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VOLUME 1 Chapter 106 The Invaluable Destroyer

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    Section 106 Worthless Pok¨¦mon Level

    If he didn't know that he might not be able to hit him, Mo Ran really wanted to punch that seemingly innocent but flat face.

    Even so, he couldn't help tightening the gloves in his hand.

    Wang Wen noticed the faint light on the glove, and recalled the high and low duo he had met.

    Back then, the glove on the little man's hand seemed to be like this.

    It seemed to be very powerful, knocking down a lion monster with one punch.

    If it wasn't for the fact that the little man had received the gloves somewhere and couldn't find them near the food sharing point, Wang Wen would have picked them up and put them on by herself.

    This kind of glove hadn't been touched much in his previous life.

    I only know that it is probably the effect of protection and enhancement.

    His fighting tools tend to be swords and sticks, and he can only be said to be good at using weapons such as fists and claws.

    However, considering that the world tower prop weapon has not yet been obtained, the gloves can also be used.

    Better than nothing.

    Mo Ran noticed his gaze and didn't know the specific thoughts in his heart. He thought it was a provocation, and immediately raised his fist and said angrily: "Dharma hand, a rare item on the 390th floor, do you want to try it?"

    Wang Wen's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he thought that this child is really understanding!

    Hastily nodded and said: "Is it really possible? That's so embarrassing!"

    While saying polite words, he reached out to untie the glove under Mo Ran's dumbfounded gaze.

    Mo Ran stared in shock as he took away the glove, looked left and right, and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing?"

    "En?" Wang Wen looked back at him suspiciously, and immediately reacted: "Oh, yes, yes, let me try it on, see you, the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, hahaha."

    Without noticing Mo Ran's dark face, Wang Wen happily put on his 390-layer rare prop [Dharma Hand].

    Opened and clenched to test the fit, then raised his hand and punched the side cave wall.

    "Boom!"

    The protection of the gloves is very good, and I didn't feel any pain when I punched the hard hole wall directly into a pineapple-sized hole.

    Satisfied, Wang Wen took off the glove and returned it to Mo Ran. She analyzed to the point: "The protection is not bad, but the enhancement is average. Why don't you use a glove with more than 400 layers?"

    Mo Ran was about to explode, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to him when he twisted his neck.

    However, Wang Wen thought that he was ashamed to bring up topics such as not being able to get high-level props.

    Patted him on the shoulder understandingly, comforted him and said, "Don't worry, take your time, it will be useful one day, and I will help you pay attention when my tower is higher."

    Mo Ran turned around and waved his casserole-sized fist and said murderously, "Do you, XXX, write novels and live in your own fantasy world all day long?"

    Wang Wen asked in surprise: "How do you know? I write novels as a hobby! I still think about writing an autobiography when I retire and don't climb the tower. It's called "Return from the Nine Hundredth Floor"! How about it? Western style?"

    "Nine hundred floors?" Mo Ran snorted and looked at him repeatedly: "Sleep more if you have nothing to do, there is everything in your dreams."

    During the process of chatting happily.

    All kinds of odd-shaped little things around were kowtowing all the time.

    The old and small thing holding the toothpick is also squeaking non-stop.

    Seeing that Wang Wen punched a hole in the wall of the cave, it screamed even more happily.

    Zhu Xingguo walked over with Ren Ruanruan, who was covered with only one piece of clothing, and asked Wang Wen in confusion, "Captain, what shall we do next?"

    Wang Wen shrugged, and said to Mo Ran: "The team leader Mo said that he can't catch up with the progress and wants to study weird things. Ask him what to do next."

    So Zhu Xingguo turned his head to look at Mo Ran again.

    Mo Ran scanned the little things kneeling on the ground, shook his head and said, "It's not these, my sense of depression comes from other things."

    "Squeak squeak!!!"

    Seeing Ren Ruanruan, who was carried out by Zhu Xingguo, screamed as if he was about to die.

    Wang Wen felt embarrassed to continue to hang it, so he chatted a few words with random chatter.

    The old little thing pointed to Ren Ruanruan, and then pointed to the healthy water in Wang Wen's hand.

    Wang Wen thought for a while, and tried to pass out the healthy water.

    The old and the little things screamed and jumped.

    A group of "basketballs" surrounded by it stretched out their paws to take the bottle of healthy water.

    Then the old boy walked under Ren Ruanruan's body, took out a wooden pole that looked like a blow dart, and pointed it at Ren Ruanruan's back.??.

    A short transparent needle flew out.

    While still in the air, Wang Wen blocked it with a wooden plank.

    Confused, he used the old method to test the reaction of the short needle and the purple black blood on Ren Ruanruan's ankle.

    It was found that the purple-black blood that was scratched by the transparent liquid on the short needle returned to its normal color.

