Chapter 189: Bitter Battle, Spirit of Resentment

With the dispute of several people, there was a little weird atmosphere at the scene.

Originally, when he came here to deal with Ron, he should have the same hatred, otherwise he would not have arranged his own tasks and carried them out.

But with Ron's strength, they all seem to be a little inflated and feel that this thing has been done.

His own temper has come out.

Especially the two who came here and didn't do anything.

"How does this ability work?"

At this moment, one of the other people, who had done nothing, spoke, it was a woman, dressed in a black bodysuit, supporting the graceful figure.

The long white hair shawl fell down to the chest.

In addition, the most conspicuous of the slightly delicate and beautiful face is the white eyes.

Although people in this world have eyes of all colors, such a special white color is really a bit peculiar.

When a sentence is spoken, it still attracts attention.

At this time, the slug had recovered and came directly towards the Beastmaster and the others.

"Little one, I still want to die."

The slug has now become very tall, several times more than the beast king, but in his opinion, this is still nothing, and he said with disdain.

For a martial arts faction.

Fighting a creature like a slug would be an insult to him.

Even if the other party's mind is good, it is useless.

"Poof."

Watching the slug spit out terrifying sticky acid, the Beastmaster was not nervous and worried at all, and directly dodged.

With a punch in his right hand, it was as if a lion pounced, and the lion's head suddenly appeared.

Appears fast and disappears quickly.

"Smack."

With a strange sound, the slugs were directly exploded again, and Ron felt a little heartache for him, watching the slugs spread out one by one, and then spread all around.

The volume has become larger again.

More than a dozen huge slugs can be said to have directly surrounded the surroundings, and everyone who wanted to be present was killed here.

And among the people present, which one is not an A-class existence.

Not at all worried about what danger slugs are to them.

In fact, if you look at the slug's current ability and strength, it can be regarded as an A-level existence.

But according to the individual combat effectiveness, it must be the lowest level of A-level, and some people with strong individual combat effectiveness of B-level are difficult to deal with.

But that doesn't stop it from being special.

It can't be killed, and it's invincible in itself.

After the two sides have lost their minds, they are really not sure who will win and who will lose.

"In a hurry? Want to save your master? You don't have this strength, you don't have the qualifications, it's useless to become more, a guy like you, Lao Tzu doesn't know how many you have killed, how many demonic beasts stronger than you have been killed by Lao Tzu casually. ”

"I know why Lao Tzu is called the Beast King, the King of Warcraft, there are too many Warcraft I have killed, even if a Warcraft that was the king of the human realm before, it was killed by Lao Tzu."

"Do you think that with your combat strength, numbers can affect anything?"

Looking at the increasing number of slugs, the beast king did not worry at all, but was even more disdainful, and when he came before, he said that he wanted to deal with this slug, and he was a little jealous.

Now looking at each other, the thoughts are a little more terrifying, but other than that, maybe there are a little more of them, and there is nothing.

To put it mildly, just a guy like a slug, he can fight as many as he comes, he can hit ten if he comes, and he can hit ten if he comes to a hundred.

"Bang."

The fist is swung as if every punch carries a certain kind of lion roar, and the slug itself is not fast, and its large size affects its action even more.

It's like a live target, in just an instant, there is not a single slug left in the ten heads, and this beastmaster is very relaxed.

Even in the face of the slugs that replied again, he was not in a hurry at all, and continued to punch and burst.

For a moment, the slugs became the punching bag of the beastmaster.

And Ron can only say that he has worked hard, at least now this beastmaster can be regarded as being contained.

With a simple reinforcement system like this, let's let them finish the sandbag, anyway, Ron is still confident in the persistence of the slugs now.

Moreover, who said that slugs can only split ten, a hundred.

Every time it was blown up, the slug would silently continue to split several bodies to be beaten by the Beastmaster.

All of a sudden, the two sides also distanced themselves from here.

After all, the size of this slug is too large, and now more than a dozen of them have occupied the door of this hotel, and no matter how many there are, it is estimated that they will be squeezed out.

"Look at you, you're not in a hurry at all."

"Didn't you just want your Nian Beast to save you?"

Grabbed Ron and left the hotel, the witch old lady also felt that something was wrong, and she thought he was scared when she watched Ron's mind beast make a move.

But now, it doesn't look like that.

Especially now, watching more and more slugs surround the Beastmaster, completely turning into a white-blue ocean, surrounding this Beastmaster and not letting the other party leave.

Even if the other party erupts, it can't hit the body of the slug, which looked very powerful before, but now how does it feel like the beastmaster is being dragged down.

"Guess what."

Feeling the changes in his body, Ron was not in a hurry.

He wasn't afraid of death, he wanted to try, and as for things like 'curses' now, he was naturally like this, and he wanted to pay attention to them.

The burning effect from before was still there, but as he got used to it, it was no longer possible to target him.

Now, though...

"You can be hard-mouthed, and that's for now."

Listening to Ron's words, the old woman seemed to be revenge, and she didn't answer the words of the others before.

Tell them directly with actions.

He waved the wooden staff of the hand in his hand.

And things like the 'resentful spirit' that were wrapped around Ron's body had already reacted at the first time.

'Ah~~'

With a scream that doesn't look like a person, it seems to have some kind of shocking sonic special effect, which makes people's mood uncalm.

For others, it may be that they are frightened and then nothing.

And Ron, who was originally pressed down by him, felt that the burning sensation had disappeared and the sore spot of the habit rose again.

Moreover, it is more severe and painful.

"The spirit of resentment, its power is. The damage you take is doubled, and as time goes by, this effect will gradually increase, as long as I still use this ability, but there is no upper limit, which means that in the end, even if someone gently touches you, you will be very sensitive to feel uncomfortable. ”

Looking at Ron's slight pain, the witch old lady seemed to deliberately speak out about her abilities in order to see Ron's dissatisfaction or fear.

This time, they had already been assigned a mission before they came, and they already had a plan.

If Ron is restricted, how to kill Ron in the end, they all have plans and plans.