Dimensional Eroders

Chapter 38 Frenzied with death, one-on-one against the camp of the fallen demons!

After finding a memory from the "orc warrior" by accident, Bai Lang was not in a hurry to leave.

The demonized orcs are considered to be a tyrant in this street. They have been entrenched for nearly half a year. They have already turned the drugstore area into a private territory. They dare not have monsters approaching them, but they are very safe.

What's more, Brother Lang directly hung the orc's head at the door to warn the nearby monsters that there was another fiercer one coming! Weigh yourself.

After returning to the pharmacy, he picked up the "venison" chopped by the orcs, cleaned it, and skewered it. With the sauce and salt he picked up from the garbage, he made a wild barbecue.

Fortunately, I didn't lose all my craftsmanship. After more than an hour of tossing around, it was surprisingly delicious? !

Killing a monster at the level of a small boss can solidify the 'extraordinary physique' at any time, coupled with the confidence brought by the 'subhuman bloodline', Brother Lang's mentality changed again.

He sat leisurely on a broken chair in the middle of the road, with a gun in his waist, his legs resting on the scrapped front of the car, and he was holding mutated spicy skewers in his hand, gnawing on them bit by bit.

Basking in the sunshine without the sun, the breeze blowing, breathing the fresh air made by lush plants, listening to the chirping of birds and insects, falling into tranquility, and letting go of the pressure in the heart... It is also a kind of enjoyment to have fun in bitterness!

After eating and drinking enough, he dragged the corpses of the four blade demons and the remains of the orcs to a distance to feed the nearby monsters. Only then did I return to the pharmacy and rummaged through the box to find many expired capsules.

He recalled the 'forbidden technique' provided by the orcs, poured out the expired particles, refilled them with 'green crystals', and twisted the capsule shut. It didn't take long to create a bottle of 'Evil Energy Capsule'.

Quantitative consumption of this 'burning capsule' can not only cooperate with Hanshuang's exercise method, quickly overdraw life and become stronger, and accumulate strength; it can also be used as a regular means of cheating after encountering monsters, calling for oneself and killing all directions.

The knowledge instilled by 'Extraordinary Physique' is very monotonous, and it is all the training method of 'Frost'.

There is no internal strength of breathing; there is no martial arts stance, practice, and fighting; and there is no grudge or magic power. Some are just gym-like piecemeal skills, and a few basic fighting moves.

It is not only a basic training technique, but also a hunting technique that orcs have honed over and over again. Snowflake Face is relying on persistent monotonous training to develop a 'blood cow physique', and Bailang is looking forward to it.

After one night, Brother Lang took two capsules to practice, and there was a large amount of 'barbecue' piled up beside him for him to consume. The first lift has the strongest effect. This night, his "strength and physical fitness" have been significantly improved.

While gaining strength, I also feel that my body is being corroded. Even his spirit was affected... There was a temporary decline, which made him realize that 'burning blood' is definitely not a good thing.

While gaining power, there is also a price to pay.

[Strength 5.2, Dexterity 5.2, Physical Fitness 5.3, Spirit 4.9 (5), Perception 4, Charm 3]

It is addictive to become stronger, but the abnormal state of mind also makes him vigilant!

Brother Lang took this 'warning' to heart and secretly warned himself not to be too rough. Then put aside the self-named 'Evil Energy Forging Technique' for the time being; continue to try the method by yourself to figure out the correct way to open the 'burning capsule'.

One 'Daily Mode', refreshes the mind, advances bravely, and strengthens strength; two 'Extreme Mode', increases attributes sharply, and fights to the limit; three 'Desperate Mode', fight to the death, burn jade and stone...

Four 'true hell mode'. No need for monsters to do anything, I will send myself on my way! And get [You experienced a death full of stupid breath, IBM particles +0.5]

This comment made Lang Ge out of anger.

The gold content is too low!

I swear that from now on, I will never lead a dog so easily!

...

The 11th day of the mission world, approaching the "dangerous zone-edge zone" of the Rogge camp.

Bailang trekked for four days and was about to get rid of this dangerous city. During his active or passive fights and escapes, he became stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, the exhaustion of the mind and the decline of the body made him gradually lose his mind.

In particular, taking a large number of "burning capsules" to deal with the crisis, the physical fitness has been significantly improved, and the self-confidence is bursting, but the rationality has been eroded, becoming irritable and explosive, and fighting is not afraid of death.

Brother Lang never asked how many enemies are there? Just ask where the enemy is!

