Chapter 188 Butterfly Poison! There are always people who are better than you!
How could a normal person suddenly become like this, falling down in groups.
The original tens of thousands of people fell down in front of everyone.
Even Zhao Tiexiong was no exception, his face was purple, his lips were black, and his hands were tightly grasping his neck.
The bulging veins on his face and neck looked like the roots of an old tree, which was very scary.
This symptom, no matter how you look at it, looks like poisoning!
[The effect of the butterfly poison has been cleared! ]
[The effect of the butterfly poison has been cleared! ]
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[You have developed immune antibodies to the toxin! ]
Looking at the system prompts that popped up frequently and changed in front of him, Chen Mu was more certain of his inner thoughts.
"Butterfly poison?" He muttered to himself, "Could it be a butterfly?"
But looking around, Chen Mu didn't see any butterflies nearby.
Since he didn't see any on the ground, then...
Chen Mu looked up.
Sure enough, he saw a man standing in the air, waving his butterfly wings that were purple in color with colorful reflections in the azure blue.
The veins on the wings are clear.
The edges are black with large white spots. The closer to the root, the bluer the color is, with a pearlescent glow.
Apart from the gorgeous, eye-catching wings, the appearance is almost the same as that of a man with long blue hair.
It looks very cold.
There is also a layer of black velvet hanging behind the neck, which matches the butterfly wings. If you don't know, you might think he is wearing an imperial robe.
Full of temperament!
If you look closely, you can also find that there are two blue-black striped antennae on the top of the head, which are about half a meter long and have a slight arc.
Chen Mu narrowed his eyes, and the picture in front of him kept expanding, expanding, zooming in, and zooming in...
Finally, he could see clearly that every time the butterfly man waved his wings, a large amount of fine powder that ordinary people could not see with their naked eyes would fall from the wings, covering a wide area.
And these powders were the culprits that caused a large number of people in the city to fall to the ground due to poisoning.
"Could this guy be the leader of the orcs just now?" In terms of strength, Chen Mu believes that the butterfly man is fully qualified.
His butterfly poison is fatal to ordinary people, even to those with S-level skill talents.
But it is completely useless to Chen Mu.
As long as he wants, he can restore the tens of thousands of poisoned people to their original state at any time.
But, there is no need.
Again, these people are more valuable to him dead than alive.
How much contribution can they bring to him alive?
Killing points?
The remaining people are enough.
If it really doesn't work, at most he can release tens of millions of undead troops to carry out an extinction-style massacre of zombie monsters, and he will still not lack killing points.
What's more, he doesn't lack killing points now.
As for skills, Chen Mu doesn't have too many. There will always be a time when they can be used, even if he forgets.
For example, after being poisoned many times, the skill of producing antibodies will be generated.
Chen Mu didn't even remember that he had such a skill, let alone where he got it from or from what monster.
But gradually, Chen Mu found that this group of people seemed to be more than just poisoned.
Logically speaking, this butterfly poison can poison so many people, it must be very toxic.
But why until now, three or four minutes later, no one has died?
That's right, they are just in a state of poisoning, but it is not fatal.
There must be something wrong when things are abnormal!
Chen Mu was extremely alert.
He stepped on his feet.
He rose into the air, his feet standing in the air.
His sight was parallel to that of the butterfly man.
"You are not poisoned? You, a human, are quite interesting." The butterfly man always had a calm attitude, and he was not surprised to see Chen Mu flying into the sky.
"According to the routine, should you ask me to surrender?" Chen Mu asked jokingly.
The butterfly man shook his head, "I don't like humans."
"What a coincidence, I don't like orcs either." Chen Mu's eyes turned red, and he shot out two red lasers that were 20 to 30 meters long.
[Successfully killed the mutant butterfly man! Congratulations to the host for getting +10 kill points! ]
[Successfully killed the mutant butterfly man! Congratulations to the host for getting +10 kill points! ]
[Successfully killed the mutant butterfly man! Congratulations to the host for getting +10 kill points! ]
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This really made Chen Mu a little surprised that the poisoned people on the ground actually showed their cracked backs, spines, and bloody wings growing from them.
These wings are colorful, with different patterns, and almost no repetition can be seen.
Even if the colors are repeated, the patterns will not be repeated.
Just like there are no two pieces of snow of the same shape in this world.
They quickly mastered the new wings and the ability to fly, and came up to die for the butterfly man one after another to resist the laser eyes.
Continuously!
Without the slightest hesitation.
It gives people a feeling of moths flying into a flame, knowing that they will die, but they are determined to do it.
And the butterfly man also quietly enjoys the feeling of others dying for him.
"Not only can it poison people, but it can also turn people into butterflies?" Chen Mu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that those people were always in a strange state of being poisoned but not fatal.
It turns out that butterfly poison has such a special effect.
If I can use it for myself...
Collecting various skills has become a habit of Chen Mu.
Walking in the end times, you must learn to find joy in suffering.
After all, in the previous life, I was used to having mobile phones, TVs, and computers to entertain myself.
Just fighting and killing will inevitably make you feel disgusted and bored.
He is now completely numb to the word killing...
"How long do you think you can continue to be so leisurely like this?" Chen Mu asked the butterfly man.
"I understand you humans. Your abilities cannot be used all the time."
"You will always reach your limit, and then it will be your death."
The butterfly man made a harsh remark, but he was still calm and thought everything was under control and there was no need to worry.
There are still many mutant butterfly people he can use.
With the breeze beside him, more and more people in the city will be infected with butterfly poison and become puppets controlled by him.
He will go through fire and water for himself.
"The limit?" Hearing this, Chen Mu smiled faintly.
"What are you laughing at?" It was the first time that the butterfly man saw such a strange guy like Chen Mu.
If it were the humans he had seen before, it would be impossible for them to laugh in this situation.
Some, knowing that they were going to die, would kneel on the ground and compromise.
In addition, Chen Mu always gave the Butterfly Man a very dangerous feeling.
This was the first time he had such a feeling.
But he couldn't tell, what exactly was the difference between this human and the humans he had met before?
However, the Butterfly Man firmly believed that they were the same in one thing, that Chen Mu would eventually die in front of him, in his own hands!
"I laugh at your short-sightedness, not knowing that there are people beyond people, and there are heavens beyond heavens."
