What should I do now?

The three of them also watched the horse-faced Rakshasa try with their own eyes but no results. The progress bar on the seal is 10,000 points. Even if the four of them go together, it will take a long time, not to mention that they don’t have so much time to slowly procrastinate.

According to the horse-faced Rakshasa, after the time of free exploration ends, this copy should come to an end.

As Luo Feng of No. 3 said before, it is too strange to not fight monsters from beginning to end in a game copy.

So the horse-faced Rakshasa guessed that maybe at the end of the copy, they would have to face a big boss in the temple with a bit of bullet.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether the dungeon can pass the level. The problem lies in the mission props. Although the plot of this dungeon in "Qingjing Temple" is much beyond her imagination, she really doesn't want to go to the plot for a few days again.

"Why let me give it a try?"

No. 3 Luo Fengxu stared at the seal at the gate of the Sutra Pavilion for a few seconds, and suddenly volunteered.

The other three looked at him, and the horse-faced Rakshasa asked bluntly: "Can you do it? My level is already level 6, and it should be the highest among us."

"It should be no problem?"

No. 3 Luo Feng used an uncertain tone, but his face looked very calm. He asked Tang Qiaojue for a fox ghost, waved his hand to summon his backpack, took out two bottles of medicine that Cui Jun looked familiar to him, and then said to the horse-faced Rakshasa standing beside him: "Punt me."

……Um?

For a moment, the three people present were stunned.

The horse-faced Rakshasa doubted that he had heard it wrong, and asked with confirmation: "What did you just say?"

"I said, let you stab me."

"Pull...what do you use?"

For a moment, the horse-faced Rakshasa, who was so surprised that he even asked such a question with a twitch.

"Of course you stab me with your dagger, otherwise what else can it be?"

No. 3 Luo Feng looked at her with a look of surprise.

The horse-faced Rakshasa understood what he meant a little. He raised his hand and covered his embarrassing face embarrassedly. At the same time, he asked strangely: "Why do you want me to stab...you want me to attack you?"

"He has a passive ability, and as long as he is attacked, he has a chance to increase his attack effect by 100%.

At this time, Cui Jun seemed to remember something and spoke out: "He wants you to attack him and then try to see if he can reach the upper limit of shaking the seal."

"Is the attack effect of 100%? How long can it last? What is the trigger probability?" asked Mamama Rakshasa in surprise.

"A 20% trigger probability can last for 5 seconds."

"This is too strong, right? It's a complete burst of magical skills in the later stage!"

"But the consumption is also large, and the trigger is 25% of the physical strength."

No. 3 Luo Feng stood in front of the seal at the door and shook the two bottles of medicine in his hands at them, "So I'm ready to take drugs. Xiao Cui, do you have blood medicine and blue medicine there? Give it all to me."

Seeing that Luo Feng, No. 3, arranged the matter clearly, Cui Jun and the other two thought about it and could only try their best.

So Cui Jun took out a few more bottles of medicine from his backpack and handed it over. The horse-faced Rakshasa came to Luo Feng No. 3 with his dagger. Looking at him, he was a little confused about how to start.

She had never hit a human-shaped monster before, not to mention that she knew that the person in front of her was a real player, so how could she stab her?

"Don't think too much, as long as you don't slap in the face or kick the bottom, you can hit whatever you want... Oh, by the way."

Speaking of this, No. 3 Luo Feng said to her with great interest: "Maybe empty-handed can cause harm. You can try punching me when you stab me later."

The horse-faced Rakshasa was speechless to him.

She simply closed her eyes, made up her mind to grab the dagger and poke it forward!

In an instant, she could truly feel the strange touch transmitted back from the tip of the dagger.

This is a feeling she never had before when she beats those ghost monsters.

She opened her eyes nervously and couldn't help but be stunned.

A bright dagger was accurately inserted into the man's shoulder, and blood flowed out visible to the naked eye. However, the person involved was as if nothing had happened and still looked at her calmly and said, "Continue, don't stop. That time I didn't trigger it just now. By the way, don't use skills, just be a good match."

The breath became inexplicably rapid. The horse-faced Rakshasa raised his eyes and swept the blood strip of Luofeng No. 3, and the blood strip did fall down.

She knew very well how real the senses of this game were. Sometimes she even felt that the blood bar might really represent the real lifeline. Once the blood volume was cleared, the person would enter an irrescue state of death.

But the person standing in front of her at this moment was a bit subverting her previous thoughts.

"Don't you feel pain?" She asked the question in confusion.

"It hurts." No. 3 Luo Feng seemed to be puzzled by her problem. He blinked and said, "The PK between players cannot be immune to pain."

"Then, then you..."

The horse-faced Rakshasa suddenly stuttered again.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

The first person to be impatient was Cui Jun. She waved her hand and urged the two of them, not seeming to be worried that Luo Feng, who was called "No. 3" in her mouth, would not be able to bear it.

Seeing that even Tang Qiaojue next to him was holding his hands and not opposing it, the horse-faced Rakshasa had to take a deep breath. This time, he opened his eyes, pulled out the dagger, and stabbed it hard.

“Did it trigger?”

"No."

Another knife.

"What about this time?"

"Only not."

When answering this, No. 3 Luo Feng also stuffed a pill into his mouth.

Seeing the situation, the horse-faced Rakshasa gritted her teeth, held the dagger in her hand tightly, and continued!

...

"Hasn't it triggered yet?"

"No."

"You might be the chief?"

"Hey, can you not have personal attacks?"

"I'm really!"

"Hmm? Wait! It's OK this time!"

The horse-faced Rakshasa, full of complex emotions, was about to stab her again angrily, but the man standing in front of her suddenly raised the long knife in his hand and slashed hard on the seal in front of the door in her dazed gaze!

【119/10000】!

Suddenly, when the progress soared by more than 100 points, several people showed surprises.

"This is too big a gap, right?"

"There is probably a special limit. If the damage does not exceed the upper limit, no matter how high the damage is, it will be forced to 1 point. Only by breaking the upper limit can the real damage be reflected."

The horse-faced Rakshasa breathed a long sigh.

She turned her head and looked at the man who took the time to shoot the knife on the seal, and keenly noticed a faint red light in his eyes.

As if he noticed the sight of the horse-faced Rakshasa, the third Luo Feng, who had just used the 5-second effect, closed his knife while turning his head to look at her, and then grinned at her.
Chapter completed!