Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty: The Power of Mortals
Yang Ni suddenly realized and recalled that it was indeed the case.
Since its appearance, Rose has always performed very strongly. She has severely damaged the dealer with one blow, and now she has beaten the black eyes of a game bug cleaner to no avail.
But if you think about it carefully, except for the indiscriminate shock she used her voice to start, she did not attack the players at all.
Of course, Zhao Jun and the woman in leather died in the hands of the corrupt elves under her hands, but Rose did not move a single finger.
Before, I might have thought that Rose was disdainful to attack the players, but now after Bai Tong's explanation, there may be problems.
Bai Tong speeded up her speech and continued to Yang Ni: "As a god, she can do whatever she wants. But we are now in the game of Huangquan. From the entire cave to the smallest grain of dust, it is the creation of the Lord of Huangquan. Because of the xenophobia of the divine power, Rose's appearance here is actually very restricted. I even suspect that the Rose we see is not her original body, but just a projection of power."
"But no matter what, as long as she appears here, she will be restricted by the power of the law, and even gods cannot completely avoid this. This means that she must have repeatedly lowered her divine nature to appear here. If her opponent is a person like us who has a certain divine nature of Lord Huangquan, her divine nature will exert her power, and if she is a mortal without divine nature, then her divine nature will have no place to use it."
Yang Ni finally understood what Bai Tong said.
Like the Lord of the Yellow Spring, Rose is both gods with independent divine nature. Logically speaking, neither of them should appear in each other's divine realm. Two Rose appears in this Huangquan game, which is obviously a cross-border line.
But according to her, the Lord of the Yellow Springs is now unable to protect himself, and for some reason, he seems to have many enemies. Rose may have been to vent his anger or just to humiliate another god, so he came to this game beyond everyone.
However, after receiving the restriction of the power of rules far above the power of divine, one god cannot use divine power against mortals in the realm of another god.
This means that when Black Eyes or White Pupils attack Rose, they face a god with a strength far above them and almost no chance of winning.
But if the mortal in the game challenges Rose, then she is just a more powerful humanoid monster.
Although judging from the current situation, the chance of success of challenging such an existence with Yang Ni and others is still very low, but this seems to be the difference between 1% and 0, which is already infinite, and at least there is hope of winning.
In fact, for Yang Ni and others, there is no second choice at present.
Due to Rose's intrusion, the game could not end normally. She also made it clear that she would kill all players. In this way, even if it was not for winning the game, she had to give it a try.
Yang Ni had the last question, and he asked, "But with our current state, we still can't win."
He was right. Now that these people have been doing this, not to mention anything else, their mental power has been almost exhausted. Many people are still injured and their combat power is less than 70% of the time they were in full swing. How can they defeat Rose in this state?
Bai Tong didn't say much, and the staff in his hand was slapped heavily, and a faint green light flashed across the white staff.
Immediately afterwards, the staff seemed to have come alive, and thick tree roots began to grow from the bottom, piercing firmly into the stone floor.
It seems that it has been absorbed from this barren soil that has grown thicker and longer, and dense branches have begun to grow rapidly at the top.
The branches grow longer and longer, and then green leaves emerge.
In this way, under the noses of everyone, a big tree with white trunks, white roots, white branches, and emerald green leaves appeared out of thin air in this stone chamber.
Bai Tong gently stroked the tree trunk: "This is the tree of life. As long as it is there, your injuries will be quickly recovered, and the recovery speed of mental power will be doubled. And there will be 4 fruits of life on it. Even if you are seriously injured, as long as you have a breath, you will immediately be resurrected after eating the fruit of life. This is the only thing I can do for you."
In order to completely prevent Rose from using his divine power, Bai Tong and three others, including the dealer, must leave here and cannot provide any help.
Now that things have come to this point, and the rest are useless, Yang Ni has made up his mind, but his tone of speaking has become more and more calm: "Is it time to fight or die again? This time, I have a reason to win."
As he said that, he looked at Liang Chun who had been silent, and his hands were shocked, and the sword and shield combination appeared instantly.
The woman in leather snorted disdainfully: "It should have been like this for a long time. It's really troublesome to drag it until now."
Zhou Mo untied his belt from his waist and quickly assembled it into a long heavy sniper rifle. The muzzle's sight was accurately placed on Rose.
Rose keenly realized that she had been locked. She looked at this side, waved her hand, and made a sharp scream from her mouth.
