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Chapter 38: Go crazy and fight against the fallen demon camp!

 After unexpectedly gaining a memory from an 'orc warrior', Bailang left in no hurry.

The demonized orcs are considered the dominant force in this street. They have been entrenched for nearly half a year and have already turned the pharmacy area into private territory. Monsters are not afraid to approach it, but it is very safe.

What's more, Brother Lang directly hung the orc's head at the door to warn the nearby monsters that another one was coming, even more fierce! You should weigh it yourself.

After returning to the drugstore, he picked up the 'venison' chopped by the orcs, cleaned it, skewered it, and made a barbecue outdoors with the sauce and salt he picked up from the garbage.

Fortunately, I didn’t lose my skills. I messed around for more than an hour, and unexpectedly it turned out quite delicious?!



Killing a small BOSS-level monster can solidify the 'extraordinary physique' at any time. Coupled with the confidence brought by the 'Asian bloodline', Lang Ge's mentality changed again.

He was sitting leisurely on a broken chair in the middle of the road, with a gun in his waist, his legs resting on the front of the scrapped car, and a mutated skewer with hot sauce in his hand, which he chewed one bite at a time.

Basking in the sunless rays, the breeze blowing on your face, breathing the fresh air created by lush plants, listening to the chirping of birds and insects in your ears, falling into tranquility, and letting go of the stress in your heart... It is also a kind of enjoyment to enjoy hardships!

After eating and drinking enough, he dragged the bodies of the four Blade Demons and the remains of the orcs far away to feed the nearby monsters. Then he returned to the drugstore and rummaged through the cabinets to find a lot of expired capsules.

He recalled the 'forbidden technique' provided by the orcs, poured out the expired particles, refilled it with 'green crystals', and then twisted the capsule together. In a short time, he created a bottle of 'evil energy capsule'.

Taking this kind of 'burning capsule' in a fixed amount can not only be used in conjunction with Hanshuang's exercise method to quickly overdraw life and become stronger and accumulate strength; it can also be used as a regular cheating method after encountering monsters to call yourself and kill everyone.



The knowledge instilled in the 'Extraordinary Physique' is very monotonous, and it is all about the 'Hanshuang's' exercise method.

There are no internal skills such as breathing and exhalation; there are no martial arts stances, training methods, and fighting styles; there is no fighting spirit or magic power. There are only fragmented gym-like skills and a small number of basic combat moves.

It is not only a basic training technique, but also a hunting skill that the orcs have honed over time. Snowflake Lian relied on his perseverance and monotonous training to develop a 'blood-cow physique', and Bai Lang was looking forward to it.



One night passed, Brother Lang took two capsules to practice, and there were a lot of 'barbecue' piled beside him for him to consume. The first improvement effect was the strongest. This night, his 'strength and physical fitness' were significantly improved.

While gaining strength, he also felt that his body was being corroded. Even his mind was affected... there was a temporary decline, which made him realize that 'burning blood' was by no means a good thing.

When you gain strength, you also pay a price.

[Strength 5.2, Agility 5.2, Physical Fitness 5.3, Spirit 4.9 (5), Perception 4, Charisma 3]



Getting stronger is addictive, but mental abnormalities also make him wary!

Brother Lang took this 'warning' to heart and secretly warned himself not to be too promiscuous. Then he temporarily put aside the self-named 'Evil Energy Exercise' and continued to try his own methods to figure out the correct way to open the 'Burning Capsule'.

One 'Daily Mode', refreshing your mind, making brave progress, and strengthening your strength; two 'Extreme Mode', your attributes will increase dramatically, and you will fight to the extreme; three 'Desperate Mode', you will fight to the death, and you will both be destroyed...

Four "True Hell Mode". No monsters are needed, I send myself on the road! And get [You experienced a death full of stupidity, IBM particles +0.5]

This comment made Brother Lang furious.

The gold content is too low!

I swear from now on, I will never lead a dog like this easily!



On the 11th day of the mission world, approach the ‘Danger Zone-Edge Zone’ of Rogge Camp.

Bai Lang trekked for four days and was about to escape from this dangerous city. During the active or passive fights and escapes, he became stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, the exhaustion of his mind and the decline of his body made his mentality gradually abnormal.

Especially when he took a large amount of 'burning capsules' to deal with the crisis, his physical fitness was significantly improved and his self-confidence was overwhelming. However, his rationality was eroded and he became irritable and explosive, and he was not afraid of death when fighting.

Brother Lang never asks how many enemies there are? He only asks where they are!



