Chapter 357

A summoner whose summoned skeleton soldiers all beat up the summoner.

Yet no matter what means these sky-shattering skeleton soldiers employed, even the technique of turning one into ten with an external manifestation, they could not inflict the slightest injury on Jiang Li.

Even going berserk did not work.

Number One, standing not far away, was completely stunned.

He had no idea what was happening.

Jiang Li, feeling somewhat bored, said, "Number One, give it a try. Don't go berserk first; just try hitting me. Use your full strength, listen to me, I have no suicidal tendencies!!"

Number One said seriously, "Then, Boss, here I come."

Jiang Li merely nodded casually.

Number One grabbed his skeleton battle-axe, leaped high into the air, stirred up wind and clouds, and brought the axe down in a single cleaving strike.

The momentum of this axe strike could sever metal.

It caused the surrounding onlooking skeletons to retreat in succession.

Some skeletons believed that this time they would surely inflict injury on Jiang Li.

Some skeletons even thought Jiang Li might have to go to their world for tea.

But when that axe struck Jiang Li's head, it only made a louder sound.

The rebound was even stronger, sending Number One the skeleton flying wastefully away.

Everyone thought no injury would be inflicted.

But after one second.

A red "-1" appeared above Jiang Li's head.

Such a mighty attack, and with Number One's attack power at fifteen million, inflicted only one point of damage on Jiang Li.

This single point of damage seemed to mock the many Golden Skeletons for their presumption, lingering in the air for a long time before dissipating.

Because—whether for class-advanced players, NPCs, or dungeon monsters, once their health pool reaches a certain magnitude, they possess some degree of self-recovery; for instance, if a class-advanced player's health hits zero, as long as they find a safe place, avoid running or exertion, they will recover all their health, mana, and spirit in a short while.

With Jiang Li's total of one hundred thousand health, his recovery in this regard was naturally astonishing.

Having just lost a tiny bit of health, it recovered to full almost instantly.

Jiang Li looked at his own hands, then at the many skeletons, and said, "Number One, if you don't go berserk and want to chop me to death, it might take until the end of time!"

"Damn, Boss, you're too strong!"

"What kind of defense is this? A turtle?"

"You're the turtle! I tempered my body in such scorching hot magma; how could I gain nothing from it!"

"Let me show you my defense."

Then Jiang Li directly displayed his data panel in front of the many skeletons.

When the skeleton soldiers saw Jiang Li's defense stat of one million five hundred thousand.

They all cried out for their fathers and mothers in terror.

"Unfair! Unfair! Why does the Boss have over one million five hundred thousand defense?"

"I only have one point of defense! I'm so weak I'm about to break; I feel like a gust of wind would scatter my frame."