How bad guys are made

Chapter 376 The Battle Between Males
Wen Dong was taken aback, he remembered Qin Wangjian's characteristics clearly.

Bloodthirsty King Soul: Every time one person is killed, the attack power of the host can be increased by 10%, and the maximum can be superimposed to 200%. After the handprint returns, the superimposed layers will return to zero.

But at this time, things have changed——Bloodthirsty King Soul: Every time a person is killed, the attack power of the host can be increased by 10%, and the maximum can be superimposed to 300%. After the handprint returns, the superimposed layers will return to zero.

Good thing, absolutely good thing, it's always there. Not to mention just adding 20% ​​attack power, it also increased attack power by 100%, how powerful it is.

But the mission conditions are too harsh, a thousand people?Could it be that one will succeed and ten thousand bones will die?Good people should never be killed. Wendong doesn't want to become a cold-blooded and ruthless person because of his ability, but he wants to kill 2000 bad people. Where can he find them?
System: "Attention: The host must complete the heroic attitude achievement task to upgrade the villain level to a hero."

Wen Dong: "Uh..."

That's okay too?If you can't complete these four tasks, you can't upgrade the system?

System: "Ding: The host already has three S-level or higher skills. Congratulations to the host for completing the heroic attitude achievement task [-]. You have obtained a branch unlock card for the task reward. Do you want to receive it?"

Wendong: "Damn it, it's done?" Wendong was so surprised that his mouth almost went to the back of his head. There is no branch unlock card.

System: "Ding: Please pay attention to the image of the host."

Wen Dong wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "Go to Nima's image, of course I have received it, and quickly give me the branch unlock card."

System: "Ding: Congratulations to the host for completing the achievement task three, and getting a branch unlock card. The overall task completion rate of the heroic posture is 1/4."

Looking at the gleaming branch unlocking card, Wen Dong was very happy, but he encountered difficulties again. He now has three skills above S+. It seems that there is no branch in alchemy, but the B-level skill Master Master also belongs to the special category. Skills can be promoted to A+ to open branches, there are six branch skills, and there is only one unlockable card, which is really painful.

Now is not the time to open a branch, because he is here to trouble He Wenlong, and it doesn't take a lot of combat power to solve He Wenlong.

When Wendong came back to his senses, he saw that the beautiful woman in He Wenlong's arms was completely lying on his body, and even most of the revealing clothes on his body were taken off, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin. Almost, it made Wendong angry and weird, did these three people really want to have a live broadcast in front of him?

Finally, He Wenlong put down the woman in his arms. His face was already flushed. He leaned over and took a cigarette from the table and put it in his mouth. Then he looked at Wendong at the door with a smile on his eyes.

"Would you like one?" He Wenlong leaned comfortably on the sofa, raised his legs and asked Wen Dong.

"I came to see you for business, let these irrelevant people get out." Wen Dong shook his head and said coldly.

"Boy, are you looking for death?" Hearing Wen Dong's words, the two men looked at Wen Dong fiercely, and one of them even glanced at He Wenlong. As long as he nodded, they would definitely rush to kill this man. It seems that the weak youth has been crippled.

He Wenlong shook his head. Seeing this, the two men gave Wendong a hard look and ignored him.

At this time, the glamorous woman with a score of 85 or above came to He Wenlong's side, took a breath, and asked in a coquettish voice, "Brother Long, who is this?"

He Wenlong stretched out his hand to pinch the woman's pink face, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Hehe, my friend's dog leg, you go and accompany him, he likes to fuck the women I played with!"

"Woooo..." The woman whimpered, with reluctance on her face, she was about to get up, but found that He Wenlong's smiling face suddenly turned cold, and quickly pushed him away vigorously.

Because at this time, Wen Dong had already rushed over with a cold face. Yes, He Wenlong's last sentence really made Wen Dong angry. He rushed to the coffee table with a stride, and kicked a cocktail bottle on the coffee table. superior.

"Bang!" Wen Dong's kick was extremely powerful, and he didn't kick the wine bottle into pieces, but the wine bottle flew towards He Wenlong's face spinning in mid-air. The speed was extremely fast. If he was hit, He Wenlong would at least die. Disfigured.

A cold light flashed in He Wenlong's eyes. The moment he pushed away the woman beside him, his lazy body instantly sat up straight, and he stretched out a fist and hit the wine bottle flying towards him accurately.

"Bang!" A loud noise instantly overwhelmed Cao Luan's voices around him, and the wine bottle burst open, but his fist was intact.

"Ah!!" The accompanying maids had never seen such a battle before, let alone this young man who came suddenly was looking for trouble. The fragments of the wine bottle flying all over made them turn pale with fright, and exclaimed.Hastily rolled and crawled under the coffee table.

"Huh?" Wen Dong ignored the accompanying maids, but He Wenlong's strength made him slightly stunned. He didn't expect He Wenlong to know kung fu, but it doesn't matter.

