Chapter Eighty-Six: Poison Gas

"Knock~~", the corner wall was hit by the leading BOOS at a speed of eighty miles per hour, and the clean passage began to be filled with gray dust.

With the boss taking the lead, the monsters in the back also did the same, because the monsters were tall and short, the back was blocked by the taller companions in front, and in the high-speed running, they all collided one after another like dominoes.

It slammed into the BOOS who had fallen to the ground unconscious.

Hearing the sound of hitting the wall and the ghostly screams of the monsters, Zhao Long turned around and saw the opportunity.

"Tu Escape", Zhao Long finally got rid of the pursuit.

Like stacked arhats, the first few BOOS were now pressed to the bottom, letting out bursts of wails.

After a period of chaos, the little monsters hurriedly rescued the boss at the bottom.

"What about humans?" When all the monsters restore order, they find that the human who they have been hunting for days is gone.

After losing the trace of the human being, after several fruitless searches, the monsters began to comfort the rat man who was still crying after being abandoned by Zhao Long.

They seemed to be saying to the nezumi, "Don't worry, if you catch that human in the future, we'll let you play him back, and when you get tired of it, you will despise him and abandon him." ”

What about Zhao Long? He's at the feet of the monsters right now.

Zhao Long, who had been on the run for nearly a day, just now took advantage of the blind corner of the monsters' sight to escape.

"Vomit~~", Zhao Long under the soil was violently moved back and forth by the monsters, and the sound shook and vomited blood, and his eyes were in Venus.

"Let's go, let's go, people must learn to grow up by themselves" Zhao Long looked at the monsters who stayed in place and sang an old song in his heart.

A few months later, the immortal Zhao Long came to the teleportation array on the second floor of the tomb, and the three people inside covered their noses desperately when they saw him.

After making sure that it was a human, not a wild man who suddenly appeared there, and that it was also an elder of the Alliance, all of them ran out of the teleportation array and took a big gulp of air.

"The poison gas is so powerful," the three of them thought in shock.

Zhao Long now has long flowing hair, and the lice on his head are dancing. His long beard is similar to that of an old goat, and his body, which has not been bathed for a long time, exudes a burst of stench, and makes people want to vomit when they smell it.

Inside the teleportation array, it took Zhao Long an hour to tidy up his meter, and then another hour to wipe the dirt off his body.

Zhao Long, who was fragrant all over his body, fell asleep, he dreamed of his two younger sisters again, and dreamed that he was playing Shuangfeng in a single dragon.

For the Nth time, he had a spring dream.

After waking up, while others were not paying attention, he quietly destroyed the slimy panties with a large amount of white liquid sticking.

After spreading the news of the human being molesting his compatriots to the third layer, Zhao Long, who was remembered by the monsters for his scent, began to kill again without having time to rest and recuperate his appearance when he was training, and he returned to his long hair and shawl, his beard was as long as a ram, and his eyes were black and his whole body smelled.

On the third layer, the experienced Zhao Long saw the boss green misery monster who had been spitting out a crippled monster with a long tongue, a ghoul who moved quickly with bare feet in blue clothes, no smell of carrion, and a monster with green bones floating off the ground and walking with the same shape as ashes, holding a staff in his hand:

Banished

Attribute: 50% chance to steal life

Attack: Fire attack

All of them were monsters with high attack and thick blood, and as soon as they appeared, they were in large groups, which made Zhao Long have a headache.

Wet with saliva from the suffering monster, followed by the fireball fired by the banished person until it was black, Zhao Long enjoyed it.

Now his clothes are dry and wet, wet and dry, as if he has entered a free dry cleaner, but others dry clean the clothes alone, while Zhao Long jumps into the dry cleaning machine with the clothes to wash.

The worst thing is the ghoul's face-breaking five-finger attack.

Whenever Zhao Long cleared out a wave of ghouls, he would immediately take out the mirror and desperately look at his handsome face.

At the end of his life, he was disfigured, and with a fierce look, he shattered all his own mirrors.

Kasha's screams could be heard from the tent in Rog's camp of Akara.

Because she had just heard the scout's report to Acala that the cathedral had been destroyed by Elder Dragon, and that all that was left was a pile of broken tiles.

She had seen with her own eyes the terrible state that Kidd had repaired at the barracks, and she still cursed the magic runes carved on the newly built walls.

She was still snickering at the time, but she didn't expect it to be her turn so soon.

There are not enough people, and in order to return to the camp as soon as possible, Kasha is now carrying ten large pine beams more than ten meters long on his shoulders.

The terrifying aura emanating from Kashya's body made all the monsters around her tremble, and the most feared were the job changers who worked with her.

