Simulation: Leading the World to Survive

Chapter 33

Negative one thousand intimacy? !

Yang Ge smiled at the blood hoof, but the blood hoof was trembling all over.

This is the effect of negative one thousand. . .

He came in to learn skills, and ended up becoming a mentor himself.

This is a mess!

Yang Ge rolled up the sleeve of Bloodhoof's right arm, and crossed his right wrist with Bloodhoof's right wrist.

"Tell me everything about you!"

"You actually know how to absorb the demon god?"

Bloodhoof turned pale with shock.

What kind of demon god extraction technique is just to read the mind!

However, it was beyond Yang Ge's expectation.A large amount of information flows into Yang Ge's personal panel, and many things are classified into categories. Those that are important to Bloodhoof are read directly, and those that are not important are turned into a book "Tauren Bloodhoof Travel Notes" and entered Yang Ge's personal panel warehouse .

Yang Ge closed his eyes, he found a lot of incredible things from Bloodhoof's memory.

He also learned of things that were obviously private.

[You have learned martial arts skills

Physical strengthening technique lv1, each level increases the upper limit of qi and blood by 10%.

Fitness skill lv1, each level increases strength by 10%.

Heart-strengthening technique lv1, each level increases spirit by 5%.

Flexibility lv1, each level increases agility by 10%.

Qi and blood conversion lv1, convert Qi Jin and Qi and blood, the initial conversion rate is 1%, the lower the Qi and blood, the higher the conversion rate. 】

Finally learned the skills of martial arts.Among them, blood conversion is the core skill of the black iron martial artist.

Martial Daoists mainly use Qi Jin, but in the process of using fists and feet, they pay attention to continuity and smooth flow of Qi and blood.

Many boxing masters are defeated when the old power has just worn off and the new power is not born, but after the transformation of energy and blood, this situation will not happen to martial arts. And the less energy and blood, the higher the conversion rate, which means that the martial arts will The more you fight, the braver you are, as long as you don't die, you are a perpetual motion machine!

In addition to skills, Yang Ge also obtained some other information.

He opened his eyes, and there was a ruthless look in his eyes.

He picked up Bloodhoof and walked towards the back room. Having obtained all the memories of Bloodhoof, he was familiar with everything here as if it were his own home.

The back room is a very bloody kitchen. There are several rusty iron chains hanging from the beams, and there are large iron hooks attached to the bottom of the iron chains. Because of frequent use, the iron hooks are shining coldly.

"what are you going to do?"

Bloodhoof writhed in horror.

Yang Ge walked to the back of the kitchen, which was a huge automatic sausage making machine, driven by string energy, never worrying about energy issues.

Yang Ge turned on the switch, and the sausage enema machine vibrated slightly.He threw the blood hoof directly into the feeding port of the sausage making machine, and the huge sharp blade underneath was running at a high speed of tens of thousands of revolutions per minute.

"Ah!" Bloodhoof yelled in pain, "Please don't kill me! Help! Help!"

At this time, he began to regret why he had to transform the lounge into a soundproof one.Ten minutes ago, this was his happy house for killing and devouring human beings, but now it has become his hell.

Yango is like a heartless executioner.

Next to the sausage barrel, there was a suspended light blue light ball, and Yang Ge reached out to the light ball.

[You killed War Trampling Bloodhoof, you can absorb 100 points of black iron energy, or absorb 1 point of skill! 】

Yang Ge thought for a while and chose to absorb energy.

He seemed to be soaking in a hot spring, the pores of his body were stretched, and a stream of warm current flowed into his body along the pores.There was an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in his heart.

After ten minutes, he broke away from the satisfaction.

Looking at the personal panel again, he has reached the level 2 of Black Iron, and the three-dimensional points are 5 points each, which has become 20!

Yang Ge walked back to the lounge, and took out a white shirt, a black formal suit, and a cowboy hat from Bloodhoof's wardrobe.

He took the form of Bloodhoof and put on the clothes he had chosen.The appearance of Bloodhoof in the mirror was surprisingly gentlemanly.

Yang Ge took out a crystal card from the secret compartment under the bed. The number on the card was [-], which meant that there were [-] crystals stored in the card.

He stuffed the crystal card and some wafer cash into the panel warehouse, ready to leave here.

Then the doorbell rang.

Yang Ge opened the door, and it was a thin man who rang the doorbell.

He poked his head around the living room.

"Bloodhoof, you came out so soon this time? What about that poor human?
Yang Ge recognized this person. Its real body was a beholder. The beholder was a natural spell sealer, but this beholder loved martial arts.

The more than 50 pairs of eyes all over his body provide it with excellent dynamic vision, coupled with the high strength and agility it has deliberately trained, and the indestructible short spear in his hand, there are countless boxers who died in his hands.

It has a good relationship with Bloodhoof, and it is one of the few friends of Bloodhoof.

