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"Official level demon¡ª¡ªSlaughterer."
"Health status: dead."
"Core features: The Slaughterer itself has a strong pollution effect. Long-term use will cause the hunter to have irregular heartbeats and hallucinations in front of his eyes. Due to the Slaughterer's own low intelligence, sporadic dementia will be triggered during the use of the demon core."
"Core abilities: strength enhancement, pollution poisonous mist, maggot proliferation, poisonous mist resistance, gigantism, steel nail structure."
"Perhaps this is stupid people have stupid blessings?"
Zhao Guangli carefully sensed the message transmitted after the demon core was placed in the [Black Hunter] card slot. An inexplicable force surged to Zhao Guangli's side from nowhere, gathered slightly, and wrapped around him. On Zhao Guangli's right hand, there was a vague demonic aura.
It is obvious that the Slaughterer's ability has appeared in front of Zhao Guangli. Zhao Guangli seems to be able to activate his ability with just a thought.
"what is that?"
Shen He turned his head at this moment, as if trying to figure out Zhao Guangli's behavior.
Zhao Guangli waved his right hand: "Major Shen He, this is my hunter's ability. By placing the demon core, I can obtain part of the demon's ability."
Shen He raised his head slightly: "Try it."
Zhao Guangli also had this intention, his eyes flickered.
The demon's aura was transmitted to Zhao Guangli's right hand through the crossbow blade.
"Strengthening."
Boom!
A huge impact burst out, as if the air was completely shattered.
The power of the Slaughterer's increased power completely exceeded the maximum power that Zhao Guangli could exert in the past.
boom.
Shen He's white right hand gently grasped Zhao Guangli's fist, and a cold touch was felt along with Zhao Guangli's fist.
"interesting."
Although Shen He's face was expressionless, her voice was gentle.
"Even among apprentice-level knights, this level of power can be considered impressive."
She let go of her right hand and nodded twice towards Zhao Guangli.
"Let's go."
Zhao Guangli retracted his fist.
Shen He is still too strong.
That punch just now was his limit.
But despite this, he was still blocked by Shen He in an understatement.
Is the formal level really a natural barrier for professionals?
Zhao Guangli sighed and took back his crossbow blade.
But at this moment, Zhao Guangli is even more happy about the improvement of his own strength. The hunter profession can place the demon core in the crossbow blade's card slot and obtain part of the demon's abilities. This skill is quite good.
After the actual experience, Zhao Guangli felt very good.
The strength enhancement just now is about 40% in terms of pure strength.
For trainee professionals, this is definitely a huge improvement.
Zhao Guangli glanced at the core skills again, and he was determined not to use the maggot multiplication among them.
At this moment, he followed the female officer and slowly walked forward.
Only the carrion demon corpses were left on the ground.
The smell of blood is unusually strong in the air.
¡¡¡¡¡¡
There must be anomalies in the Great Plains.
Both Shen He and Zhao Guangli already knew this.
Not only the appearance of monsters, but also the environment has some weirdness that cannot be erased.
As the two of them traveled, the originally towering trees around them gradually became rotten, decayed, and finally became extremely sparse.
The ground is becoming increasingly flat, but it also has an obvious stickiness.
The whole environment dimmed, as if this was not the depths of a forest, but rather a deserted swamp.
"Slower."
Shen He's voice sounded, and her cold face was full of serious emotions at the moment.
The fog that appeared inexplicably around us made the visible field of vision very poor.
Layers upon layers of gauze-like mist made Zhao Guangli a little uncomfortable.
That kind of cold and biting feeling really exists.
"Follow me."
Shen He is always so concise and concise, her eyesPassing through the fog in front of him, he walked straight ahead.
"How could there be such a place in the Great Plains?"
Zhao Guangli was a bit unimaginable.
¡°Of course there is no place like this in the Great Plains, so it¡¯s strange.¡±
Shen He said as he used his mechanical gloves to break through the fog: "According to the records of the military department, there is nothing more strange about the Great Plains except that it will cause life to get lost here."
¡°As a natural barrier, the Great Plains has fulfilled its duties for hundreds of years.¡±
Shen He walked forward, his steps neither fast nor slow.
"Is it really so reliable?"
Zhao Guangli was a little suspicious.
Shen He didn't care either: "This is what has been proven over hundreds of years. The smart people in the military department naturally think more than you do. At the beginning, the central agency of [Falled Kingdom] tried to send a mechanical team to enter Tianxun through the Wanli Plain. Within the league, the results are disastrous."
"Hundreds of elite teams and a large number of war machines were all lost in the plains."
"It's a bit funny to say that the military's greatest victory over the central organization actually came from the Wanli Plain."
Shen He naturally never smiled, but from her words, Zhao Guangli still understood some basic contents.
At this moment, the fog around the two of them seemed thick enough.
It was so dense that Zhao Guangli could not see the scenery clearly even from a few meters away.
The mist carries the scent of demons, as if it is everywhere.
Since Zhao Guangli can sense it, Shen He must also sense it.
Like two pedestrians in the endless darkness, Shen He and Zhao Guangli stepped on the sticky ground.
In the distance, there was the sound of rolling soil, as if something was rolling on the ground.
There was a sound similar to someone chewing.
It¡¯s like chewing some kind of meat.
Shen He's face moved slightly: "Let's go another way."
In the mist in the distance, a small mountain-like outline appears to be absent.
It is about twenty or thirty meters high, far larger than the Slaughterer.
A strong aura surged along the mist. Zhao Guangli felt his blood surge after just one glance.
Thiswhat is this.
Zhao Guangli quickly turned his gaze away, holding his breath and concentrating.
"[Slaughterhouse] Official level demon, chewing beast."
Shen He's voice sounded: "The [Slaughterhouse] is used to transport meat and abnormal means of transportation inside, and it is very aggressive."
Zhao Guangli understood Shen He's thoughts very well.
?Obviously, it is a very unwise choice to waste one's spiritual energy here.
If you can avoid unnecessary battles, that would be great.
Zhao Guangli no longer looked at the hill-like outline over there, but just wondered whether such a terrifying creature really existed in this world.
¡°The Scavenger, the Slaughterer, the Chewing Beast¡all are the unique monsters of [Slaughterhouse].¡±
Shen He's beautiful eyes moved as if looking through the fog: "Looking at it now, the most likely possibility is that the [Slaughterhouse] has developed into the Great Plains without the alliance knowing about it." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel .com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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