I can see the blood bar, my purity is very high

Chapter 107 Referee, he cheated! Coach, I want to learn this too! (6k)

"I, you, he, I, are not like this."

The magic apostle scratched his head, as the original crazy and vicious energy was completely destroyed by Lu Wenwu's coquettish moves.

After holding it in for a long time, he finally managed to choke out only one sentence mixed with countless grievances and anger.

"idiot!"

If he hadn't said this, Lu Wenwu would have almost forgotten that this innocent guy was a little devil.

If that's the case, I can't leave you alone!

"You little devil, suffer death!"

When the abyss descended and activated, Lu Wenwu immediately erupted with even more powerful power than before.

The endless demonic energy condensed into a substantial body. Lu Wenwu, who originally only resembled a demon, had now completely transformed into a demon, with scarlet blood flames burning on the ferocious spiral demon horns.

The pale green evil energy flows like water waves, transforming into a set of ferocious and mighty armor.

The devil who looked exactly like Lu Wenwu had a ferocious smile on his face, and the aura in his body suddenly rose.

He just looked at the magic apostle quietly, as if waiting for him to run away with his head in his arms, waiting for him to turn around and run away.

The magic apostle was stupid for the third time.

In just a few minutes, he felt like he had encountered more incredible things than he had encountered in decades.

Even in the original Demon God game and World War, there has never been such a heartfelt terrifying existence.

As for the Salvation Army and previous players?

In the eyes of the magic apostles, they are just minions and bastards.

From the beginning to the end, he was like a high-altitude god, looking down at all living beings and everything in the world from the sky.

Or so to speak.

He has always treated the destruction caused by the players and the Salvation Army with a cat-and-mouse mentality.

Now, he has even made the decision to sacrifice his heart in exchange for a stronger demon blessing.

But facing Lu Wenwu, he still felt powerless.

He had a trump card, but he also had it!

The magic apostle became more and more unbelievable.

Why!

Why on earth is this!

I spent all my efforts to climb to the top three positions among billions of people!

Why can the people in front of me, these hateful alien players, get all this so easily!

Why is he stronger than me!

he.

Are they really the same players as those before?

"What on earth are you!"

The magic apostle roared hysterically, as if he wanted to shred his synthesized vocal cords.

He is numbing himself.

He didn't want to believe that Lu Wenwu was a player.

He would rather believe in a completely impossible result - the other party is the eighth apostle who has been hiding in the corner of the world.

The surging energy of heaven and earth is gathering here in a steady stream.

The magic apostle looked at Lu Wenwu with increasingly crazier eyes, and his hands continued to outline spell models in the air, allowing them to condense and nest with each other to form more powerful moves.

A dark black hammer was like a meteorite falling from the sky, and it hit Lu Wenwu hard.

However, Lu Wenwu still did not dodge, and even the expression on his face did not change at all. He just raised his hand and punched out in a familiar manner.

Violent air waves exploded in the air, and the black magic hammer was struck by the heavy iron fist and turned into black rain.

The next moment, the dilapidated and terrifying demon dragon wings flapped, and Lu Wenwu burst out with a speed that the magic apostle had never seen before.

In a panic, he gritted his teeth and built three lines of defense in front of him. At the same time, he pushed back and tried his original kite-flying tactic.

However, the strength of Lu Wenwu at full state was beyond the imagination of the magic apostle.

The hastily constructed defense was instantly pierced by the extremely sharp Demonic Spear, as pale and ridiculous as paper.

After Lu Wenwu's attributes increased dramatically, a crimson flame of energy and blood appeared all over his body, and his fists vaguely revealed the two Chinese characters [Benevolence] and [De].

"Your purity is still too low!"

Lu Wenwu caught up and punched with a grin.

The face of the magic apostle changed drastically, and his semi-mechanized body relied on spells to forcibly twist into an unfathomable arc, avoiding the fatal vital point.

But that's just avoiding the point.

The fist burning with red flames hit his chest firmly.

The outer armor composed of special alloy made an overwhelming "clicking" sound, and countless small fragments exploded and flew away.

"puff!"

The magic apostle spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, hitting the ground where hot lava was flowing.

Suffering from a serious illness, he could clearly feel that his life-supporting mechanical circulatory system had been severely damaged.

The alloy ribs were broken by more than 20%, the mechanical heart stopped beating for 7.64 seconds, the aorta was broken, and the synthetic artificial left lung burst.

The piercing alarm sounded continuously, and countless alarm pop-ups continued to appear on the electronic eyes of the magic apostle.

As a long-range professional, the magic apostle was already proud enough to be punched head-on by Lu Wenwu's pure melee violence without being instantly killed.

