1635 Pulp (Part 2)
Ahhan's whole body was sweating profusely. This was not real sweat, but a stimulation of potential.
His profession was destined to be above the virus he cultivated.
In the past, when the profession level was not upgraded, he was just a meat shield. Every time he fought or hunted, he had to rush to the front and absorb the firepower and attacks of enemies or mutated lives.
This situation continued for several years.
If Ahan hadn't been lucky, he would have died long ago.
Virus carrier, this profession is very special and weird, but before upgrading, he only had fungus and aphrodisiac, and his profession was not favored by others.
Every team likes him, and every team doesn't treat him as a human being.
The vanguard, the man who is known as the "pioneer", the tank, the arrow, the sharp knife"... is actually cannon fodder.
Looking at the shadow of the thorns all over the sky, Ahan's mind echoed in his mind when the end of the world began. He was walking on thin ice and lived on the verge of death every day.
His eyes turned red quickly.
After obtaining the ability of the Devouring Poles, Ahan's status rose sharply. At the beginning, he was very satisfied. He felt that everything had changed and the God of Destiny began to favor him.
However, gradually, he found that nothing had changed in essence. He just changed from a low-level master to a high-level thug.
The person who ordered him, from a second-rate person to a first-rate person, has now become a big shot.
He is still a hitter.
Just like now, even if he becomes the No. 2 figure in the Hidden Snake Journey, he will still be sent out to fight a life-and-death battle.
Is this his honor? Yes, it can be said that, but more people still want him to charge into battle.
In Ahan's heart, when Xiao Zhengtai ordered him to go to war just now, he had the intention of starting a self-reliant one for the first time.
So, he wants to win this battle, get rewards, and constantly enhance his strength until... he becomes a big boss himself!
Until...watch others fight for him!
He must win this game.
In the sweat flowing in his body, Ahan's unwilling roar, the virus bearer activated his fourth skill.
No one knows that Ahan has the fourth skill.
Flowers with jiritherape pus!
A terrible virus that can quickly rot where the target is touched.
This is the first time he has shown this virus that will make him feel unbearable in front of everyone for every little cultivation.
Xiao Zhengtai once said that Ahan cultivates one gram of life-eating poles every day. But what he didn't know is that if Ahan only cultivates life-eating poles every day, he could cultivate five grams! The reason why he only cultivates one gram is because he has to increase the first two types of fungi, and to use all his energy and hard work to use the pus!
This is his trump card, and this is his stepping stone to the top power!
Ahan had already thought about killing this woman, getting a reward, strengthening himself, and then saying goodbye to this little bastard who made him hate him!
This guy who is not dry is not qualified to order himself. If he takes off his golden equipment, he will not be his opponent now!
In this fantasy, Ahan used his own trick, something that was at the bottom of the box.
These terrifying agriculture, as inconspicuous as sweat, turned into water droplets all over the sky and splashed onto the dense thorns around them.
No matter how tight the protection is, it cannot block the pervasive liquid.
The pus of the flower jirichiz was stained on the thorns and shot towards the red through the gaps between the thorns.
All the splashed thorns emitted blue smoke, and the position expanded rapidly, directly corroding the tough terrifying weapon.
The jingzi fell on the ground one after another, and instantly covered the ground. When Ahan stood there, the broken jingzi had already passed his ankle.
He looked at the red hair that was falling in the sky and unable to dodge, and watched the liquid he emitted pounce on the woman.
It was approaching, and then without any surprises, Hua Jiahezi's pus was stained on the red-haired body.
Although there are still jinglings flying in the space around, at this time, whether it is Ahan or others on the Hidden Snake Journey, they are sure that this competition was lost by Genting Villa.
Because in terms of the physical value displayed on the light and shadow arena, the red-haired is decreasing rapidly!
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Chapter completed!