Chapter Forty-Seven: The Tyrant
Hearing this, both the kitten and the poison island twitched, and then turned to Ma Le with concerned eyes, but the thing still closed his eyes and rested, lying lazily on the sofa, without saying a word. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"It doesn't have to be that serious!"
At this moment, two men pushed the door in, the one led by was Lan Xuan, and behind him, there was also a middle-aged man, who looked about forty years old, of medium stature, and had two slightly playful mustaches on his lips. The sentence just now was said by this man.
"How's the foodie?" Lan Xuan came to the sofa, saw Ma Le's appearance, and showed a look of relief, he heard that the gourmand was poisoned at first, and thought how miserable he was now, but he didn't expect this guy to be lazy here.
But after the man behind him came over and took a look, he showed a solemn look, and raised his hand to grab Ma Le's wrist and pinch the pulse. Lan Xuan, on the other hand, stood silently behind the man, obviously respecting the man.
Seeing this, Poison Island was about to step forward to stop it, but was stopped by the Persian cat: "You can't hurt others in the system, and the two of them can come in, they must have gotten permission from the gourmet, don't look at this guy with his eyes closed, this room is his exclusive domain, and all outsiders must go through his review." ”
As he spoke, the Persian cat turned to Lan Xuan and asked, "......Who is this?"
Lan Xuan said: "This is the Netherworld Tyrant, a champion-level senior!" ”
"Champion?!" Shangguan screamed in surprise, and then covered his mouth, for fear of offending this peerless master.
Lan Xuan saw Shangguan's nervous appearance and smiled: "It's okay, don't look at this Nether Tyrant's superior strength, his personality is actually very easy-going, not like those who claim to be masters, otherwise he wouldn't be familiar with me at an ordinary level." Those who know him in the high ranks are generally called Tyrant Master, and I was able to escape from those champion-level hunts this time, thanks to the token they gave me from knowing Tyrant Master......"
"It's just a little bit of a gadget, not worth mentioning!" Saying that, the Netherworld Tyrant here had already finished his pulse, stood up and said, "Lan Xuan, you friend, your state is not good. ”
Hearing this, several people became nervous: "Could it be that Tomie's consciousness has already gained the upper hand?" ”
The Nether Tyrant shook his head: "Then don't worry......" As he said, he turned to Shangguan and said, "Boy, you know Tomie very well about the power of Tomie. But that's just the power shown in the original work, and once the plot characters are included in the system, the abilities will be corrected by the system in a reasonable direction. It's like a human being in reality, after becoming an adventurer, will get such and such talents. This is because the human strength in the real world is very low, so it will be strengthened to a certain extent. Correspondingly, there are some worlds where the character's ability is too domineering, and this ability can barely be played in his own plot world, and once it enters the system, most of it will be weakened in a relatively reasonable direction. Tomie's infinite proliferation is one such power! ”
Hearing the Nether Tyrant say this, the Persian cat's eyes rolled, and then said expectantly: "Tyrant, what do you mean...... Tomie's power is not so powerful, and the gourmets are not in danger of being robbed of their personality for the time being? ”
The Netherworld Tyrant nodded, pointed at Ma Le and said: "Although this kid is only an ordinary level, his attributes and qualities are very amazing, and his physique is very special, not to mention the weakened Tomie, it is the complete version in the plot world, and it is unlikely that he will be taken away!" When I say bad, I don't mean Tomie's ability, but something else. There is an incomparably domineering force in that potion, and under Tomie's guidance, he constantly attacks this kid, and that power is the root cause of his soberness! ”
"Domineering power?" The Persian cat groaned, "I've heard the gourmand mention that it seems to have the blood of the old gods in it, and it's the ultimate boss in the forest hut!" ”
The tyrant man groaned for a moment: "They pushed to the ancient gods? There are really two hits! Although the blood of the ancient gods is domineering, it is not so highly corrosive, it should be something else...... Well, I'll take you with a tube of blood, show it to a friend, and maybe find a solution! ”
Hearing this, before the Persian cat and Shangguan could express their position, Poison Island took the lead and said: "Thank you, Tyrant!" ”
The tyrant waved his hand: "This is nothing, I didn't come for you, if I didn't owe Lan Xuan a favor, I wouldn't bother to care about this!" ”
Hearing this, Poison Island shook his head: "This thank you is an instruction given to me by my master, and it is not entirely for your help. He also wants to thank you for being so considerate? When she said this, Poison Island also looked puzzled, obviously not understanding the meaning of these instructions that Ma Le had put into her head.
