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One Twenty Six: Zheng Gan wanted to hit someone again after hearing this(1/2)

Fall in love with you, one million ways to live in dungeons

The speed is not fast, but the maneuverability is extremely strong.

Zhao Aotian held the sword in one hand, and seemed to be blocking the attacks rolled from all directions, but in fact he was already secretly shocked.

Change the trajectory of action almost loses speed.

Arcs can move as fast as straight lines.

There is also the posture where the body is almost parallel to the ground when running.

In my impression, the monk seems to have no such trick.

Where did you learn the skills?

The lawn was trampled countless times.

That body movement made Zhao Aotian seem to be not fighting with people, but fighting with the wind.

Every attack is erratic and it is impossible to predict which direction the next attack will come from.

This battle attracted the attention of all the students from the Wangjing Academy nearby.

Everyone was amazed.

but…

That's all.

Zhao Aotian's mouth curled up slightly.

Perhaps for the onlookers, it is very difficult for them to catch up with Chen Jingbing in their sight.

But Zhao Aotian could easily capture Chen Jingbing's every move.

Her breathing became more and more messy, and her pace began to become heavier.

My face was red and my ears were sweating like rain.

All signs indicate that her ap is not enough.

What an excellent child.

With such a large amount of consumption, I guess she was reluctant to use this magical skill?

but!

After all, there is still a lack of experience.

This strange skill is indeed very superior, but obviously, it is more suitable for sweeping battles than an enemy.

With superior mobility, you can shoot one shot and change the ground, and keep shuttled through the battlefield at high speed, attacking enemies along the way.

Because although its maneuver power is extremely powerful, the number and amplitude of maneuvers required to deal with a single enemy is too large, which will cause unnecessary losses.

Moreover, when facing a single powerful enemy, you also need to use additional skills to increase your consumption.

It is a failure to use it in the 1V1 battle against adventurers.

But this cannot deny its super talent.

If she trained her a little, she might become a specialized adventurer in Warcraft Wars?

lv22 can definitely exert combat effectiveness comparable to lv30 in war against monsters.

Thinking of this, Zhao Aotian no longer hesitated.

"Hey!"

The moon wheels swept like the wind.

Zhao Aotian freed up a hand and hugged his ankles as lightly as if he was grabbing a cat's neck.

"Varied……"

"So far, you're doing a good job."

Before Chen Jingbing could react, Zhao Aotian twitched his hand and his body rushed towards him uncontrollably.

Immediately, the back of my head felt ache.

The line of vision passed quickly, and the ground magnified infinitely in the field of view.

Zhao Aotian gently tapped the back of his head with the hilt of the sword. Chen Jingbing's body turned 180 degrees on the spot, and fell heavily to the ground with his head facing down.

"Wow~ It hurts!"

The exhausted Chen Jingbing covered her nose and rolled on the ground in pain, and the nosebleeds oozed out from her slender fingers.

Of course she knew that Zhao Aotian had to hold back.

If other adventurers give advice, this blow that ends the battle on the back of the head will at least cause a slight concussion, right?

The worst can also lead to a fracture of the bridge of the nose.

How could it be like the nosebleed like now?

"Is it okay?"

Zhao Aotian stretched out his hand gently.

Chen Jingbing's face turned red: "No...it's okay."

After helping her up, Zhao Aotian spent five minutes explaining to her in detail the details of the battle just now.

Zhao Aotian’s explanation is meticulous.

Almost every detail is patiently analyzed.

While Chen Jingbing was moved, he was deeply impressed.

"Thank you, Lord Zhan, for your advice." Chen Jingbing bowed deeply.

Looking at this little girl.

For some reason, this extremely boring battle for him made him feel inexplicably happy.

After thinking about it, Zhao Aotian understood.

Yes, I would certainly be happy to see that there are so many outstanding and hard-working young generations in the royal city.

"Thank you for your hard work, please add some nutrition~"

Seeing that the battle was over, Mao Nanbei quickly took out a bottle of goat milk from his pocket and ran happily to Chen Jingbing.

"Thank you... Thank you Master Mao Nanbei."

After taking the goat's milk, Chen Jingbing blushed and thanked Mao Nanbei with a embarrassed look.

This warm scene made Zhao Aotian feel very pleased to see it.

However……

A pop.

The moment he opened the milk box, Zhao Aotian's nose instinctively shook.

The next moment, his face darkened.

"Hey, wait a moment, what is this? Not milk, right?"

Zhao Aotian reached out and blocked the milk box and Shen Jingbing's mouth.

Chen Jingbing and Mao Nanbei were stunned.

Mao Nanbei said in confusion: "Goat milk, is it swollen?"

"Goat Milk?!!"

Zhao Aotian's face was extremely difficult to see in an instant.

Jin Ge, who was bearded up when he heard these two words, was so scared that he raised his beard.

Damn, I've suffered it!

Zhao Aotian shouted to Mao Nanbei in an almost roaring tone: "Miss Mao Nanbei, your excellent apprentice has just passed a high-consuming battle. You don't want to use goat milk to replenish her energy, right?"

"well?"

If it weren't for the advanced concealment, the cat Nanbei would have had its ears and tail raised, right?

What's going on with this person? Where did I mess with him?

"Yes...yes, what's wrong?"

A popping sound.

The blue veins on Zhao Aotian's forehead exploded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He trembled slightly and shouted in a low voice: "Miss Mao Nanbei, the protein content of goat milk is lower than that of cow's milk. You shouldn't miss this common sense, right?

This kind of thing cannot effectively supplement the high consumption of adventurers. It is expensive to sell, and the taste is particularly good. The goat milk with poor craftsmanship and a scent smell. Do you give your apprentice this kind of thing?"

When Mao Nanbei, who was very angry, heard this, several veins suddenly exploded on his forehead: "Hey, what does this kind of thing mean? Do you look down on goat milk?"
To be continued...
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