At the same time, some corner of the multiverse

Advanced Weapon Master - The Winning Champion of Hesertas Arena - Javimole is drinking.

When he was still the flesh and blood of humans, he was not keen on such stimulating drinks.

Ordinary wine naturally cannot have much impact on the extraordinary body of life.

But as we all know, the derivation of this type of substance has never lacked the soil for development...

For example, the wine that Javimole drank was made of the flesh and blood of many magical life.

Strictly speaking, alcohol ingredients are actually the milder ones.

For all things, it is a poison that is deadly enough in some sense.

Even for extraordinary lives, it will bring some negative effects.

At the same time, the strong stimulation it brings is unparalleled.

"Dong..."

Javimole patted his hard belly.

He had made biological modifications a few years ago...

A true weapon master will not be taboo or restricted by the limitations of flesh and blood and narrow concepts of weapons.

At least, for the weapons masters of the faction of Javimole, that's what they think.

After several failed attempts to attack the legend, Javimole did not completely give up hope.

Actions such as biological modification are also to seek stronger combat capabilities on the limited road at this moment.

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It can still pursue the extraordinary path without having powerful power and no external crisis.

More or less, they all have some kind of sincere or pure will.

Otherwise, they would not even be able to access the legendary door.

"Black Stick, I just passed a big boss from Pojun. I guess you may be interested."

Just as Javimole was immersed in the brief stimulation of extraordinary wine, a voice came from the side.

"Black Stick" was the title obtained by Javimole or the mortal world.

For this, his bad friends made fun of him for a long time.

Even so far, it has become one of his internal titles.

As we all know, those so-called champions, advanced weapon masters, etc. are all called by outsiders.

"Pojun?"

Javimole became a little interested.

This is not a title that ordinary players on the Internet can access.

Even among them, the stinky farts can call themselves "elites" and it is an extremely rare existence.

Of course, it may also be mixed up with it.

In terms of title, there are too many possibilities for comprehensive network players with professional support capabilities.

Javi Molei took the information form dropped by his friend and took a rough look.

Then, he fell into deep thought.

Judging from the results, the comprehensive network players do not look like auxiliary opening methods.

Even though he had not really touched the other party, from the short copy and plane resume, Javimole could keenly smell some pungent breath of blood and fire.

This guy is not the same as him...

Javimole quickly came to this conclusion.

His development direction is not suitable for super-large battlefields.

Under such a torrent, the individual's power appears so thin and insignificant.

Effective lethality, tenacious will, strong battery life...

The demand for many compound elements has greatly reduced the possibility of individuals striving to stagnate on the battlefield.

It's like a submachine gun that gives an infinite bullet to ordinary things.

Even if there are only ten thousand pigs on the other side, it is extremely difficult.

So, why did this guy come to brush the dungeon?

Javi Molei thought about it carefully.

The dungeons that they suffered twice this time have some similarities to the battlefield.

It is normal for them to have some difficulty adapting to the Internet players who are better at small-scale combat.

From this perspective, Javimolei understood the original intention of the other party's application.

This is indeed the area that the other party is good at...

"What? Don't you want to practice with this guy?"

"My intuition tells me: This guy is definitely strong enough."

The friend took a sip of wine and encouraged Jarvi Molei to find the other party to compete.

Javimole glanced at the guy without any comment:

“He is different from the field we are good at.”

"Just like a dagger and a warhammer, a head-on confrontation is meaningless."

As a specialist in small-scale and single-body battles, Javimole was not very interested in this.

The opponent's ability must be focused on the melee of big scenes.

Javimole was not interested and went to the field he was good at to suppress the other party.

What's more, this time maybe you have to rely on the other party to help you pass the dungeon.

In this case, it is really a bit unkind to ask the other party to compete.

My friend smiled when he heard this, and he was no longer naughty:

"You can see clearly."

"Let's go, keep working."

The friend waved his hand and continued to run aside to continue to filter the application list.

Just now, I had a rest in the middle...

Soon, Javimole heard the other party's exclamation again.

"Oh, another Pojun!"

"Now, there are so many titles of Po Jun? Let me see..."

"It's not surprising that this is an assistant. These guys who specialize in assisting have all kinds of messy titles..."

Javi Mole was stunned when he heard this.

Pojun assist?

interesting……

This time I feel that I am a little guaranteed to pass the level.

Regarding whether he can pass the level, Javimole is relatively calm in his teammates' centrality.

He did not get up because of the failure of the continuous turn.

This may be related to his loading of biological gene modules with clear thinking and cold will.

Javimole is an unquestionable pragmatist, and he never sinks into the chagrin of failure.

That is useless.

But then again, is the title of Pojun so easy to obtain?

How about trying to create a relatively simple battlefield next time?

Javi Molei thought so.

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Meanwhile, another corner of the multiverse

"Xin Miao, the president found a small copy with the legendary big fish. There are two more places to go now. Will you come?"

The female mage shouted into the room, the kitten man who was thinking about the newly acquired high-level magical magical creature.
To be continued...