They don't know when the "female tyrannosaurus" will suddenly go berserk, and everyone is working hard day and night like taking a hormone viagra, all so that they can stay away from Elder Kashya, who has a clean nose and has been bubbling white.

From the dark forest to the iron gate in front of him, Zhao Long spent a full five years, during which he had been in a tense battle except for three times when he had returned to the teleportation array in the outer corridor to replenish food.

Of course, this is the time other than grooming, sleeping, flirting with monsters, and dreaming.

Pushing open the iron gate, behind him is Andariel's lair, Zhao Long is preparing his equipment and weapons, he wants to rest and prepare for the next destination hard battle.

Of course, he also had to tidy up his handsome pale face and trim his long, boring hair.

"Well, yes, Philips shavers and rejoice are good." Zhao Long, who used a scimitar to shave his beard and wash his hair with laundry detergent, praised it well.

After preparing everything for the thirtieth level, Zhao Long looked at his attributes with satisfaction:

Name: Zhao Long (Nature's Child)

Class: Nature Master

Level: Level 30

Force: 83

Dexterity: 86

Constitution: 97

Spirit: 98

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Special Skill: Imperial Sword Technique (mid-level upgradeable, the attack is the same as the weapon equipped) - Seal: Si-Aoi-Chong-Shu-Linghou can be used, and it can be used as a thousand swords in the air to attack the enemy. (Each word is followed by a stamped handprint)

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Attack: 300-363

Life: 440

Endurance: 701

Mana: 610

Defense: 320

Top 10 Resistances: Wind Resistance: 1% Lightning Resistance: 1% Poison Resistance: 55% Fire Resistance: 1% Ice Resistance: 1% Wood Resistance: 1% Earth Resistance: 25% Water Resistance: 1% Sand Resistance: 1% Gold Resistance: 1%

Next level experience: 90000/0999.1

Coupled with the fifteen points of anti-poison attribute attached to the equipment, now Zhao Long has 70% anti-poison ability, which meets the basic requirements for fighting Andariel, and he can enter this room.

After eating the most lucrative meat in his hand, and drinking the last drop of wine, Zhao Long took a deep breath after checking that it was correct, and pushed open the iron door in front of him.

"Squeak~~", after a slight sound, a gap appeared in the iron door.

As soon as Zhao Long pushed open the iron door, he smelled a stench that soared to the sky, and this stench was as good as that of the Countess of the Tower of Oblivion.

In an instant, the memories of those dead babies and pregnant women suddenly poured out and filled Zhao Long's mind.

"Ah~~~", Zhao Long touched his head that suddenly ached violently and shouted, his voice echoing in the empty room.

His breathing became rapid, his heart rate was soaring wildly, his eyes changed, the canine teeth in his mouth began to grow, the nails of his fingers gradually turned into sharp claws, and the tail grew longer.

"Roar", a low growl of a beast came from his mouth.

"Heart Demon, I want to suppress Heart Demon, I can't be killed to control my soul, suppress, insist." Zhao Long used all his strength to close the iron door.

Soaked with cold sweat all over his body, his armor seemed to have experienced a life-and-death battle, and now he had become a half-human and half-beast, he opened his mouth to inhale the air, panting and leaning weakly against the door.

He worked hard: thinking about the scene when he chased his two sisters, thinking about the time when he was beaten speechless by Xiao Gengzai, thinking about the time when he was abused by Kasha and Kidd, thinking about the scene when he burned down the Kull family, thinking about the days when he bragged loudly with everyone, thinking about being chased and killed thousands of miles in the monastery for molesting monsters, miserable but happy

Zhao Long, whose whole body was trembling and his muscles were about to burst and bleeding, found himself floating again, and he saw the two balls of light that drilled into his heart again.

Looking at the meekly beating red balls and the shaking white balls, feeling the terrifying energy in them, Zhao Long understood the extra transformation skill in his attribute bar, and understood where the reason came from.

"Tell you, if you don't obey, I will destroy you, it's a big deal that we will die together, my life is up to me, even if I die, I have to control my own destiny, life or death you choose now." Zhao Long's calm, ice-like command made the two balls of light still.

After a long time, the two balls of light that Zhao Long had extraordinary willpower seemed to have a choice, and it was as if he had surrendered, one left and one right floated to the position of Zhao Long's hands and drilled in.

Zhao Long leaned against the iron door with his back drenched in cold sweat, his wet orc body trembled and roared, the left side of his body began to emit a dazzling red light, and the right side was white light.

From dark to bright, the red and white rays meet without resistance, and then gradually merge together to form a rotating circle of light, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

The circle of light wrapped around Zhao Long and rose more than three meters in the air, and the bright light shone on the fourth floor of the dim catacombs, like day.