Chapter 21: The Dark Court VS the Cult of the Illuminati

"Wait, don't use it, I can't beat you, you can take this house!" said a decadent man with a cigarette in his mouth, leaning lazily against the door frame.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll let you make three moves first, if you don't make a move, I'll kill you!" Although Pan Heng was despised by the green doctor, the opportunity to fight monsters and upgrade was still resolutely not wasted.

"You, that's good, my name is Hungry Wolf, I am good at Flying Star Fist, and I am under the tutelage of Yan Fang, the head coach of the Human Extreme Pavilion Boxing Holy Pavilion!"

The clay man also has three points of fire, and the hungry wolf takes a puff of cigarette and pulls away the fist fight, the momentum is fierce and crazy, like a mutated wolf in the wilderness!

"Boom!"

The hungry wolf volleyed up in the air and kicked behind him, and the incomparably hard metal wall instantly sank into a big pit, and the whole person was like a meteorite outside the sky, turning into a fiery red streamer and blasting towards Pan Heng.

"Bang!"

The huge energy enveloped the sparks in the sky and swept away in all directions, but Pan Heng still stood motionless.

The fist strength of the hungry wolf is different from that of ordinary people, a punch penetrates the chest, the force is not long, and the drill is shocked, and the plate is kept in place.

"Ding ......."

Pan Heng: "......"

I don't know if it's because the hungry wolf can't get home, or because Pan Heng's various resistances have been improved to Dacheng, the system is like a virus, and there is no follow-up with a snort.

"That's it, do you dare to push hard!"

This punch on the upper body, how to say it, is concussive and penetrating, and there is a twisting force, which is comparable to the top "horse killing chicken", which makes Panheng extremely comfortable.

The hungry wolf withdrew his fist, re-lit a cigarette, took a deep puff of the cigarette, and said with a lewd smile: "I said that I can't beat it, you still don't believe it, or you go to the back to take a look, that girl is very energetic!"

Pan Heng tiptoed to see it, and was stunned for a moment, the fifth metal house not far away was actually a pink metal house.

In such a miserable environment as a heavy prison, are you still in the mood to do this?

Before I entered the powder house, the door slowly opened, and a greasy fragrant breeze came to my face.

"Ding, Drugx damage detected, Drugx damage resistance +1+1+1......"

"Oh, this little brother is so powerful, such a strong body is about to drool!" A red shadow flashed away, and he didn't know when he came behind Pan Heng, and gently stretched out an onion white jade-like finger on his shoulder, Pan Heng immediately shivered as if he was electrocuted, and a tingling and sour feeling instantly spread all over his body.

"Ding, drug damage detected, drug damage resistance is small...... Dacheng +1+1+1!"

Pan Hengda was stunned, since the system was in place, he had never seen the damage resistance performance exceeding Dacheng, the person behind him was just a little light, the system was crazy to swipe the screen, and in an instant, the drug resistance broke through Dacheng, no wonder it could be ranked fifth.

Pan Heng hurriedly turned around, but saw a slender, convex and backward curved woman, wearing a dark V red top and a miniskirt, at this moment she was flattering and exhaling like an orchid: "Huh, little brother is a bit of a doorway, and other people's pink charm can't help you!"

"Smack!"

After speaking, the bewitching woman actually took advantage of Pan Heng's stunned kung fu to pout her flaming red lips full of endless temptation and pecked lightly on Pan Heng's cheek, and then disappeared in place again.

"Well, it's so moist!"

Pan Heng subconsciously covered his face, only to feel that his face was red, his ears were red, his body was hot, his blood was churning, his eyes were a little blurry, his consciousness began to sink, and a smile slowly hung on his big face.

The hungry wolf secretly glanced at Pan Heng, took a puff of his cigarette, and shook his head with sympathy.

"+1+1+1...... Potion Damage Resistance Complete!"

After more than ten seconds, the system increased a damage resistance to perfection for the first time in history.

The abnormality on his body receded like a tide, and Pan Heng let out a long breath, and he was afraid for a while, if the system reaction was slower just now, he would have completely knelt down when he touched it.

Since the rebirth, there have been countless enemies, and the damage suffered is also varied, but I never thought that someone could play with drugs to such an extent, and this girl can occupy the fifth metal house, which is well deserved.

"Hey, you can resist my Elysium?"

The woman was like a frightened bunny, and it was incredible.

