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98. Eat a chicken first

The two werewolfs were suppressed by Stone, Karmon and Eerwen, and the room for maneuver became smaller and smaller.

Zheng Yi's joining became the last straw that crushed them.

Tulips waved with sharp thorns.

Scream~~~!

The meat on the battlefield is even more intense.

Yierwen shouted violently, and the long sword cut through the neck of the last werewolf.

The smelly wolf blood was ejected.

The silver-haired female elf avoided like a dance, leaving Birch's head and face full of her face.

Bourf innocently looked at the dagger in his hand and said in a whisper: "I'm here to help."

Carmon walked to the werewolf who had been burned twice by the Holy Fire and chopped off its head with an axe.

There was also a werewolf who was broken and fell to the ground, and did not die, and even showed signs of healing in the wound. Shi Dong held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the sword pointed its head on its heart, pressing it with its weight throughout its body, piercing it into its heart, ending its sinful life.

Tulips unfolded, and the light illuminated the entire campsite.

There was silent all around.

"Are you finished the fight? I'm going to wash my face. Is it safe around me? Are there any of these werewolfs?" Bourf screamed.

Shi Dong still felt incredible when he touched his smooth and pink chest and abdomen.

Kalmon waved the battle axe and felt more and more convenient.

Yierwen wiped the blood stains from the long sword on the werewolf, looked around and asked:

"Ankaolimon, you have such a good weapon for us, why not take it out earlier?"

Zheng Yi took out the blue bottle in the side box and put it into the belt one by one. The combat level was upgraded again: no matter how nervous the grid was in the future, you must ensure that you could get the blue bottle at any time.

Zheng Yi opened a bottle and poured it into his throat.

"These weapons full of sacred power should be taken out in a more formal occasion." Shi Dong wiped his sword clean and answered for Zheng Yi.

He walked to the box and saw other weapons inside.

The long sword, battle axe, long sword, and spear tip were obviously not just prepared for them.

Zheng Yi looked at the weapons in the box and did not intend to put them away.

"You can choose the right weapons and keep them."

In terms of emotionality, Zheng Yi and the Rogge girls are closer, but in terms of resisting evil, they are all partners fighting bloody battles together.

"Thank you, Ancolimon." Eerwen bowed slightly: "The first time I used this weapon, it seems to be easier than a double-edged sword."

Shi Dong glanced at it and said, "It looks like a saber, but the style of the handguard is like a scimitar."

These weapons are made according to the popular wasteland standards.

Zheng Yi did not unbox the box and check it out. Now he saw that they were mixed together, and he really regretted it - these craftsmen are too careless in their work, and have the spirit of craftsmen run away with the sea water?!

"Ankaolimon, I should give you a weapon..." Shi Dong held the sword and was reluctant to let it go, "But now I only have this ancestral black rose."

Zheng Yi shook his head slightly: "It's okay, Shi Dong, we are partners."

Seeing Shi Dong want to speak but stop, Zheng Yi followed and said, "If you feel sorry for it, you can make a vow under the starry sky: this sword will never be contaminated with the blood of innocent people."

Shi Dong took a deep breath and said seriously:

"I, Stone Brightbrad of Solania, the son of Bosel, swore with his soul, under the witness of his ancestors and the stars: This evil-repelling sword carrying the friendship of noble Maiya will cut off evil, end sin, and will never be contaminated with the blood of innocent people! If I violate the oath, my soul will never enter the temple of Mandus!"

Mandus is the supervisor of the underworld, the summoner of the undead, the judge of fate, and one of the Yaretals. After death, Arda's creatures will be judged in his palace, or go to the kingdom of gods they believe in, or reincarnate directly, or wander outside the palace to receive endless punishment.

"This is a great oath." Eerwen whispered to Ankaolimon-Zheng Yi.

After listening to Yi Erwen's explanation, Zheng Yi realized Shi Dong's solemnity.

"I believe you, Shi Dong, you will become a great knight." Zheng Yi said.

"Thank you." Shi Dong lowered his head.

Carmon had dried the remaining blood from the two axes and said:

"Ankaolimon, I am just a mercenary and I was never qualified to use such a good weapon in my life. If you have anything to use me, just say it out and I will do it no matter what I face."

Zheng Yi smiled and said, "We will face a lot of battles next. But I have a sincere question to ask you all."

The three of them, together with Bofu, all looked at Zheng Yi quietly.

Zheng Yi asked: "Didn't you gain skills when you gained strength?"

Zheng Yi was limited by the amount of blue, so he needed to use every bit of blue on the blade. When he was observing the enemy, he was also observing his partners. However, the three partners in Sequence 6 seemed to be in a tie. They were also melee fighters, Ally and Constance showed good skills and control in Sequence.

"Ankaolimon, what do you mean?" Eerwen asked blankly.

Shi Dong was also confused: "Get strength? Of course, it is the strength gained through continuous honing of combat skills... What does it mean to acquire skills?"

Kalmon said: "I don't have the skills, I just know where to cut."

Bourf screamed: "I have a lot of skills! Really a lot of many! But I don't have the strength... Huh, look at my arms and legs, they can't bear the strength."

Zheng Yi had to open another bottle of big blue.

The world rules are different, and various phenomena are different.

In the desert, you can understand the skills by taking drugs; in Annu Tassamet, you can also gain skills by fighting monsters, and you can also gain skills by upgrading.

However here...

"So, how do you rely on to advance?" Zheng Yi asked again.

The four of them were still looking at him ignorantly, and the expression was clearly asking: What is the promotion?

Zheng Yi was also confused, organized the language and said:

"You must have been weak and pitiful and helpless at the beginning. One day you touched the power, not ordinary power, but the power that allowed you to transform and feel that life has entered a new realm. At this moment, I asked it to upgrade from the lower level to the higher level, step by step, and get stronger and stronger."

Yierwen said quietly: "We call this 'year' when you are talking about it."

"Well?"

"A man will have strength when he grows up." Eurwen said: "Whether elves or humans are gaining strength as they grow up. I'm afraid it's different from Maiya."

Zheng Yi looked at the beating flames in the bonfire and waved:
Chapter completed!
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