Chapter Ninety-Two: Endless Troublemakers

Immediately afterward, Le Wuwu sat behind the chair and waited for the buyer to arrive. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info He sat calmly, not worried about whether there would be other creatures to buy the green grass soup.

At this time, the doors of the rooms in front of him opened, and old men came out of them. They leaned weakly against the porch, looking feebly at the sky. They covered their stomachs, and they were so hungry that they couldn't walk! I didn't expect this trial to be so completely weakened, and they completely turned into a real mortal.

Le Wuwu noticed the group of old people not far away, and he woke up Ba Xuan, who was lying on the chair and sleeping quietly, and asked Ba Xuan to look at these green grass soups. He himself walked over with the grass soup in his hand and walked to the old man's side.

"Grandpa, you must be hungry! Try the grass soup I made! Le Wuwu squatted down and carefully helped the old people up. Gradually, he carried the grass soup to the old man's side, bowl by bowl.

"Yo, what is this!" The creatures passing by around him provoked again, "What a delicious smell this has!" This must be a humble sacrifice you have offered to your own gods. The ugly-looking eight-clawed monster stretched out its tentacles and tried to snatch the grass soup from Le Wuwu's hand. Le Wuwu didn't understand why it robbed him, weren't the old people around him even thinner? He just shook his head and pushed the distractions out of his mind.

Before the octopus's tentacles could touch the celadon bowl, Le Wuwu quickly took out the wolf's tooth from his sleeve and stabbed it on the octopus's tentacle at once.

"Your attack deals 1 damage to him, plus Poison, for some reason, the Poison effect is reduced to Poison, and you lose 3 health per second."

Seeing that his attack could not be broken, he instantly understood that the octopus in front of him must be a creature with racial talent. "Who are you, and are you trying to go against us?" Le Wuwu stood up and said coldly.

"How dare you go against Poseidon, the master of the sea, and now I order you to hand over this bowl of grass soup in your hand quickly, otherwise, we will let you die without a place to bury." The sea creature with a piranha head and a seahorse's lower body stood behind the octopus and said with a look of inwardness.

When the octopus slashed at him, he immediately bit off the tentacle that had poisoned him. He looked at Le Wuwu fiercely, and stated what he thought was reality in words without the slightest emotion: "I have never suffered such a great shame since I became a god, and I will definitely crush you into powder and feed the fish!" ā€

The surrounding creatures surrounded again, many of them who had received a bowl of grass soup before. They kept a wobble stare at it, trying to pick up another bargain. They shouted, "Black boss, black boss, as long as you hurry up and post a bounty mission, we will help you kill him." One by one, they looked at the octopus and his servant with righteous indignation, and in fact their eyes were slanted at the table in front of the shop, or rather, the tempting bowls of grass soup on the table.

Le Wuwu also sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, he didn't notice the malicious gaze of the creatures around him, after all, there were a group of creatures with thick skin that lied to the sky and didn't blush and don't beat their hearts. They were observing Le Wuwu's actions, and once Le Wuwu showed a little weakness, it would be a feast next.

He simply thought about what to do if all the creatures around him attacked him. He was now wary of any stranger, he was afraid, he was really afraid. If he does something that hurts his relatives and enemies, he will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Le Wuwu took out a lump of rags from his sleeve, a lump of rags full of dark green liquid. He wrung out a drop of dark green liquid in his hand and held it in his mouth. He resisted the feeling of vomiting and smiled at the onlookers. "Thank you for your kindness, then I solemnly announce my first bounty now, I will recruit ten bodyguards at the cost of ten bowls of grass soup a day to protect my shop!"

"Cut, how can ten bowls be! At least 100 bowls, don't you think? Black Boss! There was a sharp, apparently deliberately suppressed voice from behind.

The octopus came to show off his IQ limit: "You dare to treat the sea god like this, on!" He brandished his alternative three-pronged halberd and commanded his servants to rush forward. I'm not afraid of your venom. ā€

Le Wuwu looked at the onlookers, smiled, and smiled like a demon: "Are you willing to kill this sea god for me?" ā€

They looked at the smiles of happiness and carefree, and their hearts were a little cautious. Those who can laugh in this situation are either crazy people or people who are extremely confident in themselves.

"I do!"

"I took this job, Boss Black, I hope you mean what you say!"

"We'll kill them for you, without any straw." They finally understood where the confidence of Le Wuwu was, they coveted the green grass soup of Le Wuwu, and they tried every means to guide the restless group to forcibly grab the green grass soup, as for whether they could get it, that was later. Now, Le Wuwu is clearly threatening their lives, and if they continue to be indifferent, then they believe that Le Wuwu will definitely have a way to spread this poisonous fog. Everyone else recognizes poison, and happiness is completely not afraid of poison. The most important point is that as long as he lives, there will be more green grass soup.

The octopus was dragged down, and he was poked and stabbed. His servant was also knocked down and stabbed again and again. They stared at Le Wuwu the whole time, as if they wanted to remember this face in the depths of their hearts. As their health was about to run out, the servants roared, "We will be back!" ā€

Next to the octopus was a group of identical, masked creatures that blocked the attacks of the creatures around them. They're strong, they're strong, they're immune to most toxins, they're immune to most damage, and one thing, they're a great team, they've never had a team member get killed in an instant. Whenever one of a teammate is dead, their reserve will take the place of the player with the health loss from the center of the circle.

Gradually, no living beings are willing to gnaw on this hard bone, they don't want to die.

Le Wuwu stood and looked at all this with a smile, and he said in a simple voice: "Ah! You don't want to die! But I don't want to die, so what should I do? He bent his head slightly, like a curious little baby, and asked a simple question.

