C1774 Tang Wan Er
C1774 Tang Wan Er
The Devil General's fist struck the impregnable boulder. The Defensive Shield shattered into pieces, and with a flash of light, the Bone Pet appeared, blocking the Devil General's second punch. Dongfang Qingyu used the Teleportation to leave and shook his head. It was still not enough.
He had eaten so many biscuits and all kinds of miraculous pills. He thought that his speed was comparable to the Devil General's, but after trying it out, he realized that it was still not as good as he thought. He had wasted the opportunity of the impregnable boulder.
"Corpse Devil Summoning!"
"Corpse Devil Summoning!!"
"Corpse Devil Summoning!"
...
He had used the Corpse Devil to replace the Bone Pet. The Bone Pet was his trump card, and he could not use it so easily. If he used it on a Devil General, it would be a waste. At that time, he would be in trouble if he encountered an even more powerful Devil Clan.
Narrowing his eyes, he watched the Demon General's health drop bit by bit. When it dropped to a tiny bit, a lightning magic shot out.
"Death Grip!"
The black shadow hand grabbed the Demon General and squeezed it hard. The Demon General let out an unwilling scream. Its neck tilted and its health bar dropped to zero.
'-30000. '
The shadow hand dissipated, and the Demon General's corpse fell to the ground with a bang, dropping a Demon Essence Pill.
Dongfang Qingyu picked up the Devil Essence Pill and threw it into his mouth. A notification sound rang out.
Ding! System Notification: Congratulations to player Dongfang Qingyu for consuming the Demon Essence Pill. HP permanently + 1000. Congratulations player.
Dongfang Qingyu's expression changed. This was the eleventh Demon Essence Pill. He sighed in his heart. The system was the system. It would not create invincible players. Demon Essence Pills were heaven defying, but they could only be consumed 10. After 10, the increase in HP was reduced by 10 times. As expected, when the 21st pill was consumed, the increase in HP would be increased to 100.
1000 would be 1000. Although it was not as good as 10000, it was still not a small amount.
When he got used to the rhythm of the Demon General's attacks, killing monsters became dull and boring. However, for the sake of the Demon Essence Pill, he persisted. The next day, he consumed a few skill points and added them to the Death Grip.
Ding! System Notification: Congratulations to player Dongfang Qingyu for mastering the Death Grip. Level increased by 100%. Congratulations to player.
Death Grip: Intermediate skill, level 101. Proficiency: 0.8%. Attack: + 40,000. Ignores defense. Consumes 500 Magic per use. Cooldown: 300 seconds.
He thought it was worth it to add 10,000 attack points to one skill point. After hesitating for a long time, he added another skill point.
Ding! System Notification: Congratulations to player Dongfang Qingyu for mastering the skill 'Death Grip' to 100%. Level up to level 102. Congratulations to player.
Death Grip: Intermediate skill, Level 102. Proficiency: 0.8%. Attack: + 50,000. Ignores defense. Consumes 500 Magic per use. Cooldown: 300 seconds.
When the 'Death Grip' reached level 102, its lethality increased greatly. The speed of the Demon Killing General also increased by quite a bit. Although the 50,000 damage was not much to the Demon General, it was the final straw that crushed the camel's back.
Of course, there were also very high requirements for the operation. If the actual control was wrong, the Demon General would immediately turn red, and once the Demon General entered the state of red eye, it would be a disaster.
'Death Grip '
'Death Grip'
Death Grip!
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Unwittingly, ten days had passed, and Dongfang Qingyu's killing speed had increased significantly. On the first day, he had only killed 20 devil generals. On the second day, he had killed 40 devil generals. On the third day, he had killed 52 devil generals. On the sixth day, he had killed 61 devil generals. In the following days, he had killed an average of over 60 Demon Generals.
"Golden Finger!"
With a flash of golden light, a bloody hole appeared on the Demon General's body, and its health bar instantly dropped to zero. The Devil General stared blankly at Dongfang Qingyu. Although he was unwilling to accept death, he had no choice but to accept it. He fell heavily to the ground and dropped a Devil Essence Pill.
Dongfang Qingyu picked it up and consumed it. As expected, it was just as he had guessed. He only increased it by 100 HP. He sighed. It was time to go back. Killing 50 Demon Generals for 1,000 HP was still acceptable. For 100 HP, it was a bit too little.
Moreover, it was time to replenish the resources. The fireflies of light had all been used up.
After returning to San Ye City, the first thing he did was to arrive at the delicious biscuits. There was a sea of people at the entrance. Business was booming. Delicious Biscuits had a new breed. He had almost forgotten about the Melting Moon from more than ten days ago. The exclusive service staff was probably just joking. However, after Dongfang Qingyu directly charged 500 gold coins, a smile bloomed on her face once again. Her eyes were filled with affection once again, and her body touched his body, whether intentionally or not.
Dongfang Qingyu no longer had any interest in her. He bought the biscuits and left. Without caring about the taste, Zhu Bajie ate the biscuits as if they were ginseng fruits. His strength, physique, and Spiritual Force had all increased by a little. What he paid the most attention to was agility. It increased by 10 points.
He was somewhat disappointed. Ten points was not enough. It was still not as good as Devil Generals. He had to think of other ways. Just as he wanted to find someone to understand the situation over the past ten days, Brother Three Billion sent a message.
"So fast!" When he came to Happiness Inn, Brother Three Billion had already ordered the dishes and was waiting for him.
"I was already here." Brother 3 billion waved his hand and asked the waiter to take out the tea he had stored.
"Tea with a big meal? I don't think so?" Dongfang Qingyu found it strange. He drank and ate. He had never heard of drinking and eating, but he did know about tea after dinner.
"You will know after drinking it. This tea is not ordinary." Brother Three Billion was mysterious.
"Someone else wants to come?" Dongfang Qingyu glanced at the table and put down three bowls and chopsticks.
"He's the seller of the spiritual tea. We nodded to each other, but the spiritual tea is really good." Three billion brother's eyes were filled with anticipation. At this moment, someone knocked on the door. 3 billion brother quickly ran to open the door.
"Miss Wan Er, welcome" Brother 3 billion laughed like a turtle in a hook. This was the first time Dongfang Qingyu had seen him so subservient. When he turned his head, his eyes lit up. In front of him was a beautiful woman.
She wore a purple qipao that accentuated her curvy figure to the extreme. A rich classical beauty exuded from her, if there was an oil-paper umbrella in her hand. It was immediately an ancient painting. Dongfang Qingyu had seen many beauties wearing cheongsam, but they were able to fuse with the charm of the cheongsam. This woman was the first.
"Miss Wan Er, please take a seat!" The 3 billion brother eagerly pulled out a chair, then put on a napkin and smiled: "Let me introduce you two - - -"
"No need, the famous Dongfang Qingyu, who doesn't know who he is?" The voice of the qipao lady was like an oriole emerging from the valley. It was indescribably wonderful. She stretched out her snow-white hand and said, "Tang Wan Er!"
"Greetings, Miss Wan Er!" Dongfang Qingyu's heart shook. He finally remembered the identity of this person. She was ranked third on the beauty rankings, and was only second to Situ Qingcheng and Mansa Pearl Hua.
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