Chapter 152 (1/2)

This monster is green gray, about three meters tall, with thick muscles and obvious lines. Compared with the bodybuilders on earth, it is a circle bigger. Its face is vicious and twisted. Yan Chong can't help thinking of orcs.

However, the orc's face is much more pleasing to the eye than it is.

”This is the devil.” Yan Chong's heart secretly, started reading.

Title: No.3

Quality: excellent + 3

combat effectiveness: C -

strength: 5.5 Agility: 3.5 Intelligence: 5.7

Constitution: 5.2 spirit: 4.6 Charm: 0.2

blood: Demon D (need XP: 3)

skills: dirty language C - (need XP: 23), dark gaze C - (need XP: 14), fear D + (need XP: 8), basic combat skill D (need XP: 8) : 5)

”look at this attribute panel, it should be the product of alchemy and have the characteristics of life.” Yan Chong, who had mastered the legendary alchemy, immediately recalled that in the legendary alchemy, there was a part involved in the realm of life refining, and some peculiar life could be created through some precious materials.

Including their own blood of magic eye warlock, also belong to this category.

However, the average legendary Alchemist is unable to create a stable reproduction, with a long life of life species.

It must be the same with demon No. 3 in front of us. It may be destroyed after the game.

After No. 3 took shape, his eyes suddenly moved, and he fixed his eyes on Yan Chong in front of him. An undisguised malice came out, accompanied by a hidden spiritual wave.

Fear!

A chill rose from the back of his neck, and some horror stories in his memory became more and more clear. Yan Chong had a feeling that his mind was frozen, and his limbs seemed to be out of touch with the command of his brain.

”It's a good skill. It should be a pure mental skill.” The movement of the body calms the mind.

Yan Chong copied [filthy language C -] [dark gaze C -] [fear D +], and then [negative emotions] started to see what the other side would react.

”Roar!”

As if the powder keg was ignited, No. 3's face was even more distorted. It roared angrily and rushed to Yan Chong.

This strange roar made Yan Chong's mind as painful as a needle, and the surrounding scene was distorted, just like the mottled pictures seen through the kaleidoscope.

Yan Chong heart a Lin, forced to bear the pain toward the side.

”Boom

No. 3 huge body appeared in front of Yan Chong's position, a boxing hit on the ground, so that there was a small hole on the ground.

The broken stone flew in disorder and collapsed on Yan Chong. However, it was blocked by the vigorous Qi of protecting body, which did not cause injury.

”This is the power of” filthy language ”. I feel like I'm going to twist into a monster.” Yan Chong rubbed his head and was surprised.

He just deliberately accepted the opponent's skills, hoping to be able to understand more about the devil's skills.