The Bald Monk in the City

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　　 "Crack!"

　　 "You defeated the enemy, and you got 1 point of battle."

　　 "Your current battle points are: 37 points."

　　 Yi Qiu loosened the corpse that had become distorted under the constraints of his three arms. In this round, Yi Qiu's opponent was a female elf archer.

　　 Yi Qiu didn't understand her profession, maybe it was a wanderer, maybe a ranger, or maybe a native profession in a certain plane.

　　 This elf has superb shooting skills and flexible pace, which is very difficult.

　　 Yi Qiu has encountered many elves one after another. For this race, Yi Qiu has a lot of experience.

　　As a longevity species, the elves that Yi Qiu sees are not as delicate as those reflected in various cultures. Of course, they do have a love of literature and art.

　　 But in the art of killing, the elves are not weaker than other races at all.

　　 They are naturally strong and agile, and have enough time to hone their skills.

　　 With extremely fast moving speed, Yi Qiu finally caught the elf female archer.

　　 Then through close strangulation, Yi Qiu successfully won the final victory.

　　 But Yi Qiu also paid the price:

　　 "Puff..."

　　 Yi Qiu drew out a wooden arrow sticking into his shoulder, and the blood from the shot stained his arm red.

　　 Even with evasion, he was shot by the elf archer.

　　 This is a very delicate wooden arrow with a good feel, with small lines carved on its body.

　　 This is a typical wizard arrow. Only a race like them who pursues art and has plenty of time can make such delicate arrows.

　　 Human beings have such skills and artistic connotations, but the short life of human beings makes it impossible for them to understand that it takes up to a week to create an arrow.

　　 Yi Qiu wiped the sweat off his face. He felt that as he continued to fight in the arena, he enjoyed the feeling of fighting the enemy more and more.

　　Enjoy the feeling of holding enemies and crushing them in the surging heartbeat and rushing blood!

　　 This is not much different in essence from sitting in a notebook and controlling the character to throw out various skills to win, but it can give people a more pleasant and exciting pleasure.

　　 "Do you want to withdraw from the battlefield?"

　　 Yi Qiu shook his head, his blood loss made him a little dizzy.

　　 But as long as you withdraw from the battlefield, this kind of injury will soon recover.

"Yes."

　　 "The character is being sent out of the battlefield..."

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　　 Familiar with a strange dizziness...

　　 Yi Qiu touched where he was injured, only a faint tingling pain.

　　 After being injured from the battlefield, he was weakened more than after being injured in the dungeon. Even death is only a physical weakness.

　　 Therefore, after Yi Qiu was injured by the shot arrow, only slightly red skin was left. With the 15 physique of the totem power bonus, this injury would quickly recover.

　　 Today's random battle is over, Yi Qiu decided to take a break.

　　 The progress of the dungeon of the Rotten City has fallen into the deep water zone. It is not easy to achieve 100% perfect clearance.

　　 is a boss-level boss after all, Yi Qiu is going to feel the strength of the secret leader before weighing it.

　　 As for the task?

　　 It’s impossible to do tasks in this life...

　　 The dungeon task is cumbersome, a bit mind-blowing, definitely not the kind that you can easily complete based on the task description.

　　 Yi Qiu didn't want to bother with that brain. It is said that higher strength will reduce IQ.

　　 Because I'm used to solving problems with violence, my brain degenerates when I don't use it.

　　 Yi Qiu glanced at the web panel. Well, his intelligence is still 10, so he can rest assured.

　　 Lying on the rocking chair, Yi Qiu enjoys a rare leisure time.

　　 The sun is very warm, and the cups on the side of the photo are a bit hot.

　　 There are occasionally a few clouds in the sky, Yi Qiu suddenly wanted to wait for him to fly in the future, he must look inside the clouds.

　　 Then ran up to 10,000 meters in the sky, looking down at this magnificent mountain and river.

　　 "Hey, wait for me!"

　　 Suddenly, Yi Qiu heard a voice from the mountain next to him.

　　 sounds very familiar. Yi Qiu touched his bald head and thought about it. It should be the college student I met on the mountain trail last time.

　　 But they are still running around in the mountains?

　　 Yi Qiu picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Now that the weather is warm, the snakes and beasts in the mountains are starting to move.

　　 But there are no ferocious beasts nearby, just the wild boar.

　　 Thinking of the wild boar, Yi Qiu suddenly had some interest.

　　 He hasn't eaten juicy pork chops for a long time. For him, who is a carnivorous property, it is a painful thing.

　　 But in no hurry, the sun is too violent now, and the wild boar is probably still hiding in the woods.

　　 When it's dusk, it's not too late for him to look for it again.

　　 When Yi Qiu was young, a villager killed a wild boar with a shotgun and gave it to Yi Qiu's family.

　　 Now Yi Qiu doesn't remember the taste very well, but it's definitely not bad.

　　 Although it is definitely not as good as the brown-toothed wild boar, after all, the brown-toothed wild boar is a product of the plane of magic.

　　 Under the active magic particles, the shape of creatures will be affected to a certain extent, and some subtle changes will occur.

　　 It is said that ordinary pumpkins on the earth can also have a peculiar effect of replenishing energy under the action of magic particles on a certain plane.

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　　 "Xiao Ni, you are really too slow!"

　　 As the voice keeps approaching~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yi Qiu turned his head to look.

　　 I saw a girl running down the mountain path. This girl, Yi Qiu, had a slight impression of the group of college students who had met on the mountain road before.

　　 Following her footsteps, another boy ran down the mountain.

　　 Yi Qiu didn't look at it. It's probably from that fellow traveler.

　　 "Hey, there are still people living there."

　　 The girl who came down first said to the boy next to her.

　　 "Villagers nearby, didn't the village party secretary say that there are still a few elderly families living in the mountains?"

　　 "Hey, that's not right, this bald head is a bit familiar..."

　　 The boy thought for a while, then patted his thigh!

　　 "Isn't this the awesome master I met on the mountain last time!"

　　 "No, Ariel, help me watch it first. I feel that this is the moment when my life is turning around! I want to worship this master as a teacher!"

　　 The boy put the wild vegetable bag he just pulled on the ground and said:

　　 "When the martial arts museum came to our elementary school to Mogu, I was always thinking about how to go home and persuade my mother to let me off the martial arts genius, let me abandon those common studies and practice magical skills!"

"The results of it?"

　　 Yichen asked curiously next to him.

　　 "As a result, the martial arts gym was not selected by anyone in our school..."

　　 the boy said depressed.

　　 "Puff......If you go to apprentice, I have to go back."

　　 Yichen covered her mouth and smiled.

　　 "Go! Go! Go! Waiting for me."

　　 The boy adjusted his hairstyle, and then walked towards Yi Qiu...

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