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Chapter 411 The Ancient Imprisoning God Formation (Hey, it’s the end of the month again, please vote

Quantum attacks are triggered probabilistically.

Harley kept hitting the Iron Giant one after another, and she also had the idea of ​​​​inspiring a lot of critical hits.

But she never imagined that when a stick was driven into the 'iron flesh', it would be like welding it in and it would be impossible to pull it out.

Theoretically, with her current strength of 40+, even if she attacks three times, she can't break through the N metal's defense. At most, with the help of God's force field, she can deflate the skin and use the power of repentance to cause the devil severe pain. It's impossible. Penetrate into the meat dozens of centimeters deep.

40 + three times the strength is not 120. The effect is equivalent to increasing the strength attribute by four or five points at most, because the attributes do not increase uniformly with the attribute value, but increase exponentially.

Harley's strength is 44, and she can lift up to three or four tons of cars. Super's strength is 99, which is more than twice as much as 44, but it's impossible for Super to be able to lift only eight or nine tons.

He can lift the earth!

Harley quickly checked her own status. Her attributes and levels were stable and she didn't suddenly become stronger. The God Force Field and Hey, the Existence Force Field of the fifth defense specialty were also activated.

The fifth defense specialty obtained by absorbing the power of Manhattan is also called the connection power defense specialty.

In addition to the two passive defensive characteristics - quantum energy and time attack immunity, and universe restart immunity, there is also a skill that activates the connection force field.

Like the God Force Field, it has a strong defensive effect: it eliminates the fatal effect of any regular attack in the multiverse, and its own intrinsic field is indestructible (within the multiverse).

Harry suddenly had a realization.

The force field of connection is a purely defensive skill, which originally has no bonus to attacks, but she also absorbed a large amount of Manhattan power, making her a "blue Harley who has not turned blue".

The special effect of quantum triple attack comes from the ability of "White Manhattan", not the defensive expertise.

But when she activates the connection power stance, the quantum critical strike not only has physical attack attributes, but also comes with existential force field attack attributes.

She hit the iron giant's crotch force field with a stick.

Dr. Manhattan can shatter other people's existence force fields with one finger, causing their entire bodies to explode into atomic blood mist.

She couldn't break the Iron Giant's entire existence force field, but could only destroy part of it, and it had to be triggered with a quantum critical strike. She couldn't use the existence field to attack the severely disabled version of Manhattan with every move.

There are many thoughts in my mind, but in reality only one breath has passed.

When the Iron Giant whined and slapped his iron crotch, Harley, as light as a swallow, jumped on his belly.

Without the wings of the Duke of Heaven Mountain's armor, she could stand firmly on the air with her feet.

This is another benefit of becoming "White Manhattan". The power of connection in the body and the resonance of the universe can break some common sense of physics based on Newtonian mechanics.

"Oh la, oh la~ oh la oh la oh la -"

She let out a strange scream, her fists were extremely fast, and she shot out afterimages.

"Dong dong dong—boo!" When the Iron Giant bent down and dug out the god's big stick from his crotch, Harley hit another critical blow.

Merely twice the critical hit.

It was struck with a fist. It shouldn't have done much damage, but it left a finger-deep mark on the iron giant's steel skin.

The steel muscle suddenly seemed as soft as wood.

Her guess was confirmed, it was really a special attack against the existence of a force field.

The Iron Giant let out another howl of pain, like swatting a fly, and slapped Harley in the lower abdomen.

Harley stepped on the air, but it felt like she was stepping on solid ground. She jumped up like a cannon and dodged the slap attack again.

"Pa!" The giant slapped his own belly, and the strong wind caused Harley's hair to be messy and flying.

"Alelele - Ouch!" Harley developed a new trick and was feeling proud. She wanted to repeat the same trick at the giant's throat. However, the iron giant was not alone. There were two demon kings behind him. Dozens of demons and dark wizards.