The creatures fled immediately, and they didn't want to die, but fortunately they could run away as they pleased. As for Le Wuwu, he had to face this difficulty. The creatures fled a thousand meters away, watching everything from afar.

Le Wuwu watched them flee far away, and watched the more than a dozen divine servants rush towards them violently. He shook his head helplessly, looking at his current form with a wry smile. He just wants to do a good business, why are there so many people who come to find fault? What grievances and hatreds exist between the two sides! He had seen the ugly faces of the so-called gods, the ordinary inhabitants of the so-called high-energy world, thoroughly. "I don't know how they survived!"

"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, the heavens are spiritual, and the old man is about to appear. A ruined world, a broken life, divine revelation, coming! He casually said something he didn't quite understand, patting his chest and looking up to the sky and sighing. In his heart, he silently clicked on the system interface and adjusted the hidden Tree Armor to Outer Armor mode. He also knows how to hide his clumsiness, and to hide his ordinary methods as killer features.

"Wow! It's a black boss! I didn't expect you to have this killer feature! The onlookers looked at Le Wuwu wearing a green armor and said with emotion. They said a little excitedly in their mouths, and in their hearts they scolded deeply: hiding so deeply, I thought that the strength of ignoring toxins was already his special ability, and now there is an armor that looks so powerful.

Le Wuwu looked at his attributes:

Name: Black Day

Health: 10

Magic: 10

Attack: 1+2

Defense: 1+4

Strength: 1

Dexterity: 1

Intelligence:1

Skill: Nature Body (Passive, Suppressed)

He was very satisfied with his attributes, the attack didn't matter anymore, the wolf fangs were basically able to break the defense, as long as the toxin was injected into the enemy's body, the result was already doomed. His current defense is full of five points, and the armor of the Tree Armor is so thick and so hard, as long as he doesn't die, there shouldn't be any living beings who can break through the defense. Finally, if you can't beat him, you can run, as long as you run into the forest, his full attributes will rise to a terrifying level.

Happily inside the helmet, he looked at the group of races in front of him with a smile. He hedged against them. The masked creatures rushed forward in unison, their wolf fangs strikingly cutting an almost completely invisible mark on Le Sansso's helmet. Le Wuwu didn't make any fancy movements, he quickly stretched out his arm full of armor, grabbed the creature's arm at once, and pulled it over.

He picked up his wolf fangs and stabbed them hard into the direction of his eyes. He had a smile on his face throughout. Smile at the hardships of life and smile at your enemies.

The wolf's fangs were inserted into his face, deep into his face, and blue blood ran down the wound. The creature screamed, he couldn't bear the pain.

"Your attack deals 3 damage to the enemy, with Poison attached, and for various reasons, Poison becomes poisoned, losing 3 health per second."

"It's useful, toxins are still useful! Then why are they so afraid! Le Wuwu looked at the battle record of the system, and he was curious why the creature with the quenched wolf tooth would escape.

Le Wuwu grabbed the man and grabbed his slender throat to prevent him from swallowing the healing herb in his mouth.

In the process, other masked creatures surround Le Wuwu one by one, treating him as a big boss-like attack, just like players in an online game team to fight bosses. The boss puts a skill and is in a state of immobility, and they attack with all their might.

Unfortunately, they fought for a full thirty seconds, and even though each of their attacks landed at the same point, they still didn't penetrate the layer of tree armor. This is completely a level 10 boss bullying a group of level 1 players.

Le Wuwu motioned for the old man behind him to enter the house. He spewed a mist of water out of his mouth, a dark green mist. The fog quickly spread in all directions, only about a hundred meters, and the fog stagnated, hovering and dissipating in the area.

After a minute, the fog slowly dissipated, and when I looked intently, there was only one person left in the middle of the fog. As for the other creatures, they may be immune to most toxins, but the poison that Le Wuwu has configured doesn't even know what the ingredients are.

Anyway, he knew that he was immune to toxins, since he was bitten by Mu Meng, he was immune to most of the toxins, and since he obtained the body of nature, he felt that whether it was a healing medicine or a poison, it was a tonic for him.

In the dark green poisonous mist, Le Wuwu planned to drag those creatures and prevent them from escaping outside. Unfortunately, he didn't make any moves, and he was about to take his own steps when the masked creatures and the sea god all died two seconds later.

He touched his chin curiously: Could it be that these toxins enter the body in different ways, and they will have different effects? Or are they very strict about their blood? Is it also possible that they are not immune to toxins in the respiratory tract? Is this a special case?

When the dark green poisonous mist was about to fade, Le Wuwu adjusted the tree armor on his body to the inner armor state. He pulled out his wolf teeth and looked at his stomach in pain. He closed his eyes and thrust his wolf tooth into his left stomach, allowing the blood to flow out.

He covered his wound with a blank face and shoved a handful of healing herbs into his mouth to stop the injury. His hands and clothes were covered with blood, dripping with blood that had not yet dried.

He feigned weakness, a confident smile on his face, and stood up straight, looking at the group of creatures surrounding the green mist.

"It's okay, it's okay, that armor is just a summoning tool for him. If that armor had always existed, who would have beaten him. "They said so, if that armor really existed all along, then Le Wuwu would definitely be eliminated immediately. You can have more powerful tricks, but you can't have hole cards that ignore the number of people.

"Thank you for coming! I've taken them all out on my own, and now, there's nothing else to do! Le Wuwu looked at the crowd around him and said coldly. His emotionless gaze suppressed the creatures around him from looking up.

"Wait!" A loud voice came from behind the crowd.