Desolate World: Starting with [Selection Option]

　　 It looks like you can know that this is obviously the final boss of this camp.

　　 For the last big tent, Wang Shuo was already mentally prepared.

　　 The reason why he honed his cudgel skills on those little guys, in order to improve his strength as much as possible, so as to cope with this situation.

　　 "This guy also uses a stick. It's a coincidence. I don't know if I can get this secret book if I kill him!"

　　 Wang Shuo licked his lips and looked brilliant.

　　 "Human, you are very good!"

　　 To Wang Shuo's surprise, the kobold leader did not show any anger, but rather appeared extremely calm.

　　 The other party’s language is very unfamiliar, but Wang Shuo understands it very clearly.

　　 has long been accustomed to the magic of the game, which is not surprising.

　　 He was surprised that the other party had wisdom.

　　 He tried to ask, "Will you say anything else?"

　　 The Kobold leader held the black stick equal to him in his right hand and carried it behind his back, and slowly walked forward.

　　 His voice is full of power, like a beast roaring: "Human, join my clan, I will spare you not to die."

　　 Wang Shuo's eyes flashed strangely: "How to join?"

　　 "As long as you swear an oath to the temple and voluntarily join my kobold clan, I can guarantee you a safe and smooth ride through the newcomer trial."

　　 Wang Shuo showed an expression of interest: "Is it difficult for newcomers to try?"

　　 "Nine deaths for a lifetime."

　　 The leader of the kobold said with a certainty: "The newcomer's trial is divided into three levels. The first level is just for you to adapt. Starting from the second level, the difficulty will be greatly increased.

　　Every newcomer's trial, there is no one who can pass the third level.

　　 As long as you join our clan, I can pass on the inheritance techniques of your clan to protect you through the trials of newcomers. "

　　 Wang Shuo looked curious: "Can you tell me what the third trial is?"

　　 "This is all I can tell you, any more will violate the temple ban."

　　 "What is the temple?"

　　 "The temple is supreme, and any speculation about the temple is blasphemy."

　　 The head of the kobold replied devoutly, and when he saw Wang Shuo, he had to ask again, and his face sank: "These are all the information I can tell you within my authority.

　　 Tell me now, your answer! "

　　 "Is it gone?"

　　 Wang Shuo smacked his lips regretfully: "My answer is-kill!"

　　 Before the words fell, Wang Shuo leaped up and jumped more than two meters high in an instant, smashing Huashan with a simple and unpretentious force.

　　 With the powerful physique bonus, the green dragon stick is mixed with the piercing sound of the air, like a lightning strike.

　　 "Looking for death!"

　　 The leader of the kobold didn't understand that he was being tricked, and raised his stick.

　　 "Clang!"

　　 As soon as they fought, Wang Shuo's eyes narrowed.

　　 The power from the weapon clearly told him that the opponent's physique did not weaken him at all.

　　 But then he showed a slight smile.

　　 I only saw the center of the thick black kobold stick, which actually bends directly after blocking the blow.

"How can it be!"

　　 The head of the Kobold's complexion changed drastically. With a flick of his wrist, the long stick burst out, Wang Shuo's palm numb, and the green dragon stick bounced back involuntarily.

　　 But the Kobold leader took the opportunity to hold the stick and smashed it, straightening the weapon again.

　　 Wang Shuo moved his fingers, his eyes gleaming.

　　 This move obviously has a special skill, which is far more subtle than the one that I found out by myself.

　　 "If only I could get it!"

　　 The head of the kobold stared at the green dragon stick: "What kind of weapon are you?"

　　 "You will know right away!"

　　Wang Shuo didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and the green water stick slammed it down again.

　　 But this time the distance is not enough, his target is the weapon in the opponent's hand.

　　 The kobold leader's long stick whirled, and a wringing force broke out, trying to remove the strength of the green flood stick.

　　 But although his strength is not weak, his skills are much stronger, but the weapons are not on the same level at all.

　　As soon as the two sticks touched, the black stick was directly deformed, causing this ingenious trick to die.

　　 Seeing that Wang Shuo was even more rude, the green dragon stick dance in his hand was even more anxious, and there was no way to say it, so he used a chaotic cloak.

　　 Relying on the advantage of weapons is totally unreasonable.

　　 In less than half a minute, the kobold's weapon was finally overwhelmed, and it broke into two pieces with a clang.

　　The leader of the kobold only felt very aggrieved at this time. He could see that the human stickman skills against him were extremely crude, not even a skill at all.

　　 But the quality of the weapons is extremely high, and there are more than one black wind stick that surpasses his own yellow middle grade.

　　 makes him empty but has nowhere to use his skills.

　　 "I'm not convinced!"

　　 The kobold breathed fire with his eyes, but he could only hold two short-range, twisted black wind sticks like walking sticks, covering left and right, exhausted.

　　 "What's up with me if you accept it or not!"

　　 Wang Shuo could see that the opponent was at the end of the battle. In an attitude of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, he looked at the opportunity and swept his left hand with a short stick.

　　 Two-handed and single-handed combined with surprises, the Kobold leader couldn't prevent it at all.

　　 It was barely able to resist it at this moment and couldn't hold it anymore.

　　 "铿"

　　 There was an ear-piercing blast, the Kobold leader's tiger's mouth cracked, and the last short stick was knocked to the ground.

　　 "Dead!"

　　 Wang Shuo leaped high, and again he smashed Huashan with a simple and unpretentious force.

　　 The leader of the kobold is inevitable and can only stand up his arms to resist, but how can the mysterious-level green flood stick be resisted by flesh and blood.

　　 Under the blessing of Wang Shuo's tyrannical power, the blue stick figure swept across like a violent wind, smashing the opponent's arm like a raging wind, and smashing the opponent's head into a watermelon without any loss.

　　 [You killed the Kobold leader]

　　【You got the white treasure chest*1】

　　 [You are annihilated-Kobold camp]

　　【You get—Kobold’s Inheritance Treasure Box*1】

　　The white treasure chest is still the same, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com once again chooses Wugu Maru*18.

　　 Then is "Kobold's Inheritance Treasure Box".

　　 Soon, the treasure chest information is sorted out.

There are three options in 　　.

　　【Blood Tempering Surgery】

　　 grade: yellow middle grade

　　 Description: Take the kobold blood as the foundation, temper the flesh

　　Note: Practitioners must have kobold blood

　　【Black Wind Stick】

　　 grade: yellow middle grade

　　 description: black, thick and hard, easy to use

　　【General Basic Stick Method】

　　 Grade: Yellow grade inferior

　　 Description: This is a stick technique developed by the kobolds on their own, including all the stick techniques.

　　 Wang Shuo chose the [General Basic Stick Method] without hesitation.

　　 The next moment, there were a lot of skills related to sticks in my mind.

　　 "So there are so many tricks in the stick method!"

　　There are nearly 20 basic moves that are just practical.

　　 Split, smash, poke, smash, hang, collapse, click, sweep, pierce, block, pick, frame, support, cloud, lift, smash, etc.

　　 "But why didn't you directly master the stick technique this time? Is [Hunyuan Gong] just a newcomer's welfare?"

　　 Wang Shuo couldn't help but secretly said that it was a pity, and immediately felt that this mentality was wrong.

　　 always think that getting something for nothing is not the character that a protagonist should have.

　　 That's right, this shameless person has already substituted himself as the protagonist. After all, it is well known that people with golden fingers are the protagonists in any work.

　　Ps: Twice a day, it may be late, it won’t break