157: Strange woman in the polar day

First was the Sand Throw skill. After throwing two handfuls of sand, Quan Wudi found no change and wanted to try other skills.

After activating the new skill, Poison Bottle Throw, several purple bottles appeared at Quan Wudi's waist. He selected a target, grabbed two bottles from his waist, and threw them.

Upon contact with a Cultist, those two bottles shattered, and a large cloud of purple poison mist erupted from within.

After the poison mist touched the Cultist, it first put him in a poisoned state and then directly corroded his body, poisoning him to death just like that.

Everyone looked on in great surprise, not expecting the skills to be so powerful after he changed into a Male Fighter.

Quan Wudi selected another target and activated the poison needle skill. Similarly, a row of thick poison needles instantly appeared at his waist. He took them off and threw them. Under the influence of Double Throw, he threw two poison needles at once.

The two poison needles hit the Cultist one after another, also putting him into a poisoned state.

Quan Wudi habitually wanted to use the Brick Attack skill, but he found that Brick Attack had also turned into a throwing skill. Two bricks flew directly from his hands, hit the Cultist's head, and shattered.

That Cultist also turned into white light and disappeared.

Quan Wudi looked at his hands in surprise, not expecting that a Male Street Brawler would have nothing but throwing skills.

Closing in on another Cultist again, Quan Wudi activated the Catching Moon Flame skill. He saw that the Catching Moon Flame, which originally used claws to lift people, had now turned into using feet.

Quan Wudi first swept his leg fiercely to stiffen the enemy, then delivered a second fierce kick to launch them into the air. Finally, with a stylish spinning kick, his toes, emitting red flames, kicked directly into the enemy, causing an explosion.

"So cool! Brother Quan, this skill is too cool!" Jian Wuxie praised.

Hearing the praise, Quan Wudi became smug.

Next, the three of them saw Quan Wudi's projectiles flying all over the sky. An endless stream of projectiles was thrown at the Cultists. Without even needing to get close, those Cultists were cleared out by Quan Wudi alone.

"That triple kick just now was indeed cool, but this fighting style afterward..." A Fei said while watching Quan Wudi's wretched appearance as he hid in the back throwing things. He continued, "I'm afraid even street punks would think it's dirty if they saw it, right?"

Jian Wuxie and Xiao Hongyuan nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Quan Wudi had cleared the room by himself, the four of them entered the next room.

Two new types of monsters, or rather, new machinery, suddenly appeared in the room.

One was a bright red Dragon Head Cannon. The other was a machine that could move on its own just like the Dragon Head Cannon, also having two wheels, but it carried a giant stone on top.

Just as the four were wondering what those things were, a red Dragon Head Cannon suddenly puffed out steam, and its dragon eyes lit up.

"Watch out, it's about to fire. Dodge the shells," A Fei warned.

The four dodged the direction the muzzle was pointing, waiting for the shell to fire. Unexpectedly, flames suddenly spewed from the Dragon Head Cannon's muzzle, directly burning Jian Wuxie, who was closer.

"Damn, this thing doesn't fire shells, it's switched to breathing fire!" Jian Wuxie cursed.

After saying that, he was about to go up and dismantle the cannon.

But just as he ran close to the cannon, the cart carrying the large stone slowly approached. The stone mounted on the cart suddenly rammed forward at a very high speed.

Jian Wuxie didn't expect the stone to ram people. He was hit directly in the chest and sent flying backward.

"It seems I know what that is. It's a Siege Ram!" Xiao Hongyuan said.

Jian Wuxie climbed up from the ground, drank a potion, and said, "Since we've figured it out, let's go, dismantle them!"

After saying that, Jian Wuxie activated Blood Frenzy and leaped over with a Mountain Collapse Strike.

Xiao Hongyuan and A Fei also followed.

Only Quan Wudi, knowing all his skills were throws, simply didn't go forward and instead hid in the back throwing hidden weapons.

Everyone knew the Dragon Head Cannon had high defense, but they didn't expect the Siege Ram's defense to be even higher. Especially during a frontal attack, it would emit a light red shield, reducing even more damage.

It's worth mentioning that after A Fei put on his Advanced Avatar and title, his attack speed was almost the same as Jian Wuxie's with Berserk active, or even a bit faster.

As his attack frequency increased, the true power of the ruptured soul blade in his hand began to show.

The attack effects triggered frequently, and the Siege Ram's health was brought down very quickly.

Under A Fei's burst of power, these Dragon Head Cannons and Battering Rams were soon completely dismantled.

Entering the next room, they saw that besides many Light Elemental Spirits, there was actually a woman dressed very scantily. She wore a small camisole and short shorts, with a large amount of her smooth, wheat-colored skin exposed.

Jian Wuxie and Quan Wudi's eyes were immediately glued to her. Even A Fei's face turned slightly red. Too embarrassed to look directly, he quickly turned his head away.

But upon seeing the four of them, the woman let out a laugh and actually threw out a brass-colored Frisbee.

Xiao Hongyuan reacted extremely quickly, immediately raising her sword to Block.

With a ding, the Frisbee was blocked and fell to the ground.

But before Xiao Hongyuan could breathe a sigh of relief, the woman began throwing Frisbees everywhere like crazy.

A large number of Frisbees crisscrossed the room densely. Upon hitting the walls, they would bounce in other directions. At first, the four could barely cope, but as more and more Frisbees appeared, they began to get injured.

"Damn, what's with this woman? Why is she carrying so many Frisbees?" Jian Wuxie cursed.

"Brother Quan, don't just focus on dodging, throw things at her too!" Xiao Hongyuan shouted.

"I don't have any Frisbees, how can I throw them?" Quan Wudi shouted back.

Hearing this, A Fei immediately rummaged through his bag and pulled out a lot of throwing items—Darts, Frisbees, Sky Tree Fruits, Bombs, and the like—dumping them all at Quan Wudi's feet.

While dodging the Frisbees, Jian Wuxie shouted, "Xiao Fei gave them to you, pick them up and throw them at her!"

"Holy crap! Is your brain filled with shit, or have you three been driven stupid by the Frisbees? Brother Quan, your skills! Your skills! Throw them at her!" Xiao Hongyuan was so angry she uncharacteristically swore.

Hearing Xiao Hongyuan's swearing, the three first looked at her in disbelief. Then, after being hit by Frisbees, they finally reacted.

Quan Wudi: "Oh, right, my skills!"

Quan Wudi threw poison bottles, poison needles, and bricks at the woman all at once. Finally, just to be safe, he even tossed a handful of sand.

A moment later, a scream was heard. The four quickly peered out and saw that the woman had actually been poisoned to death alive.

Without new additions, the remaining Frisbees in the room were quickly knocked down or blocked by the four.

Looking at the discarded Frisbees all over the ground, it was as if a new door had been opened for Quan Wudi. He suddenly felt that as a throwing expert, why shouldn't he also carry more throwing items like this person?

While the others were recovering, A Fei walked to where Quan Wudi had been standing, preparing to pick up those throwing items, but was stopped by a large hand.

A Fei looked up in surprise, only to see Quan Wudi's large face with a fake smile plastered on it.

"Xiao Fei, don't pick these up. Just give them all to your Brother Quan!" Quan Wudi said with a smile.

Xiao Fei was surprised and nodded subconsciously.

Quan Wudi was overjoyed and began packing them into his bag one by one.

Xiao Fei watched from the side. Although he had no use for them, seeing Quan Wudi pack those things into his backpack made A Fei feel a sense of loss in his heart.