Chapter 77 Big loss!

   Swish Swish Swish!

  Seven or eight smokers swarmed up almost at the same time, Yuan Bei's eyes flickered, as if no matter where he dodged, he would eventually face a smoker's sharp claws!

  Shen Shen is still cooling down, without hesitation, [Haha Laugh Card] activates instantly!

  The next moment, the figure of the staff dodged to the side, and rushed straight towards the trembling place of the smoker who was already laughing!

  But how could it be so easy to dodge the attacks of seven or eight smokers? Yuan Bei only felt a stabbing pain in his waist, and a long and narrow wound was directly dug out, and blood splashed out!

"die!"

  Yuan Bei didn't care about these things, let out a loud shout, and the club slashed straight down like a giant axe!

   Click!

  The white smoke ghost, who was laughing into a ball, was smashed in the head with a stick in an instant, and the strange laughter stopped abruptly, and there was no more sound.

  Boom!

  Yuan Bei's momentum seems to have increased by another point!

  【Haha Laugh Card】Activate again!

   Another smoker hugged his belly and laughed strangely, Yuan Bei stepped on the ground, like a giant bear attacking, and smashed down with a stick again!

boom!

   Another dead soul appeared under the stick.

   Successive shots were successful, and the aura that shrouded Yuan Bei's whole body seemed to have risen by one point again!

   Swish Swish Swish!

  But smokers don't know what fear is by nature. Taking advantage of the stage when Yuan Bei's new power is not born, the sharp claws strike again, pointing directly at the back of Yuan Bei's neck!

The silver level lv7 stick technique is nothing but a show, the metal ball stick flies, and the back strikes first, blocking the sharp claws. The next moment, Yuan Bei's body twisted a weird movement, and his waist twisted like a spring. Move, smash out!

boom!

  The white smoker seemed to have been hit by a truck, his body flew upside down like a rag, his bones creaked, but he didn't die when he landed, struggling crazily.

  The next moment.

  Pfft!

   There was another burning pain from Yuan Bei's back, and three deep claw wounds appeared on his back.

   Enduring the pain, Yuan Bei suddenly dodges, avoiding the sharp claws of the two smokers, and the [Deep Sleep] that has been cooled down is activated instantly.

  White Smoke Ghost, who was about to pull back and retreat, felt a huge drowsiness, and then fell to the ground with a bang. A sharp light flashed in Yuan Bei's eyes, and he fell directly with a powerful and heavy stick.

   Click!

   Blood splattered everywhere!

   In the blink of an eye, he eliminated four of the eight smokers!

   But the price is quite high, he used the [Haha Laughing Card] twice directly!

   Now there are only six chances left.

  It would be wasteful to waste this kind of rare magical skill on the White Smoke Ghost, but no matter how good the props are, they have to be used with their lives, right?

  At this moment, the aura of Yuan Bei's whole body, accompanied by several kills, seemed to have reached a peak state, and the power of each blow was 180% of the normal state!

   Compared with the normal 150%, it has increased by another 30%!

   But here, it seems that it has reached a bottleneck, and it is difficult to improve.

   And the consumption is even more terrifying. Most of the gene value originally restored has dropped by half at this time!

   Shua!

  【Sprint】!

   After a few back and forth, the smoker's skills had recovered again, almost in the blink of an eye, four sharp claws came to him at the same time!

   It seemed that he was going to pierce him completely!

  【Haha Laugh Card】Use it instantly!

  Twice in a row!

Then, his body fell down suddenly, and he set up an iron bridge, avoiding the penetration of the remaining two sharp claws by a hair, but even so, it still left a deep scar on his chest. bloodstains.

   This is also the benefit of props, not to mention being able to use them continuously, without consuming his genetic value.

  Yuan Bei didn't care about the two white smoke ghosts who fell to the ground and couldn't stand up at all this time. With a flash of their bodies, taking advantage of the moment of stiffness after the [sprint], they smashed down with a stick as powerful as a thousand pounds!

  Boom!

Under the addition of 180% strength, the stick hit his shoulder, but it was like being hit by a giant hammer. The entire shoulder collapsed completely, and his head and shoulder became parallel. He couldn't die anymore. .

  Turning his head, the sharp claw of the last smoker also passed before his eyes.

