On the quiet street, footsteps suddenly appeared, and then a figure came from a distance. Seeing the damaged street lights, he whispered something as if he was cursing, hesitated for a moment, and kept walking forward.
This is the junction of Xiacheng District and the civilian area. Usually few people come and go. The houses are dilapidated and the ground is uneven. The stinky ditches on the street are full of garbage and exude a suffocating stench. Except for one person huddled in the corner
The homeless man, not even a dog wants to stay here.
"What bad luck!"
The figure murmured, and the voice sounded like he was not very old. He walked hurriedly past the homeless man, but did not appear behind him. The homeless man seemed to be in a deep sleep. He suddenly opened his eyes, revealing his cat-like pupils with green light!
The erect pupils were staring at the figure, and all kinds of greed and malice emerged from it. Quietly, he stood up from the ground, his body was unexpectedly tall, and dived towards the figure.
You're lucky, fat sheep will come to your door!
The joy of harvest appeared in the tramp's heart, and he followed the figure like a ghost. There was no sound of footsteps, and the distance got closer and closer, but the other person did not notice it at all.
Whoosh!
Just when his eyes were filled with fierceness and his long nails were digging into the figure's neck, he suddenly heard the other person whispering softly:
“Fishing is fun for a while, and fishing will always be fun!”
What?
Before the tramp could react, the figure in front of him suddenly turned around, and his body expanded in an instant, becoming even taller and burlier than him. He grinned ferociously: "Good evening, little fish biting the bait!"
boom!
Two dark red arms suddenly stretched out from behind his back and pressed down on the homeless man's head, but only caught nothing.
"oh?"
Lu En was a little surprised and looked up at the homeless man. The other man's reaction was a bit beyond his expectation.
This doesn't look like a believer-level corrosive!
Huh...huh!
The sound of heavy breathing emerged. The tall, dirty homeless man tore open his tattered clothes. His muscles began to swell, his mouth elongated and protruded, and dense black hair emerged from his skin. In the blink of an eye, he suddenly
Changed appearance!
"Werewolf?"
Looking at the head that looked exactly like Erha, Lu En touched his chin: "It seems that the red gloves are not reliable. The promised believer level, this is obviously the leader level!"
From Malos's mouth, Lu En also roughly learned the specific division of strength levels. From the beginning of being corroded, as the degree deepens, the corrodor's strength gradually increases from the believer level to the bishop level. The initial contact and preliminary application of evil spirits
The power of believers is at the believer level. Those who can use it skillfully and even begin to transform their own bodies and spirits are at the priest level. Those who completely transform themselves and their spirits and bodies begin to influence and merge with each other are at the patriarch level. And the bishop-level corroders are
, has been completely replaced by evil spirits from body to heart.
In other words, if there is no way to resist erosion, the Grand Priest level will be the final stop for the erosion, and after that, it can already be called an evil spirit.
Therefore, if nothing unexpected happens, every corrosive can eventually grow into a bishop-level evil spirit. This is why the Red Gloves are so high-pressure and want to kill one by one. In their eyes, each corrosive is a
A bomb that keeps growing is the most powerful when it explodes.
"Kid, you are asking for death!"
The werewolf-like Corruptor looked at Lu En with murderous intentions. The cruel reality is that due to the lack of corresponding knowledge, most of the Corruptors did not know that they were corrupted by evil spirits, and thought that they had suddenly gained power.
Then in a subtle way, they gradually lose their humanity, so devouring each other is common among some corroders.
They think this is increasing their own strength, but in fact, it is increasing the process of self-destruction.
"I don't think so."
With a snap, two more arms stretched out from Lu En's back and lined up beside him. After gradual use and exploration, mainly because he had accumulated enough experience tonight, Lu En found that this was much more convenient and flexible than controlling the entire angel.
, and not that eye-catching.
The werewolf's eyes narrowed and he sensed a dangerous aura from Lu En. He suddenly jumped out with both feet and pointed his sharp black nails at Lu En's chest. Once he hit, he was confident that he would disembowel Lu En immediately.
Bang!
However, his plan was doomed to fail. Now that Lu En has figured out his true strength, he will naturally not be careless again. A dark red arm quietly appeared, blocking his attack. At the same time, he released his restraints, and the effect of Blood Praise to passively absorb life force was activated.
, the werewolf could only feel that his blood could not stop surging towards the contact area, and some tiny blood beads even broke through the pores and seeped out!
"Go to hell!"
However, this level of absorption was considered acceptable by the werewolf, so he opened his bloody mouth and bit into Lu En!
The appearance has changed, and the thinking has changed?
Normal people would not think of biting each other at the first moment. Lu En frowned, stretched out the three arms on his side, dark red light flashed, and the werewolf that flew towards him suddenly fell to the ground like a gourd.
Fly back.
Whoosh!
Luen's figure followed closely behind, so that as soon as the werewolf climbed up from the ditch in embarrassment, Luen appeared in front of him like a ghost.
escape!
In an instant, this idea flashed through his mind, and he quickly turned around and put it into practice. His biggest reliance after strengthening was his powerful physical body, but just now in front of Lu En, he was unable to fight back!
However, it was too late to realize this truth now. Lu En took a deep breath, and the violent attack of the six arms had already come down. There were no moves or skills. He just relied on his many hands to bully those with fewer hands and his strength.
Little strength!
Bang!
Bang bang bang bang!
The sounds of blows that were dense enough to make people feel sour resounded all around. When Lu En finally exhaled and stopped his hand, a ball of flesh with an almost indiscernible shape fell to the ground, and the breath of life quickly disappeared.
The entanglement between the evil spirit and the carrier is so deep that even the food spirits cannot separate from each other. Lu En tried to absorb only the ordinary power, but every time he came down, the other party still died in extremely painful way.
The pain was unbearable, and in order to prevent these piercing screams from hurting his ears, Lu En decided to kill him as soon as possible.
This werewolf is an unexpected surprise. If it had other abilities, it might still be able to struggle for a while, but his strengthening direction coincides with Lu En's, both in terms of strength and body, so he has no power to fight back after being crushed.
,
After taking a slight breath, Lu En squatted down and covered his left hand on the meat, and quickly said in his heart: "Absorb!"
The mortal power that had not dissipated was quickly swallowed up. As his men gradually turned into a pile of strange blackened matter, Lu En gradually emerged from his palm...a bucket of instant noodles?
What the hell??
He stood up with a doubtful look on his face and carefully examined the instant noodles in his hand for a while. Yes, it was the kind he often ate when he worked overtime and stayed up late. Even the brand had not changed, and it was still his favorite flavor of vine pepper!
Did I lose my mind at that time? Why were instant noodles included in the Shiling recipe? How many other strange things did I add?
Lu En scratched his head with his teeth bared and patted the wreckage away. He walked out of the alley with a strange expression. Malos, who was standing next to the car on the roadside, suddenly felt a thump in his heart and asked with some anxiety: "Didn't find it?"
Lu En shook his head.
"Can't beat it?"
Lu En glared at him and threw the instant noodles over: "Hold it for me first!"
"Where did this thing come from?"
Malos was puzzled and found that he could not understand any of the words on it. He shook his head and said, "Is this a weapon? A trophy?"