Previously, there was a top-notch old man who was so powerful that he could instantly defeat Lu Wenwu. He was violently attacked by this old man, and he was killed with one punch!

The magic apostle rolled several times on the ground, relying on its semi-mechanized body to forcibly stabilize its center of gravity.

On the staff, a silver-white light flashed, and he appeared behind Lu Wenwu in an instant.

This is a space spell stored in his staff, which can be used for short-distance movement.

In his judgment, such an escape direction that goes against normal logic should effectively open up some space and give himself more opportunities and time to escape.

"Boom!"

"Snap!"

The sound of metal explosion suddenly exploded in the ears of the magic apostle.

The violent attack that appeared in an instant interrupted all his deployments.

For some reason, Lu Wenwu suddenly turned around and kicked, and the leg that also applied the magic spear was like a sharp sword, instantly kicking his left mechanical arm to pieces!

The piercing pain surged into his heart.

The magic apostle subconsciously looked at the small section of the metal arm with exposed bone stumps and pipelines, and his mentality became more and more broken.

In order to ensure that the mechanical prosthesis could be used as an arm, he did not sacrifice his entire left arm at the beginning, but only sacrificed the flesh and blood on his left arm.

Those nerves, bones, and meridians were fused with the metal prosthesis by him, becoming a stronger and more powerful existence.

Now, everything is gone.

The magic apostle's left arm really disappeared completely, just like his heart.

It was completely blown up by Lu Wenwu's sudden counterattack, and there was no possibility of reconnecting it.

"Ah!!!!!!"

The magic apostle suddenly roared heartbreakingly, and his eyes were almost bleeding.

But he had sacrificed half of his face before, including his tear glands.

At this time, he had long lost the physiological function of "crying".

"Great God of Magic, your believers offer their left arms and legs as sacrifices, and beg you to grant me the infinite power of glory and supreme power!"

The magic apostle's voice was extremely sad, and he let out a wail of endless pain.

The next moment, the shattered bones and two mechanical legs turned into light and dissipated, and the aura emanating from the magic apostle surged again, almost equal to Lu Wenwu.

Lu Wenwu was very surprised that there was such a cheating method in the world.

The body parts that were shattered by the opponent could be sacrificed?

The magic apostle, who only had one right hand left, opened his mouth and spurted a stream of blood from his mechanical tongue.

The blood-red light on the top of the bone staff was bright, and several thick defensive shields were instantly cast, completely covering his body.

The blood-red light turned into substance, forming a different kind of spell prosthesis, temporarily replacing the mechanical prosthesis he had lost after being blown up.

"Even if you sacrifice your limbs, is your purity limited to this?"

Lu Wenwu looked at the magic apostle who was frantically adding various buffs to himself, with an extremely disappointed look on his face.

"You've dampened my interest!"

The wings of the magic dragon flapped, and the majestic body flashed in the air like a stream of light.

The violent heavy iron fist was like a war hammer, and it immediately struck the multi-linked defensive shield that the magic apostle was proud of.

The seemingly incomparably hard spell defense was instantly shattered, like an eggshell smashed by a punch, and the spell power that broke into large pieces returned to the world.

Lu Wenwu, who was not prepared to wait any longer, did not give the magic apostle any chance to distance himself this time, and immediately threw the second punch directly at him.

Without the protection of defense, the magic apostle's abdomen was suddenly hit hard.

The devil's wrath penetrated his fragile body directly, and a huge wound was blown through the opponent's back like a cannon bombardment, and the alloy spine was completely broken.

The strange fire of the evil fight spread and gnawed, and the scorching high temperature destroyed a large number of artificial organs wantonly.

The magic apostle's eyes were bloodshot, and the whole person waved his newly formed spell arm like a madman to make seals.

All the spells that could be cast instantly were all stuck to Lu Wenwu's face, regardless of the cost and self-injury.

"Swish!"

Lu Wenwu took on the spells in the sky and threw the third punch again, smashing it down like a guillotine.

The sharp spear of the demon god brought up a cold and cold light, and the magic apostle's only remaining right hand flew high, turning into a graceful arc and falling towards the scorched earth below.

Not only his arm, he even lost the staff that his spine had turned into!

The magic apostle wanted to scream and wail.

But his voice was hoarse.

He had just been tortured by Lu Wenwu for a long time and it was difficult for him to scream and roar.

He lost his limbs, his staff, and even his most important heart!

A strong sense of fear suddenly reflected in the electronic eyes of the magic apostle.

He seemed to be really going to die.

He had reached the moment when he was truly out of ammunition and food.

No!

I don't want to die, I don't want to die!

Endless fear rose in the heart of the magic apostle.

He suddenly recalled everything he had enjoyed before.

The feeling of control that was sought after by thousands of people and worshipped as a god by countless people, overlooking everything from above.

