National Games Make Stems: Get the shocking fruit at the beginning

Covering the sun, he glanced at the man in the black cloak meaningfully. Unexpectedly, in addition to his magical detection methods, this man also has the ability to refine poisons. He is really the talent we urgently need!

So, is Yang Ming really dead?

Chapter 61 A Hundred Poisons Are Invincible!you know nothing about power

The green poisonous mist enveloped the official road, and you can't see your fingers for a radius of one mile.

What's even more frightening is that all the things contaminated by these green poisonous mist, whether it's flowers, jungles, or insects and birds, have all been taken away.

In a short period of time, this mile turned into a deadly Jedi.

Not an inch of grass grows, and the living do not enter!

Even the sky-level killers of Luowang, seeing this scene through the remote monitoring screen of the man in black cloak, are secretly surprised, because even if they have superb internal skills and have reached the master level of warriors, it is absolutely impossible for them to fight against such a poisonous Survive by chance!

However, today, the sky-level killers, including the sun, saw a scene that was enough to become their lifelong nightmare.

A figure appeared in the green poisonous mist. .Иêt/

The figure appeared hazy at first, but gradually became clear as he walked out of the area covered by the poisonous mist.

Yang Ming!

It's that incredible boy!

He is not dead yet!

The man in the black cloak opened his eyes wide and stared at the monitor screen with an expression of disbelief!

"No! Impossible!"

"How is this possible? Just in case, I specially used hundreds of corpse poison pills, and each corpse poison pill will reduce 100 points of health in a second, even if he has a strong poison resistance, in several In front of a hundred corpse poison pills, at least [-] points of health must be lost every second!"

"Even if a weak human player has a gas mask, it is absolutely impossible to completely resist the damage of the corpse poison pill!"

"What's more, this person is not wearing a gas mask at all!"

The man in the black cloak cried out in his heart!

Yang Ming's body was covered with golden light, step by step, he walked out of the poisonous mist, his face was calm.

Without three points and three points, dare not go to Liangshan!

Yang Mingming knew that there were killers after him, and he dared to walk out of the city lord's mansion. Naturally, it was because he was not afraid of other people's dirty tricks!

The SSS-level skill Arhat Golden Body is his greatest reliance!

The superimposed defensive power can not only reduce the damage received, but more importantly, it can shorten the duration of various abnormal states on the body!

Yang Ming now has 17 points of defense, which is 1 point of basic defense after rounding, plus the addition of 170 points of defense from the Arhat Golden Body, he immediately has 171 points of defense, which can shorten the 171 points of various abnormal states on his body. % duration!

Hundreds of poisons do not invade!

Eliminate all evil!

This is the strength of the Arhat Golden Body!

Yang Ming twisted his stiff neck, looked up at the eyeball made of gravel high in the sky, and joked:

"Hey, I said, can you people do it?"

These words are simply pouring salt on the wound of the man in the black cloak!

It is not easy to refine a corpse poison pill. It needs 99 kinds of poisonous insects to extract the toxin. It is refined by the alchemist's secret recipe. Hundreds of corpse poison pills are worth [-] gold coins. They are all the belongings of the man in the black cloak. A wave of fat, but now everything is ruined, not to mention being ridiculed by Yang Ming from the air.

That's five hundred gold coins!

The man in the black cloak has worked so hard to refine medicine for other players for so long in the past, and only then has he accumulated wealth!

The more the man in the black cloak thought about it, the more angry he became, his chest heaved violently, and finally he couldn't think about it, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"puff!"

Even though he had a cloak to hide his face, he was the first to notice that the breath of the man in the black cloak was sluggish.

"It seems that you can't count on this guy next."

Covering the sun, Liu raised his eyebrows, and immediately issued an order, saying:

"Tianzi No. A plan failed, start Dizi No. B plan!"

With the order of the sun, the snare killer next to him immediately released a wolf smoke into the sky.

The wolf smoke is billowing, gathering and dispersing invisible.

After receiving the order to cover the sun, hundreds of black-clothed killers walked out of the dense forest again, each with a ghost mask on their face, looking hideous and terrifying.

More importantly, this group of people still held cold iron chains in their hands. Judging from the level of craftsmanship in the Warring States Period, although iron could be refined, and there were precedents for the famous swords made by Yue Wang Goujian and Ganjiang Moxie, they were able to make It did cost a lot of manpower and material resources to produce so many iron chains.

In other words, these cold iron chains are provided by foreign players and have special abilities!

It seems that in the past month, Luo Wang has been deliberately planning to deal with Yang Ming!

What do these people want?

As soon as this idea came to Yang Ming's mind, he saw a huge fishing net suddenly covering his head.

At the moment when Yang Ming was covered by the fishing net, the surrounding killers all shortened the range with cold iron chains.

They want to tie Yang Ming up!

"Fool!"

Yang Ming is not a fool, how could he wait for the enemy to approach?

Yang Ming's body shook.