   This moment.

Blessing is like a heart, but the metal ball stick in his hand is suddenly poked out, like a dragon sticking out its head, the second hair arrives first, and it arrives in a blink of an eye, directly piercing the smoker's big open mouth, and the stick sticks out. protruding from the back.

  The sharp claws weakened instantly, and hung down feebly.

  The last smoker also died.

"Ding!"

   "Stick upgrade: silver lv8"

   At this time, the mechanical sound in my mind sounded slowly.

  Yuan Bei was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't pay much attention to it. With a flash of his figure, he swung out two sticks again, and the two white smokers who were still giggling died in his hands.

  This... so happy?

   So far.

  The eight smokers died at his hands in less than five minutes.

   Li Yan, who had been sitting on the sidelines for the whole ob, was startled, and almost clapped his hands and shouted 666.

  Although there are only eight smokers, when he is in his prime, let alone eight, there will be eighteen. It is difficult to break his defense. But what strength is this person, what strength is he?

  When he was still a first-order awakened person, the eight smokers... tsk.

  He is a tank-type Berserker!

  He said it just now, he is an assistant!

  Yuan Bei, on the other hand, was very tired at this time, and his genetic value was once again on the verge of danger, even less than before.

  Using the momentum to sense it, there was no danger. Yuan Bei ran up one by one, digging out the gene cores from the smoker's head one by one.

A few minutes later.

  He walked back to Li Yan with a sullen face, took out the bandages and gold sore medicine necessary for the dimension space from his clothes, and quickly bandaged himself.

   He didn’t feel any pain during the battle, but when he was safe, the pain would be extremely intense, especially when the golden sore medicine powder was sprinkled on the wound, Yuan Bei felt that he had ascended to heaven.

   Almost gritted his teeth before Yuan Bei bandaged the wound.

   It made him want to equip himself with a medical skill, it was really painful!

   Originally, he was planning to bandage Li Yan, but Yuan Bei discovered at this time that his wound had begun to scab slightly.

  The physique of a fourth-order awakened person is indeed remarkable.

  With Li Yan still suffering side effects on his back, Yuan Bei headed south again with a sullen face.

   "Go that way."

  At this time, Li Yan on his back hesitated for a moment before pointing in a direction: "There is a place there, it's safe."

  Yuan Bei nodded lightly, spread his legs, and ran again.

   "Boy, are you unhappy?"

   After running for a long time, Yuan Bei kept his face down. Li Yan couldn't help asking curiously.

   "Big loss!"

  Yuan Bei replied angrily.

  Used [Haha Laughing Card] four times, he didn’t know when he would be able to get this kind of item again. As a result, there were only four chances left for a trip to the Smoker’s Forest!

  He really felt a little distressed.

  Especially those eight smokers before only provided him with two gene cores!

   Thanks to his grandma's house!

  Of course Li Yan didn't know what Yuan Bei was thinking, but he still asked curiously: "Are you... a support?"

"Ok."

   Thanks to such a big loss, Yuan Bei's mood is naturally not much better, especially in such a dangerous place.

  I knew it would be over if I ran just now!

  What am I pretending to be?

   "Then you just used..."

   "It's my genetic technology, strong control, do you understand?"

  Yuan Bei rolled his eyes.

  Li Yan: "..."

   Stomach ache from laughing?

  What the **** is this control technique? !

  Yuan Bei suddenly sighed at this time: "Oh, you are really too weak."

  Li Yan:? ? ? ?

  Yuan Bei understood at this time.

  A supporter should be a supportive Yazi, especially his control skills, as long as he has a stronger teammate around him, he won't suffer like this!

   Li Yan, who finally wanted to talk, never opened his mouth again.

  Following the direction indicated by Li Yan, the fog seems to be getting thicker and thicker. You can still see clearly within 30 meters, but you can't see anything clearly beyond 30 meters.

   After walking for nearly half an hour.

  Yuan Bei's complexion suddenly darkened slightly, and he looked at the messy open space ahead.

   I am indeed getting old. I have a sore back and a sore back while sitting at the desk... But I am inexplicably passionate when I stay up late to type. Thank you [Yan Ge He Le] [L.爅亲人] for your reward, I wish you a sweet dream, thank you very much.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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