People in the United States, the people of the motherland at the beginning

Chapter 96 God of Tricks
After all, a storm was formed around, and several finger-thin thunderbolts fell.

"Boast!!"

"Hoohoo!!"

The bodies of the werewolves who weighed hundreds of kilograms were lifted up by the storm, and the falling lightning poured into their bodies. Under multiple blows, they quickly lost their vitality.

After finishing all this, Storm girl returned to the house, regardless of those werewolves who escaped sporadically.

Li An also knew that the other party wanted to establish authority in front of the students.

But if Li Ang hadn't appeared, all the werewolves in the house would never have gone to the courtyard outside the house, which indirectly gave the storm girl a chance.

Storm looked at the shivering students in the room.

Most of these children have good talents, but they lack actual combat and lack of combat use of their own abilities.

"I don't know whether Dr. Charles's education model has harmed them or helped them"

Storm girl thought to herself.

Li An didn't expect that it would be easy to deal with the matter. Just a few dozen werewolves in this area could make the Mutant Academy into such a mess. This was something Li An never expected.

[Mission: Mutants should take the blame! 】

【mission completed! 】

[Reward: Samsung Character*1.]

[Mission rewards have been issued! 】
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【Current card slot: 2/2.】

[System level: lv2.]

【Experience progress: 59%.】
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【Equipment card】

【People from the motherland: ★★★★★.】

【Rorschach: ★.】
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On the translucent control panel, there is also a small area similar to a workbench.

There are three card marks surrounded by dotted lines and blank spaces, and a card mark with a dotted line is connected in series.

[Three cards of the same type can be synthesized into a random card of the same type (the fusion result is uncertain, use with caution!)]

And just as Li An was thinking, a purple-black female werewolf descended from the sky on the hillside hundreds of meters away from Xavier Talent Academy.

The fall directly broke the vertebrae and broke the ribs.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrarrrrrrrrrrrrrrr." The pain made her teeth chatter, and her mouth continued to make strange clicking noises.

As the anus was broken open, the savings in the large intestine kept splashing out, and the front side continued to be incontinent.

"It hurts. Are you going to die?"

Werewolves have strong resilience. Even if they are not as good as the undead group of perverts, they can't regenerate their limbs, but as long as they are not fatal injuries, they can recover quickly.

But this time the injury has clearly reached the category of "fatal injury".

"It's a pity that I haven't regained the Moonlight Throne. No wonder those old and immortal things in the ethnic group will continue to support me and let me go smoothly. I didn't expect to get used to acting recklessly, and finally hit the iron plate."

The mysterious power is constantly repairing the flesh and blood, and the shattered bones are wrapped in red flesh and begin to heal gradually.

But in the next second, this healing stopped due to insufficient energy supply.

Then the bone fragments were separated, and the flesh and blood had drooped and scattered all over the ground.

"The injury is too serious, even the power of the moon god is not enough to repair the body."

"Unless. Unless there is flesh and blood to supplement. But this is the wilderness"

"Da da da"

A soft sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground sounded not far away, and the owner of the leather shoes seemed to be approaching here.

The female werewolf moved her body, endured the severe pain and the danger of accelerated death, and slowly moved over.

"Help me sir I was insulted by the bad guys! He."

The female werewolf exhausted the power of the moon god and turned back into a human form. At the same time, she used illusion to cover the flesh and blood all over the place.

She now appears to be an innocent teenage girl who was attacked.

"Oh?"

There was a slightly evil voice of doubt, and at the same time, a man in a black suit trimmed with gold thread came out of the dark white mist.

A green bottoming shirt, a valuable gold pocket watch, and a piece of old-fashioned round-frame glasses pinned outside his right eye socket.

Even the female werewolf in such a state was stunned the first second she saw this person.

She didn't expect this guy to be so handsome, and his whole body was full of prince-like aura.

"Sir, help me."

But now she doesn't care whether you are a prince or a handsome guy, as long as you get close to her, you will be eaten by blood.

"Clap."

The man came stepping forward, neither slow nor fast.

Just as he was about to step into the damn attack range, he stopped.

"Sir. Help me. Please."

The female werewolf moved her body, trying to get closer, but at this moment, the man spoke.

"Zoe Offield, why didn't the Moon God you believe in show up to help you? Is it because he doesn't exist, or is it because your god has abandoned you?"

"You! You! How do you know my name!!"

"The depth of wisdom is trickery, and trickery is the spear of wisdom, and it should not be called a poisonous thorn!"

"I ask you, who are you?" Zooey kept trying to get closer to the man.

But the man paced easily, circling around Zoe, always almost touching him.

"The term human is not suitable for me, you can call me a god! God of tricks!"

The self-proclaimed god of trickery made a gentlemanly salute, with a wicked smile on his face, and a green light flashed between his raised hands.

A dagger was thrown casually and stabbed at Zoe.

"No!"

Zoe was stabbed in the chest.

But to her surprise, she didn't feel the slightest pain, but a kind of comfort, a kind of extreme pleasure.

"So comfortable! So comfortable! I feel like I'm flying."

"It's so comfortable, itchy, itchy, and painful!!"

Granules of exaggerated quality began to seep out of Zoe's chest, and these granules kept stirring, and then covered her whole body.

The flesh and blood surged inside and out, and repeated cycles, like a Mobius ring with zero internal space, constantly shrinking and rebounding.

"Ahhh!!"

"The fact that these third-rate earth gods can fuse with the flesh and blood of the ancient gods is beyond my expectations, and my hard work was not in vain."

Li An listed the cards he got on the translucent system panel one by one.

【People from the motherland: ★★★★★.】

【Luke Cage: ★★★.】

【Bullseye: ★★.】

【Sword Master: ★.】

【Rorschach: ★.】

【Shot shot: ★.】

"The only way to synthesize these three one-star cards is to combine them, but now I haven't fully grasped their ability to fuse them. The synthesis is random. I don't know what the nature of this system is. If it is the Teng's synthesis method, I will Isn't it a loss?"

Li An shook his head, choosing not to synthesize cards for the time being.

"I don't know what special functions will be available after the third level of the system?"

"According to the triggering nature of the system, I need to contact Chaoying or villains everywhere to have a high probability of triggering the mission.

Of course, quests like Urban Strange Tales would also seem to be triggered, but such quests depended on luck and character.It is not always possible to meet. "

When the Samsung character card is about to be activated.

"Ok?"

Li An suddenly felt a huge sense of oppression.

But this sense of crisis comes from nowhere.

"What a strange smell!"

This breath is more brutal than bloodthirsty beasts, dirtier than the mud on the ground, and more void than the white clouds in the sky.

"It's so strange, I can feel a little bit of it, but I can't know where the danger comes from!"

It was the first time Li An felt such a feeling, his whole body was numb, as if he had turned into a dandelion fluttering in the wind.

(End of this chapter)