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Chapter 192 - 165: No Longer in the Service Area?

Chapter 192: Chapter 165: No Longer in the Service Area?

Unexpectedly Not in the Service Area?

My goodness, it’s all these strange snakes, about the same size, rushing at supersonic speed from the ground.

My goodness, densely packed, it’s impossible to tell how many there are.

And not just in front, but coming from all directions.

No wonder it’s considered an impossible task.

Small Knife felt a chill in his heart, no longer hesitating, he reached into his arms and the Witch Residence appeared in his hand. He threw it out, and it rapidly expanded in front of him.

Originally his legs were trapped, but after the Golden Bell emerged, Small Knife, who was enveloped, was pushed out of the mud, as if inside a golden eggshell.

As he watched the strange snakes close in, the ground was also exposed, revealing the figures of seven or eight strange snakes as they bit into the Golden Bell Shield.

Suddenly, from the walls of the Witch Residence, a blood-colored vine extended, wrapped around Small Knife’s waist, and pulled him inside.

The cold light flashed!

As he left, the blade flashed repeatedly, slicing the strange snakes into two halves.

The sensation of impact confirmed that the Eye of Investigation’s judgment was correct; these creatures have very strong defense.

Only with this quasi-top-grade talisman in his hand could he so easily kill them.

Eye of Investigation prompt: More information collected, Gray Snake (default host naming, can be modified): Level 80, Skills: Slippery, Defense, Stealth, Tusk, suspected to have toxicity.

By this time, Small Knife was already beyond the wall, having been pulled inside by the blood-colored vine around his waist.

Meanwhile, outside the courtyard, these gray snakes appeared from all directions.

Quickly closing in, they arrived directly at the base of the wall.

A large number of blood-colored vines extended from the wall, rapidly entangling above.

The speed was fast, and in an instant, many gray snakes were directly woven into a bundle.

Tightening rapidly.

The effect seemed inadequate.

Other gray snakes, not to be outdone, immediately rushed up to bite.

These strange snakes, with full sets of tusks, were clearly different from normal snakes.

Blood-colored vines were as easily bitten through as though they were vegetables.

In a short time, more than half of the entwined blood-colored vines were lost.

Even more frightening, the broken parts began to turn black.

Turning black and rotting.

Moreover, the blackness rapidly spread along the wounds.

With a snapping sound, the blood-colored vines automatically broke apart to prevent the snake venom’s spread.

In this short period of time, the Bloodthirsty Vine had already suffered a great loss.

It immediately calmed down.

Seeing this, the Cannibal Heads, which were just flying all over the sky, planning to display their power, instantly wilted and obediently settled back onto the branches.

"Bring out the heavy machine guns, I want to see just how tough you are," commanded Small Knife immediately.

The combatants under him had long been prepared and immediately sprang into action, setting barrel upon barrel of heavy machine guns on the walls, evenly distributed.

All-around coverage, no blind spots.

Some even directly held light machine guns, with grenades and the like inserted around their waists.

Such proficiency, without needing to ask, meant they had practiced many times.

Indeed, with the upgrade of Little Knife Studio and these single-direction smart defense system laser weapons, Small Knife was very envious, but unfortunately couldn’t obtain them.

Not allowed to dismantle, nor could they play with them.

However, as permissions increased, these domestically manufactured weapons could be easily purchased.

Naturally, making some preparations became inevitable.

With a single command, a storm of bullets was unleashed.

Metal storm roaring away.

But there was no sound, giving a false sense.

This was not the old heavy machine gun, they were all brand new models, with power at least several times stronger, with increased sustainability and shooting speed.

In an instant, bullets filled the sky.

One gray snake after another filled with bullet holes, turned into a beehive, writhing, unwilling to die, yet still fearlessly charging.

The base of the Witch Residence also suffered attacks from underground.

However, down below it’s all steel plating, but that’s not all, adding in Little Cultivator’s Defense Runes, the level of defense was self-evident.

Ever since obtaining two Residual Souls, Little Cultivator had been working hard to repay the favor.

In Petrification State racking his brains on how to contribute not just with Defense Runes but also the Silence Rune, all as a result of his hard work, making all these heavy machine gun shots from the Witch Residence completely silent.

Under the metal storm, gray snakes were being killed one after another.

However, the actual effect was not as strong as imagined; without dozens of bullets hitting, it was simply impossible to kill one.

Even so, the number of bullets fired per minute was astonishingly high, and defense was naturally stabilized, unlike the time when there was only a single heavy machine gun.

"Try other weapons," seeing it stabilize, Small Knife gave a new command.

Just treat it as practice.

Small Knife instructed.

Whoosh!

A grenade was thrown out.

Boom!

The explosion sent debris flying, creating a large pit but the actual effect was not ideal; the gray snakes were mostly injured but not killed.

Firebombs were thrown.

This had good effect.

Acid bombs were also good.

...!

Just a bit of experimentation was enough; too far a distance resulted in severe experience loss.

Even so, in just a short time, an astounding million experiences were harvested, despite losing more than half in the process.

This greatly replenished Small Knife’s dry experience pool, given that Xiu’Er’s alchemy and other things all required consumption of experience.

A gain of a million experiences still left Small Knife unsatisfied, as an idea struck him.

He walked over and tapped the Totem Pole plunged into the courtyard, with Witch Language flashing on it, the domain effect activated, an invisible ripple spread out, and the prompt indicated that the collected experience had nearly doubled.

More like a radar, probing everything within the domain, with all enemies marked as red dots.

Prompt indicates that the garnered Soul Power transformed into experience had reached exactly fifty thousand?

This should be full experience.

Beep: Congratulations, the Eye of Investigation (test version) investigation range has increased, combining with the Totem Pole domain, complete intelligence on the gray snakes obtained, Soul Power absorption within the domain is close to one hundred percent.