Dungeon Brute: I Can See the Status Bar

"Since you've seen the Tathagata, why not bow?"

Inside the dungeon, Lu Wenwu frowned, shielding everyone in front of him as he looked at the fat man with bumps all over his head, ...

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

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

"I, you, him, I, am not this."

The magic apostle scratched his head and cheeks. His original crazy and vicious energy was completely destroyed by Lu Wenwu's tricks.

After holding it in for a long time, he finally managed to utter a sentence mixed with countless frustrations and anger.

"Baka!"

If he hadn't said this, Lu Wenwu would have almost forgotten that this guy without a dick was a Japanese soldier.

In that case, I can’t let you stay here!

"Die, little devil!"

The Abyss Descent was activated, and Lu Wenwu suddenly burst out with a force even more powerful than before.

Endless demonic energy condensed into a materialized body. Lu Wenwu, who originally resembled a demon, had now completely transformed into a demon, with scarlet blood flames burning on his hideous spiral demon horns.

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

The demon who looked like Lu Wenwu showed a sinister 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 in panic, waiting for him to turn around and run.

The magic apostle was dumbfounded for the third time.

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

Even in the Demon Game and World War, there has never been such a terrifying existence that makes people feel so visceral.

As for the Saviors and previous players?

In the eyes of magic apostles, they are nothing but minions and scum.

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

Or you could say.

He has always treated the destruction caused by players and the Saviors with a cat-and-mouse mentality for fun.

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

But facing Lu Wenwu, he still felt somewhat helpless.

I have a trump card, and he also has one!

The magic apostle became more and more unbelievable.

Why!

On what basis is this?

I put in all my efforts to climb to the top three among billions of people!

Why can these people in front of me, these hateful players from another world, 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? What on earth are you!"

The magic apostle roared hysterically, as if he was going to break his own synthesized vocal cords.

He is paralyzing himself.

He was unwilling to believe that Lu Wenwu was a player.

He would rather believe in an 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 continuously gathered towards this place.

The magic apostle looked at Lu Wenwu with increasingly crazy eyes, and his hands kept sketching out spell models in the air, letting them condense and nest with each other to form more powerful moves.

A dark giant hammer fell like a meteorite from the sky, smashing towards Lu Wenwu.

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

A violent gust of air exploded in the air, and the black magic hammer was blasted into a black rain by the heavy iron fist.

The next moment, the shabby 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 to protect himself. At the same time, he retreated backwards and tried the original kite-flying tactic.

However, the power of Lu Wenwu at full strength is beyond the imagination of the magic apostles.

The defense constructed in a hurry was instantly pierced by the extremely sharp spear of the demon god, and it looked as pale and ridiculous as if it were made of paper.

After Lu Wenwu's attributes suddenly increased, a red flame of blood and energy appeared all over his body, and his fists faintly revealed the two bright Chinese characters "Ren" and "De".

"Your purity is still too low!"

Lu Wenwu caught up and punched him with a grim smile.

The magic apostle's expression changed drastically, and his semi-mechanized body relied on spells to twist into an unimaginable arc, avoiding the fatal vital points.

But it only avoided the vital points.

The fist burning with red flames hit his chest hard.

The external armor made of a special alloy made a "crackling" sound as it could not bear the weight, and countless tiny fragments exploded and flew around.

"puff!"

The magic apostle suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards and fell heavily on the ground where hot lava was flowing.

Suffering from a serious illness, he could clearly feel that his life-support mechanical circulatory system had suffered severe damage.

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 left lung burst.

The shrill alarms continued to sound, and countless alarm pop-up windows continued to appear on the magic apostle's electronic eyes.

As a ranged professional, the Magic Apostle was proud enough to not be killed instantly after being hit head-on by Lu Wenwu's pure melee violence.

Previously, there was a top-level master whose thunder magic was so powerful that he could kill Lu Wenwu instantly, but he was suddenly attacked by this old man and killed with one punch!

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

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

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

In his judgment, this escape direction that goes against normal logic should be able to effectively create some space and give himself more opportunities and time to escape.

"boom!"

“Snap!”

The sound of metal exploding suddenly rang in the ears of the magic apostle.

The sudden and violent attack interrupted all his plans.

For some unknown reason, Lu Wenwu suddenly turned around and kicked out. His leg, which was also infused with the Demon God's War Spear, was like a sharp sword, instantly kicking the mechanical arm on his left to pieces!

A piercing pain surged in my heart.

The magic apostle subconsciously looked at the small section of metal arm with exposed bones and pipes, and his mentality became more and more explosive.

