A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

Chapter 126 One Twenty Six: Zheng Qian Wants to Hit Someone After Hearing It

The speed is not fast, but the maneuverability is outrageous.

Zhao Aotian held the sword in one hand, seemingly blocking the attacks from all directions, but he was already secretly stunned.

Changing the trajectory of action will hardly lose speed.

The arc can move as fast as a straight line.

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

In my impression, the monks don't seem to have this trick.

Where did you learn this skill?

The lawn was trampled countless times.

That Movement Technique made Zhao Aotian seem to be fighting against the wind instead of people.

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

This battle attracted the onlookers of all Wang Jingyuan students nearby.

Everyone was amazed.

but…

It's just that.

The corners of Zhao Aotian's mouth raised slightly.

Perhaps it is very difficult for the students onlookers to catch up with Shen Jingbing.

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

Her breathing became more and more chaotic, and her steps began to become heavier.

His face was red and his ears were red, and his sweat was like rain.

All signs indicate that her AP is not enough.

What an excellent kid.

With such a huge consumption, she must be barely using this magical skill, right?

but!

After all, there is still a lack of experience.

This strange skill is indeed very superior, but it is obvious that it is more suitable for use in a sweeping war than an enemy.

Relying on superior maneuverability, you can change places with one shot, and constantly shuttle on the battlefield at high speed, attacking enemies along the way.

Although its mobility is extremely powerful, the number and range of maneuvers that need to be carried out to deal with a single enemy are too large, which will cause unnecessary wear and tear.

And when dealing with a single powerful enemy, you also need to use other skills to increase consumption.

Used in the 1V1 battle against adventurers, it was a failure.

But this does not deny its super talent.

If you train her a little bit, she might become an adventurer specializing in the battle against Magical Beasts, right?

lv22, in the battle against Magical Beasts, it can definitely play a combat power comparable to lv30.

Thinking of this, Zhao Aotian no longer hesitated.

"Huh!"

The moon foot swept like the wind.

Zhao Aotian freed up a hand, hooping his ankle as light as a cat's neck.

"Varied……"

"Let's stop here, you did a good job."

Before Shen Jingbing could react, Zhao Aotian twitched his hand, and his own body threw on him uncontrollably.

Immediately, I felt a pain in the back of my head.

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

Zhao Aotian tapped the back of his head lightly with the hilt, and Shen Jingbing turned over 180 degrees on the spot, and fell heavily to the ground, head down.

"Wow~ it hurts!"

The exhausted Shen Jingbing was holding his nose, rolling on the ground in pain, nosebleeds oozing from her slender fingers.

Of course she knew that Zhao Aotian had kept her hands.

If other adventurers point out, this blow to end the battle in the back of the head will at least cause a slight concussion, right?

The worst can also cause a fracture of the bridge of the nose.

How could it be over like now with a little nosebleed.

"Are you okay?"

Zhao Aotian stretched out his hand gently.

Shen Jingbing blushed: "No...nothing."

Holding her up, Zhao Aotian spent five minutes explaining to her the details of the battle just now.

Zhao Aotian's explanation is not nuanced.

Almost every detail is analyzed patiently.

While Shen Jingbing was moved, she felt deeply.

"Thank you, Lord Martial King, for your suggestion." Shen Jingbing bowed deeply.

Looking at this little girl.

I don't know why, this battle, which was extremely boring for him, made him feel inexplicably hearty.

After thinking about it, Zhao Aotian understood.

Yes, seeing that there are so many outstanding and hardworking young generations in Wangcheng, of course I will be happy.

"Little apprentice has worked hard, please add some nutrition, please~"

Seeing the end of the battle, Cat Nan Bei quickly took out a bottle of goat milk from his pocket and ran happily and handed it to Shen Jingbing.

"Thanks...Thank you, Master Cat Nanbei."

After receiving the goat's milk, Shen Jingbing blushed embarrassedly and thanked the cat Nan Bei.

Zhao Aotian was very pleased to see this warm scene.

However……

There was a bang.

At the moment when he opened the milk box, Zhao Aotian's nose shrugged instinctively.

In the next instant, his face became gloomy.

"Hey, wait a minute, what is this? Isn't it milk?"

Zhao Aotian stretched out his hand and stopped between the milk box and Shen Jingbing's mouth.

