Gao Wu: I am full of fusion skills

Among the supernaturals, two are called the Nanny profession.

One is a wood spirit master, and the other is a light priest.

The focus of the two is different, the spiritual master is more restorative, and the priest is more bonus, but there is also a common point, that is, there is usually no attack power in the early stage.

Therefore, spiritual masters and pastors like to team up with people, and in the general team, there is indeed such a person.

Lin Zhe hit the body of the iron-clad demon pig with a green recovery light mass, not to mention Ma Xiaohao scolding his mother, and even Chen Fan and Lin Qianxue on the side were dumbfounded.

Two pairs of eyes stared straight at him.

"Mistakes, mistakes.

"After all, the first time, I didn't find the right head."

Lin Zhe's face was like a ripe red apple, red to the end.

Ma Xiaohao was depressed in his heart at this time.

When he led these demon pigs out just now, Lin Qianxue's magical skills almost hit him, but he was able to hide quickly.

Now that Lin Zhe is engaged in this play again, he really doubts whether he has offended these two siblings before.

Although the iron-clad demon pig was extremely angry under the death of his companion, after Ma Xiaohao's violent hammer, it was actually almost on the verge of exhaustion.

Lin Zhe's turquoise photophore is pure green and pollution-free, which can not only restore physical strength but also treat injuries.

The originally languishing iron-clad demon pig suddenly became energetic, riveted and rushed towards Ma Xiaohao with a fishy wind.

If he was hit this time, Rao would have to vomit blood if he was wearing earth shield armor.

Fortunately, Lin Zhe cast a special skill for the second time and accurately landed on Ma Xiaohao's body.

After several fights, he finally solved the tin demon pig.

Ma Xiaohao sat on the ground with his butt, leaning on the corpse of the demon pig and gasping for air.

"Okay, Haozi, this iron-clad demon pig should have level 12, it's not your opponent, it's powerful, it's too powerful!"

Chen Fan stepped forward and gave Ma Xiaohao a thumbs up.

"It's really powerful!" Lin

Qianxue and Lin Zhe also nodded repeatedly, without sparing any words of praise.

Ma Xiaohao was praised by the three people a little fluttering, grinned and showed his white teeth, just thinking of bragging about himself, realized something, and abruptly stood up from the ground.

"No!" "

You guys are sloppy in meow, are you changing the subject?"

"Just now, your eyes are more myopic than a one, and you really treat Lao Tzu as a demon pig." "

That..."

Chen Fan just wanted to quibble, and as Ma Xiaohao stepped forward, he quickly covered his nose.

"Oh, did you get into pig manure?

"

Chen Fan:"..."

"I lean!" "

Dead fatty, get farther..." Seeing

Ma Xiaohao's face show a bad smile, he pounced, and the three quickly ran away.

It turned out that Ma Xiaohao entered the cave just now.

Alarmed the iron-clad demon pig, and when he ran out, his feet slipped, and the whole person fell into the mud pit.

The muddy water in it is mixed with pig dung, it's strange if it doesn't smell...

, "Okay, don't make trouble, see if these demon pigs have demon crystals in their bodies?" "

The instructor said, find the demon crystals and materials and what belongs to you." "

A few people gouged open the stomach of the demon pig and searched for it, but unfortunately, they did not find the demon crystal.

The iron-clad demon pig is basically the lowest demon beast, and the level is low, so it is not so easy to condense the demon crystal.

Then he found a river ditch for Ma Xiaohao to rinse well, and then continued to swim elsewhere, looking for demon beasts.

Out of the forest, it didn't take long to come across a flock of flame chickens.

Said to be a chicken, it looks like an ostrich that is one size smaller, with a neck more than half a meter long, and the chicken feathers are brownish-red, like a flame.

The tip of the mouth is thin and sharp, like iron tongs, and a bite is indispensable to drop a piece of meat.

The status of the flame chicken among the demon beasts is higher than that of the iron-clad demon pig, and the highest is only in the early 10s.

But the ability to reproduce is extremely strong, and it always appears in groups.

The flame chicken around level 10 is delicious, the meat is strong, and it is very popular in the market, so there are also special hunting flame chickens for profit.

At this time, what several people were facing was a group of forty or fifty flame chickens.

Although most of them only have the appearance of six, seven or eight, they are better in terms of quantity.

Chen Fan and Ma Xiaohao had already entered the flock, and Lin Zhe found a safe place to assist, and from time to time he played a turquoise light mass.

As for Lin Qianxue, she was standing in the distance and had no intention of making a move.

I saw that Chen Fan's figure was like the wind, extremely agile, and the wind blade in his palm surged like a scimitar, and slashed fiercely at the neck of a flame chicken.

Ma Xiaohao is another style, powerful, rampage like a tank, crushing all the way, but there are too many flame chickens, which also caused a lot of trouble to the two for a while.

"

No, there are too many chickens, you can't get them..."

Ma Xiaohao shouted with his throat drawn.

Without waiting for Chen Fan to speak, a beautiful voice sounded.

"How about it, do you need my help?" Lin

Qianxue saw that the two were a little embarrassed, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly, especially looking at Chen Fan, who was constantly dodging, and there was a hint of pride in her eyes.

I'll have to make this guy suffer some pain today.

"Yes. Ma Xiaohao hurriedly shouted.

"Then you two beg me!" Lin

Qianxue's eyes narrowed like a crescent moon, and her face was full of smiles, less cold and arrogant, and more girlish playfulness.

That was said, her gaze kept staring at Chen Fan.

"Please fart!" Chen

Fan didn't know Lin Qianxue's careful thoughts, didn't he just want him to admit it.

That absolutely can't!

"Hmph!" With

a cold snort, Chen Fan's eyes flashed with light, his toes turned sharply, his figure was like a dry land scallion swept more than three meters high, and between his hands, a faint thunder arc flickered.

"Thunderstorm technique!" came

the low drink, Chen Fan opened his five fingers, and several thumb-thick thunderbolts crashed down.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As the lightning fell and exploded, one by one the flame chickens also fell to the ground, blood flowing....

Several times in a row, under the bombardment of lightning, most of the flame chickens died, scorched black, and there was a burning smell in the air....

Lin Qianxue's beautiful eyes flickered, and the smile on her face gradually froze.

"Has the thunder spirit core also turned..." Thinking

that he was still a little contrived and waiting for Chen Fan to beg him to make a move, the clown became himself instead, and stomped his foot angrily.

"Why didn't you tell me that his thunder department had been transferred to a mage?"

asked Lin Qianxue angrily at Lin Zhe.

"You didn't ask me either!"

Lin Zhe replied honestly.

"How

about it? My thunderstorm technique is okay." After

solving the flock, there were only a few left to Ma Xiaohao, Chen Fan clapped his hands and picked his chin at Lin Qianxue.

"You..." "Be

careful!" Lin

Qianxue just wanted to say something, her eyes changed, staring at Chen Fan's back and exclaiming.

Chen Fan was immediately alert and turned back abruptly.

"Yes, Chicken King!"

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