Since the last "stupid death", Bailang has not hanged up until now.

He relied on this 'violence' to fight all the way without any disadvantages, but his mood was obviously unstable. At this time, it is obvious that they can speed up and return to the 'Rogge Camp' as soon as possible.

But his "hunting heart" caused troubles, and his San value dropped. In order to pursue excitement and challenge the limit, he actually lurks in a six-story residential building. Big vote!

"1, 2... 4... 7."

The scale of this camp is not small. There are six red-skinned fallen demon warriors, a burly and strong warlord, and a crooked and shriveled wizard. The lineup is quite gorgeous! There must be elite monsters hiding in it, or even two.

Thinking of this, Brother Lang's big heart beat wildly.

Yesterday, he risked his life to flatten a small fallen demon camp. There were a total of four miscellaneous soldiers and one wizard. In the end, only one white key was revealed, and the main task still stopped at [2/10].

Today, he vowed not to return to the camp until he took down an 'elite monster'!

That's right, Brother Lang is so confident! He felt that he was invincible.

...

Waiting patiently, the fallen demon team set off and returned. Hunt a strange animal, peel it and cut it into pieces, quickly throw it into a large cauldron, and cook it.

The old wizard took out the seasonings he had collected from the supermarket, and skillfully added them. He also added a lot of greasy weeds and stirred them from time to time. The smell dissipated quickly and floated up to the third floor, where it was smelled by Bai Lang, and it couldn't be said to smell good or bad.

But the Sinking Demon who ate cooked food gave him a little good feeling in his heart. Secretly decided as a reward, let you go on the road happily.

Gently pushing open the window and opening a gap wide enough, he wore the title of 'Demon Hunting Novice' and activated 'Ambush'. At the same time, there was an extra 'rubber band' in his hand. Spread the index finger and thumb apart, and use the tiger's mouth to make a simple slingshot.

Then, he took out a few 'balls' from the storage space. This is his leisure work in the pharmacy.

Because Paradise gave him the ability to 'read and speak', he could understand most of the drug descriptions in the pharmacy. Then found many expired drugs like 'sildenafine, testosterone propionate, epinephrine, methyltestosterone'.

Although it is not the same world, the drug names are also different. But after seeing the instructions, he quickly matched the numbers in his mind and understood their functions.

He had heard about these things when he was receiving 'scavenging training', and he could bring them back to the camp to exchange for silver coins. And when he wears the title of "Wasteland Trash Guy", Paradise will also provide a small amount of relevant knowledge, so that the title of "Garbage Guy" is worthy of the name, and he has the corresponding professionalism and ethics, so that he will not have nowhere to deal with garbage.

So when he was picking up waste in the pharmacy, under the guidance of Paradise, he collected these medicines and prepared to take them back for trading.

In addition, he also found a soft glue. This thing is similar to the capsule skin. When making homemade medicines, the packaged medicine powder is temporarily isolated, and it will dissolve automatically when swallowed, without bitter taste. Extremely malleable, similar to Didara's clay dynamite.

On a whim, Bailang used this soft glue to make a large number of 'overdose pills' and stocked them up as props.

At this moment, the fallen demons had nothing to do and waited for the meal, the old wizard had already left, and the two miscellaneous soldiers who were in charge of watching the pot were sitting facing each other playing poker.

This kind of low-level monster that lacks discipline has no vigilance at all.

Brother Lang secretly opened the window, pulled the simple slingshot away, used the 'soft rubber pill' as a bullet, and aimed at the cauldron with the special effect of 'ambush'.

The 'ambush' special effect of 'novice hunter', in addition to adding 'critical strike', can also increase some precision. When he was aiming, he could feel the posture at a certain angle, which was exceptionally smooth and comfortable, and he had a strong premonition of'hit'.

So let go, bang!

The pill drew a trajectory, and he shot it into the undefended cauldron, splashing the soup and splashing on the ground, alarming the sinking demon who was playing cards.

Little Redskin looked up and around, muttering, but found nothing unusual. Then he looked up blindly, his eyes swept across the room where Brother Lang was hiding, and then ignored it.

Urged impatiently by another little red skin, it continued to play cards with its head down.

Brother Lang probed again, quietly waiting for the CD of'Ambush' to cool down. Then he undid the rubber band again and picked up the second pill bullet.

"I, Bailang, spit and nail each other! I said that I want you to go on the road happily, and I want you to walk comfortably without leaving any regrets!"

boom!

Another pill was shot into the pot, startling the bewildered little red skin again.

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