"Reserve Apostle Number 2327 Please note that you kill the one-star terrifying creature mandrill through teamwork. You are assigned to 350 survival points according to your contribution!"

"Reserve Apostle Number 2851 Please note that you kill the one-star terrifying creature mandrill through teamwork. You are assigned to 300 survival points according to your contribution!"

"Reserve Apostle Number 8816 Please note that you kill the one-star terrifying creature mandrill through teamwork. You are assigned to 250 survival points according to your contribution!"

"Reserve Apostle Number 3278 Please note that you kill the one-star terrifying creature mandrill through teamwork. You are assigned to 300 survival points according to your contribution degree!"

Four space prompts were received by different newcomers in succession, and the contents were similar to the kill prompt.

The infinite space prompt sound is always the most indifferent and ruthless with kill prompts. When the huge voice that cannot hear the gender resounds in consciousness, it means that a life is dead in its own hands. It is still the case now, as if it has not changed its tone for these newcomers to achieve the first drop of blood.

Of course, even if the tone changes slightly, it is impossible for these four newcomers to notice it-

He waved his solid hardwood sticks and sharp stones in his hand in his hand in no time. The office worker kept howling with red eyes and making some meaningless syllables. He used the simple primitive weapon in his hand to hit the huge black shadow like a storm. A scarlet stone was embedded in the middle of his forehead, constantly flashing and emitting ominous light...

The solid hardwood sticks and sharp stones were stained with black and red blood and fur, but the office workers had no intention of stopping, and were still madly trying their best to beat the enemy in front of them. Perhaps because of the first time he encountered such a situation in his life, he completely lost his composure and did not even notice the cold killing prompt in infinite space.

Maybe this cannot be blamed, because the other four people are like this. Their hearts are beating violently and their brains are blank. They are only allowed to operate by their survival instinct and the evil thoughts of forging killing stones. Either one hand holds a certain unknown part of the enemy tightly and swings hard at the enemy with the other hand; or they are proficient in weapon skills with both hands, swinging their arms like a big windmill, crazy infinite combo...

——Crazy and messy, disorganized, but also very effective. After all, when the will and spirit are almost broken and cannot effectively command the body, then the physical instinct of any creature is left with "survival", and you will do anything for it.

Mandrill, what we are talking about here is not the largest monkey primate in the world.

Instead, the one-legged ghost in the mountains belongs to legends such as Chinese folk monsters. They are the most common monsters, but they are definitely much more powerful than ordinary beasts such as big insects.

Because just as Pei Chen said, there is no monster below one star, no monster below two star, and the boundary between humans and non-humans is too obvious. Moreover, the legendary feature of the mandrill is that it has long faces, long bodies and hair, long bodies and black bodies, and infinite strength. This is not the power that can be trained by ordinary people, nor can it be compared with the power that can be trained after more than ten years of iron or Billy after more than ten years.

According to legend, it can run faster than a leopard, but tear apart the tiger and leopard with bare hands. It is a king in the mountains and has a very long lifespan, so it is regarded as a monster. If the legendary characteristics are correct, then its danger index can be roughly estimated - this mandrill basically has four attribute values ​​above 30 points. Compared with the standard attribute values ​​of four to six points for mortals, this is so distorted that it makes people cry. If it crushes human heads and kills a tiger, it is not easy to play?

It's a pity... I met someone I shouldn't have touched.

Although the four newcomers have not yet excavated all the functions of the forged killing stone given by Pei Chen, and can only barely figure out some attributes and characteristics through the attribute annotation of infinite space, it does not mean that they really understand what that means. The forged killing stone has great side effects, but it can very effectively increase the user's physical abilities, and overdraw vitality and soul power to give the user some special and powerful abilities.

Now the basic attribute values ​​of the four newcomers have increased to more than twenty points due to the bonus power of the killing stone fakes, and their main attributes can even soar above thirty points. Such an improvement is almost equivalent to ordinary apostles who have performed well in two missions.

Coupled with the overdrawn recovery ability, the bloodthirsty and madness brought about by the erosion and assimilation of evil thoughts, it is just a terrifying mandrill, and it is normal for them to be torn to death.

