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Chapter Fifty-Seven

The level 67 has an unsightly attribute. The drug's resistance is 95% terrible. Even if you use HP full potion, you can only recover 5%. You still have a state of collapse. Buy San San, it is really miserable.

If he hadn't been in the research institute, he would have probably been overwhelmed.

Buyao, who was attacking with a shield, pulled out the sword from his waist to fight back, slashing Buyao's chest with one blow. Buyao's tuxedo and his white shirt were cut into a hole.

HP-50.

Buyao is just thick in blood, and his defense is not too perverted. In addition, Slarat's sword has a rare purple quality, and its attributes are almost the same as the long stick used by the Goblin King. Yang Yu's sword caused considerable damage.

It is roughly estimated that only fifty ordinary attacks can be knocked down by Bu Yao.

Buyao touched the hole left in his chest, "A small attack that is not painful, do you think you can defeat me with such a poor and weak attack?"

"Of course, just like the information here, no matter how small the damage is, as long as it accumulates into a large amount, it will change from quantitative change to qualitative change." Yang Yu took the initiative to launch a charge. Forty or fifty ordinary attacks were a piece of cake for him. If you can't beat Yao, it would be much easier than if you hit He Meng. "Besides, I'm not alone."

Two purple lights emanated from behind Yang Yu, covering Buyao. Buyao instantly felt that his power and defense had become weaker in an instant.

That is Bai Jin's masterpiece.

[Weapon Corrosion] reduces the opponent's attack power by 10%. If the opponent carries a weapon, corrodes the weapon and reduces the additional attack of the weapon by 50%.

[Armor Corrosion] reduces the opponent's defense by 10%. If the opponent carries armor, it will corrode the armor and reduces the additional defense of the armor by 50%.

A frost ice archer was formed, and Bai Jin aimed at Bu Yao's chest. The holy ice arrow of ice crystal ejected out. Bu Yao stretched out his fist, and the green lingered, and smashed the ice arrow into pieces with one punch.

[Immortal Grass], waving your fists, smashing the enemy's flying props, this is a skill similar to Yang Yu's [Interceptance].

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 confronts Yang Yu and the others, is a boxer.

This narrow venue happens to be the best venue for boxers to perform.

Although he has a strategy to lead the enemy out of the room, judging from the other party's appearance, it seems that as soon as he exits the room, he will immediately lock the door and prevent Yang Yu and the others from coming in again.

There is a risk to lead the enemy, and Yang Yu doesn't want to knock on the iron door and regret it.

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

"Interesting! Even though I know I am a boxer, I still choose to fight me head-on in this small space!"

Buyao raised his fist and made a rapid progress. Yang Yu used a [Shield Reverse] with a backhand. The red light enveloped the shield and spikes grew, which pierced the Buyao's hand.

"There is no way. If you don't fight you head-on, you will definitely use some props to contact the institute and let the entire institute catch me."

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

"It's the right choice." Buyao turned a blind eye to his back injury. Another fist made a hook punch towards Yang Yu's chin. Yang Yu leaned back with his shield, allowing his fist to brush his eyebrows, and with a backhand, he slashed Buyao's chest, forming a beautiful cross pattern with the wounds left before.

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

Bu Yao punched, Yang Yu did not dodge this time, but took a punch, turned around, and fled to the hall to avoid being forced into the corner.

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

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

Buyao clasped his fists with his hands and used [Potential Inspiration] to overflow from his body. This change was reflected on the panel, which was a significant increase in strength and defense.

Suddenly, a golden light burst out from the unbrightened body, forming a golden barrier.

The skill used by Buyao is called [Guard of Gold], which is similar to the "Golden Bell Cover" 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 in the room.

Years of combat experience tell Buyao that Yang Yu's fighting style is not just a warrior, but more like an assassin waiting for an opportunity. Reducing the scope of his activities is the key to winning.

"It's too late to escape now! There's only one way to die for you."

"Who knows?"

He inserted the sword into the gap between the bookshelf and the wall, and Yang Yu used the sword as a lever to pry the bookshelf.

Although Buyao's idea is good, it has a fatal drawback. Yang Yu easily captured this through the panel.

[Guardian of Gold] The bigger you want, the more MP and physical strength you need.

When you unfold the cover, the MP and physical strength consumed will increase slowly.

Because this skill has the function of protecting teammates, you can choose to pass through when colliding with an object, which is also a gap.

However, in order to prevent Yang Yu from entering the cover while taking advantage of the gap, Buyao kept refusing to enter any object, forcibly deforming and squeezing the cover, resulting in a significant reduction in physical strength and MP.

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

Giving up continuing to expand, Buyao set the golden cover. This cover lasts for three minutes, three minutes is enough for him to defeat the ignorant kid in front of him.

"Your next sentence is, 'Even if you don't expand to the limit, I'm enough to defeat you in this activity space!"

"Even if it has not expanded to its limit, I can defeat you in this activity space!"

Yang Yu smiled faintly, and learned from the anime characters he liked, and said words that destroyed the last line of defense in Buyao's heart.

Buyao roared, waved his fists, and smashed the bookshelf. He didn't care about the information. As long as the information was not burned, it was very easy to organize it. He had plenty of time to do it. Now he just wanted to tear the gangster in front of him into pieces.

The bookshelf under his feet gradually collapsed, and Yang Yu was calm, as if he was sure to win. The range of three people walking side by side was enough for him to play.
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