Fairyland, big problem

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The moonlight is bleak and cold, and a black hanger-like object hangs from the branches of crooked necks. A brown mask hangs from the bottom. It is a sacrificial object from an ancient mausoleum.

The sound of sobbing was rippling.

From a long distance away, Wen Jiu sweated secretly, the crying mask really matched this gloomy scene, it looked even more evil than evil things.

This is the second 1-star 'cause point' tonight, and the Institute of Strategy has drawn a warning line just for safety reasons, enough for Wenjiu to lock the approximate location.

The red chain synchronizes the value of the steel armored crow, and the crying mask is placed in a conspicuous place to try to attract evil things.

The more negative thoughts, the more negative emotions.

The same is true for human beings. The huge ocean of negative emotions generated every day circulates with the earth veins and air veins, and evil things are absorbed, which induces human beings to produce more negative emotions and gradually erodes the soul.

Behind the crooked neck tree, a black viscous object squirmed, and a half-like pipe stick was dangling from a mouth with jagged fangs.

The evil clings to the tree trunk, the shadow climbs up, and the broken pole gradually approaches the weeping mask.

【Huh? what? Want me to help you light a cigarette? 】

The hand of the crying mask, which resembles a section of a clothes hanger, lit up with bluish-white flames, [Hey, the bone spirit is cold. 】

Throwing the will-o'-the-wisp at the face of the evil thing at close range, the opponent couldn't avoid it, sparks sprang up on the surface of the body, and the half of the bong pierced towards the crying mask with a cold and sharp aura.

The green barrier unfolded, and the attack of the evil was perfectly defended.

Behind the crooked neck tree, another skinless bobcat-like evil spirit jumped out, and rushed towards the crying mask from behind.

"Oh, there's something about this."

Shan Mao Xie Chong was forcibly thrown into the sky, and Wen Jiu paid attention to the battle interface.

The enemy facing the Crying Mask is a grass type, there is no restraint and resistance relationship, level 22.

The will-o'-the-wisp first hit with additional burns, and was chased and beaten by misfortunes never come singly.

It is said that the crying mask is indeed crying constantly, and it is not ambiguous when fighting monsters, hammering while crying, it is obviously not it that was beaten.

Wen Jiu's attention turned to the Xie Chong who had just fallen back to the ground.

Level 17, ground system.

One of the attributes immune to the steel armored crow, the mid-level evil strength is worth fighting.

The elves that are currently added as friends are warm enough for a small adventure, but you can't think that you rely on the elves and neglect your own training.

Having just traveled to another world, Wen Jiu's exercise was limited to physical fitness, and after learning that there is a practice of breathing, he added a new method.

Now that there is a solid opportunity to fight, you have to practice how to deal with evil things head-on. The combat experience and feel are beyond the game algorithm.

Slap.

The sand hit Xie Xuong's forehead, and the skinless wild lynx turned to Wen Jiu.

Its limbs vary in length and are slightly liquefied and semi-dissolved.

The evil came silently, bringing a fishy wind and a disgusting sinister aura.

The level 39 steel armored crow is synchronized, Wen Jiu's current speed ability value is 4 (+71), and his dynamic vision and neural response are much higher than that of evil things, but he has not yet adapted to high-speed combat.

Turning sideways to pass the evil spirit's pounce, Wen Jiu slid two meters away, knowing that this would not work.

I haven't learned martial arts before, let alone the martial arts in the field of dark fighters, but I have read comics anyway.

Experts dodge attacks with ease, often dodging close to the attack range, not wasting a bit of strength, and can counterattack at the shortest distance.

At this time, Wen Jiu is similar to suddenly becoming a superman from an ordinary person. He has no data and is unfamiliar with it. He hides two or three meters away with a simple movement, which is too much.

"Hey, it would be nice if it was a simple turn-based game, click on XX fist and choose it."

The elves can lock the enemy to attack from the game interface, Wen Jiu can only rely on his real skills.