    Wang Wen held a short needle with tweezers, pointed at Ren Ruanruan's ankle, and chattered a few words to the little thing.

    The old little thing pointed to the healthy water held by his "basketballs" and chattered a few words.

    Wang Wen nodded thoughtfully, and applied the transparent liquid on the short needle to the wound on Ren Ruanruan's ankle.

    The purple and black faded.

    Ren Ruanruan's face turned pale.

    His body froze suddenly, and then he stopped breathing.

    Zhu Xingguo turned pale with shock, not knowing what to do with his hands and feet.

    Mo Ran was dumbfounded, and the focus of his eyes swept back and forth between the ankle and the short needle.

    Wang Wen held a short needle between her fingers and frowned solemnly.

    Pointing at Ren Ruanruan, he asked the old and small things: "You took my water, but killed my people, what do you mean?"

    The little things are chattering.

    Zhu Xingguo said to Wang Wen cautiously: "Captain, I have a prop, which is a bit like a synchronous translator outside the tower. Would you like to try it?"

    "Translation props?" Wang Wen asked, "Why didn't you say something like this earlier?"

    Zhu Xingguo called the aircraft to retrieve the stored props and handed them out, "The main reason is that you are very engaged in chatting with them. I thought you could understand the other party's language."

    Wang Wen was fooled by herself, and she took the headset-style props and put them on silently.

    Try to say: "Hey, can you hear me? How does this thing work?"

    The voice didn't change, neither did the words.

    Just as Zhu Xingguo was about to explain, he heard the old and small things on the ground yelling.

    Wang Wen asked it hesitantly: "You mean, feed her water?"

    The old and the little thing froze for a while, seemed to be very happy, and chirped and called.

    Wang Wen nodded after listening, and took back a bottle of healthy water from the aircraft, turned around and poured it on Ren Ruanruan's ankle wound.

    People who can't even breathe are supposed to be utterly dead.

    ?As a result, just after pouring half of the bottle, Ren Ruanruan suddenly took a big breath like drowning on the shore.

    The body also slowly regained its softness.

    A little blood was added to his face when he saw it.

    The old and the little thing looked very happy, dancing and dancing around in circles.

    Wang Wen looked at it with a complicated expression.

    Around Zhu Xingguo asked curiously: "What is it talking about?"

    Wang Wen raised the bottle and said, "It says that water is the source of life."

    A few minutes later.

    Wait for Ren Ruan's soft breathing to return to normal.

    Feed her some healthy water into her mouth.

    Such a person who had almost died not long ago slowly opened his eyes.

    Seeing the people around, she asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

    The voice is still a little hoarse.

    But it is obvious that the consciousness is already awake.

    Wang Wen asked: "How do you feel?"

    "What do you mean? What's wrong with me?" Ren Ruanruan had no idea what happened.

    Zhu Xingguo said to her: "You were stunned by the poison of monsters, and you were almost eaten by them as a barbecue."

    Ren Ruanruan was startled, and then realized that he was naked, and quickly grabbed the clothes covering his body.

    Seeing that she was back to normal, Wang Wen nodded and said: "It's good to wake up, go out of the tower quickly, if you are worried that the poison has been cured, you can go to the hospital to have a look."

    "The poison is gone, so why should I go out of the tower?" Ren Ruanruan quickly put on his clothes, and said rustlingly: "Do you have any extra pants? I feel like I can continue to climb the tower! This trip to the World Tower is very intense.  It is estimated that I should be able to break through the time-limited chamber after a few more visits!"

    Mo Ran on the other side was puzzled: "What is the breakthrough? Are you going to be a master in scientific deciphering?"

    Wang Wen shook her head: "She should be about to break out."

    Mo Ran dropped his chin in an instant: "It's only a hundred layers and it's broken?? Are you kidding me??"

    The old and small things outside didn't care how many people were chatting, and just grabbed Wang Wen and chattered a few words.

    After Wang Wen heard this, her expression became extremely complicated.

    Seeing the curious eyes of the people around him, he said word by word: "It tells me that if I can help them solve their water source problem, it will help my drug-making skills to a higher level."

    "Your drug production is no longer" Mo Ran stared at him with wide eyes: "Isn't that just breaking the mask?"

    Wang Wen shrugged: "Yeah, what a coincidence."

    Mo Ran covered his face and wailed: "What the hell Since when has the broken mask been so worthless? Then why haven't I broken it even on the 439th floor?!"?? floor.  "

    "Your drug production is no longer" Mo Ran stared at him with wide eyes: "Isn't that just breaking the mask?"

    Wang Wen shrugged: "Yeah, what a coincidence."

    Mo Ran covered his face and wailed: "What the hell Since when has the broken mask been so worthless? Then why haven't I broken it even on the 439th floor?!?
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