Grandmaster of Heroes

The village door closed, and Wright, a half-sheep, began his life in confinement. Before the younger brothers returned, he was honest and obedient.

"It's not that I'm blowing it with you. The bread and fruit wine in our Dongfang Village is the best and delicious."

It was about Wright holding his thighs and crying and running his nose, which had some kind of pitiful effect. The old green skin also sympathetically gave him a bowl of bread and fruit wine.

"Sour, um, delicious."

Wright, who was drunk, frowned and even praised, sitting among a bunch of powerful jungle goblins, who would be killed if he told the truth.

"Haha, let me just say, this wine is the best, otherwise how could you come home to grab it."

The old green skin is proud, and the years of grievances are gone. Now I am waiting for the lambs to send the wine to the door. The grievances that year were cancelled. very curious.

"Why don't you spit out today."

Standing in front of the poisonous bee grass, Xu Zhi was very curious. These two guys, shrugging their heads, wouldn't turn into waste in rainy days.

"I got water in my head," Venom A sighed.

"That is, it has been raining, and my head is full of water." Poisonous Beegrass shook his crown uncomfortably, and the water droplets were flying all over.

"Spit it out, you have to sip a lot of rain, it's not fun at all."

After figuring out the reason why the two poisonous beegrass did not participate in the defense, Xu Zhi shouted a few small jungle goblins and built a shed for these two guys. The rainy season lasted a long time. If these two guys have been unable to get water because of their heads Combat, then the loss is great.

"A little bit taller, in case I'm going to grow taller."

"I think the direction needs to be changed, and my eyes are narrow."

"It feels good to be looked after."

The poisonous bee grasses hummed the tones that the jungle goblins didn't understand, and sang gently in the wind and rain.

With Xu Zhi's translation machine, the little jungle goblin's work is very beautiful, and the poison bee grass is very satisfying.

"These sheepheads ran over again, and there was a big sheep. Do you want to vomit?"

Poisonous Beegras A turned his head to look at Xu Zhi, and saw a few half-sheep people lined up at the gate. The lambs looked bitter, each holding a big wooden barrel.

Headed by a taller half-goat with two beards, it seems quite old.

"Ba Danmu, you are a green monster, let my son out soon."

The elder half-sheep began to yell at the village gate, the voice was very loud, the jungle goblins in the eastern village immediately heard the voice clearly.

"The big sheep then came back to the door and went to call the village chief."

"They are old friends, old grudges."

"Fortunately, the half sheep are not wolves and never eat us."

Compared with wolves attacking the village, the older jungle goblins have no sense of urgency for the half sheep to attack. These powerful guys, at most, just beat the village head and get a few barrels of bread and fruit wine to relieve the wine greed. .

"Rifle, you have listened to me, and now your son is in our hands. If you dare to mess up, I will wow and tear the ticket for you."

"You don't have to be shameless if you are a green skin."

The old half-sheep Laifu is very painful. His son is also a warrior in Yangcun. How can he be trapped in this Dongfang village? At least he has to run out. There is no chance, no robbery.

"Who saw squeaking, quickly, shouting squeaking, my heart is a little bit panic."

Old Green Leather looked at the left, and looked at the right. This mighty thug wasn't there. When he faced Leif, he was inexplicably flustered. The half-sheep had a better physical foundation. Even if he grew up synchronously, it would have been stable. If you press the jungle goblin steadily without any special promotion, you can't beat it three or five years ago, but you still can't beat it after three or five years.

If there is no Xu Zhi, if the half-goat is iron-hearted, he will come over the fence, which is not said, but it is a beating.

"Don't come in. I'm a jungle goblin with a mantis sword now. I'm afraid I will kill you with a knife."

Old Greenskin chopped left and right with a praying mantis knife and danced for a while. The small greenskins around applauded wildly. Even the kidnapped Wright sheep was drooling at the praying mantis knife.

"It's so majestic, and the knife is more handsome than the fist."

"The village chief is the greatest."

"哐叽"

"Village chief, you have broken the wooden lock of the gate."

...

Old Greenskin awkwardly closed the knife. Outside the village gate, Leifu, who was about to turn over the fence, opened the gate with a forceful expression.

"Long time no see, Badan."

"Yeah, Leif."

Old Greenskin was crying with a sad face. He had a large knife he had recently started, but Laifu also took a long metal hammer, which didn't look friendly at all.

"First fight and then talk about others"

The elder half-sheep Leifu's long hammer was very slippery. He twirled in his hand and occasionally threw it into the air. A backhand caught the handle.

"Awesome, this is called a barbarian throwing a stick. It can be attacked near and far away. This hammer is doped with rosemary gold. If it is smashed, it can sometimes knock the other party out."

"Really...really, squeaky."

Old Green Leather watched Leif turn the barbarian throwing sticks, and he was cold and cold. When he was still playing with light weapons, other people's heavy weapons played so slippery, what would be good if they fought.

"My praying mantis sword, look... I see, this is the most terrifying and cruelest creature in our elemental world, and the front legs on our bodies have been made into weapons by us."

"Not bad. Where did I pick it up, Badan Mu, or would you give me this big knife to make a gift?"

"Oh yeah, it's so deceiving, take me a knife."

Old Greenskin took a praying mantis knife and slashed towards the half sheep.

"Hey, you dare dare to resist."

Crackling and slashing, the old green leather was successfully disarmed. The power of the adult half sheep was not something he could resist with a knife, and the opponent's weapon was not bad.

Raffles the Half Sheep (elite)

Damage: 12-15, melee attack~www.wuxiaspot.com~ melee defense 24, ranged defense 24, speed 10, life 78, magic 12, talent: 7th level,

Inspiring: Increase the morale of individual troops, increase the speed of operations, and increase the attack power.

Leif's attributes are much higher than that of the old green skin. They are also elites. It is not surprising that the old green skin suffered a lack of foundation and was defeated.

If Raffle adds talent magic to himself, the attack is higher and the speed is faster, and it is not a problem to deal with several powerful jungle goblins.

"Dad, good job."

Now they can clap their hands and applaud, which is Wright, a half-sheep. The younger brothers are holding wine barrels.

"Return to my village chief."

"Return the village head."

"Return my son."

Raffle was not weak at all, and sprayed against the jungle fairies for a while.

"Your father calls you"

Xu Zhi, who rushed back from the poisonous bee grass, smiled at Wright, and the half-goat looked awkward.

"You can tell me to go back."

"Relax, just beat it up and grab it later."

"Then I still don't move."

After seeing Xu Zhi's ability, the half sheep people panicked and felt that they were still honest. As for the dad, he might have to lose once.

"Leif, look at this, what is it."

The five-level phantom scepter was waving, the blue brilliance flashed, and a duplicate half-sheep Leif appeared on Xu Zhi's side.

"Huh hehe"

The copied half-sheep Leif yelled to Tianchang and strode towards Leif.

"I am a little dazzled, as if another me appears."

Leifu put aside his old green skin and looked at the replica that suddenly approached.

Green skin...

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