"You blew up the poison gas factory of the Allied Powers, avoiding the possible large-scale harm to innocent people, and received 1,000 merit points."
"The level of the poisonous flower vine has been improved, lv3, life 200, Toxin damage: 12-18, corrosiveness +1, lasts for 10 seconds, mana cost: 15. "
"Note: The poisonous flower vine has absorbed the artificial poison gas and mutated slightly."
Rosen didn't even have time to be happy when he suddenly felt his heart beating wildly, the hairs on his back suddenly rose, and an extremely strong sense of crisis swept over him.
Before he even had time to check, he was hit by a figure rushing towards him as fast as lightning.
Amidst the loud explosion, Rosen could not help but fly backwards twenty or thirty meters away, hit a wall before stopping, and then vomited out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, Rosen did not feel great pain, because all the nerves in his body seemed to have been numbed.
He was stuck to the wall like a painting. After a while, he felt severe pain all over his body.
He didn’t know how many bones in his body were intact, but he was sure that none of his internal organs were intact.
The blow just now was really too hard.
If his physical strength hadn’t been as high as 16 points now, if prayer hadn’t been running continuously and continuously restoring his health, and if the thorns hadn’t reflected 50% of the damage, he would have been on the spot just now. Just hung up.
Even so, he still feels uncomfortable now.
The remaining 50% damage immediately put him in a seriously injured state.
I thought my strength was no longer weak, but it seems that I still cannot compare with God for the time being. Even if he is a parallel importer!
Rosen sighed in his heart, but looked at the old man opposite who covered half of his face with a hat, and said weakly: "Patrick Morgan, or Ares?"
At this time, Without speaking, Rosen was afraid that the old man opposite would beat him to death on the spot.
"Do you know me?" The old man raised his head, revealing a cold face full of murderous intent.
"I heard about it." Rosen looked at him and said: "I didn't expect that the famous God of War, the mastermind behind the entire European War, would actually hide like a rat in the sewer. In the Allied Powers, it's really eye-opening."
"Mortal, irritating me will only make you die faster." Ares pointed at Rosen and said, "To God, you. You should be in awe."
"He, tui." Rosen expressed his attitude simply.
"I'm sorry, I'm from China. I was born to only believe in my ancestors and not God!"
When a mouthful of bloody saliva fell to the ground, Ares's face became extremely ugly. , stretched out his hand to grasp, and bolts of lightning burst out from his palm, hitting Rosen's body with a stinging sound.
"Ah!" Rosen, who has always been a tough guy, was surrounded by lightning.He let out a shrill scream, and his body continued to tremble, as if he was a fish that was electrocuted after being fished ashore.
Although Rosen looks miserable now, most of it is just an act.
In fact, he is so happy that he wants to fly now.
The lightning that struck him did not cause any fatal damage to Rosen. It did not even cause him to feel too much pain. Instead, it gave him a feeling of spring breeze.
The seemingly violent arcs traveled through his body, not only not destroying the veins and organs in his body, but instead nourishing and repairing the damaged parts.
Not only that, the remaining arc was swallowed up by the wind and thunder vortex in Rosen's body and became part of the latter.