The second prince suddenly poked his head out from the back of the giant's neck, and his four eyes shot out scarlet beams of light as thick as an arm, which fell right on Harley's face.

Flatulence opened his mouth and spit out a white blade that looked like a soft sword, "Stab it!"

Harley's left shoulder was struck by the 'soft sword', and her body was almost cut in two. The white sword penetrated directly through the duke's armor and penetrated deeply into the flesh.

"Gudong, Gudong." The Consciousness Sea Experience Jar sprayed wildly, increasing by one tenth in one mouthful.

Harry looked sideways and realized that the white blade was not a metal blade.

Not a fleshy tongue either, but a piece of paper.

A bond, written in the letter: Party A Harley Quinn loaned 0.0001 Hell Soul Coin, time 0.0001 second, interest 99999999, unable to repay, mortgaged her soul to Party B - banker flatulence; Party A Harley Quinn purchased a certain oil treasure , the debt is 999,999, unable to repay, and mortgages the soul to Party B - the financial manager is flatulent; Party A, Harley Quinn, wants to buy the bottom as a retail investor, and eventually liquidates her position, paying 999,999 handling fees, unable to pay, and needs to use her soul to compensate Party B - —The big banker is flatulent; Party A, Harley Quinn, took out a loan to buy a house, but was unable to repay the loan, and the property was seized. She still needs to continue to pay the defaulted loan, totaling 999,999, which is powerless.

The paper roll, which is dozens of meters long, is filled with various financial debts.

"Mother Farke, what kind of attack is this?" Harley spat out a mouthful of old blood and was stunned.

"Hahaha, this move is called the 'Financial Debt Sickle'. It is a skill I have developed based on the laws of finance. It can harvest the lives of everyone in the world."

Flatulence said triumphantly: “Finance is like air, everyone cannot live without it from birth to death.

Therefore, this move has the attack attribute of being sure to hit the target.

Financial debt is like a guillotine under the human neck. If you are not careful, it can kill you.

Therefore, this trick is silent and impossible to prevent.

Financial debt is still a huge mountain, weighing down all living people.

Therefore, this move combines killing, suppressing, and trapping the enemy. "

Harley stepped back, and the debt scroll flew after her. The paper blade that had been cut into her body was still cutting into her flesh.

"Hehe, Witch Harley is nothing more than that. Maybe I can deal with her by myself." Flatulence smiled and said to the devil next to him.

Harley sneered in her heart, activated the anti-injury spell, and all fell on the iron giant. Then she flew quickly, bypassing the arms, torso, and legs of the iron giant. The debt scroll stretched infinitely, following it all the way.

"Uh, my head." The iron giant wanted to hold his head and cry, but he was bound by the scroll and was unable to move.

"Damn it, Flatulence, why are you tying me up?" He struggled violently, and the scroll was torn with a clatter.

"Satan, why can the witch still move?" The pride on Flatul's face was replaced by shock, "Financial debt is a big mountain, no matter you are an ordinary person or a wealthy businessman, once you are entangled, it will be like Mount Tai weighing on your head, moving the capital. Unable to move."

"Boom!" The iron giant was tripped and fell to his knees. His struggle became more intense and he tore the scrolls on his body frantically. "Flatulence, your 'mountain' is useless against her, so hurry up and cancel the attack."

The scroll spurted out from the inflated mouth, like a long tongue, unable to escape, and he fell down uncontrollably.

"No, the financial debt will never go away, and I will chase you to death. I will never revoke this move unless it kills people and seizes souls."

"You guys, are you planning to make me laugh to death by being funny?" Harley landed on the iron giant's temple, letting the wizards and demons throw colorful magic and even single-target forbidden spells at her.

She just punched with both fists and said "oh la oh la oh la"!

"Boom boom!" Continuous critical strikes appeared, like beating hard dough, and Harley made a basin-sized hole in the side of Iron Man's head.

