Hunter's Mind Slug

But usually, Ron is an invincible force.

It was difficult to have any effect at this time. Although he did push the other person away, soon the old man moved his body again and continued to tie him tightly.

It was obvious that he had been trying to shrink and squeeze him to death.

"The power is very strong, but it's a pity that my strength is not small, old man."

The old man was propped up by Ron, and his expression changed a bit.

However, he clenched his teeth and compressed back. His special physical strength was obviously not small.

I just feel a little emotional, the previous information is really correct.

The strength of the other party, even if he had encountered many masters of enhanced ability users before, could not compare with him.

It's really a bit scary.

If I hadn't been prepared before, I might have been really stretched just now.

‘We can’t just let you go. ’

Thinking in his mind, the squirming body obviously has some kind of special blessing. It is getting tighter and tighter, and all the strength in the body is completely concentrated here.

The opponent's changed body also had something like scales on it, which were sharp and stinging.

It also secretes some strange liquid, which is obviously containing some kind of toxin, and has been eroding Ron's body.

This guy is not a snake, but it is more venomous than a venomous snake. Even the scales on his body are more terrifying than ordinary snakes.

If ordinary snakes had scales like theirs with barbs that could cut their skin, then the snake's hunting ability would be improved by several levels.

This old guy was indeed quite poisonous. In the end, Ron felt that his body had changed, and he also felt a little emotional.

With his current terrifying body, it only took a few seconds for him to begin to feel powerless.

According to this situation, he will lose the ability to resist within three minutes.

It doesn't even take three minutes. Of course, this is his usual state. If he doesn't resist, this is the only way.

Feeling Ron's struggle getting smaller and smaller, the snake-turned-old man was also very happy.

He was going to take most of the reward for getting rid of this little devil in one go. Looking at the people looking around, the old man was also a little proud.

He said how awesome and amazing he was before, but at this moment, the winner was almost decided.

"Sisi Tie, I'm really sorry if you're not a little girl, but whatever you want, old man, I may be able to satisfy you."

With a weird evil smile, although he said he was embarrassed, his attitude was not at all embarrassing.

There was a strange meaning in his tone, wanting to put pressure on Ron and make the other party's Nian Qi flaw, because he discovered that although the other party had lost his resistance now.

But the other party's rock-solid thought energy didn't move at all, it was still so solid and stable.

Apart from violent destruction, there is no other way to deal with it.

‘Seeing the current situation, do you still think you can’t lose? ’

The old snake man had already made an estimate of Ron's thoughts in his mind, but he didn't take it seriously. Confidence was a good thing, but in his opinion, Ron was doomed now.

It was impossible to stay alive.

No one present would be willing to let such a big baby leave.

"A-level, pretty good. His telekinesis ability is insidious and weird, but his telekinesis energy is too weak. In addition, although his body has been transformed through special training, it is not very strong."

Feeling the strange emphasis of the old man next to him, Ron didn't pay attention, but instead made a judgment about the old man.

Toxin, lethal dose.

Ordinary people cannot survive for a few seconds after being exposed to this toxin.

And now he is relying on the strong support of his body. Next, he will need to rely on treatment.

"A-level? What A-level?"

Hearing Ron's sudden comment, Old Snake was a little unhappy. Although he didn't know the level distinction, he knew Ron's subsequent comments.

"The old man's Nian ability has naturally improved. As for Nian Qi and body, it's not important if it can kill you little guy."

"A-level, five, no, six, and one guy who should be in B-level. He must have some special ability. He really put a lot of effort into dealing with me."

Ignoring what the bad old man said, Ron looked at the people appearing around him and muttered. There were five people he saw, including the old man, six people. According to his calculations, they were at least A-level.

In addition, there was another guy who was hiding and didn't have enough Nian Qi. He couldn't hide at all. Even though he was hiding, he was still discovered by Ron.

Judging from the fact that the opponent is qualified to join the battle here without entering the hotel, he is at least B-level. As for A-level, it should be impossible. His hidden ability is too poor.

Basically, this is the situation around here. It cannot be ruled out that there are others hiding around here.

Or maybe he has some special ability that is hidden and has not been discovered.

But when Ron thought about it, this should be enough. With so many people hired, the people in the Presbyterian Church should have been bleeding heavily.

With so many people, they could equal half of the Hunter Association. If you remove the monster Nitro, it would be about one-sixth, or even one-fifth.

Such a force is considered pretty good no matter where it is.

It's considered top-notch in this world.

Not even the Phantom Troupe is this awesome.

"You look quite energetic, kid. I'll give you some more treasures."

Some reluctance flashed in his eyes. His toxins were not ordinary toxins. They were accumulated by him little by little. He rarely used them in battle.

Just 100ML of the toxins he injected just now was enough to kill people if added to hundreds of liters of water.

That was enough to kill hundreds or even thousands of people. But now there was no movement for more than a minute, and he was still so arrogant.

Although he was reluctant, seeing Ron was so relaxed and comfortable, the old snake knew that he couldn't let the other party down.

He had to make the other party behave, and he had to increase the dosage even if he was reluctant.

He opened his weird big mouth and wanted to bite Ron again, and continued to inject venom into him.

Ron's scalp was numb when he saw this.

It wasn't that he felt his life was in danger, but mainly because he had been letting others inject some unknown strange liquid into him.

And these liquids obviously didn't do you any good.

No matter who it was, it would be unpleasant.

Now Ron wanted to punch the other person directly to let him know what self-respect is.

If it was a snake beauty, it would be fine, but what about this old man nibbling you? ?

And he nibbled you once, but now he wants to do it again. Is he addicted to nibbling?

Ron seriously suspected that the other party was just greedy for his beauty.