
"Ahem, what you said just now is not important, everyone, don't remember, this enemy is not something you can deal with. Next, the teacher will demonstrate how to defeat a rule-based enemy, especially the kind of shameless rules."
Yayoi quickly changed the subject, and then said to Siji who was always by her side like a guard: "Siji, physical attack, trap and kill the opponent!"
Siji nodded, walked to the front of the formation, and pressed his hands to the ground: "There are all kinds of things, cutting thorns!"
Within a radius of five meters around Poor God, countless wrist-thick thorns and vines pierced from the ground, tangle towards her crazily.
"Bastard!" For Poor God, even if it is a purely physical attack, as long as it is caused by energy, she can take away the energy that produced the entity, and then make the attack invalid. This is how she dealt with the slug just now.
But the absorption of the poor god takes time, and there is a maximum limit for a single absorption.
Yayoi deduces the upper limit of Poor God's ability value from the fact that the opponent can steal Yang energy points without anyone noticing, but always keeps it at a very low amount, instead of taking all of it at once, or taking most of it away.
It's okay to scare a few underage elf children, but for the four seasons at level 46, say something arrogant: directly take money to bury you!
The vines produced by the yang energy were quickly wrapped together to form a wooden coffin in the shape of a human body. The wooden coffin stood upright and was divided into two parts, the front and the back. A large number of small vines protruded from the second half to fix the poor god in it. Slowly press down on the poor god, and you can see the sharp thorns stretching out.
As the wooden coffin was gradually closed, the miserable cry of the poor god came from inside.
Yayoi nodded slightly to Siji in satisfaction, Rowling's eyes lit up, Weiguo, Sanitary and Leon quietly stayed away from Yayoi, Zhao Min thought about it, and felt that it was important to get the money back, so he moved forward .
"This is torture, not fatal. Our goal is to subdue this field, not to let it go to waste, and leave the management supernatural, and this field will have a chance to prosper. Eliminate the management supernatural, and the field will become less popular. "Yayoi explained to the students.
The human-shaped coffin made of steel and with spikes inside is also the main torture tool that has been passed down in history. When used for execution, the prisoners would bleed too much for a long time, or die of panic.
"However, some monsters in the domain can no longer be subdued and can only be eliminated. If they encounter them, they would rather the domain be harmed than be soft."
As Yayoi recalled, the vicious realm that had changed her impression of the extraordinary—the Noderabo realm—appeared in front of her eyes.
When the five students were in class, they had heard several teachers describe the malignant field, but they had no intuitive concept. This time, after experiencing the realistic education in the poor god field, they could already roughly understand how terrifying the Wild Temple Square field is.
When several people were thinking about something, Qiongshen couldn't stand it any longer. She shouted hoarsely, "Stop, I surrender!" Then she moaned and said, "Pull it out quickly! It hurts too much!"
The three male students first smiled professionally, and then their faces tightened suddenly, frightened by Yayoi's cold gaze, and quickly changed to innocent expressions.
Under the control of the four seasons, half of the wooden coffin was opened, revealing the poor god whose black energy was not enough to cover his body. Following Yayoi's instructions, the five students stepped forward and sucked heavily: Spit out what you eat!
The wooden coffin was shattered into pieces of dead wood, the black mist dissipated, and the golden light lingered, and the poor god showed earth-shaking changes.
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131. Equality
Yayoi + Rowling: (⊙x⊙;)
Weiguo + Hygiene + Leon: (??o﹃o`?)
Zhao Min: (.o_o)
A female deity with dignified and beautiful appearance, meticulous hairstyle, enchanting figure, and various decorations on her body. She is naked, only covered by a pipa and golden mist that turns into a band of light.
"Is this the custom of the gods in the teacher's hometown?" Rowling asked Yayoi in an erratic tone while looking up and down the poor god with research eyes.
"This kind of tradition... is very different, but it has reference value and is worthy of publicity. If all fields are subdued, they will change into this appearance, and the conquest of dark energy and extraordinary will be more respected!" Three male students, using another A type of research looked Poor God up and down, and then expressed their opinions in unison.
"Where did she hide the money?" Zhao Min had the sharpest eyes and the most direct thought.
Yayoi tilted her head, and stared at the three male classmates with eyes that lowered the surrounding temperature by eight degrees. They, who are very sensitive to murderous intent, immediately sensed the danger, and instinctively turned around and lowered their heads. .
"Where is there such a hellish custom and tradition? Poor God is just a special case. The realms I have encountered, even like Lihong Township and Baimu Guizhuang—the realms where pure beauties gather, will not hinder the weather so much."
All of Yayoi's mistakes are attributed to Poor God, and anyway, this God is hated by everyone.
"You elf envoys are too rude. This deity is no longer the god of poverty, but the god of wealth."
The naked God of Wealth stroked the Le Pipa, shook the eight lotus crowns on his head lightly, and said with crisp and melodious music, accompanied by a voice like old wine: "In the Peacock Kingdom and Dongying, the deity is called Benzaiten. In Daxia It is the god of wealth in the South China Sea."
With the music of Benzaiten, the surrounding scenes changed drastically, and the dilapidated buildings gradually returned to their original state. Slowly, except for the absence of people, even the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers appeared one by one.
Moreover, the architectural style is no longer a single modern style, but has become a mixture of classical and modern styles. Offices, Japanese-style houses, large shrines, old shops, and new shopping streets, bus stations, and railway tracks complement each other.
"As expected of the God of Wealth, there are all places where wealth can be exchanged, not a single residential building." Yayoi pouted, looking at the puffed up wallet on the virtual screen created by the page of the contract—the lost money came back, but The income from this field strategy is far less than expected!
"Master, although the God of Wealth has a god position, she is not known for her combat ability. She is only in her early thirties. According to this level of domain, the income of the God of Wealth domain is already very high." Four seasons who received the "salary" together Explained to Yayoi, and at the same time excused Benzaiten.
She knew that this God of Wealth, who is very famous among the Gods of Takamahara—extremely likes to argue, he is very good at speaking but can't fight, and if something is wrong, Yayoi, who is in a hurry and upset, will definitely suffer in vain One beat.
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