Grandmaster of Heroes

"They all seem crazy."

Wang Zhongwang went to Xu Zhi and whispered that even after returning to school, Shang Qianqiu still had a smug look on his face. It seemed that there was a certain emotion in his heart, and he was proud, which made her look very beaten. .

Comparing Xia Tienan, who is crying next to him, Wang Zhongwang feels that these two are not normal.

"Small business, let's go to the virtual training field."

"Yeah."

After a stroke, the figure was broken, Shang Qianqiu dropped his head and began to sob.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm inflated."

Vigorous careful thought was beaten down, the Xia Tie male on the side smiled for two times, but also stopped crying, and the two finally returned to normal.

Extremely simple, strength can sometimes solve many troublesome problems, especially regarding women. Wang Zhongwang nodded, and he seems to have learned another trick.

Persuasion and teaching are far less direct in the world of practitioners than powerful fists.

A large pack of medicine powder was poured into the bathtub, and the warm water instantly turned amber. Xu Zhi has one more thing to do from today, so I need to soak it once a week.

Changchun Zhenyang Gong keeps running, wandering around, the energy provided by food inside, and the continuous squeeze and erosion of the medicine liquid outside, the air in the frame of the body seems to become more solidified, the first time to use medicine, Xu Zhi I can feel this difference faintly. After a long time, the body adapts to this feeling, and then it slowly returns to normal.

"The speed of internal Qi seems to have increased, the amount is also increasing, and the external liquid provides a lot of energy."

After the medicinal bath, Xu Zhi felt quietly. Compared with taking the medicine, the medicinal bath gave me the least resistance to the body, and it can enhance the flexibility of the external skin.

In the dream world, Xu Zhi's fingers touched the portal. There is no suitable contract today. Xu Zhi's vision is now high. One or two gold coins are not working. Playing small monsters without any suitable rewards. As for the battlefield activities, because the city of rain and ghosts and gods ended the war in the base camp, and the raid of the Labyrinth Labyrinth has also been completed, it is less and less to harvest a lot of experience.

Xu Zhi doesn't care too much. Nowadays, the promotion of magic requires a lot of experience. In a moment and a half, it will not be able to rise. The promotion mission is entirely based on the will of the sky, the heart of the water element, and the heart of the qi element.

He had to go to Nanfang Village to communicate today. Nanfang Village and Beifang Village are about the same distance, but starting from Dongfang Village, there is a sheep village on the path to the south. Xu Zhi thinks it is more appropriate to look at Nanfang Village, maybe he can go to sheep. The village is a guest.

Lovellite they will definitely welcome, Xu Zhi touched his chin to think about it, decided to bring the mantis sword, barbarian throw stick, high rock giant wolf tooth, t13 that can put a current or two on it.

By the way, there are a few packages of salt and sugar. You still need to bring some gifts to Brother Village, and you need to do a little promotion.

Merchants no longer accept this kind of smelting gold coins, there is still a little demand on Wang Xing's side, and the gold coins are very popular among indigenous people overseas.

Holding up the umbrella, Xu Zhi walked out of the village.

"Squeaky King, do you have a big event, take me out to see and see."

Xu Zhi smoothly had a subordinate who carried items, and the bored Maggie who was idle in the rainy season was very happy to be able to help.

"Be careful, don't be taken away by the wolf."

Old green skin urged me, and closed his eyes lazily, the rainy season is the right time to sleep, go around and do what.

One by one, the pathfinding technique, Xu Zhi and Maggie are not slow.

"Ah, I feel like there is wind on the soles of the feet, squeaky king, is this legendary magic other than luck?"

Maggie was very excited, the little jungle goblin jumped around, full of vitality.

"Yes, this is called pathfinding, and I'm not afraid of going uphill or downhill, or of mud pits and weeds."

"La La La, nothing can stop our great jungle goblin."

Maggie hummed softly and sang beautifully.

On the crooked fence, a rotten wooden sign hung with the three characters of the southern village in the language of the jungle fairies.

"Hello, the brother inside, open the door."

Xu Zhi shouted outside, and after a while, a jungle goblin greeted them.

"Huh, huh, why are you here."

A figure emerged from the grey portal, and Wright, a half-goat, carried out a few wooden barrels.

"I should ask you this, Brother Wright."

Xu Zhi looked at Wright and looked at the guy, who seemed to be a frequent visitor to the South Village. The jungle goblins were no stranger to him, and they did not feel afraid.

"We have formed an alliance with Yangcun Village. They borrowed our portal and provided us with defense assistance."

The jungle fairy who led the way explained to Xu Zhi, let Xu Zhi understand the situation immediately, the two are mutually beneficial, a kind of equivalent transaction method.

"Yes, yes, we have six and a half goats stationed in the southern village all year round. Hey, brothers, call one."

"Huh heh~"

The half-sheep people who heard Wright's muzzle protruded their heads from the house and yelled to the sky.

"It's the boss"

"The boss is very strong and beat the village head of Laifu."

"Boss Wright will certainly not be able to beat the boss."

"We half-goat people most admire the strong."

"Huh, boss."

The lambs ran out one after another, took the sugar and salt in the hands of Xu Zhi and Maggie, and sprayed Wright's nostrils twisting several barrels.

"The team is not easy to bring, the boss doesn't care, hum."

He was depressed for a while, and took the wine barrel to his house.

"Brother Squeak, Brother Maggie, please be seated."

The head of the jungle fairy in the southern village is older than the old green skin. His arms are very thick and very hospitable. Although the defense of the village is very bad, but the overall strength of the southern village is very high, except for the six and a half sheep The jungle goblin team can also pull out several warriors, and defending the wolf pack is not a problem.

"Yangcun's portal can't be built. It is said that there are some problems with the fire. Unless another migration is found to find a fire, otherwise we can only borrow the portal of our village."

"We have many warriors in the Yangcun Village. There are no problems with sending a few. When we are stationed in the defense, we can still do some tasks. Everyone is willing to come."

"Drinking in Yangcun all day is not fun at all."

"We are not the same in Nanfang Village. We drink alcohol."

"Come on, squeak brother, drink."

"I recommend some delicious things to everyone~www.wuxiaspot.com~The southern village is lively and busy.

In the real world, Yelv Hongfei shuddered, and the hard ice on and off his body fell off.

"Yan Dao, which is full of potential, is too strong, and it made me suffer a big loss with one knife. Fortunately, our northern Xinjiang has a good body and first-class healing methods."

Yelv Hongfei touched the whole body up and down, the inner air was running, and nodded in satisfaction. After several days of healing, he has recovered his strength, and there is nothing wrong with the whole body.

He looked around. His eyes were like fire, but in the dark, everything in the dozens of feet around him was also clear.

"Nima, what about Lao Tzu's knife."

Yelv Hongfei was badly corrupted, looking around, half of the bright light knife was not seen, it was Grand Master’s special weapon blade, the shape was simple, the back end of the knife was the main body, and the front edge of the knife was just the condensation of the air inside the black ice in his body. Half-cut pressure root is no problem, does not affect the use.

"Your uncle, lying in such a biased place, which turtle grandson picked up my knife."