The two female corrupt elves who had been completing a complete set of sacrificial rituals on the altar immediately stopped their movements and rushed towards Yang Ni and others.
Yang Ni raised his sword and went up to meet him.
Before he arrived, Zhou Mo's gunshots rang.
"Bang!"
Zhou Mo aimed at the head of the corrupt elf whose chest had a big hole drilled out.
But a slight black light flashed by, and the bullet stopped at a distance of 3 cm from it, as if it had hit a layer of indestructible steel wall, and it broke into pieces.
But the corrupt elf's movements were paused and there was an obvious flaw.
Yang Ni seized the opportunity, stepped on her arthropod spider's leg, jumped high, and stabbed her into the wound on her chest.
The knife stabbed in without any obstacles, but the blade did not penetrate too deeply, and it was stuck by her bones and muscles.
Yang Ni couldn't pull out the silver sword for a moment, and the attack of another corrupt elf had arrived.
He simply let go of his hands and flashed the attack in a state of indescribable stance.
Then he rolled on the spot and appeared under one of them. He held his right hand with a weak grasp. The silver knife disappeared from the corrupt elf's wound. When it appeared again, it was already held by Yang Ni.
He stabbed upwards with force. This time, the silver knife successfully penetrated into the fat belly of the corrupt elf, and opened a long hole. A large amount of yellow and black mucus mixed with unknown organs and spilled out.
"Hehe!"
The corrupt elf cried out in pain and pointed his hands together.
Yang Ni felt the stone slab under his feet shake suddenly for a few times, and he subconsciously jumped to the side.
Before his feet landed, a sharp stalagmites more than 1 meter long grew in the place where he was standing. If he slowed down for half a second, he would have to be penetrated and cooled down.
On the other side, Zhou Mo frowned slightly, and took out a silver hollow bullet from his arms very carefully. There was a small dark blue gem engraved with complex runes on the bullet.
He pushed the magic-breaking bullet into the chamber, aimed at the other corrupt elf who was about to launch a sneak attack behind Yang Ni, and gently chanted something in his mouth, and then decisively knocked the trigger.
The blue light in the air flashed by. Faced with this hot weapon attack, the black light film on the corrupt elf flashed like a soap bubble, and the magic bomb penetrated into the corrupt elf's head with an extremely accurate accuracy.
The upper half of the corrupt elf suddenly expanded unnaturally, and then exploded like a rotten persimmon. His body was also drained from strength and collapsed to the ground.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Ni stepped heavily on the dead corrupt elf, leaped high with the force, and cut out the silver knife horizontally. A red light flashed on the blade, and the scorching flame easily cut into the corrupt elf's black skin.
Yang Ni's face did not change his expression, but he pulled his hand horizontally, and the friction between the blade and the corrupt elf's body splashed a piece of black ashes.
But a huge hole had been opened in her chest.
The corrupt elf wanted to struggle dyingly. A red crescent moon wheel suddenly arrived, and the sharp tip easily pierced into her body. Then the whole moon wheel instantly penetrated through her body, drew a perfect arc in the air, and returned to the hand of the woman in leather spotlessly.
Yang Ni stood steadily on the ground, no longer looking at the corrupt elf behind him.
In this way, less than 3 seconds after the first corrupt elf fell to the ground [31 Novel Network], the second corrupt elf also fell to the ground.
Bai Tong looked at this scene happily, and a satisfied smile appeared in Bai Yu's eyes.
He turned around and glanced at the seriously injured dealer: "If you don't leave quickly, you can't decide here."
The dealer looked hesitant. He covered his chest with his hands and a light golden blood stain on the corner of his mouth. He was about to defend something, but immediately thought of something else.
He looked at Luo Si not far away with hatred, stared at Yang Ni with a tight look, his body kept retreating, and soon disappeared into the shadow, as if he had never appeared before.
Sensing the change here, the black eyes in the battle group swung a sword hard, and took advantage of the moment when Rose dodged, his body jumped upside down, staggered, and knelt on one knee next to Bai Tong.
His entire left arm had disappeared, and silver starlight flashed at the wound, as if his body had been completely cut by space.
Bai Tong looked at him and shook his head and said, "You guy, finally got into battle with the gods. How about it, how do you feel?"
The dark eyes had no blood on his face, his chest was undulating rapidly, his throat moved, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood secretly, as if he had no strength to stand up, and said weakly: "Not really."
Chapter completed!