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Chapter 838: What a poor god

"A simple spray to make, priced at 100 Dragon Slaying Coins."

"A well-made spray gun, priced at 500 Dragon Slaying Coins."

"Make a perfect troll and sell it for 1,000 dragon-slaying coins."

In addition, there are methods such as enchantment, spiritual imbuing, and heraldry to transform and enhance the spray, such as making its material stronger, heating faster, and more powerful...

In short, there is nothing the system can't do except what you can't think of.

But Tamil waved his hand and bought 10,000 of the cheapest sprays. Even this simple item is in better condition than the dwarf master.

At the same time, all barbarians began to change their clothes.

Especially the heroes who have just returned from resurrection.

They had lost all their cultivation. Although it would be twice the result with half the effort to cultivate again, they could not wait for a moment. They screamed to return to the battlefield as soon as they came back from resurrection.

Ever since, trolling has become their best choice.

This weapon also proved its power and value on the battlefield.

Acquired experts below 3 stars have almost no resistance in front of the trolls. Even if they can avoid the trajectory of the projectiles with their keen awareness and quick skills, facing a dozen and a large area of ​​air patterns, no matter how high their kung fu is, they must

Throw down.

Especially the heavy-duty trolls are simply the gods of death, harvesters, pioneers, and leaders of victory on the battlefield...

There's nothing that a handful of trolls can't solve. If so, then use a few more.

As for the 4- to 6-star innate warriors, dodging bullets and other basic skills are basic skills. They can almost ignore trolls and will not suffer too much damage even if they are hit by trolls head-on.

However, the number of innate strong men is relatively small, and there are many strong men of the same level under Tamil to greet them.

When fighting one on one, there is nothing more satisfying than suddenly taking out a spray gun and firing it.

Especially the Harvest Goddess who came to the east of Titan Continent. All the soldiers under her command are plants.

Plants with tenacious vitality, hard bodies, and powerful defenses, as well as various highly toxic offensive plants, and rapidly growing cannon fodder plants...

Even griffin knights and dragon knights will be helpless when encountering these types of troops.

No matter how awesome you are, you don't dare to dive. As long as you dare to fall down, hundreds of vines will be ejected at the same time, letting you know what a Venus flytrap is.

However, in the face of the hordes of troll players, all the units under the Harvest Goddess became mere decorations.

The only weakness of plant troops is fire.

In response to this, the Harvest Goddess has been planning for thousands of years and has already prepared a complete countermeasure. Various plants have evolved or mutated to resist the power of fire.

However, trolls are different.

It emits large amounts of hot water vapor.

A blazing torch passes over your hand and burns you quickly. You may feel pain, but you will never suffer any substantial damage. At most, you will lose a few hairs.

But do you dare to put your hand on the steam sprayed by the pressure cooker? Even if it is only for a moment, you will scream in pain, and you will scream all the time.

Once the water vapor is sprayed out, it is like a grenade detonating within 10 meters in front, but this grenade has no brilliant sound and light.

However, within 10 meters, all the plants were completely destroyed and lost all vitality. After several attacks, some plants were even filled with the delicious smell of rice.

"For this pear-like plant, three sprays are just right. If you spray too much, it will turn sour."

"This kind of red trunk needs to be sprayed continuously, just 3 seconds. It is sweeter than sugar cane."

"This is durian, don't spray it, don't spray it, don't spray it..."

As for those plants that pride themselves on their reproductive capacity and growth speed, they were hit by trolls before their seeds even hit the ground, turning them into scalding chestnuts, melon seeds, and boiled peanuts.

The ones that landed on the ground were sprayed into boiled cabbage, boiled lettuce, and boiled bean sprouts as soon as they sprouted. Remember, you must bring salt for yourself.

Among the extraterrestrial gods and demons who invaded the Titan Continent this time, the four with the strongest strength and the deepest foundation are the Goddess of Harvest, the Lord of Darkness, the Lord of Death, and the Lord of Light.

Tamil went everywhere to strangle gods and demons, but wisely avoided these four.

After all, the hard nut is left for last.

But who would have thought that the Harvest Goddess would be the first to be exposed as a paper tiger? No one would have thought that the Harvest Goddess is so weak that she is not even as good as the followers of other gods.

At the same time, the Harvest Goddess's harvest from the battle was extremely rich, especially all kinds of strange melons and fruits, and she took all kinds of great supplements.

Thanks to the sacrifices of countless divine farmers, people have figured out which plants are poisonous, which plants are non-toxic, which plants enhance breasts, and which plants aphrodisiac...

"A simple spray to make, priced at 100 Dragon Slaying Coins."

"A well-made spray gun, priced at 500 Dragon Slaying Coins."

"Make a perfect troll and sell it for 1,000 dragon-slaying coins."

In addition, there are methods such as enchantment, spiritual imbuing, and heraldry to transform and enhance the spray, such as making its material stronger, heating faster, and more powerful...

In short, there is nothing the system can't do except what you can't think of.

But Tamil waved his hand and bought 10,000 of the cheapest sprays. Even this simple item is in better condition than the dwarf master.

At the same time, all barbarians began to change their clothes.

Especially the heroes who have just returned from resurrection.

They had lost all their cultivation. Although it would be twice the result with half the effort to cultivate again, they could not wait for a moment. They screamed to return to the battlefield as soon as they came back from resurrection.

Ever since, trolling has become their best choice.

This weapon also proved its power and value on the battlefield.

Acquired experts below 3 stars have almost no resistance in front of the trolls. Even if they can avoid the trajectory of the projectiles with their keen awareness and quick skills, facing a dozen and a large area of ​​air patterns, no matter how high their kung fu is, they must

Throw down.

Especially the heavy-duty trolls are simply the gods of death, harvesters, pioneers, and leaders of victory on the battlefield...

There's nothing that a handful of trolls can't solve. If so, then use a few more.

As for the 4- to 6-star innate warriors, dodging bullets and other basic skills are basic skills. They can almost ignore trolls and will not suffer too much damage even if they are hit by trolls head-on.

However, the number of innate strong men is relatively small, and there are many strong men of the same level under Tamil to greet them.

When fighting one on one, there is nothing more satisfying than suddenly taking out a spray gun and firing it.

Especially the Harvest Goddess who came to the east of Titan Continent. All the soldiers under her command are plants.

Plants with tenacious vitality, hard bodies, and powerful defenses, as well as various highly toxic offensive plants, and rapidly growing cannon fodder plants...

Even griffin knights and dragon knights will be helpless when encountering these types of troops.

No matter how awesome you are, you don't dare to dive. As long as you dare to fall down, hundreds of vines will be ejected at the same time, letting you know what a Venus flytrap is.

However, in the face of the hordes of troll players, all the units under the Harvest Goddess became mere decorations.


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