In order to ensure that the mechanical prosthesis could be controlled as he wished, he did not sacrifice his entire left arm, but only the flesh and blood on his left arm.

Those nerves, bones, and meridians were fused with metal prostheses, becoming a stronger and more powerful existence.

Now, it's all gone.

The Magic Apostle's left arm really disappeared completely, just like his heart.

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

"ah!!!!!!"

The magic apostle suddenly roared heartbreakingly, and tears of blood almost shed from his eyes.

But he had previously sacrificed half of his face, along with his tear ducts.

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

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

The magic apostle's voice was extremely sorrowful, and he let out a wail filled with endless pain.

The next moment, the shattered white bones along with the two mechanical legs turned into light and dissipated, and the aura emanating from the magic apostle surged again, almost reaching the same level as Lu Wenwu.

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

The body parts that were smashed by the opponent can actually be sacrificed?

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

The blood-red light on the top of the bone staff became brighter, 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-like prosthetic limb, temporarily replacing the mechanical prosthetic body that he had lost after being blown to pieces.

"Even if you sacrifice your limbs, is that the limit of your purity?"

Lu Wenwu looked at the magic apostle who was frantically adding various buffs to himself, and his face was filled with disappointment.

"You've dampened my spirits!"

The dragon's wings flapped, and its 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 solid magic defense shattered in an instant, like an eggshell smashed by a punch, shattering into large chunks of magic power and returning to heaven and earth.

Lu Wenwu, who was not going to wait any longer, did not give the magic apostle any chance to create distance this time, and immediately threw the second punch.

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

The Demon King's wrath penetrated his fragile body directly, and blasted a huge wound from front to back on his back like a cannonball, completely breaking the alloy spine.

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

The magic apostle's eyes were bloodshot, and he was waving his newly formed spell arm like a madman to make hand seals.

All the spells that could be cast instantly were thrown at Lu Wenwu, an all-out attack regardless of the cost or personal casualties.

"laugh!"

Lu Wenwu endured the curses and threw a third punch, which came down like a guillotine.

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

Not only his arms, he even lost the staff that was transformed from his spine!

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 impossible for him to scream or roar.

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

A strong sense of fear suddenly reflected in the magic apostle's electronic pupils.

It seemed like I was really going to die.

I have reached the point where I am 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 all the things he had enjoyed before.

The feeling of being admired by thousands of people, worshipped as a god by countless people, and being in control of everything from a high position.

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

That was a joy that the magic apostles had never experienced before participating in the Demon Game. It was the pleasure and comfort brought by standing above millions of people and enjoying the pinnacle of power.

He doesn't want to lose!

The Magic Apostle suddenly regretted why he accepted the damn invitation from the Puppet Apostle and came to surround and kill the so-called Eighth Apostle.

If I hadn't come, I 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 it enough!

I haven't lived enough!

Even if I become that guy's subordinate, it's better than dying here now!

I want to run!

The magic apostle seemed to have suddenly made up his mind and shouted silently in his heart.

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

The punch hit the flame, but strangely enough, it didn't cause any damage.

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

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

Just from this head alone, the powerful pressure emanating from it even overwhelmed Lu Wenwu who was in the form of descending from the abyss.

This guy actually sacrificed his entire body!

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

Magic Apostles no longer need their bodies to sustain their lives, and can even cast spells with their minds, without even using a staff or hand seals!

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

He was frightened to death!

Endless energy from heaven and earth formed a thick, inky liquid, turning into a torrent and rushing towards Lu Wenwu.

As long as he could force the opponent back a little, he could take the opportunity to escape from here.

Return to your own territory to repair your body, then hide so that the other party can never find you.

This is what the Magic Apostle planned.

However, the development of things often exceeds the planners' expectations.

Lu Wenwu braved the corrosive acid that could kill a B+ player instantly and passed through it, heading straight for the magic apostle!

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

Lu Wenwu's voice was like the cry of a ghost from hell, and the demonic figure that made the magic apostle's soul tremble had actually caught up with him!

"The first person to create clay figures for burial will have no descendants!"

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

It is tainted with monstrous demonic energy and carries endless flames.

The scorching heat distorts the air, and the terrifying speed crushes the air.

Amidst a sharp and piercing explosion, Lu Wenwu shoved his fist hard into the magic apostle's mouth!

The explosion effect of the Devil's Wrath appeared at this moment, and a ball of gorgeous electronic fireworks exploded in the air.

Flames splashed, ending the magic apostle's sinful life.

