87: Chapter 72 Level 3_2 87: Chapter 72 Level 3_2 But Lu Ping’an’s second wave of attacks had already arrived.
“Have so pitaya to cool down.”
The red fruit exploded instantly, and the splattered fruit pulp ca from one 2-tier and two first-tier hibiscus blossoms.
“Boom!”
The intense explosion sound happened right in front of him; Lu Ping’an squinted his eyes, avoiding the interference of the explosion, and then…tentacles appeared from behind him, hitting the ground fiercely, and taking him up into the air.
“Bang!”
A large hole appeared in the position where Lu Ping’an had been standing.
“Shrink Land?
No, I can barely see the silhouette of a person, so it’s just pure power and speed, acceleration-type Abnormal Ability paired with a powerful body…”
In the previous ambush and this attack, Lu Ping’an made predictions in advance.
The moving speed of a third-tier pure fighter had already exceeded the dynamic capture limit of Lu Ping’an’s eyes.
“…Close combat, there’s no chance of winning.”
It was not self-denial of despair, but simply reverse deduction from the result.
As long as he was stupid enough to engage in a lee practice with Wang Hai, it would result in an instant headshot.
“[Congratulations to the Host for gaining a small amount of experience in War mory.]”
The never-moving “Professional Skill, War mory” finally moved the experience bar slowly.
Only with an all-out death match could this instinctive mory from war be activated.
However, Lu Ping’an had no ti to check the system panel, and a voice suddenly sounded above him.
“…You’re still a bit slow, aren’t you a fighter?”
And the male voice suddenly appeared right above him; Lu Ping’an, who had jumped into mid-air, had already been intercepted.
“Buzz!”
What followed was a heavy blow from above!
There was no way for Lu Ping’an, suspended in the air, to avoid this attack.
“Boom.”
Lu Ping’an fell heavily to the ground, vomiting a mouthful of blood.
“…Even as the Tentacle King, you still can’t hold on for too long in front of a third-tier, can you?”
At the mont when the people outside had sentenced Lu Ping’an to death, Wang Hai, who had the upper hand, frowned.
The glove on his raised right fist was already stained with a large patch of red.
On the ground, Lu Ping’an shrugged his shoulders and stood up.
Spitting out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, the corner of his mouth still hung a mysterious smile.
His chest had already grown a patch of green thorns, bloody thorns.
The true purpose of the Demonized Dwarf Pillar community (demonized cactus) that Lu Ping’an had developed was to cover himself with a layer of green blanket and thorns.
It can be used as a defensive buffer to enhance defense capabilities, and these thorns can also make lee fighters painfully unbearable, especially those who fight empty-handed with no weapons…
Looking at Wang Hai silently taking out a pair of silver-white tal gloves, Lu Ping’an knew that the benefits of this first encounter would end here.
“Tsk, what a pity.
The compatibility of the Demonized Dwarf Pillar community and the poison module is extrely poor; all the fusions have completely failed.
Otherwise, it might have been over.”
Lu Ping’an sighed with regret, then smiled and shook his head, preparing for the next round of attacks.
But Wang Hai, on the other hand, smiled for the first ti.
“You, Lu Ping’an, right?
Not bad.”
“Hmm?”
“You have not been forced to withdraw now, indicating that deep down, you still feel you can win.
I’m also curious, what do you have as a basis for feeling that you can beat a third-tier with a first-tier?”
“Heh, you guess.”
There’s no way Lu Ping’an would explain it himself.
But Lu Ping’an himself had also found a possible weakness in the man in front of him from the previous exchange of blows.
“Explode, reality!”
The next second, two “green balls” were thrown out and disintegrated in mid-air!
“Boom!”
Light or no-armored fighters quickly retreated.
Wang Hai had already tasted the power of Lu Ping’an’s explosion just now.
But strangely enough, this explosion was not as violent as before…
even Lu Ping’an himself had already gotten far away, squatting with his head in his hands!
“Zi!”
With a creepy hissing sound, the air was already full of sharp spikes!
The two spiky balls exploded, and the entire room was filled with the shadows of spikes.
Everyone could not avoid them and had to accept the “arrow rain” baptism.
But on Lu Ping’an’s side, the tentacle wall was already prepared, and the “Cactus Protection” was still on.
With the spikes swiftly piercing through the defenses, there was no way anyone could get hurt.
And the unlucky Wang Hai…
Half of his body had already been embedded with more than a dozen spikes, and so had pierced through his cloth armor, with blood seeping out.
High-speed, high attack, and high defense?
How could that be possible?
The hard damage of cloth armor or light armor for fighters is a weakness when facing such a wide range of explosions…
embedding “steel needles” and “steel balls” with explosive bullets indeed leaves them with no solution.
“…It’s a bit too much; I’m going to get serious.”
He took a deep breath, and his two fists faintly shone white.
“Tsk, as if the one who got stabbed before was soone else.
Who’s bleeding now?”
Lu Ping’an’s mouth never lost a battle.
But deep down, he still felt a bit subtle.
Without a doubt, this “Thorns Thunder” was the fusion product of the Demonized Dwarf Pillar community and the Hibiscus Blossom.
The exploding “steel spikes” were both powerful and nurous.
Every ti he used it, Lu Ping’an had to protect himself first.
A third-tier opponent proved to be much more difficult than expected; among his four major 2-tier Magic Plant fusion techniques, “Lu Ping’an’s Thorns fruit” had the strongest attack and was a clear counter to unarmored and light-armored opponents.
This initial close-range explosion couldn’t even cause serious injury…
Next ti, the opponent would be prepared and might not even achieve any results.
What’s even more troubling is that the remaining hidden moves he had might not be more powerful than the spiky balls in terms of attack power.
Could they cause lethal damage to his opponent?
“Interesting, let’s give it a try.”
But at this ti, Lu Ping’an was smiling extrely happily.
The remaining few trump cards had all been arranged.
Exam?
There’s nothing more exciting than the opponent in front of him, who could take his life at any mont.
Lu Ping’an’s arms began to twist, and seeds slid into his palms.
“Frenzy” was also ready to launch, but a sudden system prompt interrupted him.
“[Host gains a large amount of experience in Exotic Weapon usage, skill lvup!
Current Professional Skill, All Weapon Specialization（Exotic Weapon Specialization) lv7, 1/100!]”
“[Please choose a branch as soon as possible, or it will be random…]””
It broke through just like that?
Glancing at it, Lu Ping’an sighed helplessly and then laughed.
What’s better than having a new toy is having soone to play with, right?
“It seems that our duel will have to be postponed, student Wang.
Next ti, I’ll show you sothing good.
Look forward to it.”
The young man smiled and vanished in a flash.
Wang Hai, who was left behind, was helpless and hesitated for a mont before he too disappeared in a flash.
He should bandage his wounds first; the left half of his body was already losing sensation.
That kid was quite ruthless.
And that last seemingly stubborn exit line, Wang Hai felt that the guy must be serious; he had sothing hidden up his sleeve.
If he encountered him again next ti, he would definitely be even more troubleso.
“…Being injured like this by a first-tier, now, I’ll be laughed at by my colleagues.
Lu Ping’an, huh?
I rember.
F*ck, it hurts.”
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