A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

Chapter 125 One Twenty Five: Shen Jingbing's Special Ability

Zhao Aotian was still dressed up.

A silver armor, a red cloak, a holy sword on his waist, and a sad face between his brows.

His expression has been like that since he came out of the dungeon, and his heart is very serious.

"Huh? Cat Miss is there too?" Zhao Aotian was a little surprised when he saw Cat Nan Bei.

"The cat Miss came to visit and brought Shen Jingbing to study by the way."

"Shen Jingbing?"

Zhao Aotian glanced at the side, only after Shen Jingbing who was kicking the dummy with Fengshen's leg, he remembered that he had such a personal realization.

Jinge asked: "Aotian has something to do with me?"

Zhao Aotian took out a document: "Your arrangement at the Houtian reward meeting, I will send it to you specially. Please check it out when you have time, Mr. Jinge."

As he said, Zhao Aotian smiled at the cat north and south and said, "How is Brother Zheng Qian?"

Cats dangling candy from north to south, absent-mindedly said, "It's not bad, meow."

"Are you not doing a task?"

"I don't like those cheap missions, and he's been full of money from Houtian's reward party recently, and he has no intention of doing missions."

"Really."

Zhao Aotian smiled, and immediately looked at Shen Jingbing in the distance, and said for a while: "The talent is good, the movements are in place, but why is the level so low?"

Jinge said: "No formal education, the talent is really good."

"Yes?"

Zhao Aotian became interested.

In fact, Zhao Aotian no longer has that dragon in his mind.

Because the dragon is only a hidden threat after all.

But now the other threat that East Sichuan faces is genuine and close at hand.

Magical Beasts!

Although the country has recently commissioned the guild to carry out crusade missions to reduce the number of Magical Beasts in the forest.

But the number is growing too fast, and this level of crusade is simply powerless to stop the growth of Magical Beasts.

At best, it just slows down its growth rate and buys a few more days to prepare for Chuandong.

Therefore, Zhao Aotian is very concerned about Zheng Qian's team.

He is a rare talent, and so is Cat Nan Bei.

Last time in the Gui Ya Shan rescue battle, I heard that Zheng Sepi also recovered himself and recovered his strength.

Add Kachski.

Just Zheng Qian's team can provide the combat effectiveness of more than a thousand garrisons, which is not inferior to a fully composed gold-plated squad.

The combat effectiveness of the adventurer team is calculated through team fit.

It is possible that if one person pulls across a little bit, the combat effectiveness of the entire team will drop by an order of magnitude.

On the contrary, to fill a gap, the combat effectiveness of the entire team will be ascension several times.

Zhao Aotian's focus now fell on Shen Jingbing.

As the second monk of Zheng Qian's team, it can also be understood as the deputy tank in the team, her combat effectiveness is too weak.

If her strength can be ascensioned, even a little bit more Ascension, the combat effectiveness of Zheng Qian's team will soar.

Cultivating Zheng Qian is equivalent to cultivating Zheng Qian's team.

Then this Shen Jingbing, if possible, it is best for her to ascension as much as possible before the war begins.

"Aotian, do you want to go up and instruct her?"

After all, Jinge was one of Zhao Aotian's mentors, and he could tell the meaning in his eyes at a glance.

"Meow?" When the cat heard it, although there was nothing on the surface, it was a little uncomfortable in her heart.

This man has been walking very close to the dog stuff recently...

He obviously likes my dog stuff!

Do you even want to grab my apprentice now?

This makes it clear that I can’t get along with me, meow!

Zhao Aotian didn't shirk, "I've been busy lately. Tutor Jinge troubles me to use the space transfer to send me back."

With that, he took off his cloak and walked onto the playground.

Shen Jingbing, who had heard their conversation a long time ago, watched Martial King approaching in horror.

Zhan Zhan Zhan Zhan... Master Martial King wants to point me to me personally? !

Shen Jingbing wondered for a while, did he save the Milky Way in his previous life, and he could have such a privilege?

As soon as Zhao Aotian entered the arena, the surrounding apprentices stopped and cast enviable eyes at Shen Jingbing.

Suddenly, one after another speculated about who this strange girl was, and he could get personal guidance from Lord Martial King.

"You can attack with all your strength in a while, you are welcome."

Zhao Aotian pulled out a rope, bound the scabbard to prevent it from slipping, and walked over and said, "But you should also be careful, don't force it, my level is too high, and I might not be able to control my strength and hurt you."

"Yes...Yes! Please...Master Martial King please give me some advice!"