Shen Jingbing and the cat were taken aback.

Cat Nan Bei asked in confusion: "Goat's milk, is it swollen?"

"Goat's milk?!!!"

Zhao Aotian's expression turned ugly to the extreme in an instant.

When Jinge on the side heard these two words, his beard in shock suddenly turned up.

Damn it!

Zhao Aotian yelled at Cat Nanbei with a nearly roaring tone: "Miss Cat Nanbei, your excellent apprentice has just gone through a high-consuming battle. Wouldn't you want to use goat's milk to replenish her energy?"

"Ugh?"

If it weren't for high-level concealment, would the cats be sure that their ears and tails have been raised?

What's the matter with this person? Where did I mess with him?

"Yes... Yeah, what's the matter?"

Screamed.

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

He trembled slightly and shouted, "Miss, the protein content of goat's milk is lower than that of cow's milk. Do you not understand this common sense?

This kind of thing can't effectively supplement the high consumption of adventurers. It is expensive to sell, and the taste is particularly irritating. The badly crafted goat's milk has a strange smell, so you can drink it to your apprentice. This kind of thing? "

The very angry cat Nan Bei heard this, and suddenly several green veins exploded on his forehead: "Hey, what do you mean by this kind of thing? Do you look down on goat's milk?"

"What look down upon? I don't think this kind of thing should exist in the world at all."

"You fart meow!"

It doesn't matter whether he is a Martial King or not.

Maybe it’s been too long with Zheng Qian. Cat Nan Bei burst into swear words: "You fucking cerebral palsy! Goat's milk is easier to absorb! And all other elements are higher than milk!"

"Boiled water is easy to absorb! Is plain water nutritious? For adventurers, protein is everything, and any other elements are the best!"

"The protein that can't be absorbed is poop! Don't you know what lactose intolerance is? You illiterate Martial King! Fuck!"

"Wenwenwenwen... Illiterate Martial King?!"

Zhao Aotian's lungs were exploded.

He drew the holy sword and yelled: "Cat Nanbei, your goat's milk will only harm my adventurers in Eastern Sichuan! For the sake of Shen Miss's health, as long as I am alive today, you don't want her to drink half a mouthful of the goat. Milk!"

The cat’s north-south hair was exploded: "F*ck's spiced spicy shit! What should I give her to drink?"

"Milk is the most suitable supplement for adventurers! Cat Nanbei Miss, how much goat's milk do you have? If you destroy it now, I can compensate you with the same amount of milk! Or if you are willing to correct your wrong opinion, I can buy you milk for free!

But goat's milk alone won't work! "

"Fuck! My old lady is lactose intolerant! Do you want to kill my old lady?"

Seeing that the two people became more quarrelsome and fierce, Shen Jingbing was caught between the two of them for a while.

"Then...that...the two of you don't quarrel, I don't even drink goat milk..."

"Um?!"

Before many words were spoken, Zhao Aotian and Cat Nanbei both cast their ferocious eyes, and abruptly slammed Shen Jingbing back.

Shen Jingbing suddenly shuddered in shock, and took a few steps back.

This is the end of the story, you have to be peeled off by two people at the same time.

"No, no...nothing, I didn't say anything just now, please continue."

Shen Jingbing's desire to survive saved her life.

Watching this scene from the sidelines, Jin Ge was clever and clever, and came up with a clever plan.

He quickly stepped forward and pulled Shen Jingbing aside, opened the space to transfer, and whispered: "Quick! Go and invite Master Zheng Qian! Only the invincible Master Zheng Qian can hold them down."

When Shen Jingbing heard what was reasonable, he quickly got into the space transfer and teleported to the vicinity of the guild entrance.

Seeing Shen Jingbing leaving, Jin Ge secretly smirked in his heart.

hiahiahia, I can finally see the power bank adults!

Two of them?

The ghosts care about them!

I don't believe it can still fight.

hiahiahia!

...

"So, hurriedly called me over just for this little trouble?!"

Seeing the two people quarreling in the playground, the curse became more and more ugly, and they even began to greet each other's ancestors in turn.

Zheng Qian's temple seemed to explode.

Jinge smiled like a funny one, twisted and rubbed his hands to Zheng Qian's side: "Master power bank, what do you think should be done?"