Since the last "Stupid Death", Bailang has been able to hold on until now.

He relied on this 'violence' to fight all the way, but his mood was obviously unstable. At this time, he could obviously speed up and return to 'Roger Camp' as soon as possible.

But his "hunting heart" was at work and his San value dropped. In order to pursue excitement and challenge the limit, he lurked in a six-story residential building, silently observing the "Sinking Demon Camp" below through the window gap, and planned to do something.

A big vote!

"1, 2...4...7."

This camp is not small in size. There are six red-skinned fallen demon warriors, a burly and strong warlord, and a rickety and shriveled wizard. The lineup is quite gorgeous! There must be elite monsters hiding in it, maybe even two.

Thinking of this, Brother Lang's big heart started beating wildly.

Yesterday, he risked his life and pushed through a small fallen demon camp. There were four soldiers and one wizard, but only one white key was revealed, and the main mission still stopped at [2/5].

Today, he vowed not to return to the camp until he captured an 'elite monster'!

Yes, Brother Lang is so confident! He feels like he is invincible.



Waiting patiently, the team of Sinking Demons set off and returned. They hunted a strange animal, skinned it and cut it into pieces, then quickly threw it into a large pot and cooked it.

The old wizard took out the seasonings collected from the supermarket and added them skillfully. He also added a lot of greasy weeds and stirred them from time to time. The smell quickly dispersed and floated to the third floor. It was smelled by Bailang, and it couldn't be said to smell good.

Bad smell.

But the Sinking Demon who ate cooked food made him feel a little fond of him. He secretly decided that as a reward, he would let you go on your way happily.

Gently pushing open the window and opening a wide enough gap, he wore the title of 'Demon Hunting Novice' and activated 'Ambush'. At the same time, a 'rubber band' appeared in his hand. He spread it with his index finger and thumb, and used

Hukou made a simple slingshot.

Then, he took out a few "balls" from the storage space. This was his leisure work in the drugstore.



Since the paradise gave him the ability to 'read and speak', he could read most of the drug descriptions in the pharmacy. Then he found many expired 'sildenafil, testosterone propionate, epinephrine, methyltestosterone'

Such drugs.

Although they were not in the same world, and the names of the medicines were also different. But after seeing the descriptions, he quickly matched them in his mind and understood their effects.

He had heard about these things when he received the 'Scavenging Training', and he could bring them back to the camp to exchange for silver coins. And when he wears the title of 'Wasteland Garbage Man', the park will also provide a small amount of relevant knowledge, so that the 'Garbage Man' can

The title is worthy of the name, and with the corresponding professionalism and ethics, you will not have nothing to do when faced with garbage.

Therefore, when he was scavenging in the drugstore, under the guidance of Paradise, he collected these medicines and prepared to take them back for trading.

In addition, he also found a kind of soft glue. This thing is similar to a capsule skin. When making homemade medicine, it is used to temporarily isolate and package the powder. It will automatically dissolve when swallowed and will not taste bitter. It is very plastic and similar to Deidara's clay explosives.

Bailang had a sudden idea and used this soft glue to make a large number of 'overdose pills' and stored them as props.



At this moment, the fallen demons were doing nothing, waiting for the meal to be served. The old wizard had left, and the two soldiers who were responsible for looking after the pot were sitting opposite each other playing poker.

This kind of low-level monster that lacks discipline has no vigilance at all. ***Brother secretly opened the window, pulled out the simple slingshot, used the 'soft plastic pills' as bullets, and used the special effects brought by 'ambush' to aim.

That big pot.

The 'Novice Hunter''s 'Ambush' special effect, in addition to adding 'Crit', can also increase some accuracy. When he is aiming, he can feel a certain angle and posture, which is particularly smooth and comfortable, and has a strong premonition of 'hit'.

So let go, bang!

The pill traced a trajectory and he shot it into the undefended cauldron, splashing soup and spilling onto the ground, alarming the fallen demon who was playing cards.

Xiao Hongpi raised his head and looked around, muttering in his mouth, but found nothing unusual. Then he raised his head and looked around, his eyes swept across the room where Brother Lang was hiding, and then ignored it.

Under the impatient urging of the other little red one, it lowered its head and continued to play cards.

Brother Lang probed his head again, quietly waiting for the 'ambush' DC to cool down. Then he pulled back the rubber band again and picked up the second pill and bullet.

"I, Bailang, spit on you every time! I said I want you to go on the road happily, but I want you to go comfortably without leaving any regrets!"

boom!

Another pill was shot into the pot, once again alarming the confused little red skin.


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