Wen Dong's eyes became colder, and he didn't speak. He stepped on the coffee table fiercely, taking advantage of the momentum to increase his speed, and threw a punch at He Wenlong without any fanfare.

Seeing this, a hint of sarcasm appeared on He Wenlong's face. In the blink of an eye, a layer of fine scales appeared on his body, and even his fist became as big as a bear's paw, which was half Wendong's head. It was so big that it hit Wendong's fist accurately.

"How could he be a planter? Damn it!" Looking at the opponent's head-sized fist, Wen Dong finally showed a serious look on his face, but it passed by in a flash, because time did not allow, out of inertia, Wen Dong Dong could only increase his strength again, to try how powerful He Wenlong, the planter, was.

"Boom!" Two completely disproportionate fists collided, and there was a muffled sound. The seriousness on Wen Dong's face instantly changed to surprise, and a trace of pain flashed across his face, because he felt as if he had suffered He Wenlong's punch. It was as if his fist had hit an iron plate, and the pain was unbearable.

A muffled groan came out of Wen Dong's throat, and he flew upside down.

Unexpectedly, He Wenlong received the force but did not retreat but moved forward. His body jumped up suddenly, and he kicked hard on the sofa behind him. A large piece of the huge circular sofa was sunken under his foot, and his body also Borrowing his strength, he rushed out, with a bone-piercing chill on his face, and punched Wen Dong who was flying upside down.

Wen Dong's face showed horror, but there was no point of force in mid-air, so he could only block his chest with his fists and try his best to block it.

"Boom!" A powerful punch hit Wendong's arm fiercely, and Wendong let out another groan of pain in his throat. Before he could fly backwards, He Wenlong's second attack followed.

He Wenlong stepped on the coffee table fiercely, and the three-centimeter-thick glass plate shattered in an instant, and he also took advantage of the momentum to jump up, and slammed Wendong's chest hard with one knee.

"Oh!"

"Pfft!" After being so severely injured, Wen Dong spit out a big mouthful of blood in mid-air, and his body flew out like a bullet.

"Boom!" It hit the TV behind him with a bang, and the unsightly scene was playing on the TV, and it exploded immediately.

"Ah!" Wen Dong uttered a painful cry again, and the electric light intertwined on his back. In the blink of an eye, his back in a shirt was burnt, and his body was half kneeling in a piece of crystal fragments of the TV screen.

"Ah!!" The surrounding maids screamed again, especially the beauty with a score of 85 or above. When she saw the scales on He Wenlong's body, her already pretty face showed even more panic.

"Let me come, this guy!" Seeing the two companions rushing up to Wendong in the state of cultivators at the same time, He Wenlong stopped quickly: "You solve the trouble!"

The two men immediately understood, turned around at the same time, and ruthlessly scratched the scale-covered giant claws on the neck of the accompanying maid who had been with them just now.

"Ah—" A terrified cry came out before death, and the whole private room was filled with a strong bloody atmosphere, full of death.

He Wenlong's giant claws slowly closed the 85-point beautiful girl's terrified eyes before she died, and stood up slowly, with blood dripping from the giant claws, even splashing a little on her face, and her cruel look became more ferocious.

"Wendong, who do you think you are? Why do you come to trouble me for Zhang Hanhan? Why do you? Ah?!" He Wenlong looked at Wendong with murderous eyes, his handsome face was covered with scales. After A, he was no different from a monster, and his tone was full of hatred and murderous intent.

System: "Ding: The host has gained 30 points of hatred, and the opponent's hatred for the host has already reached full value, so no more can be obtained."

System: "Ding: The host suffered a huge trauma, and lost 45 points of physical function, only 55 points, and lost 2 points of function per second."

System "Ding: The host uses the healing potion, the host recovers 15 points of body function, 5 points of function every second, lasts for three seconds, the host's whole body skill is 63 points."

System: "Ding: The host uses strength potion to increase strength by 30 points and last for 10 minutes."

System: "Ding: The host uses the speed potion, which increases the speed by 30 points and lasts for 10 minutes."

"Why? Just because Zhang Hanhan is my woman now!" Wen Dong raised his head, reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a serious and scary face: "Come on, a war between two males!"

"Fuck you!" After hearing Wen Dong's words, the scales on He Wenlong's face squirmed in horror, and with an angry shout, he rushed towards Wen Dong with a stride, his blood-stained claws exuded a terrifying aura .

Wen Dong raised his head and slapped the ground suddenly with his single palm. The huge force made him bend down and rush out.

"Ding: The host consumes 1 point of aversion every second when using the skill "Dipping Clothes Eighteen Falls"."

There was a strange trajectory under Wen Dong's feet, and he dodged He Wenlong's fist with a twist, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and a heavy shoulder hit him hard on the chest.

He Wenlong took half a step back, his face covered with scales became even colder, and was stopped suddenly by Wen Dong's claw, and he swung an elbow to hit his face.

(End of this chapter)