I don’t know how long it took, but the four of them pounded the corpse of the mandrill, and they didn’t know that the target had been dead for a long time and they were still fully engaged in such a corpse abuse move. Even the relatively weakest female high school students’ strength and endurance are now more than four times that of ordinary people, which allows them to consume physical energy significantly for a relatively long period of time and maintain a high exercise state...

Because of the overdrawn recovery ability of the original life, even physical disability can be repaired simultaneously, not to mention the fatigue caused by the physical energy consumption. When they gradually stopped one after another, they found that the target of the hammer had not shown signs of counterattack, struggle or even escape for a long time. When they found that the mandrill was beaten to death, it was already nineteen minutes and forty-three seconds after the kill prompt.

I don't know who stopped first. Anyway, when everyone stopped, they only found that the other three people and themselves were gasping for a long time. The light emitted by the scarlet stones on their foreheads was unstable, reflecting their faces as pale and weak as ever. But strangely, everyone felt that their condition could not be better-

Even though they maintained high-intensity exercise for more than 20 minutes and had not stopped for a second, they still felt that they had endless energy in their bodies, and their violent emotions swelled slightly in their hearts as if they wanted to find something to kill them again.

"Damn it! What did I do?!"

The gasping office worker looked at the corpse of the mandrill that was completely unformed. In twenty minutes, he was beaten by four strong men who were comparable to ordinary humans. He did not stop at all. Even though he had a thick skin, thick body, and strong body, he still inevitably ended up being beaten into meat sauce.

The office worker stared blankly at the unnatural vague flesh and blood. Suddenly his knees softened and he sat down with his butt. He felt like he was exhausted - not physically, but mentally. Now he felt like he was about to fall asleep on the spot and never wanted to wake up again.

He really didn't want to recall what happened just now for a second, and even if he was willing, it would be a difficult situation. He basically only remembered that a terrifying ghost suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, his heart beat violently, his head was blank, he had just felt enough fear and just realized the moment when death came, and his whole body lost control...

When the horror came back to his senses, he was shocked to find that he was not only fine, but also extremely cruel to hammer the enemy into meat sauce... Thinking of his unusual and unconscious reaction before, the office worker's face suddenly turned pale and his pupils instantly contracted.

He stretched out a hand and trembledly stroked the smooth jade-like stone slightly protruding from his forehead, as if he realized something.

The four of them leaned against the big tree and gasped heavily. They seemed to feel the thorny ground on the mountain and there was no one talking for a while. The office workers raised their hands and looked at their fists, which were not scarred except for the smelly blood and a little fleshy fur.

It seemed as if he had felt that his fists were shaking his scalp before was just an illusion.

At this moment, the scarlet stone on his forehead emitted a faint light that looked like a ridiculous gaze, and then it became silent and disappeared. Its degree of concealment did not even emit a trace of demonic energy - of course, this is a necessary procedure, otherwise with the demonic energy of Pei Chen and Jiuwei, they would have been too moist along the way.

"Hey, look...what is this?"

The high school student, who was trembling with his knees, suddenly started to speak. She tried her best to pretend to be a calm tone, but she was shocked as soon as she spoke. Her voice was deformed violently, with obvious trembling in her hoarseness, which made her almost unable to hear what she said.

But at this time, no one paid attention to these small details.

Everyone subconsciously looked at it and saw a metal cube under the black shadow corpse more than two meters high. The faint blood stains stained on it seemed very fresh, as if they were afraid that everyone would not notice, and they were shining and showing off their existence.

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"I'll go, these guys are so violent and bloody. I thought they would lose at least one person?" Pei Chen raised his sleeve and wiped his nose, saying in surprise, without any intention of hiding his full malice.

"The plug-in recovery ability you have opened for them is out of reach. How could a cricket lose its staff in this case because of a little monster..." Naiyazi said casually. She was now lying bored on the table, with her hands on her little head, looking at the clear scene inside the basin.