"Oh no—" the iron giant's magic power surged wildly, bursting out with all its strength, "Stab it—"

The debt scroll exploded into dots of gold and silver light, and the curse of flatulence was forcibly broken. His face turned pale, and a fountain of blood made of dark red crystals the size of rice grains spurted out from his mouth.

If you look carefully, you can see that inside every grain of rice, there is a soul with a painful expression.

This is the soul currency of hell, and the flatulent body is the bank in which it is stored.

"They all use physical attacks. The witch can activate God to descend to the earth. Hell's magic has no effect on her."

The Second Prince reminded her loudly, but he was frightened. He was afraid that she had not revealed her trump card, so he did not get close to fight with her. He only hid in the distance and fired with his magic eyes.

"This is not magic and unreasonable. How can God be so powerful when he comes down to earth?" Phoenix Faust shouted in disbelief: "We are black magicians, and the most powerful attack is the dark forbidden spell.

But we have all used forbidden curses, and she has also suffered at least 20 single-target forbidden curses with fatal special effects. She should have died early! "

"God's old bastard prefers her, so what can I do!" The second prince shouted: "Use magic with physical attacks, don't use spells with pure elemental power."

Bone Spear Technique, Rock Falling Technique, and Ice Pick Technique fell like raindrops.

"Oh la oh la oh la!" Harley didn't care about the others at all, she just focused on beating the iron giant hard.

"Gudong, Gudong." More than twenty people, including the Demon Lord, the Demonic Noble, and the Master of Black Magic, attacked together. The experience jar bubbled like crazy. Level 58 was not far away.

"Alex, what are you waiting for? Use the ultimate kill!"

The iron giant Omani roared in pain and anger.

According to the original plan, his immortal golden body was made of N metal. Although his movements were slow after turning into a giant, he was powerful and had unparalleled defense. He was the best main tank, responsible for containing and withstanding the witch's attacks.

Flatulence is remotely controlled with a financial scythe, restraining the witch's movements.

If the two of them work together, even if they can't kill the witch, they can still be stable and undefeated.

But now the flatulence that should have limited the witch's speed caused her to throw herself into the street and vomit blood.

The iron giant, whose speed and agility were not as good as Harley's, was defeated by the witch using inexplicable tricks.

She hasn't even activated Satan's Punishment Formation yet!

"Who is Alex?" Harley was alert and turned her head to look around.

Several black magicians subconsciously looked at the tall and thin British guy in the team.

"Fake, what do you think I'm doing? I haven't completely controlled this space yet."

Meeting Harley's looking eyes, Alex cursed and immediately made seals with his hands.

A cylindrical golden rune wall rose from the ground beneath his feet, firmly protecting him.

"This is the protective formation." The second prince shouted.

"Of course it's a protective formation. I have to protect myself first." Alex said.

"Alex, if you keep complaining, I'll tear you apart later." The Iron Giant roared.

"Uh-"

Alex's arms seemed to be lifting invisible weights, and his expression began to distort because of the excessive exertion.

The huge blue magic circle, with him as the center, quickly spread in all directions.

"Click, click." There was the sound of shattering glass in the sky above Quinn Manor.

Carlisle's anxious voice sounded in Harry's earbuds: "Stop playing around. That British guy is actually the rarest formation master. He broke our space confinement technique. There will definitely be something big next -"

"Boom——" The sound of landslides and ground cracks came from the back mountain, and then, the sky above Quinn Manor suddenly darkened, and there was another layer of 'sky'.

An island continent the size of a basketball court moved through time and space, from the back hill two kilometers away, to 30 meters above the garden in an instant, and was placed above Harry's head.

"Shit, are you moving mountains to fill the sea?" Harley immediately dodged, but the next moment, a golden circle with a radius of ten meters lit up on the island in the sky. The golden light fell, and a golden cage solidified around Harley.

Endless weakness was like a tide, attacking Harry.

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