Chapter 1577 Thunder Flame Holy Dragon (3)

After absorbing a hundred times the physical strength, a hundred times the critical strike, a hundred times the energy, and a hundred times the intelligence, the hundred times reward has also increased to five hundred times.

At the same time, the luck power in the body has also soared to 2,500 points.

But even so, Xiao Han is still not at ease.

After all, just to promote a divine beast, it consumes 500 points of luck power, so to promote a holy spirit, 2,500 points is definitely not enough.

And if each loses 100 points, the 2,500 points of luck power can only allow him to last for 25 seconds at most.

At the current replenishment rate of three points per second, it can't even extend it by one second.

"Damn, I'm a little anxious."

Hearing that the 461-fold reward had been reduced to 442 times, Xiao Han couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and said with an ugly face: "If I had known this, I should have waited for a while."

"If I absorb Turgenev's 100-fold power, the luck power in my body can be increased to 3,600 points."

"And at that time, even if it is not enough to support the consumption of the Holy Spirit, it will not make me lose too much vitality."

"Now this situation is troublesome. I won't be sucked dry of all my vitality because of a Holy Spirit, and then die!"

Such a thought came up in his mind, Xiao Han was full of regret, and at the same time, he tried his best to quickly absorb the luck power in the Zhongduo Tianzhu.

But at this time, the replenishment of the luck power did not change at all because of his idea.

Roar!

But at this moment, a dragon roar suddenly came from the sky.

The hundreds of black stars on the colorful dragon that made the sound instantly sparked brilliant starlight.

The next second, the colorful mist instantly turned into colorful raindrops, and also transformed into colorful spirit snakes, frantically drilling into the body of the Thunder Flame Holy Dragon.

"Ding..."

Almost at the same time, the system prompt sounded again in Xiao Han's ears: "Absorb a little luck power, 431 times the critical strike will be increased to 432 times the critical strike."

The system prompt sound that was reduced by 20 times suddenly became a reduction of 10 times, and Xiao Han immediately showed a touch of ecstasy.

Now he still has more than 2,100 points of luck power in his body.

According to the loss rate of 50 points per second, he can still hold on for about 40 seconds.

Although this can't change anything, it can also buy more than ten seconds.

And it takes time for vitality to be forcibly absorbed. It is estimated that with his level 8 strength, it should be no problem to hold on for one or two minutes.

The slower the absorption speed, the more luck power will be replenished, and the chance of survival will be greater.

"It would be great if the speed of loss of luck could be reduced a little more."

Although he knew it was impossible, Xiao Han still looked at the two dragons in the sky and whispered softly.

Roar!

At this moment, another dragon roar sounded, and then there was a voice: "Don't suck like this, control it quickly."

"The absorption speed is too fast, Han Xiao will be sucked dry."

The colorful dragon roared, and the star points on its body were instantly connected together, and a giant dragon formed by the gathering of starlight also appeared in the sky.

And the next second, the spiritual energy spewed out of its mouth turned from raindrops to starlight.

Roar!

At this time, the Thunder Flame Holy Dragon also roared, and immediately increased the speed of absorbing starlight, but the luck power that surged out of Xiao Han's body was reduced a lot at this time.

"Ding, absorb a little luck power, 430 times the reward is increased to 431 times the reward."

Hearing the system prompt again, Xiao Han was slightly relieved.

Four hundred and thirty-two times was reduced to four hundred and thirty times, which means that he only lost ten points of luck power per second.

And at this rate of loss, even without replenishment, he can last for three minutes.

If you count the three points replenished per second, in fact, only seven points will be lost per second, which is about five minutes.

"In this case..."

Xiao Han calculated in his mind and immediately said: "It can provide about 3,500 points of luck power for Thunder Flame Holy Dragon."

"If you need ten thousand points of luck power to upgrade a holy spirit, I guess I will still die."

"But if the luck power consumed is less than five thousand points, I should be able to hold on in this situation."

Thinking so in his heart, Xiao Han's face calmed down a little, and he continued to work hard to absorb the luck power in the Zhongduo Tianzhu.

"Ding..."

And the system prompt sound rang in his ears three times every second.

As time passed, the 428-fold reward slowly became 330-fold, 230-fold...

In the anxious waiting, five minutes was not very long, and the luck power in Xiao Han's body finally dropped to less than ten points.

At this time, a different system prompt suddenly sounded in his ears: "Ding, the luck power is insufficient..."

"Ding, forcibly extract the target's vitality and replenish the luck power..."

Although it was expected, Xiao Han's face couldn't help but change suddenly, but there was no way, he could only continue to absorb the luck power in the Tianzhu with all his strength.

Roar!

But at this time, the Thunder Flame Holy Dragon in the sky issued a loud dragon roar, and a system prompt sounded immediately in Xiao Han's ears.

"Ding, absorb a little luck power, and the one-fold reward will be increased to a double reward."

The sudden system prompt made Xiao Han stunned for a moment, and he whispered in surprise: "Ten points have dropped to five points again, so only two points will be lost per second!"

Combining the little luck power left in his body, he immediately calculated the exact value.

At this time, the heart that had been hanging was finally put down.

When he was still level six, he could bear the loss of vitality converted from 400 points of luck power.

Now that he has become an eighth-level beast, he can at least easily withstand the loss of less than 2,000 points.

Two points per second, it can last for about a quarter of an hour.

Even if it takes 10,000 points of luck power to upgrade a holy spirit, it can be completely borne now, and there is no need to worry about the vitality being sucked out.

"Ding..."

After figuring this out, the system prompt sound instantly became pleasant.

As time passed by, the speed at which the Thunder Flame Holy Dragon absorbed the luck power became slower and slower.

Even in the end, the replenishment rate of three points per second was able to keep up with the consumption rate.

Roar!

After an unknown amount of time, the energy that had been forcibly absorbed finally stopped decreasing, and the Thunder Flame Holy Dragon in the sky also let out an excited roar.