Chapter 80: A Night Visit to...Werewolf (Please Collect and Recommend~)

Chapter 80 A Night Visit to the Werewolf (Please recommend it to your collection~)

It is near dawn, the darkest moment.

On the quiet street, footsteps suddenly appeared, and then a figure came from a distance. Seeing the destroyed street lights here, he seemed to curse softly, hesitated, and continued to walk forward.

This is the junction of the downtown area and the civilian area. Usually, few people come and go. The houses are dilapidated, the ground is bumpy, and the stinking ditches on the street are full of garbage, emitting a suffocating stench. Except for a homeless man huddled in the corner, even a dog is unwilling to stay here.

"What bad luck!"

The figure muttered, and the sound of the voice did not sound old. He hurriedly walked past the homeless man, but did not notice that the homeless man behind him, who seemed to be in deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing cat-like pupils emitting green light!

His pupils were fixed on the figure, showing all kinds of greed and viciousness. Silently, he stood up from the ground, unexpectedly tall, and sneaked towards the figure.

Lucky, there are fat sheep coming to the door!

The homeless man felt the joy of the upcoming harvest, and followed the figure like a ghost, without any footsteps, getting closer and closer, but the other party didn't notice it at all.

Swish!

Just as his eyes were full of murderous light and his long nails were stabbing at the neck of the figure, he suddenly heard the other party mutter softly:

"Fishing is fun for a while, and it's fun to keep fishing!"

What?

Before the homeless man could react, the figure in front of him suddenly turned around, and his figure suddenly expanded, becoming taller and more burly than him, grinning: "Good evening, little fish biting the bait!"

Boom!

Two dark red arms suddenly stretched out from behind him, pressing down on the homeless man's head, but only grabbed nothing.

"Oh?"

Lu En was a little surprised and looked up at the homeless man. The other party's reaction speed was a little beyond his expectations.

This doesn't look like a believer-level invader!

Huh. Huh!

Heavy panting emerged, and the tall, dirty homeless man tore off his tattered clothes. His muscles began to swell, his mouth stretched and protruded, and dense black hair emerged from his skin. He actually changed his appearance in the blink of an eye!

"Werewolf?"

Looking at the head that looked like a Husky, Lu En touched his chin: "It seems that the red gloves are not reliable either. It was said to be a believer level, but this is clearly a priest level!"

From Malos, Lu En also roughly learned about the specific division of strength levels. From the beginning of being eroded, as the degree deepens, the strength of the eroder increases from the believer level to the bishop level. The first contact and initial application of the power of the evil spirit is the believer level, and those who can use it skillfully and even begin to transform their own body and spirit are the priest level. Those who completely transform themselves and whose spirit and body begin to influence and merge with each other are the great priest level. The eroders at the bishop level have been completely replaced by the evil spirit from body to mind.

In other words, if there is no way to resist erosion, the great priest level is the terminal station of the eroder, and after that, they can be called evil spirits.

Therefore, if nothing unexpected happens, every eroder can eventually grow into a bishop-level evil spirit. This is why the Red Gloves are so high-pressure and want to kill one by one. In their eyes, these eroders are bombs that keep growing. When they are most powerful, they will explode.

"Little devil, you are courting death!"

The eroder who looks like a werewolf looked at Lu En with murderous intent. A cruel reality is that due to the lack of corresponding knowledge, most eroders do not know that they are eroded by evil spirits. They think that they have suddenly gained power, and then gradually lose their humanity in a subtle way. Therefore, it is common for some eroders to devour each other.

They think this is to enhance their own strength, but in fact, it is to accelerate the process of self-destruction.

"I don't think so."

Swish, two more arms stretched out from Lu En's back and lined up on his side. After gradual use and exploration, mainly because he has accumulated enough experience tonight, Lu En found that this is much more convenient and flexible than controlling the entire angel, and it is not so eye-catching.

The werewolf's eyes condensed, sensing the dangerous aura from Luen, and suddenly jumped out with both feet, aiming his sharp black nails at Luen's chest. If he hits, he is confident that he will immediately rip Luen's belly open.

Bang!

However, his plan is doomed to fail. Since Luen has figured out his true strength, he will not be careless anymore. A dark red arm quietly emerges, blocking his attack, and at the same time releases the restraints. The passive effect of Blood Praise to absorb vitality is activated. The werewolf only feels that his blood can't stop surging to the contact part, and some tiny blood beads even penetrate through the pores and penetrate out!

"Go to hell!"

However, the werewolf thinks this level of absorption is acceptable. Regardless of the consequences, he opens his bloody mouth and bites Luen!

The appearance has changed, and the thinking has also changed?

Normal people probably wouldn't think of biting with their mouths when fighting each other. Lu En frowned, stretched out his three arms, and flashed a dark red light. The werewolf that was flying in front of him immediately rolled back like a gourd.

Swish!

Lu En followed closely behind, so that the werewolf just got up from the ditch in a mess and found Lu En appeared in front of him like a ghost.

Escape!

In an instant, this thought flashed through his mind, and he quickly turned around and put it into practice. His biggest reliance after strengthening was his strong body, but just now in front of Lu En, he had no power to fight back!

But it was too late to realize this truth now. Lu En took a deep breath, and the six arms had already launched a violent attack. There was no trick or skill, just relying on the more hands to bully the less hands, and the stronger the stronger the weaker!

Bang!

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of beatings was so dense that it made people's teeth ache. When Lu En finally exhaled and stopped, a ball of flesh that was almost indistinguishable slid to the ground, and the breath of life quickly disappeared.

The entanglement between the evil spirit and the carrier was so deep that even the food spirit could not separate them. Lu En tried to absorb only the extraordinary power, but every time, the other party died in extreme pain. It was a kind of pain that even the evil spirit could not bear. In order to avoid these creepy screams hurting his ears, Lu En decided to kill him first.

This werewolf was an unexpected surprise. If it had other abilities, he might be able to struggle a few times, but his strengthening direction just happened to coincide with Lu En's, both strength and body, so he was crushed and had no power to fight back.

After a slight breath, Lu En squatted down and covered the flesh with his left hand, and quickly said in his heart: "Absorb!"

The extraordinary power that had not yet dissipated was quickly swallowed up. As his hands gradually turned into a pile of strange charred matter, a bucket of instant noodles gradually emerged in Lu En's palm?

What the hell? ?

He stood up with a look of doubt on his face, and carefully examined the instant noodles in his hand for a while. Yes, it was the kind he often ate when he worked overtime and stayed up late. Even the brand did not change, and it was still his favorite Sichuan pepper flavor!

Was my brain broken at that time? Why was instant noodles also in the food spirit recipe? How many weird things did I add?

Grinning and grabbing his hair, Lu En slapped the wreckage and walked out of the alley with a weird expression. Malos, who was standing by the car on the side of the road, suddenly felt a thump in his heart and asked nervously: "Didn't find it?"

Lu En shook his head.

"Can't beat him?"

Lu En glared at him and threw the instant noodles over: "Help me hold it first!"

"Where did this thing come from?"

Malos was puzzled and found that he couldn't understand any of the words on it. He shook it: "Is this a weapon? A trophy?"

"I picked it up, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

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