Chapter Fourteen: When you open your mouth and spit, it is like a white light
"Roar...roar..."
Two black-haired zombies with a body-tough first level suddenly appeared. The ferocious zombies opened their bloody mouths, and their two fangs poked out, and the stinky smell spurted out of their mouths. The dark and sharp swayed back and forth about one foot long. Looking at the zombies gradually approaching, Le Dongliu's eyes were slightly slim. His soul had just been exhausted, and he temporarily lost the means of killing with one blow.
Without the spiritual sense to control the attack of soldiers, Le Dongliu could only use his melee martial arts Huangxiang’s powerful fist to fight. The ordinary body-tempered zombie has a life of only 600 points. He is a good opponent. By the way, he will test the effect of melee confrontation, "Come on."
"Ao..."
The fastest black-haired zombie was only ten meters away from Ledongliu. The dark fingertips were shining under the snow, as sharp as a sword. The two zombies shook at the same time, one forward and the other to the right, speeding up and suddenly rushed towards Ledongliu.
Le Dongliu looked calm. When the zombie was about to approach, he suddenly used the strong fist of the wild elephant, and his feet were flying. "The wild elephant crossed the river!" The vitality was running, and a huge wild elephant illusion appeared outside his body. He shook three times, and each step took several meters away, quickly facing it.
"The wild elephant tops the teeth!"
Both fists are like two ivory guns, hitting the yellow dragon directly, fighting with the two zombies.
He was walking on his feet with the steps of "Wild Elephant Stepping on the Hoof", and his body was shuttled left and right. Every step was illusion that the earth was shaking. Every punch and every movement made such a sound, as if the strong wind of the fist exploded, or as if the bones in his body were shaking. The attack gap between the two zombies was staggered, and Le Donglai's shoulder suddenly sank and suddenly crashed into the zombie's chest. "Wild Elephant Crashed the Mountain", and when he hit, he really had the illusion of land collapse and cracking.
The first level of body tempering zombie, whose attributes are not very different, was immediately knocked out.
Another zombie attacked, and the "elephant body is like a mountain" posture was opened. The three-meter-high wild elephant stood on the earth like a mountain cast. This move is the only defensive move among the five styles, and its defense is instantly increased by 200%. The zombie's sharp claws hit the three-in-one illusion of wild elephant that transformed the vitality, and let it catch it thousands of times, and he remained calm.
A set of "Wild Elephant Power Fist" is used to make it come out, and the "Wild Elephant Power Fist" also runs spontaneously.
Refining essence into qi, the hundreds of qi that have just been hit are automatically converted into vital energy to temper the body. The vigorous vitality also drives the solidification of the "waste image" on the body surface. Although the power is not obvious, the momentum is more sufficient.
After a while, Le Dongliu punched the head of a black-haired zombie on the left with a punch.
The zombie roar stopped abruptly, and its mouth remained open. Its body trembled a few times and fell to the ground with a sensation. Before he could check his own results, when he killed the zombie, the other defense that had already tore open up the "elephant body like a mountain" and rushed forward. After all, the Huangxiang Power Fist was only a level of level and could not achieve lasting defense.
The black-haired zombie with a hideous face was only one meter away from Le Dongliu. The rotten smell from his mouth penetrated into his nostrils. He only had one chance to take action. The zombie that was close at hand would not give him a second chance to take action. If he could not kill with one blow, he would definitely be in trouble.
"One sword is gone!"
The spiritual consciousness formed a white spiritual sword in the sea of consciousness.
When he opened his mouth and vomited, a white light was like a practice, and lightning came out. He was a beginner in the sword-controlling technique, but he could not achieve the unity of the sword-controlling body and sword like in his previous life. He could only concentrate his mind on the whole body to control the spiritual sword transformed by the white light.
With the faint sound of the sword, he suddenly became silent, expelling the distracting thoughts in his heart, concentrating and calming his breath. He ignored the sharp claws that were about to be on his way to cut the enemy's head.
The sword illusion rose and the white smoke circled in the air, and the sword roared, as if it was full of joy.
The zombie's approaching action stopped abruptly, and his head swayed on his shoulders for a few times, suddenly fell to the ground, rolled out several times before stopping.
"Hohu, please feel free!"
Ledong let out a breath, and another roar of corpses came from a distance. He did not dare to delay, picked up the two swords of money dropped by the zombie, and turned around and ran out of the cemetery quickly.
There is plenty of time, and he still has enough time to hunt a few more carnivorous beasts to complete the side mission one.
After searching for purpose, the target was quickly found.
A group of thirteen fierce barbarian pigs entered the senses of the spiritual sense. This is a kind of barbarian beast between the first and second levels of body tempering. Each of them has a hard skin, a strong force, and a slow speed. It is good at attacking in groups, but it is really difficult to deal with.
However, the second-level barbarian pigs with body quenching have a low perception. After exceeding their warning range, they cannot detect where Le Dongliu was attacking him. So, Le Dongliu relied on the powerful spiritual perception of rebirth, and spent some time hiding his figure while using the magical consciousness to attack objects, and slowly sucking.
Although it is not efficient, it is safe and can easily take the enemy's life hundreds of meters away.
At this stage, as long as those who have already become famous in reality do not enter the game, there are only a handful of people who can do this.
One hour later, the corpses of eighteen barbarian pigs with an average weight of more than 500 kilograms were collected into the emblem space and were only handed over to the tribe, and the side mission could be completed as soon as possible.
After walking for nearly thirty kilometers, the spiritual sense sensed the radiation and quickly explored all the human-made traces. Not long after, I saw the fire and found three players who should have been teaming up to level up. They were walking towards the tribe, talking and laughing, as if discussing the gains and losses tonight, but they were completely unaware that there were already ambushing eyes in the dark.
Le Dongliu took a deep breath and quietly touched it from the grass behind him.
When the three players seemed to be discussing what they got tonight, a sharp axe turned into a green light and broke through the air. It hit the back of one of them, and the barbarian axe hit the vital point and immediately killed him instantly. The other two suddenly saw their companions fall to the ground and have not yet reacted. The whistling sound of breaking through the air sounded again. One of them shouted loudly, "Someone attacks..."
Unfortunately, this sound was held in his stomach, and the axe swung back and threw it out again, slashing it on his back.
The remaining one person was full of souls and ran away without saying a word, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Le Dongliu didn't chase him, and appeared from the woods. He leaned over and picked up a blue lightsaber, a pair of leather boots, and two primary stone marks of the Broken Blade Tribe from beside a player, which were considered mission items.
【Green Lightsaber】: (one-handed sword)
Attack: 5-8
Sharpness: 5
Weight: 1 jin
Durability: 85/100
Equipment Requirements: Strength 15
Ordinary fine iron is made from the blacksmith of the Broken Blade Tribe. The ordinary product is not included in the product.
Loss rate: 35%
Although he is a novice weapon, he finally used the sword weapon. He would not have to let him play with the "Sword Emperor's Sword Control Technique" without using it, but instead swing his small axe to play. He immediately discarded the barbarian axe and replaced the green light sword into the weapon column. The "Sword Emperor's Sword Control Technique" skill was instantly lit up.
【Duckskin boots】:(shoes)
Agility: +2
Durability: 85/100
Equipment Requirements: Agile 10
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Hey, he was actually more agile! I wonder how lucky this guy was to be able to play this pair of boots. In Le Dongliu's opinion, the value of this pair of boots was far higher than that of a hundred novice weapons. He immediately put it on his feet. He immediately felt as light as a swallow, and his speed increased significantly.
Chapter completed!