Even the former prime minister and emperor would crawl at his feet and kiss his toes.

That was the happiness that the magic apostle had never experienced before participating in the magic game. It was the pleasure and comfort brought by standing on the heads of millions of people and enjoying the peak of power.

He didn't want to lose it!

The magic apostle suddenly regretted why he accepted the damn invitation of the puppet apostle and came to surround and kill the so-called eighth apostle.

If he hadn't come, he would still be living a god-like life in the magic field, enjoying the admiration and worship of thousands of people!

I can't die!

I can't die in this damn place!

I haven't enjoyed enough!

I haven't lived enough!

Even if I go to work as a subordinate of that guy, it's better than dying here now!

I want to run!

The magic apostle seemed to have made up his mind suddenly, shouting silently in his heart.

Just as Lu Wenwu threw another punch, a shining flame suddenly burned on the magic apostle's body, wrapping the arm and the white bone staff that fell below.

The punch hit the flame, but strangely failed to cause any damage.

The flame was harmless and did not cause any harm to Lu Wenwu.

On the contrary, it burned the magic apostle's body completely in an instant, leaving only a head.

Just from this head alone, the powerful pressure from it even overwhelmed Lu Wenwu who maintained the abyss descent form.

This guy actually sacrificed his entire body!

Such a large-scale sacrifice also gained power beyond the limit.

The magic apostle no longer needs a body to maintain his life, and can even cast spells with his mind, without even using a staff or handprints!

But unfortunately, after gaining powerful strength, he had completely lost the courage to fight Lu Wenwu.

He was already scared out of his wits!

Endless heaven and earth energy formed a thick black liquid, turned into a torrent, and rushed towards Lu Wenwu.

As long as the opponent was slightly forced back and blocked, he could take the opportunity to escape from here.

Return to his own territory to repair his body, and then hide, so that the opponent will never find him.

This is what the magic apostle planned.

However, the development of things often exceeds the planner's expectations.

Lu Wenwu just crossed the corrosive acid that could kill B+ players instantly, and rushed straight to the magic apostle!

"It's too late to run away now!"

Lu Wenwu's voice was like the sound of the soul-demanding ghost in hell, and the demon figure that made the magic apostle's soul tremble had actually caught up with him!

"The initiator will have no descendants!"

The magic apostle, with bloodshot eyes, only saw a dark red giant gun getting bigger and closer in his sight.

Contaminated with monstrous demonic energy and with endless flames.

The blazing heat twisted the air, and the terrifying speed crushed the air.

Amid the piercing and sharp explosion, Lu Wenwu shoved his fist into the mouth of the magic apostle!

The explosion effect of the devil's wrath appeared at this moment, and a group of gorgeous electronic components exploded in the air.

The splashing of fire ended the sinful life of the magic apostle.

[You get 100 free attribute points]

[You killed the magic apostle alone without any external force (lv.49)]

[You completed the hidden task - Deformed Magic]

[Task description: Magic is a magnificent system, but there are always people who think that what he gets is everything, the truth of all things in the world, and try to get to the highest hall through some shortcut. Little did they know that this was a dead end.]

[You received a hidden reward: Knowledge·Tian Can Curse]

[You received a special reward: Mysterious Lucky Bag]

[Your personal rating has been greatly improved]

Why is it knowledge again?

Can you give me something practical!

My brother can't use his brain at all!

I have a disease that will kill me if I study!

Lu Wenwu was a little helpless about the knowledge given as a reward for the task.

This is already the third kind of knowledge he has obtained.

It's a pity that except for the knowledge of all languages, the remaining two are not very meaningful.

At most, it can broaden your horizons.

It will be easier to deal with such enemies in the future, and you can rush with a purpose.

He crushed the white light ball casually and chose to absorb it directly.

With a warm feeling flowing through his brain, a large amount of spell knowledge was also incorporated, and in an instant, Lu Wenwu became like a master of spells, with profound knowledge.

[Dimensional Demon God·Magic casts a glance at you, and he expresses disgust with your existence]

[Dimensional Demon God·Magic's favorability towards you decreases: -15]

[Current favorability: Indifferent (-15)]

[Tip: Please note that when the favorability with any dimensional demon decreases to [Disgust] or below, unknown consequences will occur, and the probability of failure of the main mission of the dungeon will increase greatly. Players are requested to be cautious in their words and deeds]

Magic Demon God's favorability towards me has decreased?

Fuck you!

What did I do to make you disgusted with me?

Didn't I just kill you, the Blesser?

Compared with other demons, this Magic Demon God is too narrow-minded.

It's true that Magic Demon God is a black man all his life.

Trash Magic Demon God is doomed to fail.