Trying to control the dynamics again, avoiding the evil claws, Wen Jiu exerted force from the side,

The tip of the fist hits the target.

It was enough to penetrate the ground half a meter deep into the abdomen of the bobcat-sized evil, making a muffled sound of sandbags, and both sides retreated.

Comprehending the sudden attack, Wen Jiu's arms trembled slightly.

It's too good, the moment of contact with evil spirits is not fully exerted.

Human beings have a natural aversion to evil things and disgusting skinned creatures. When punching, the brain can't help but think about how disgusting the touch is, so that the force is affected.

[Woo, principal, my side is over, do you want to help? 】

"No, I have to kill this evil thing."

Wen Jiu took a deep breath, if he didn't have the guts to kill evil things in absolute safety, and still had a natural fear, he would be unqualified and completely rejected.

The next punch was dodged by the evil spirit, and the disorderly posture made the body lose coordination, and the sharp claws grabbed the shoulders from behind.

Crushing the opponent with data and immature combat experience is equivalent to escorting the steel armored crow and starting the so-called novice training mode.

The soil and rocks form a cone, piercing the battle suit, causing 0 damage.

Ground-type attacks are immune to flying-type attacks.

There have been three or five times of confrontation, and Wen Jiu's hands have gradually become warmer, at least he will not feel guilty and withdraw his strength, and several attacks have hit Xie Chong solidly.

With no skills or spells, the damage caused was limited, and after half an hour of tossing and turning back and forth, he finally hammered the evil spirit into half.

"Come again!"

Wen Jiu's fighting spirit is high, the more he knows that his fighting style is very low, the more he has to start early.

It’s like learning to draw. At first, the proportions, perspective, light and shadow of the human body are drawn like vomit, but if you want to make progress, you have to give up unnecessary shame and use a stroke of unfamiliar lines to pave the way for the future.

drink uh...

Xie Chong felt more and more the contrast between the human beings in front of him, and the body made of evil psionic energy was erratic due to injuries, so he turned around and wanted to escape.

The Q version of the ghost face appeared out of thin air, and the speed of evil spirits dropped suddenly.

The skill that Steel Armored Crow comes simultaneously: Ghost Face, which reduces the speed of the target by two gears.

At first, Wen Jiu didn't use the skills to weaken the enemy, as a practical training to increase the difficulty, now the evil spirit wants to escape, how can this work.

Punching and kicking, smashing to death the evil spirit who had no fighting spirit, Wen Jiu gasped heavily.

"Huh, I need to get a weapon."

[Tweet, tweet, tweet] The steel armored crow laughed out of character, [Didn't the director bring a jungle machete here? 】

One of the necessary items for field operations, the knife and ax for opening the way in the dense forest.

"Hey, it's not about the weapon, it's because I have to get used to fighting evil things in my heart, and I have to get over it first."

During the three-day course, Wen Jiu listened very carefully. The teacher who talked about the battle said that some dark fighters who practice well on weekdays are obviously stronger than evil things, but because their hearts are not firm enough, there is a gap in their will.

The destruction and tearing intensity of evil things on people's hearts can be imagined. There are not a few examples of star-level dark fighters fighting evil spirits and overturning ships.

If you lose, you lose in your mind. You practice too much with your classmates and simulated evil things on weekdays, but you have too little experience in facing evil things in real life.

So practice first cultivates the heart.

"It's exhausting to the point of explosion."

Irregular movements waste a lot of physical energy, and unreasonable postures also lead to increased physical load.

Fortunately, Wen Jiu's physical strength has the meaning of digitization, which is very tossed.

Pat Shatu stood up, boasting about the combat uniform on his body.

Its value is 2000b, ordinary grade, mass production, tossing all night until now, only a few small holes in the shoulders pierced by evil claws, the size of mung beans, does not affect subsequent use at all.

rustle...

The evil spirit energy came along with the sound, and Wen Jiu felt it.

"There are still evil things, let me practice more..."