It was really a shock with the force of the shock.

In an instant, the fishing net covering Yang Ming's body broke without attack, and was directly shattered into pieces, turning into powder and dissipating in the air.

Seeing that Yang Ming is so brave, this group of killers from the Quicksand organization did not feel ashamed of the name of the organization. They put life and death aside, ignored the terrifying scene in front of them, played their true colors as desperadoes, and tried their best to move forward .

Even if they die, they still have to complete the task of binding Yang Ming!

These people are in good spirits!

It's just that the spirit cannot be eaten, let alone a weapon against the enemy.

In particular, when these people meet the hanging ratio, they stand out even more!

A figure criss-crossed!

Knife is deadly!

"Ah!" "Ah!"...

The wailing sounded one after another, and then stopped abruptly.

Obviously there were hundreds of killers just now, but with Yang Ming rushing to kill, these people could only die passively before their ambitions were fulfilled.

In terms of physically superseding the enemy, Yang Ming dares to be the second, and no one dares to be the first!

When he came to a corpse, Yang Ming bowed down and picked up the cold iron chain on the ground, and the corresponding information immediately appeared.

Imprisonment Chain: After binding the target, randomly seal a skill on the target, which can be superimposed.

"Good stuff!"

Yang Ming's eyes lit up.

No matter which blustery alien player is behind the scenes, it's all in Yang Ming's pocket now!

After finishing the matter, Yang Ming still taunted the gravel eyeball in the air, saying:

"You know nothing about power!"

After seeing Yang Ming store all the imprisonment chains in his own space, another foreign player followed in the footsteps of the black-cloaked man, and also spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"puff!"

The hatred in this alien player's heart!

This imprisoning chain is a treasure he bought at a high price with great difficulty. Now if he says no, he will lose it, just like his wife being poached by the old king next door. This foreign player feels sad and angry, and really wants to die!

If I could do it all over again, I would choose Li Bai...

bah bah bah!

I don't play anymore, pay me for props!

Chapter 62 Revenge of all schools of thought!Farmer Xia Kui makes a move

For Yang Ming, the happiest moment was when the system prompt sounded in his ears again.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for uttering the classic lines of Illidan Stormrage in Hearthstone, and getting a chance to draw a lottery. Do you want to start the lottery roulette?"

"no!"

To be honest, Yang Ming's heart fluttered for a moment.

However, Hearthstone is a card game, and Yang Ming doesn't know what he will draw. The uncertainty is too great, so he still chooses to keep the number of draws this time, and wait for a big one at a time!

The quicksand organization's two assassination operations failed resignedly.

Seeing that no killer appeared within a short period of time, Yang Ming raised his head and looked to the northwest, where the smoke was rising, and even though they were far away, he could still see clearly.

"Ah!"

Yang Ming chuckled, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and there was a bit of playfulness in his eyes.

"If it's not that these killers are out of their minds, it must be a trap to mark where they are so blatantly."

For Yang Ming, is he afraid of traps?

Do not!

On the contrary, Yang Ming hoped that the storm would be more violent!

Yang Ming did not forget that the requirement of the branch mission was to play an important role in the Battle of Changping.

In simple words, as long as he is good enough and continues to die, he can increase his influence, and then increase his clearance rating!

Following the direction of rising smoke, Yang Ming strode forward.

Before he had walked two kilometers, the trap left by the killers brought him a big surprise!

The soil under Yang Ming's feet was soft and collapsed, exposing the sharp blades that were gleaming with cold light.

The sharp blade that was strong enough to pierce the mail armor touched the hard sole of the sole of Yang Ming's canvas shoes at the moment, and could no longer penetrate an inch, and was even knocked down by Yang Ming's kick. It shattered into countless pieces and scattered freely in the pit.

This is not over yet!

The moment Yang Ming's feet landed in the pit!

"boom!"

A huge roar sounded!

A pillar of fire rose into the sky, rising from the pit. The pillar of fire was more than ten meters long. The scorching high temperature was as high as [-] to [-] degrees Celsius, and even the air was slightly distorted.

Burning is a terrible negative state!

If it were an ordinary human player, this move alone would be enough to be burned to black charcoal!

However, Yang Ming's Arhat Golden Body is too strong!

What's more, he still has the shocking fruit!

Yang Ming's tiger body shook again and again, the force of the shock attached to the body surface, and directly scattered the flames that were trying to attach to the clothes.

Such fine control over the power of shock is also the result of Yang Ming's practice in the past month.

As a result, when the masters of various schools came, they saw Yang Ming crawling out of the pit intact, even his clothes were not burned.

"What monster is this!"

There are ten masters from various schools of thought who came here, mainly from farmers, Taoists, and famous schools, all of whom were offended by Yang Ming when he held the Hongmen Banquet.

Among these ten people, the weakest ones are at the level of masters, and the strongest peasant hero is a peak master at the master level.

They all came to ambush Yang Ming at the invitation of Luo Wang.