Come and fight me if you are awesome, and I will fight you if you dare.

If you can't beat me, I will force you to retreat.

When I grow up, you will definitely have a hard time!

Lu Wenwu didn't care about the system warning.

Anyway, he has a forced retreat item on him.

If things really get to the point where they can't be helped, then he can just run away. It's not unacceptable.

Cursing, Lu Wenwu observed the surrounding environment, and after confirming that it was safe, he removed all the amplifications, separated Maomao and cleaned up the battlefield.

The souls in the zombies seemed to have been taken away directly by the puppet apostles who had fled earlier, and their unique recovery ability also disappeared without a trace.

The ground was filled with a large number of zombies' charred flesh and blood, but there was no sign of regeneration at all.

Lan Shan also returned from Lingtian Mountain. Now she was riding on Maomao, looking at the cemetery hill that had disappeared and was in great shock.

Oh, right, I haven't seen the things I gave when I killed the Plague Apostle before.

Lu Wenwu landed and sat on the cooled lava stone body of the Plague Apostle, and took out the task reward he had given.

A round ball that looked like a purple pill, about the size of a longan.

Looking closely, you can vaguely see a large number of dense and tiny inscriptions on it, but it's not very clear.

[Name: Plague Core]

[Type: Strange Item]

[Introduction: The essence of the original power born from the body of a special strong man, which can be used as a special material, or integrated into the body as a cultivation resource to refine it. After refining, it can be immune to all toxins and plagues carried in it]

Lu Wenwu conveniently added the 110 free attribute points he had obtained before, and then threw the Plague Core directly into his mouth.

Swallowing Heaven and Eating Earth activated, and a large amount of Qi and blood flowed in the body, melting the core of the epidemic into a warm current, spreading to the limbs and bones.

After the Scarlet Abyss and the Wrath of the Demon King completed self-cleaning, they returned to the appearance of casual wear.

Through those breathable fabrics, a large amount of purple steam rose from Lu Wenwu's broad back, and then drifted with the wind, blending into the black smoke from the raging fire around him.

About ten seconds later, Lu Wenwu opened his eyes.

With a slight fist, he could feel a strange energy filling his body, which directly decomposed the large amount of toxins he had just inhaled during the battle into the most original energy.

The harmful part was directly excreted from the body, and no damage was left.

If it were Lu Wenwu himself, although he could also use Swallowing Heaven and Eating Earth and Blood and Flesh Regeneration to remove it bit by bit, it would definitely take some time, and it would not be as convenient as it is now.

Although the attribute points did not increase, he got an ability similar to being immune to all poisons, which is not bad.

Lu Wenwu comforted himself, not realizing that he had already earned two hidden tasks in the short time. The rewards from the system alone were already very amazing.

"Puppet Apostle. Rong Shiheng, right? I thought this thing was useless. You still want to run after offending the abbot?"

Someone turned his head to look at the direction where the puppet apostle fled, and took out a set of epic weapons that had exploded from the gold coins from his personal backpack. His smile gradually became perverted and villainous.

Fake·Nailhead Seven Arrows Book Curse Set!

"Even if you run away after borrowing a knife to kill someone, you have to come back dead! Appearing in front of me, this is the biggest mistake you made! Hehehehehehehe!"

This sinister laughter, even those who came from the Douqi Continent would call out which Heavenly Master of the Soul Palace was present.

"Hidden tasks, mysterious lucky bags, and rare rewards, here I come!"

Lu Wenwu took out a book from a flower basket-like object and began to read according to the talisman formula on it.

After finishing reading, he took out a camp altar that had been set up, lit the two lamps above and below, and placed a straw man with the three words "Rong Shiheng" written on it in the middle.

Then he held the book in his hand, stepped on the Tiangang step, and practiced the method step by step according to the description above, following the guidance prompts.

One by one, the mysterious and strange runes flew into the air from the pages of the book as if they had life, and then they rose up in flames out of thin air and burned themselves out, leaving nothing behind.

Until the runes finished burning, the entire process of using this epic weapon set was over.

The fool version of the Seven Arrows Book of Nailed Heads cursed suit shrank and sank into Lu Wenwu's arms.

It is said to be a one-click curse.

There is no need for tedious day and night worship. It only takes twenty-one days for the suit to complete everything by itself, and scatter the three souls and seven spirits of the puppet apostle on the straw man, allowing Lu Wenwu to slaughter them.

The prerequisite for using the Seven Arrows Book of Nailed Heads requires the user to have seen the attacker with his own eyes and know the other party's real name.

For Lu Wenwu, this was simply a bug-level boss harvester. All those below S rank had to die!

It just took a little longer.

Under normal circumstances, Lu Wenwu couldn't wait and would just swing his fist at him.

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