Yang Ge grinned: "Hello, Apple! I made him into a sausage, would you like some? After it's done drying, I can give you ten catties!"

"Forget it, I'm only vegetarian! Go out for a drink with me?"

"go!"

Yang Ge lounge is in the rest area, adjacent to other lounges.The most thoughtful and considerate service is provided here for all boxers in this underground boxing gym, so that these boxers can perform at their best in the octagonal cage to please the audience in the auditorium.

On the way to the bar, Apple lowered his voice: "You have been reported for poaching humans by using your identity as a black iron mentor! The Human Protection Association is coming to investigate you!"

Yang Ge frowned and said, "Thank you! Got it!"

At the bar, Yang Ge took out a wafer from his belt and threw it to the crocodile head bartender.

"Nasus, bring me a ghost dream! Apple, order whatever you want!"

Apple: "I want a glass of sulfur nectar!"

The crocodile-headed bartender stretched out his sharp claws, with fingertips picking at the small hole in the center of the wafer. With a light flick, the wafer entered the drawer behind the counter through brilliant multicolored light.

He offered the drink and eyed the beholder.

"Apple, when are you going to play with me?"

Nasus opened his wide mouth, revealing four rows of jagged cylindrical teeth.

"Nasus! My good friend, I know you are a good fish!"

Yang Ge inspired the title of cross-border actor, and his acting skills were immediately online.

"You're nothing like your brethren hiding in the stinking swamp! So you're not going to embarrass our friend Apple, are you?"

Nasus's crocodile eyes narrowed slightly, enjoying Yango's compliment.

After a while, he said, "All right! For your sake, I won't bother Apple for now!"

Yang Ge made a very moved expression, and then said: "Nasus, I have an urgent matter, and only you can help me! Please do help!"

"What is it?" Nasus asked.

Yang Ge said, "Lend me [-] wafers!"

"What?" Nasus stopped mixing the drink and said, "What do you want so much money for? No, no!"

Yang Ge reached out and grabbed Nasus, and said emotionally: "Good friend, I knew from the day I saw you that you are completely different from your compatriots hiding in the stinky swamp!
One day, you'll be the big guy in the town hall in the center of the city!So, you will definitely lend me money, because money is nothing to you! "

Nasus scraped the old blue-green scales on his cheeks with his sharp nails, nodded and said, "You're right! I want to be a big shot, but I can't be a big shot without money!"

Yang Ge said: "Nasus, do you know who I met in Chaos City last year? A dirty guy who called himself Creighton, and he attacked a caravan like crazy."

Nasus smashed the bar, and the cups on the bar jumped up suddenly, flying upside down, and then hung himself upside down on the cup hangers above.

"Where is that bastard now?"

Nasus's mouth smelled of sulfur, a sign of his rage.

Yang Ge took a sip of wine, not panicking at all: "Look at my memory, I should find Miss Spirit Absorber in the east of the city to restore it. However, her fees are too high!"

Nasus took out a crystal card from the panel warehouse and threw it to Yang Ge. The number on the crystal card was exactly [-].

Nasus said, "Is your memory better this time?"

Yang Ge kissed the crystal card and put it into the panel warehouse.

"On the third basement floor, look for a ratman named Mousse!"

Nasus roared, and after a light yellow brilliance passed, he had already put on the tawny earth dragon leather armor, held a wide serrated arm blade, smashed the wine rack and rushed towards the entrance of the sewer.

Yang Ge raised his eyebrows and clicked his tongue twice: "I forgot to tell him, that rat man is a silver rank!"

Apple looked at Yang Ge carefully: "Bloodhoof, if I hadn't been familiar with your heat radiation, I would definitely think that you are dressed up as a despicable and cunning Serar!"

Yang Ge laughed and said, "This sentence is the funniest joke I've heard this year! I'm counting on it to pass the second half of this year!"

Apple stretched out his mucus-covered palm to face Yang Ge.

Apple asked: "Bloodhoof, what do you need so many wafers for? Are you going to go back and take back your chief heir's seat?"

Yang Ge laughed loudly: "I'm not interested in that bad position at all! Let me go back to lead those stupid cows? Let me go! I'd rather get punched here!"

While speaking, Yang Ge raised his head and swallowed the last little ghost dream.He felt that after a soul left the body, it seemed like an illusion.
It really felt, and after a few seconds, that feeling went away.He found himself in a great mood.

It is indeed a secret cocktail made by Jingyuan!
Epistars are the common currency of the universe. Epistars are so precious that some remote civilizations are willing to exchange them at a ratio of one wafer to one asteroid.

Black-hearted Nasus made his fortune in the city of chaos with a wafer-a-cup of ghostly dreams.But this time he went to trouble with that Silver Ratman, it was really a long life for the old birthday star to hang himself.

Then again, Nasus wouldn't be the Swamp Tyrant if he wasn't so impulsive.

All in all, may he come back safely. . .

Just a shame about the recipe for Ghost Dreams!

(End of this chapter)