Chapter 138
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[You have received a poison attack. You have been stunned for 10 seconds. (Note: This fart is poisonous!)]
[The opponent's poison damage is less than 470 points. Unable to break through your defense. HP-1]
[Heart of a Fanatic activated. HP + 1]
"It actually stunned me. This fart is really poisonous!"
Liu Haoming was stunned by Panther God's fart.
It was a true stun. He had lost control of his character and stood there stupidly. He couldn't even move a finger.
"What should I do? Do I have to wait until the stun effect is over before I can regain my mobility?"
Liu Haoming was anxious to regain his mobility. The stun effect lasted for 10 seconds. During this time, the two Demonic Fairies would have already escaped.
…
Two seconds ago.
Wolf God, who was busy running for his life, saw that Panther God wasn't following him. He was worried that something bad might have happened to him. He quickly turned around and saw Panther God raise his butt. A yellow poisonous fart erupted from his butt like a flood.
"Boom!"
The power of this fart was astonishing. It was like thunder and lightning. It tore apart Panther God's pants, revealing two furry buttocks.
Wolf God looked at him in shock. "Panther God, what are you doing? Run! "
Panther God recalled how he had seen the opponent leisurely chasing after him. He said with grief and indignation,
"That human is too monstrous. There's no way we can outrun him. I'm going to poison him to death with my fart!
"I'd rather be killed by him in a head-on battle than in a desperate escape!"
Wolf God was silent for a moment. He felt that what Panther God said made sense.
With the terrifying strength that human had displayed, if he really wanted to kill him and Panther God, the two of them had no chance of escaping. He was just toying with him.
Just like how he had deliberately failed to kill Tiger God with four consecutive slashes. He was toying with him as much as he wanted.
"Is your poison effective on him?" Wolf God asked.
"It … seems to be effective!"
Panther God looked at the dumbstruck figure amidst the poisonous farts and his voice suddenly became agitated. "Look, he can't move because of the poison!"
"My Five Poison Arhat's Fart is even stronger than a biochemical weapon. Even if a superhuman breathes in a wisp of it, they will become dizzy. If they don't expel the poisonous gas from their bodies in time, it will destroy their respiratory and immune systems, and they will die from organ failure!"
Wolf God's eyes lit up as he listened. He and Panther God were both demon gods of the Demon God Cave, so he naturally knew how potent Panther God's venom was. Even a powerful ancient god would not dare stay in Panther God's venomous fart for extended periods of time.
"The reason why that person is motionless right now must be because the poison gas has invaded his brain, causing him to enter a state of dizziness and unable to control his body. Looks like he can't resist my poison. I have to seize the opportunity to fart a few more times and poison him to death!"
The more the Panther God spoke, the more excited he became. His two furry buttocks stuck up high as he concentrated on his Dantian and unleashed another Five Poison Arhat Fart.
…
[Ten, nine … Three, two …]
Seeing that the dizziness was about to end and that he was about to regain control of his body, Liu Haoming was just about to heave a sigh of relief when the earth-shattering explosion resounded once again.
"Boom!"
A brand new yellow poisonous fart surged over, covering the sky and covering the earth.
[You have been poisoned. You have entered a state of dizziness for ten seconds.]
[HP-1]
[HP + 1]
[Ten, nine, eight …]
The dizziness duration was reset.
Liu Haoming: "…"
What the hell? Are you crazy!?
Through the yellow gas in front of him, he could see Panther God's two furry buttocks sticking up high and facing him. That scene was really … as perverted as one could imagine!
Although Liu Haoming couldn't smell any substantial fart, Panther God's provocative and perverted posture made him feel deeply insulted.
Especially when he thought about how Panther God was just a mini-boss in a game, the feeling of humiliation became even worse. He wished he could grab his rusty sword and stab it between Panther God's thighs to let him know why his anus was blooming.
…
"Panther God, your fart really worked! That person can't move at all! "
Wolf God saw that Liu Haoming was completely lost in the poisonous fart and became excited. He felt that he had found a way to kill him.
Panther God sneered ferociously. He took out a large number of Spiritual Energy Recovery Pills and stuffed them into his mouth.
"This is not enough. I want to fart even more poisonous and thicker. I want to turn him into a pool of pus and blood … Wolf God, give me all your Spiritual Energy Recovery Pills."
Wolf God took out all his pills without hesitation and encouraged him, "Panther God, you have to work hard. The hope of killing that person is all on your fart!"
"Of course. I want to avenge Chicken God. Today, if I don't poison him to death, he will hack me to death!"
As soon as he finished speaking —
"Boom!"
"Splat."
Panther God was too excited and used too much force. This time, his fart was not pure. There was a faint sound of sparks.
…
[Ten, nine … three, two …]
[You have been poisoned. You have entered a state of dizziness for ten seconds.]
Again!!
Liu Haoming was so angry that his face turned green. He really wanted to know whether the other party was a leopard spirit or a weasel spirit.
"I don't believe you can keep farting like this. If you have the ability, don't let me regain my ability to move!"
He thought angrily.
Next, he endured a long period of humiliation.
Panther God threw caution to the wind. He kept taking pills to recover his Spiritual Energy and then continued to fart. The frequency of his farts was exactly one every ten seconds. Whenever Liu Haoming's dizziness was about to end, he would send a poisonous fart to reset the dizziness.
After seven or eight rounds of poisonous fart attacks, Liu Haoming's mood went from shock to anger and then to confusion …
He was dumbfounded.
What's wrong with this guy?
He keeps farting. Is he trying to bug me!!
This kind of control skill with no cooldown and no consumption … it doesn't make sense!
Stupid game producer, why don't you come out and do something?!
Liu Haoming didn't know that compared to him who was only restricted, Panther God was experiencing the physical pain of transforming from a chrysanthemum into a sunflower.
The Five Poison Arhat's Fart was the Panther God's strongest move. Using it once or twice wasn't a problem, but using it seven or eight times was a big problem. He felt as if his entire lower body was about to split open. At this moment, he suddenly thought of a demon from the ancient times of Xuan Country, the Zhu Ganglie.
He was about to become Panther Ganglie.
"Wolf God, help me take a look. Has that human fallen?"
Panther God panted. He was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to look back.
Wolf God's face was serious. "He hasn't fallen. He's still standing there. Panther God, you have to persevere. Perseverance is victory!"
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