Zhao Aotian smiled in agreement, holding the sword in both hands, as if facing a real opponent, carefully set his posture: "Come on."

boom!

Kick like an antelope.

Shen Jingbing looked squarely at Zhao Aotian's face with a whip.

The opponent is Martial King, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Any fear and hesitation is a disrespect for Martial King and a lack of cherishment for this opportunity.

Almost the moment Zhao Aotian finished speaking, Shen Jingbing forced herself into the state.

The sharp right leg made a rainy kick.

Zhao Aotian's face was as usual, and the holy sword in his hand kept moving around, actually blocking the rain of his legs one by one.

"Too slow, hurry up."

"Yes!"

【Cobra Jab】

Without warning, Shen Jingbing launched a fierce attack on it with both arms.

All of a sudden, Tiger Tooth took the bait, Sand Mang punched his fist, Spike Sword, and various monk combat skills rushed towards Zhao Aotian one after another.

However, Zhao Aotian was as tall as a wooden stake, and could easily block it only by relying on a holy sword with a sheath.

The cage hand and the scabbard touched a dazzling spark.

"It's still too slow, full of flaws."

Zhao Aotian flicked a lock of his throat, flipped the holy sword in his hand, and the hilt pierced Shen Jingbing's rib cavity like an arrow from the string.

With this strike, Zhao Aotian even calculated the angle of the sword's hilt and sword spike. When it hit his chest, the sword's hilt was cushioned by the sword spike, buffering a little more power.

If there is no soft spike buffer, this strike, no matter how light it is, might break its ribs, right?

Its gentleness to newcomers is evident.

"Well…"

But even after releasing the sea like this, Shen Jingbing was still beaten back more than ten steps in a row, almost spitting out the yellow water.

The two levels are too different, even if Zhao Aotian's attack deliberately reduces power, it will still cause certain damage to her.

"Can it work?" Zhao Aotian asked.

"Row."

"That's good."

There was a look of expectation in Zhao Aotian's eyebrows.

Although it is very weak, it is caused by the level.

She has a very deep understanding of skill routines.

And looking like that, she seems to have more than enough energy.

"continue."

Zhao Aotian's posture opened again.

This time, Shen Jingbing did not rush to attack.

She took two deep breaths to stabilize the pain, and immediately opened her eyes.

Master, forgive me for plagiarizing your tricks.

"Um?"

Zhao Aotian keenly discovered that Shen Jingbing's eyes changed.

The war intent on her body was also faintly boiling.

Are you going to do your best?

"what!"

Shen Jingbing shouted violently, and shot directly at Zhao Aotian like a gust of wind.

So fast!

Zhao Aotian was speechless.

Although this speed is still very slow to him, it is obviously faster than before by several notches.

"Meow? When did she learn this trick?" The cat on the side was stunned when she saw this scene.

I saw Shen Jingbing hit the punch, but Zhao Aotian calmly blocked it.

Before Zhao Aotian could fight back, she had retreated and pulled a distance, and she was crawling on the ground.

With a scream like a phantom, she drew a semicircle across the lawn, and went around behind Zhao Aotian.

Without looking back, Zhao Aotian threw the holy sword to block.

But Shen Jingbing stretched his distance again, and this time came to the upper left of him, using his meteor legs to stom on him again.

The rhythm of the battle is obviously much faster than just now.

Although Zhao Aotian blocked easily, he didn't move even one step from beginning to end, but there was no previous comfort between his eyebrows.

What's the matter with this mobility?

In mere lv22, how can there be mobility comparable to lv30?

The Cat Nan Bei who was watching everything also widened his eyes.

Because Shen Jingbing used her skill [Mao Yingbu].

Although it is a relatively low-level skill in the Cat South and North skill group, the Cat South and North of lv178 generally only use this skill in a large number of sweeping battles with extremely poor enemy strength.

But you should know that there is a minimum level limit for the use of physical skills.

Cat Shadow Step requires at least lv30 to use it.

Why can Shen Jingbing only use lv22?

At this moment, Shen Jingbing's forehead blue veins burst out, his eyes were congested, and he was panting like a cow.

Obviously, using this skill is very difficult for her.

Must be determined as soon as possible.

Just one hit.

Even if it's just a blow.

As long as you hit Lord Martial King with one blow, it's worth the trip!

Grandpa, grandma, Xiao Chen, I won't let you down!

Under the urging of this obsession, Shen Jingbing held his last breath and launched a fierce attack on Zhao Aotian again.

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