[You gain 100 free attribute points]

[You killed the Magic Apostle alone without any external help (lv. 49)]

[You completed the hidden mission - Deformed Magic]

[Quest Description: Magic is a magnificent system, but there are always those who, sitting in a well and looking at the world from a narrow perspective, believe that what they have obtained is everything, the truth of all things in the world, and try to reach the highest palace through some shortcut. Little do they know that this is a dead end.]

[You have obtained a hidden reward: Knowledge·Heavenly Remnant Spell]

[You received a special reward: Mysterious Lucky Bag]

[Your overall personal rating has been greatly improved]

Why is it knowledge again?

Can you give me something practical, brother?

Brother, you can't use your 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 mission.

This was the third type of knowledge he had acquired.

It’s a pity that apart from knowing the language of all things, the other 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 in with purpose.

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

As a warm feeling flowed through his brain, a large amount of knowledge about spells was also absorbed, and in an instant Lu Wenwu became like a master of spells, possessing profound knowledge.

[The Dimensional Demon God Magic casts a glance at you, expressing disgust at your existence.]

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

[Current Favorability: Indifferent (-15)]

[Tip: Please note that if your favorability with any dimensional demon drops to [Disgust] or below, unknown consequences will occur. The probability of failure in the main dungeon quest will increase significantly. Players are advised to be cautious in their words and actions.]

The Magic Demon's favorability towards me has decreased?

Fuck your dad!

What did I do to make you hate me?

Am I not just killing you, the Blesser?

Compared with other demons, this magic demon is too narrow-minded.

It is true that the magic god is dark all his life.

Garbage magic demon eats date pills.

If you are so awesome, come and hit me. If you dare to come, I will hit you.

If you can't beat me, just retreat.

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

Lu Wenwu didn't care about the system warning.

Anyway, he has a forced retreat item with him.

If things really get to the point where nothing can be done, the worst that can happen is that you run away. It's not unacceptable.

Lu Wenwu, cursing, 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' bodies seemed to have been taken away directly by the puppet apostles who had escaped earlier, and their unique recovery ability also disappeared without a trace.

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

Lan Shan also returned here from Lingtian Mountain. She was now riding on Maomao, looking at the disappeared cemetery hill in great shock.

Oh yes, I haven’t read the things given by the Plague Apostle before.

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

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

Looking closely, one can vaguely see a large number of densely packed and tiny inscriptions on it, but they are not very clear.

[Name: Epidemic Core]

[Type: Wonderful Item]

[Introduction: The essence of the original power born from the body of a special strong person can be used as a special material, or as a cultivation resource to be integrated into the body and refined. After refining, it will grant immunity to all toxins and diseases contained within it.]

Lu Wenwu casually added the 110 free attribute points he had obtained earlier, and then threw the plague core directly into his mouth.

The Heaven-Swallowing and Earth-Eating Technique was activated, and a large amount of Qi and blood circulated in the body, melting the core of the epidemic poison into a warm current that spread to every part of the body.

After Crimson Abyss and Wrath of the Demon King finished cleaning themselves, they returned to their casual attire.

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

After about ten seconds, Lu Wenwu opened his eyes.

With a slight clench of his 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 basic energy.

The harmful parts are directly excreted from the body without leaving any damage.

If Lu Wenwu were to do it himself, although he could use Heaven-Devouring and Earth-Eating and Flesh-Regeneration to clear it out 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, I gained an ability similar to immunity 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 he had just completed. The rewards given by the system alone were already incredible.

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

Someone turned to look in the direction where the Puppet Apostle fled, and took out a set of epic weapons that he had previously obtained from the gold coins from his personal backpack. His smile gradually became perverted and villainous.

Pseudo-Nailhead Seven Arrows Book Curse Set!

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

When hearing this sinister laughter, people from the Douqi Continent would call out which Heavenly Master from the Soul Palace was present.

"Hidden quests, 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 talismans and incantations on it.

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

Then hold the book in your hand, step on the Tiangang steps, practice the method step by step according to the description above, and follow the guidance.

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

Once the rune burning ends, the entire process of using this epic set of weapons is completed.

The fool-proof version of the Seven Arrows Curse Set shrank and disappeared into Lu Wenwu's arms.

If you say it's a one-click curse, then it's a one-click curse.

There is no need for tedious day and night worship. In just twenty-one days, the suit will complete everything by itself, scattering the three souls and seven spirits of the puppet apostle on the straw man, leaving it to Lu Wenwu to slaughter.

The prerequisite for using the Seven Arrows Book is that the user must have seen the attacker in person and know the attacker's real name.

For Lu Wenwu, this is simply a bug-level boss harvester, and all bosses below S level will die!

It just takes a little longer.

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

(End of this chapter)