Chapter 69 Dragon Slaying War

He opened his eyes and Huang Quan's thoughts were in sync with his own.

The scene of death appeared again.

Darkness, silence, nothingness, detach from the world, stop thinking...

Huang Quan rubbed his eyes, and then took it as a matter of course to accept all these "memories".

One death will have no impact on Baimo today.

"I died once, and ended up losing my weapon."

After sighing, she patted her cheek with her hand, then took down some simple weapons placed here.

Death is nothing. What really makes Huang Quan feel a little regretful is that his weapons were also taken away by those "special forces teams".

Swords, guns, and even bazookas are all here. However, the value of these equipment can only be said to be ordinary, and none of them involve the alchemy system.

The good thing is that this disposable base stores some of the materials needed for alchemy.

"Mercury, hybrid blood, ... that's enough."

After preparing the equipment, Huang Quan began to enchant and strengthen the equipment according to his own memory.

In this version, various legendary characters have appeared. A-level hybrids and A+-level hybrids are no longer elite monsters with rare numbers. The probability of encountering them on the map has increased significantly.

Click~
Then there was the last sound of parts colliding, and Huang Quan assembled the gun in his hand.

This is a sniper rifle that is two meters long. Considering its history, it can be said that this weapon has a record of penetrating tanks.

On each component of a weapon, there are simple alchemy symbols drawn by Huang Quan, which have the effects of acceleration, strengthening, kinetic impact, armor breaking, etc., similar to the amplification attribute special effects in the game.

Of course, the actual effect of this sniper rifle is definitely not comparable to the sci-fi armored weapons that Huang Quan encountered, which are almost like those of Space Marines. It is at most at the +3+4 level.

“Caesar, Chu Zihang, and Lu Mingfei are rushing to the hospital now. Percy’s serious injury can delay his recovery for a day or two.

Now, we can go check the target's situation."

Thinking about the situation on his own, Huang Quan prepared for his next move.

…………

Ronald Tang felt very unlucky.

He raised his hands above his head and looked at the mysterious woman opposite him, showing that he was harmless and posed no threat.

Just now, this woman suddenly appeared, and then in front of Old Tang, she easily broke the necks of a group of thugs who were blocking her way.

"Ronald Tang, member of the Hunter website." Huang Quan, who was standing in front of Old Tang, stretched out his hand to check the relevant information about this person.

You took my phone and you still ask me what I do?
But Old Tang said something else. "Lady, spare my life!"

"Have mercy." Huang Quan shook his cell phone.

"Do you know why I came to you?"

"do not know."

"The answer is simple, I'm looking for a hunter website."

After she finished speaking, she threw Old Tang, who was making small movements, to the ground.

Gasping for breath, Lao Tang really wanted to tell you to look for the Hunter website, but why did you look for me, an ordinary user of the Hunter website?

However, after glancing at the bodies of a group of thugs lying in unison, Lao Tang silently said that the boss was right.

"Here they come." Huang Quan turned her head and looked to the other side. After she found Old Tang, many people who wanted to check and balance each other came to her.

Just like the gangsters were used by some people to test Old Tang's strength, many people were waiting for a more powerful hybrid to actually fall into the trap and determine whether he was the powerful and invincible Dragon King.

Now, because Huang Quan has made a test, these people hiding in the dark have appeared.

"Who are you?" A man wearing a bronze mask spoke in a mechanical voice.

Along with him appeared a man with a furry face and a thunder god mouth, wearing a Sun Wukong mask, and another man with a hood and a crow half-face mask. "Three?"

Huang Quan twitched his eyebrows, and the next second he looked up at a restaurant not far away.

four.

"He is Mr. Henkel's prey." The man in the bronze mask opened his mouth and stated his "identity".

Of course, it is impossible to be sure whether he is really a Henkel man or a fake who is trying to put the blame on Henkel.

"I represent the Assassin's Guild." The masked man of Sun Wukong spoke in a flat tone, neither happy nor sad.

Hearing this, Huang Quan felt that it was really... amazing that they even impersonated the Assassin's Guild that he had created.

The crow-masked man on the other side stretched out his hand and swung the sword at his waist. On the hilt was painted the emblem of Kassel College, which was half decadent and half prosperous.

However, his identity as a student of Kassel College still needs to be verified.

Generally speaking, everyone here has a unique skill, just like playing Werewolf, where everyone's identity is uncertain.

Relying on the combination of elemental vision and the vision of other Baimo, Huang Quan discovered that there were still many hybrids hiding in the dark and had not shown up.

They are a group of Voldemorts, ready to wait for the previous generations to step on the mines so that they can pick the fruits.

The seeds of spirit fell, and in a time that was difficult for humans to react, Huang Quan ate and digested their "memories".

The intelligence was confirmed and she snapped her index finger.

"Snapped."

A round of white light appeared behind her.

The beams of light converged into a circle, illuminating the entire world, as if gods had descended to earth.

In an instant, Huang Quan controlled all the elements here.

The almost solidified air was like dry concrete, making the three people who appeared in front of Huang Quan and the people who attacked in the dark like flying insects in solidified amber, unable to move at all.

The bullets that flew towards Huangquan out of nowhere in the distance, the hybrid of the Mingzhao Word Spirit that appeared out of nowhere, and the various alchemical props... all seemed to be suspended in mid-air as if time had stopped and "smashed Varudo".

"■■ (Trial)."

The word spirit of Eri, a descendant of the White King, is a monster among monsters in the word spirit sequence with numbers exceeding one hundred.

Crack, the sound of something breaking.

Spirit, or something else, when the control of elements reaches the level of absolute realm, any simple words will have the power to destroy everything.

Huang Quan's body was naturally not of the level of royal blood like Eri, her bloodline level only reached the mediocre B-level strength. What she displayed was just an inferior product, a fake.

But even if it is a fake, it is deadly enough for people of certain levels.

The real judgment is a domain with a diameter of kilometers. It is an iceberg formed by absolute freezing that is strong enough to sink a ship. It is a divine punishment that can single-handedly cut through more than 8,000 meters of sea water and nail a corpse that is almost as deep as the first generation of dragons...

The blade of the genuine Judgment is strong enough to destroy Tokyo, which in a sense means it has the power to destroy a city.

Huang Quan's "judgment" only cleared out the mixed-bloods within a block with a diameter of about 200 meters, which was considered the worst of the worst.

The dragon language of the word spirit is accurate, the bloodline corresponds correctly, and its own spirit is strong enough. Even if it is an imitation, it is a fatal killing move for the enemy.

The white light shines equally here, bringing fair death to the formed realm.

There was no Brother Hang showing up to compete with Huang Quan for the control over the elements, nor were there any members of the mythological forces from the historical background. After this round of white light rose, the only ones gasping for breath at the scene were Huang Quan and Lao Tang.

"Let's go." Huang Quan put his hands behind his back and left humming a dragon tune.

Old Tang followed immediately after he realized what was happening.

He had to follow. Although he didn't understand why he survived the hands of this female devil, he now had no choice but to follow Huang Quan.

(End of this chapter)