"Is your ability to use drugs? It's really boring, even if you are willing to teach this kind of inheritance, I won't learn it!" Pan Heng shook his head in disappointment, what do you do to learn drugs, steal incense and jade in the future, and be a flower thief?

"Hey, little brother's tone is not small, my matchmaker's incense method, even the green old man's apprentice Xinglan is salivating!"

Dr. Lu hurriedly shouted from afar with a hippie smile: "Boy, learn from her, you don't need a degree, you can have zero foundation, you can kill people invisibly in the future, and you will be awesome to the sky!"

The hungry wolf also shouted from afar: "Yes, the matchmaker killed a team of city guards chasing her by herself, and it was useless to wear a gas mask!"

"That's not going to learn!"

Pan Heng was still not interested, turned his head and walked towards the sixth metal house.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Pan Heng's shoulder hurt, and a gray-white bone needle the size of Niu Hao actually broke through his defenses, and the small half was cut into his shoulder.

"Ding, detect puncture damage, puncture damage resistance +1+1+1...... puncture damage resistance Xiaocheng!"

One blow Xiaocheng, piercing and breaking the defense, this matchmaker's flying needle technique is afraid that it can directly pierce the patrolman's armored infantry chariot.

Pan Heng was shocked, hurriedly turned around, and said with bright eyes: "Sister Hongniang, I will learn this trick, is it inconvenient to teach me?"

"Hmph, just teach if you preach, save your life first!"

The matchmaker pursed her lips, her slender and white thighs slammed into the ground, and instantly rose to the sky, and after rising more than ten meters into the air, she shouted: "Rainstorm pear flower needle!"

"Flutter!"

The sky suddenly darkened, and countless silver-gray Niu Hao bone needles poured down, Pan Heng secretly said that it was not good, and he hurriedly clamped his legs, protected his head, and curled up on the ground.

"Puff puff ......"

After a dense muffled sound, there were countless tiny potholes on the ground in an instant, and Pan Heng also became like a porcupine, covered in bone spurs, and the puncture damage resistance also broke through to Dacheng without any suspense.

Pan Heng was in a hurry for a while, and finally slapped off the bone spurs on his body, and then said to the cute matchmaker: "Don't bother, you can't kill me, let's honestly teach me your flying needle inheritance!"

"My family's immortal demon god is not as hard as your body, which practice do you practice?" the red lady did not answer the rhetorical question, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked Pan Heng up and down with great curiosity.

"What so much nonsense, teach or not!"

Pan Heng's fists touched, and a huge roar like two iron hammers intersecting, which looked terrifying.

"Little brother, don't be anxious, but people dare to teach, do you dare to learn?"

"What do you mean?"

Dr. Lu couldn't stand it anymore, and interjected: "Boy, this girl is from the Dark Court, if you learn her inheritance, you will be considered a person from the Dark World." ”

"Hmph, the fallen will be spurned by the gods, mortals, come to me, the mystery of light will definitely not disappoint you!" As he spoke, a white and flawless metal house behind Pan Heng slowly opened the door, and in an instant, a warm white light erupted, shining on Pan Heng's body extremely comfortably, making his mind calm.

"Gandalf?"

Pan Heng looked at it intently, and almost recognized the wrong person, only to see a white-bearded old man in a white robe and holding a metal staff slowly walking out of the sixth metal room, looking like a classic character in a famous film and television work in his previous life.

"Old god, why don't you go and beg your gods to save you, why do you run out and make trouble?"

"The world is ignorant, as a faithful servant of the God of Light, dispelling the darkness and redeeming the world is what I should do!" said the white-robed old man slowly.

"Let's go, don't bother with this magic stick, go to the hut with my sister and teach you a fun game!" The matchmaker was like electricity, and she came to Pan Heng's side in a flash, grabbed his arm and pulled him into the small powder house.

"Bold, you dare to harm people in front of me!" The white-robed old man's metal staff pointed at it, and a white light actually shot out from it, and the matchmaker seemed to be extremely jealous, so she hurriedly let go and dodged it.

"Stinky old man, do you really want to fight?" said the matchmaker.

"Mortal, I'm Father George of the Light Cathedral at Base 9, why don't you join the Divine Cult and serve the gods, and I will teach you the Divine Technique of Light on behalf of the gods, isn't it better than joining the Demon Cult that everyone shouts at?" George said.