Card: My wife is a bit dull, but she leads thousands of dragons

Chapter 557: The New Moon is Coming (End)

【The winner is】

【Blue Square】

【Duel ends】

As the intelligent referee's announcement fell, the festering Nicolophia began to become restless, black mist rose from the ground, its face became more and more distorted, and its body exuded a foul stench.

"what--"

"flesh!"

She opened her mouth and let out a deafening roar, her hands clawing at the air like a drowning person, desperately approaching Luo Bai and trying to grab his sleeve.

Even just a light touch.

Luo Bai looked indifferently at his palm that slowly dissipated in the wind, standing still.

After all, there is a difference between life and death.

The moment the black mist palm touched him, it dissipated like smoke.

A black light spot rose in the black fog, and Nicolophia turned into a [Chaos Factor] and floated into the air.

【Ding--】

The supercomputing ring shook slightly, and Luo Bai looked down in surprise.

This is a reminder that a property change has occurred.

【Yina+4580】

Luo Bai raised his eyebrows and pressed a few buttons on the supercomputing ring to call up his basic attributes.

Shocking discovery.

The maximum Ena increased from more than 79 to just over 80.

"If I defeat this thing, can I improve my B level?"

At this efficiency, if we win another forty or fifty games, wouldn't we be able to upgrade the Holy Elephant by one million points?

After reaching the Holy Elephant level, the majestic Yina can be released and [spread].

This means that it is possible to resonate with giant or terminal-type monsters like the Impure World.

or--

Pass your own music to others.

Even if one dies, the consciousness can be retained for a longer time after entering the underworld due to the high amount of remaining ethana and the thick barrier.

There is a greater chance of achieving reincarnation.

In Biantana, True Tassel means [transcendence] and Holy Elephant means [upper class].

Luo Bai slowly raised his head and looked at the undead, his eyes flashing with strange light.

Lived too long.

All the undead have handsome features.

This is not a dead soul, the underworld is full of gold.

The undead faced him, their bodies twitched violently, their throats moved, and they stepped back little by little.

"Come and duel!" Luo Bai's eyes were sharp and he pounced on him like a hungry ghost.

The undead were so frightened that they screamed and scattered: "Ah - no!"

Luo Bai came up empty-handed and looked somewhat disappointed.

"Tsk, I can't touch it..."

In less than three seconds, the hundreds of undead who were watching scattered.

Scared by a real evil ghost.

"You are worthy of me, Teacher Bai." Chen Xinxin shook her head and sighed, "I really worried about nothing."

"It's a good thing you still remember to duel..."

Luo Bai was startled, his brows furrowed. "What do you mean... Fortunately I remembered the duel? Isn't this normal?"

"Uh——" Chen Xinxin covered her head and sighed, not knowing how to explain.

At this time, Mickey on the side stared at the camera and said leisurely without turning his head: "The first rule of the underworld."

"All the spirits in the underworld—"

"You will continue to lose your energy and spirituality."

"After the death flow, it will be transformed into a factor."

"Living beings have bodies, and their energy and spirit drain slowly, and there is a threshold. If you don't overdraw the threshold, you will maintain a 20% bottom line. If you don't commit suicide, you won't die."

"You said I..." Luo Bai's pupils trembled, "I lost my memory?"

For the previous sixteen hours, I had not been sleeping in the cabin.

But I experienced certain things.

And then, you forgot about it again?

"That--"

His voice paused.

"I forgot...something."

Chen Xinxin pursed her lips and smiled bitterly: "How could we possibly know..."

Luo Bai inexplicably became impatient: "Is there any way to get back the memory?"

He was sure now.

Really forgot something.

"Teacher, you..." Chen Xinxin opened her mouth slightly, a little surprised, "Forgot?"

"its not right..."

"Don't the rules say... that the rules will not be forgotten..."

The method to retrieve memory is one of the [Rules of the God of Hades]. The lowest level of spirituality is the last thing to be forgotten.

Just like some undead spirits, wandering for decades.

You will also remember what you need for reincarnation.

"It's a big deal." Mickey laughed and then gave an explanation.

“The essence of retrieving memories is to increase spirituality, and the way to do that is to create stories.”

"The simplest—"

"Duel." Luo Bai's eyes narrowed and he interrupted.

"I just won the fight, why didn't I...recover any memory?"

"That's just fifty spirits." Mickey smiled indifferently.

"Fifty spirits entangled in the body?"

"Before the duel begins, the spectators will place a [bet] and bet on themselves. If the spectator wins the duel, they can get a share of the spoils. If they lose, they will be factored."

"The more spirits that are entangled, the stronger the undead spirits are, and the more complex the spirit cards that can be used are."

"Fifty spiritual entanglements, with that little spiritual power, I can't even understand the [extra], it's good enough to be able to maintain the consumption."

In layman's terms.

The opponent is too weak, and the spiritual power gained from defeating him is not enough to restore his memory.

"So that's how it is..." Luo Bai muttered to himself, raised his head and asked, "How can the creature take the initiative to invite a duel?"

The undead can use those chains, but when he pounces on them, he misses.

This is not fair.

"Is it true?" Mickey asked suddenly.

Luo Bai nodded: "Just promoted not long ago."

"Then practice it. Gather the O-Na in your palm and then shoot it at the target."

"Biu it?" Luo Bai frowned when he heard it, but still followed his instructions and gathered the Yina in his palm.

A slight twitch of the wrist.

"biu——"

A dark shadow line flew out from the palm of his hand, reaching as far as fourteen or fifteen meters away.

"You're learning fast," Mickey praised. "With more practice, you can shoot farther and more accurately."

"After hitting the undead, enter the locked-down interrogation."

"If after fifteen seconds, the distance between the two parties is no more than one hundred meters, it will be deemed that they have agreed to lock onto each other, forming a time-space lock specifically for duels."

"So that's how it is." Luo Bai suddenly realized and finally figured out the basic rules of the underworld.

"You're a nice guy. You don't want an artistic photo this time?"

He turned to look at Mickey, scanning his eyes suspiciously.

"I don't know why." Mickey looked silly, "From a while ago, I couldn't control my mouth."

"It seems that when someone asks about the rules of dueling."

"My mouth will be out of control and I will tell everything."

"may be--"

He tilted his head, his dull eyes full of confusion.

"I work?"

I forgot, I really forgot.

Chen Xinxin looked at this scene and shook her head and sighed: "Everyone is very sick."

Characteristics of the underworld: forgetfulness.

"Okay." Luo Bai sighed helplessly, "I'll go for a walk and see if I can catch someone who's lost."

Hunting mode is open for a limited time!

"Hey——" Mickey got anxious when he heard it, "You still owe me an artistic photo!"

"You damn it, I remember this very clearly!" Luo Bai was so angry that he started to act like a spoiled brat, "I'll give you five more minutes to design. If you're late, I won't wait any longer."

"Five minutes?!" Mickey glared, furious.

"I can design a ghost in five minutes..."

He looked around and caught a glimpse of something that made his eyes light up.

"Have it!"

"Here, put this mirror against your chest."

Mickey took out a mirror and handed it to Luo Bai.

"Face this way..."

"Lower your head...look in the mirror..."

"so?"

"Yes, yes, yes...keep it like this..."

"1--"

“2——” Mickey posed for the photo.