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Kate looked at the "Ruger III Magic Energy Blast Model Accurate Guided Dragon Breath Bullet" stumbled towards him in horror. He howled on the spot, burst out all the power in his body without hesitation, and directly threw the giant axe to the left. At the same time, relying on the reverse impact force to complete a rolling donkey, barely avoiding the dragon Breath Bullet.

The heat waves and roar behind him made Kate stand upright all over his hair. He turned around and the position of the explosion of the dragon breath bomb verified his guess. He turned around and shouted hysterically:

"You are the dragon breath bullets hit my lower body, are you beasts?"

"Don't worry, this dragon breath bomb is specially modulated and will not harm your life."

Zhou Li calmly threw the portable launcher aside and said as usual: "Of course, it may hurt your happiness."

"I surrender, you are a foul! Foul!"

Kate, who raised his hands to announce his surrender, suddenly reacted and shouted at the referee beside him: "This kid is using off-field weapons. Isn't this a foul?!"

In order to avoid any brainless person who is looking for trouble, the Wude Arena has specially stipulated that each person who appears can only use weapons that pass the review after reporting. For example, Kate reported the giant axe in his hand, so he can only fight with the axe. Even if he uses a buckle spoon to knock the opponent down in a hurry, it is a foul.

Now Kate is unwaveringly convinced that the man named Marriott in front of him must have used off-field weapons. The Martial Ethics Arena is very moral, and the Dragon Breath Bomb, which is not martial, obviously does not talk about martial ethics. It is designated as an off-field weapon that has not been reported.

Thinking of this, Kate felt at ease. Using off-field weapons is the most serious rule, and Wude Arena will directly remove this person. Just when he sneered and prepared to listen to the referee's verdict, he suddenly realized that the referee was silent.

"This is a weapon reported and approved by Marriott."

Suddenly, the referee spoke, and this sentence made Kate's eyes burst into tears and shouted in shock: "How is it possible? This is a dragon breath bomb, how could you pass the review of such things?"

"I don't hide it from you. I report it to the bow and arrow, and they review it."

"Are you a bow and arrow?"

Faced with Kate's doubts, Zhou Li shrugged and replied as expected: "Single shots have high damage and require energy accumulation. This is a bow and arrow."

"you!"

Kate covered his chest and looked at the referee, hoping that he could

"Are you good at hitting? You can be useless to beat it."

After making a beautiful move, Marriott raised his jaw and said with an expression in the perfect interval between arrogance and foreplay: "You need to have power and background when you come out. You have nothing, why should you fight me?"

The veins on Kate's neck burst out, and he wanted to curse, but when he thought that even the Wude Arena with a royal background had to cover up this person, Kate calmed down instantly. He glanced at Zhou Li deeply, turned around, and walked down the field.

Faced with Kate's failure, the people on the stage did not boo with mocking, and they watched the veteran leave his arena. They were also a little angry at Kate at first, but when they took part in Kate's role, they thought of a black muzzle that was about to open a black hole in some of their positions, and they instantly respected Kate. After all, Kate at least resisted. As for his failure...

Looking at the wreckage left by the Dragon Breath bullet, the group of people shivered at the same time. They did not despise Marriott under the stage. After all, this terrifying person, who is known as the Destroyer of the Lower Body, brought great mental pressure to everyone. When people saw him, they would feel a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Marriott didn't care that he hadn't received the applause from the winner. He came today just for an experiment. He waved his hand very perfunctorily and regarded it as a thank you, and then left the arena.

Marriott's departure made the other challengers in the audience breathe a sigh of relief. They looked at each other and saw the glory on each other's faces. When they looked at Kate again, there was only respect and gloating in their eyes.

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"Oh oh oh oh, you've gone to the South Street of Silver City."

When Zhou Li pushed open the door, Aluma, who smelled the fragrant scent of the crispy Calis butterfly belonging to South Street, half-kneeled on the sofa, pressed the back of the sofa and looked at Zhou Li, and said to him happily: "Is it a crispy Calis butterfly?"

"Why is your nose so good?"

Zhou Li smiled helplessly, walked to Eluma and handed the box in his hand to her. Eluma opened the box, took out a piece of Kalis butterfly and put it in his mouth, with a happy expression on his face.

"It's delicious!"

Aluma used her white jade-like finger to pull up a Kalis butterfly, then placed it beside Zhou Li's mouth, with a smile in her blue eyes: "Come on, ah~~"

Zhou Li bit Kalis butterfly in disgust and ate it, waved his hand, and said to Eluma: "I'll put the honey you want on you on the table, don't forget to take it."

