"Brother Han Zhe, save me......
Help me......
I don't want to die!
”Liu Guang tried to struggle, but to his horror, he found that his body was rapidly melting, as if it had turned into syrup!"
This ......
What a curse!
”Before the words of "save ......" fell, his tongue had already melted, and the weirdness on his body had no power to resist, and the black trick was the first to dissipate directly!
Immediately after, a refreshing aroma overflowed!
Ning Feng smelled the fragrance and smiled: "Well, Xiao Cheng's craftsmanship has always been good. ”"Thanks to your team's 'life sponsorship', the master's injuries should be completely repaired.""
On behalf of the master, I thank the donor for his mercy."
When the words fell, Wang Zhengde "poofed" and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Yes, captain, your words are very 'yin and yang'!"
”Han Zhe was angry and angry, and his sick body became more and more lifeless: "You are looking for death!"
”He rushed towards Ning Feng in an instant.Ning Feng stood there, holding a rattle unmoved.In Han Zhe's eyes, Ning Feng's smile did not decrease, and there was a hint of banter.Suddenly, several chains flew out from behind it like a long dragon!
Han Zhe's pupils shrank, his body suddenly stopped, and he instantly retreated.While the chains were in hot pursuit, a crane and a tiger roared through the floor.When I looked up, the White Crane Boy fell swiftly from a high place, and the Black Tiger General charged from the front!"
Bang!""
Bang!"
While Han Zhe forcibly caught the attack with a curse, the pain in his chest made him only feel his qi and blood surging, as if his internal organs were somewhat displaced!
What a strong explosiveness!
Suddenly: "Sentence!
”Han Zhe only felt a pain in his chest, and when he looked down, it was actually a black token, which was embedded in his body like this!
[Club Reminder, You Have Been Hit by the Cursed Skill 'Yin and Yang Judgment'] [System Judgment......
Judgment is successful] [At present, you are possessed by the black order, the pain perception has increased by 50%, the injury effect has increased by 50%, and the wound will have an incurable curse] Han Zhe "chuckled" in his heart, and faintly had an ominous premonition.Before he could react, a beast head mask suddenly appeared, and a "snap" sounded on his face.Han Zhe immediately wanted to tear off the mask, but found that it was in vain!
【Club Hint, you have been cursed with the skill 'Dance of the Twelve Beasts.
The hint of the skill of 'Summoning Disaster' Hit] [The current comprehensive combat power is reduced by 15%, and the maintenance time is 20 minutes] made Han Zhe feel bad.He suddenly looked at Ning Feng, who was standing still, and then he understood why he, who seemed to have the lowest combat power index, seemed to be the leader of this group of people!
As soon as you make a move, you can weaken the combat power, such a large amount, and it seems that there are no side effects!
In shock, he heard: "Die!"
”The roar of rage, like the ghost king coming in person.Han Zhe raised his head, but saw a half-black, half-white figure, showing an elegant smile, standing aside and playing with the black and white token that cursed him.Another figure with a red and hideous face holding a three-strand fork was rushing towards him!
The four figures are almost the same as one person, bound by chains, weakened by the order, and the three-strand fork and the tiger-headed guillotine knife are one after the other, outflanking and rushing!
In the middle of a flip of his palm, he was on the verge of death, which made Han Zhe immediately use all his means.The three weird ones he was driving appeared at the same time in a roar!
These three are weird, all with their bodies on their backs, their facial features are depressed, and they look like they are sick.Han Zhe coughed again and again, and called coldly: "Sick and treacherous, weaken his body!"
”"The plague is treacherous, and the disease is thousands of miles!""
Smallpox, body pain!"
The three strange ones opened their mouths at the same time, and the viruses of tuberculosis, plague, and smallpox formed a poisonous mist of three colors, and began to spread out in all directions!
Han Cheng frowned, and retreated at the same time as the clone to avoid being affected by the virus.And the people watching the battle began to discuss: "Is this Han Zhe's weirdness?"
That smallpox, I don't seem to have seen it?
”"Didn't he have the title of 'plague god' in the first place, all curses are viruses, tuberculosis, plague, and herpes viruses are a thousand times more deadly than these three viruses in reality!""
But......
It's so strange......
"Yes, Han Zhe is also a strong man in the first echelon of his subordinate teams, and his comprehensive combat power is also more than two hundred and seventy, why are these three curses fired in succession, and the power is not as good as before?"
”"That's right, the reflexes are slow!""
Could it be the mask just now?""
It is estimated that the one who uses the rattle should be the captain, and his combat power is estimated to be more than a hundred, but if the skill can increase or weaken a large amount of combat power, then ......"
"In short, the combat effectiveness of the red-clothed alien can not be determined by comprehensive combat power assessment!"
At this moment, after glancing at Han Cheng, who was forced to retreat, Han Zhe looked at Ning Feng again, and said coldly: "Ning Feng, is the rabbit head manager the new object of support?"
”"Although your methods are a little troublesome, in terms of talent, they are even more than the original Hualong team.""
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But......
Kill you, and the rabbit-headed manager should have no dreams to do!
”"I'm the plague god of the red-clad floor!""
Let you have no return today!"
The words fell, but the scene fell into an eerie silence.Han Zhe's eyebrows furrowed, and he didn't see the other party's nervousness, seriousness and other emotions at all.The onlookers were even more confused.Because, Ning Feng smiled!
Not only Ning Feng laughed, but his team members also laughed."
What are they laughing at?"
There are people watching the battle who do not understand."
Yes, the triple virus, this most primitive body destruction, can be regarded as a rather difficult curse, as long as you breathe, you will be hit!""
I don't know, could it be posturing?""
Are you stupid at this time?"
Han Zhe took a deep breath and asked coldly, "What are you laughing at!"
”Ning Feng tilted his head slightly, and his smile became even brighter: "You said you are a plague god?"
”"Isn't that a coincidence?""
What we are best at is to drive away epidemics......