Chapter 290 Quasi-Lord Guarding the Gate, Mourning Whip
Holding the 'Snow Rabbit Psychic Scroll' left by Kotaro, Bailang suddenly discovered a serious problem. Although the introduction of the park praised the 'Snow Rabbit' very highly, the 'substitute stake' in Konoha Village was broken.
In the past, it could be recycled repeatedly. However, once Kirigakure's snow rabbit is killed, all that's left to do is skin it and eat the meat, and if it encounters fire escape, no fur will be left.
Is this also worthy of being called a substitute item that dominates the ninja world?
There was simply an expert beside him who could rescue this junk scroll. Bailang gave the half-elf a 'psychic scroll' the size of a bamboo tube: "Ophelia, please."
The girl took the initiative to take it and replied firmly: "Captain, don't worry, I won't let you down!" Then, she showed a ashamed expression and said weakly, "Well...but it's not possible now, I don't have the feeling.
Can you give me a little time?"
"I understand. You just need to perform normally, don't feel pressured." Bai Lang patted her head and encouraged her. The latter instantly showed a relaxed look of being tamed.
Ophelia is not able to 'squeeze' anytime and anywhere. Only when she is in good condition will she maintain a 30-40% 'crystal mutation rate' when opening the key and create a summoning type. On this basis
, there is still a chance for secondary modifications, such as 'synthesis', or adding a 'reset' attribute.
'Reset' is the most outrageous bug. In the first stage, there are no high-level summons, so they are of little value. After entering the high-level space in the future, many 'summons' will be rare species, and once they are taken away, they cannot be recovered.
Or the cost is huge.
If Ophelia's little red hand rubs a 'reset' on it, then the summoned object will be as shameless as a demi-human. And the '24-hour reset' is the only way to save this 'scroll'.
Suddenly, Bai Lang thought that if the scroll mutation is successful, then in the future he will be a strange man who carries 99 rabbits with him as 'rations' and has Magikarp's infinite splashing water to supply 'water sources'. A humanoid food supply machine walking in the multiverse,
In the future, we no longer have to worry about food and drink, and even 'preaching' has become easier.
With such good basic conditions, maybe he really should ask Yuan Xin for some cooking skills? Otherwise, he would feel like it would be a waste of resources to bury this talent and equipment.
Yuan Xin also saw the content of the psychic scroll and said with emotion: "Little white rabbit, it is such a delicious food. After Ophelia strengthens this scroll, I will divide it into several to study and see the quality of their flesh.
how?"
"It's definitely not as good as the Flash Magikarp."
Bai Lang shook his head, taking a pessimistic attitude. The garbage rabbit in the ninja world has a combat power of 0. How can it be compared with the only "Shiny Pokémon"? Even if it is the weakest Magikarp.
Sister Yuan shook her head: "That's not necessarily true. This kind of rabbit has weak chakra in its body. It can be regarded as a 'ninja beast' after all. It will definitely taste better than ordinary rabbits."
After eliminating the Countess's guards, the 'Little Nurses from Hell', the final obstacle had been cleared. Everyone just walked and chatted until they arrived at the end of the Central Hospital.
At the same time, Bailang still has more than 20 surviving Yumai Tutuo Fel Warlocks. The battle is over!
Feng Ying suddenly rubbed her eyes, pointed to the sign in front of her and said, "Huh? Captain, look, how come this place has become a basement?"
When Bai Lang heard this, he looked around and saw a row of stairs going down in the corridor on the fifth floor.
It's very short, with only five steps. The so-called 'basement' is only less than half a meter lower than the corridor on the fifth floor. However, the light is even dimmer, as if two different spaces were cut off and then forcibly pieced together.
"This is the node of hell. The distribution and arrangement of spatial concepts do not follow objective laws, but are based on the attitude of the lord. The other party added the basement in front of his room and made a barrier. Just break through it." As he spoke,
Bailang recalled the information obtained from the camp.
The basement of the Central Hospital is used to imprison losers. This hospital has had three generations of lords. Before each generation of lords came to power, it was not a harmonious "concession system", but experienced cruel fighting and elimination.