However, the tyrant was slightly stunned, and then laughed and said: "This kid is interesting, okay, now I'm here for you, don't worry, Lao Tzu will definitely find a way to make you alive again!" ”
As he spoke, the tyrant took out a vacuum blood collection device and threw it on the sofa: "There is a systematic protection mechanism, no one can hurt others, not even injections and blood draws, you can only come by yourself!" ”
Hearing this, Ma Le slowly opened his eyes, let out a lazy breath, picked up the blood collection device, and slowly stabbed it into his wrist. The needle was also obviously made of a special alloy, and Ma Le's bulletproof skin was easily broken, and the bright red blood was pressed into the vacuum needle.
After completing the blood drawing, Ma Le threw the blood collection device back weakly. The tyrant didn't delay, and after catching it, he turned around and left, "Lan Xuan, you stay here with them for a while, I'll come when I go!" ”
Leaving Ma Le's house, seeing that the door behind him was tightly closed, a smile appeared on the corner of the tyrant's mouth: "Hahahaha, you actually say that I am considerate?" This kid has such a high eyesight! ”
At this time, a senior adventurer passed by, this guy had just bought a weapon at a low price, and was happy, when he suddenly noticed that there was a man with a mustache on the side of the road, where he was talking to himself like a nervous man, and he was smirking.
"It's not going to be stupid to do a task......" The senior was pondering to himself, when suddenly a sense of fear from his heart overflowed, making him fall to the ground with his head in his hands, and the equipment he had just bought in his hand also fell to the ground.
At the same time, the faces of the adventurers walking on several nearby streets changed drastically, among the stronger senior level immediately used their energy to resist, and they all turned their heads to look in the same direction, while the relatively weak ordinary level entry level simply collapsed to the ground and foamed at the mouth.
Soul Flying Scattered Aura, Nether Tyrant's fame stunt, S-level mixed real skills. The maximum effect can make all creatures within a radius of several kilometers extremely frightened, ordinary people will even die of fright on the spot, and powerful adventurers will most likely be disturbed and unable to exert their true strength. The terrifying effect of this move will not be disabled or injured under the protection measures of Miracle City, but it can still make people faint and palpitate, which can be said to be one of the few abilities that can have a huge impact on people under the protection mechanism.
However, what bothers the Nether Tyrant is that this move is completely passive, and it is on for 24 hours, and it is theoretically impossible to turn it off. So wherever this guy goes, others can feel it from a few kilometers away. But even so, it will be difficult for the prey targeted by the Nether Tyrant to escape from his palm, because his speed is so fast that he can even follow you the next moment you just feel the fear, and it will not give people a chance to escape at all.
The Netherworld Tyrant lives in the flying sky island on weekdays, and his aura radiates almost the entire island, but it is full of champion-level power, and this aura effect has long been adapted, and it can't cause any trouble. But in the lower city, it is different, there are all juniors below the senior level, and under this terrifying power, few people can still stand.
However, this time when he came to Ma Le, this great power deliberately suppressed this ability.
Because this aura is not a simple skill, but a hybrid skill, in other words, it is a skill that combines energy effects and can use energy to increase it a lot. During the battle, the Netherworld Tyrant used the Hellfire energy of his cultivation, and even the influence range of fear was lengthened and narrowed, targeting a single direction, and could lock on to enemies dozens of kilometers away, making the targeted person go crazy or even die on the spot, killing people invisibly. But on the contrary, since it can be increased, it can be suppressed. If the Nether Tyrant really wants to hide his whereabouts, as long as he keeps using the energy in his body to resist, he can also temporarily neutralize the effect of the Soul Flying Scattered Aura.
But this kind of neutralization is, after all, the restraint and strangulation of instinct, the consumption of energy is very large, and there will be a strong sense of nausea and disgust. It's still hard work for the Nether Tyrant.
And this is also the reason why Ma Le said that he was considerate, the moment the Netherworld Tyrant entered the house, Ma Le also observed him with the newly acquired golden eye of contemplation, and noticed the surging violent energy under the man's calm appearance.
As the strongest champion level, in an absolutely safe place like Miracle City, there is no need to scruple about anything, if there is any reason to let the Nether Tyrant work hard to restrain his aura, it is only one thing: I don't want to hurt others.
"But it's a pity, the more you say I'm considerate, the more brutal I have to show you, who calls me a tyrant!" Leaving such a sentence, the strange tempered Netherworld Tyrant was full of aura, and after announcing his existence to the people of half the city, he disappeared on the spot. It wasn't teleportation, it was just too fast for human eyes to catch it.
In the next moment, on the floating island floating in the distant sky, a roar suddenly came out: "Damn, dead tyrant, you scare my little cuties again!!! Obediently, don't be afraid, come over and love you well......"