"Okay~"

Aluma used a delicate but not greasy voice to pull the long voice, and said to Zhou Li with a silly smile: "I still want to eat the scones from North Street."

"Go together next time."

Zhou Li put his clothes on the hanger, stretched his waist, and said to Eluma: "I have something to do. If someone comes to me later, you will tell me."

"good!"

Aluma saluted and said solemnly to Zhou Li with a cute and serious expression: "Please ensure that the task is completed."

With a smile, Zhou Li returned to his room. He sat at the desk, spread the brave man out, and asked, "How much has I increased in such a disaster just now?"

(Let’s say how much it has risen, but you were a real beast just now)

Thinking of Zhou Li's cruel appearance at that time, the brave wrote with lingering fear: (You can't awaken any strange hobbies, be prepared to carry forward the name of lower body killer)

After writing this joke, the brave waited for Zhou Li's reply. But the long silence made the brave panic.

(No, you talk, I'm scared)

"Oh, no."

After a long time, Zhou Li sighed regretfully and said sadly: "If I keep staring at the enemy's lower body attack on the battlefield, my career as a brave man may be ruined."

(The joke you played is also abstract enough)

(You can take a look at it yourself, this is the power of disaster you have obtained)

The Brave exclusive automatically turned himself to a new page. On that page, a relatively accurate data suddenly appeared in Zhou Li's eyes.

(Make the enemy frightened +10)

(Make ordinary people frightened +10)

(Don't forget to mock the enemy after defeating the enemy +10)

(Breaking the secular shackles successfully walked through the back door +10)

(Make everyone present feels huge psychological pressure because of you +20)

(Give the indelible psychological shadow to the enemy for a lifetime + 20)

(Action that is completely unscrupulous + 20)

(Perfect behavior that does not conform to the rules + 20)

(Total: 110)

"It's great, the intuitive data is much more accurate than I feel."

Zhou Li nodded with satisfaction. After all, the power of disaster will feed back to him. Zhou Li can sense the existence of the power of disaster. But it is like playing a game, feeling that there is no accurate data to be intuitive. He stretched out his hand and turned a new page.

(Summoning the disaster of fantasy requires the power of disaster: five hundred)

(Summoning and roaring to blew, demanding the power of disaster: one thousand)

(Summoning unfair ruling requires the power of disaster: 50,000)

(Summoning the Heavenly Punishment of Life requires the power of disaster: 95,499)

(Summoning death to come requires the power of disaster: you should resurrect the God of Death first)

"Tsk."

After quickly understanding what the emergence and demand of these divine punishments are related to themselves and the corresponding gods, Zhou Li said with disgust: "This goddess of life and the god of death are really big and small. He is so petty and has no discount at all."

(Haha, a twilight forest that was pitted by you was lost and deprived of a lot of authority. The other one was even more straightforward and was directly in front of you. If you are too small, he will definitely lose his heart.)

"What a big god is so petty."

Zhou Li didn't pay much attention to this industry and turned to the next page.

Oh, there is no next page.

(These powers should be related to the gods. The better you have to be with the gods, the less the price you need to pay. And vice versa)

"What's wrong with this?"

At this time, Zhou Li rarely felt anxious, "I can't have to have a good relationship with those gods, it's quite disgusting."

(I have an idea, or a guess)

"explain."

(Didn't you find out that the heavenly punishment of the God of Literature is the power of disaster consumed by the fantasy disaster, which is half less than the God of Bombing?)

"Um."

Zhou Li nodded, and a thoughtful look flashed across his face: "I feel that the God of Literature should be better for my senses, or he has really come into contact with me."

(I don't think it's)

Soon, the brave wrote down his own guess (you said, is it possible that you have something related to the God of Literature in your hand)

"Um?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had a pen left to him by the god of literature.

"You said the god's cards have something to do with the power of disaster consumed?"

(It should be so)

(It is difficult to judge the goodwill of the gods towards you, and they cannot be presented in the form of data. At first, I thought that the death of the God of Literature would make his power so easy to use, but the God of Death also died, but he cannot be used by you)

(So, it should be a pen containing the Literary God's card to make it easier for you to obtain the power of the Literary God. Similarly, if you obtain the cards of other gods, you should be able to use their power at will)

"oh?"

Zhou Li narrowed his eyes. According to his plan, except for a few cards that could bring him intuitive power, he was not going to help the gods collect other cards that were useless to him. However, the emergence of the power of disaster changed his thinking.

Tarik, but there are many god cards.
Chapter completed!