The first great lord of the Central Hospital was the most powerful. Before hell invaded, he was the most powerful visiting professor hired by the hospital with a high salary, and he was famous throughout the country. After the professor was killed in the Rogge camp, the second generation lord stood out.
She was the former dean, the most powerful and powerful. The third generation lord is now the countess, the former honorary vice dean, and a great nobleman in this city.
Each generation of eliminated people who failed to seize the throne are heroes among monsters. It would be too wasteful to destroy them directly. They can be sold to the 'Pink Magic District' for tonics. For a 'biological' monster force like the Central Hospital, a separatist
A failed strong man is even more precious. His whole body is full of natural and earthly treasures. Suppressing him in the basement as a family heirloom is the best choice.
"Be careful, the people in this basement should be quasi-lord-level monsters."
Then, Bailang used the totem to cast a 'Burning Blood Blessing' on the fallen demons around him, allowing them to go in and explore the way.
…
Squeak...squeak!
The heavy iron door was pushed open, and the bearings made a sharp and harsh noise, which cut people's eardrums and alerted the suppressed monsters in the basement.
Looking up, it was dark and dark, and it was a warehouse that was not too high. There were many slender meat-like fungi hanging from the ceiling, the air was humid, and there were many rusty chains hanging on the roof, and a few shriveled bodies hanging there.
The cut and hollowed-out mummy.
Crash... a sound of chains was heard.
"Roar!"
At the end of the room, the only 'living creature' was imprisoned, which was a 'humanoid hunchback monster' with strong muscles, a stooped body, and a strange bulge on its back.
The opponent's muscles are very thick, and his arms are thicker than human thighs, like a chimpanzee. But there is a huge "semi-circular protrusion" on his back, which looks like the "Turtle Shell Man Pilgrim" in Dark Souls 3 from a distance.
But he is healthier and stronger, giving off a fierce aura.
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Hearing the footsteps of the Sinking Demon Team, the monster hanging by the chain raised its head.
Then, the roller above it automatically rotated, loosening the chain around the neck. Immediately, the chains hanging on the limbs were disconnected, and the muscular turtle shell man landed on the ground, stood unsteadily, and then shook his hands.
The iron rope fixed to his wrist was pulled by him, making a clattering sound. Then, it roared, and the turtle shell behind it burst out with a dazzling blue electric current. This electric energy was transmitted along his arms into the chain, and he waved it violently.
It was like an iron whip making a loud noise in the air, leaving a cracking scorch mark on the roof and on the ground.
"Ouch! Ouch!"
I saw this muscular hunchback panting heavily and rushing towards the Yumai Tutuos.
Bai Lang repeated his old trick, using the totem to release 'evil energy suppression' on the monster. However, the hunchback on its back burst out with strong current, ignoring the totem suppression, and then waved his arms, controlling the two chains to fly and rotate flexibly in the room, curling
There was a wizard living there, and the lightning flashed, turning it into charcoal while screaming.
"Go up and besiege it!"
The Yumai Tutuos rounded up their iron rods and surrounded them, and the monster began to spin in place, spinning several chains on its body, rotating in a wide range, and whipping. At this moment, exaggerated electric arcs continued to fly, and Bailang pulled Feng Ying back.
go.
The steel rod held by the warlord became a 'thunder-drawing artifact' at this moment. It was hit by the random electric current, twitching and losing its ability to attack. The power of the muscular bow pot was endless, and the electric iron rope in his hand was like a mourning whip, and was shaken by the terrifying muscles.
, making piercing roars, continuous explosions, whistling, knocking over wizards one after another, and even blowing their heads off, it was simple and brutal.
It's just like those troublesome old men who stay up early in the morning and don't care about the feelings of outsiders in the small square, whipping out an iron whip with a crazy and crazy attitude. Please be a good person and look at the buckets next to you and be quiet.
He must be an artistic grandfather who practices calligraphy on the floor.
Finally, after encountering a monster that could suppress a group of fallen demons and beat them up violently, Bailang was not surprised but overjoyed.
At this point, he finally had a chance to take action: "Fuguiwan, go ahead and attract its attention and create conditions for me."