From watching enthusiastically at the beginning, to now looking at it once or twice, the girl Naiaratotipu's interest in the encounters of the newcomers has obviously passed. Although she still maintains a certain amount of attention, anyone can see the impatient look on her face at a glance.

The gloomy smile that occasionally appeared was also the obvious malicious intention of "Hey hehe, let's die." This behavior made a cute loli turn into a dark wind loli.

This is actually not a fault for her popularity in three minutes. Although such a live broadcast looks very interesting, anyone who notices that there is a unilateral beating scene that lasts more than ten or twenty minutes long, will feel impatient when they are watching a movie.

Besides, the camera has never changed at all, the plot has never progressed at all, just four people punching and kicking a corpse... Such a monotonous and boring, lacking sincerity and perfunctory production, even if the actors work hard to hit the corpse, no matter how hard they are, they will be beaten, but the audience will still shout that they will cheat their father, right?

Who wants to see you abuse your body? You will abuse it for more than ten or twenty minutes...

Even Pei Chen couldn't help but have a malicious intention towards those "actors" that they hoped they would be wiped out as soon as possible. Although this idea was very bad, it would definitely be more interesting than the monotonous and repetitive plot like this now.

"There is no way. If the recovery power cannot keep up, how long do you think these weak chickens can last?" Pei Chen rubbed his eyebrows in distress and said, "But the side effects of that thing are very terrible. They are completely overdrawing the origin of life in exchange for powerful power, and it is still uncontrollable..."

"In other words, the power they have gained out of thin air is not actually out of thin air, but is burning their lives and souls to prepay the price of the future?" Naiyako asked little by little, looking like a curious baby.

Pei Chen smiled slightly, reached out to pass through Naiyako's armpit and grabbed the girl, and put her on his thighs as if he was holding a large doll. Naiyako also cooperated to drill into his arms, rubbing her little head around.

"I am not a high apostle now, how could I be able to reverse the entropy value and generate energy out of thin air? It is even more impossible for them to receive such a powerful gift for no reason. Every power they use, every physical energy they consume, and every vitality they prepaid in repairing their bodies... is actually from them."

"Hohoho, it's really sinister, Pei Chenjun..." The girl Naiaratotipu laughed with an energetic smile on her face, "Do you not worry if they will resent you after they understand the truth?"

"How could it be that I provided them with such a powerful plug-in, and they couldn't even thank me?" Pei Chen said with an expression of "impossible". "For them, strength and survival are the fundamentals now, just overdraw... As long as they return to the space, they can be rescued! That's not a problem..."

"But if they were unable to return to the space, they would have exhausted themselves from overdrawing?"

"Then there is nothing to do, this is all fate... the origin of overdrawn and soul burning, even a weak chicken like them can have the vitality equivalent to more than 3,000 points. Unless they are killed instantly or have too severe injuries, they can recover in a short period of time... Think about it, the vitality of ordinary people is only at the upper limit of fifty or sixty points. What is the concept of more than 3,000 points? It is enough for them to recover from fatal injuries and escape the harvest of the God of Death Scythe more than fifty times..."

Pei Chen stretched his waist hard, hooked his fingers to the windowsill next to him, and closed the open window: "If nothing unexpected happens, even if it is overdrawn, it will definitely be enough for them to have the remaining four months. This is a normal situation... but if they have been consuming their vitality and soul power all the time, and if they have exhausted their capital in just a few days, what else can I say?"

This is not nonsense. Pei Chen really thinks that if they can't hold on like this, no matter what the subjective reason is, he thinks that he has done his best.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, take a break as soon as possible..." Pei Chen greeted the Kikyo who was already sitting quietly on the bed watching him, turned around and hugged Naiyako and walked towards the door. "We can't always pay attention to them so much. We just take a look at them occasionally on weekdays... We will also set off to Jimo tomorrow morning. It's the Lantern Festival, and maybe we can catch up with the plot? If it's not good, we can still see the lanterns. This wave is not bad..."

"No, I want to sleep with Sister Kikyo..." Naiyako struggled hard.

"Stop coming, go back to your own room! If I find you running around in the middle of the night, I will beat you up!" Pei Chen blocked the words with no negotiation.
Chapter completed!