The Country's Destiny Creates A Strong Point: Starting To Receive Shocking Results

"Poof!"

Hasko the Rat Man fell to his knees.

In the orc family, rat people are the bottom being, for them, there is no such thing as temperance.

"Spare your life, my lord, I am willing to make cattle and horses for you!"

Harsco the Rat Man originally thought that the Terran player in front of him looked so young that there should be some hesitation.

As long as Yang Ming hesitated for a moment, the broken teeth in the mouth of the rat man Hasco would turn into an indestructible dark weapon, killing him while he was unprepared!

Pity!

Yang Ming directly ignored the rat man Hasco's botched performance, and quickly approached with a light skill, and a punch that condensed the power of concussion was swung fiercely.

"Damn it!"

The rat man Harsco's eyes flashed fiercely, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't hit the trick at all.

He had to open his disgusting mouth in advance, holding a mouthful of blood, and shot out the broken rat tooth.

The rat's teeth have long adult fingers, are exceptionally hard and quite sharp.

Wrapped in a wisp of breaking wind, the blood-stained rat teeth shot towards Yang Ming head-on.

This surprise attack can be described as extremely sudden, and Zhou Pingping, who saw the stealth state in the distance, was so frightened that she almost frightened.

Between the electric flint, Yang Ming had no time to dodge.

"Bang!"

"Ding!"

The sound of the fist hitting the rat man Hasco sounded at the same time as the sound of the rat tooth hitting Yang Ming's face.

However, the

situation is diametrically opposite.

Under Yang Ming's fatal punch, the rat man Hasco's head split like a watermelon.

On the other hand, Yang Ming was not harmed except for a slightly hideous blood mark on his face.

Rat Man Harsco saw this scene before he died, and his eyes widened.

It, dead is not blind!

Raising his hand to wipe the blood stains on his face, Yang Ming secretly rejoiced in his heart that he had obtained the skill of the Golden Bell Hood and improved his defenses.

Otherwise, I am afraid that it is not as simple as scratching just now, but it may be disfigured.

After killing Harsco the rat man, two white rays of light burst out from his corpse.

Yang Ming leaned back against Zhou Pingping, just covering her vision, and bowed down to pick up the loot on the ground.

An ordinary soul fragment.

An E-level skill book, "Controlling the Rat Swarm".

"That's it?"

Yang Ming was a little disappointed.

However, it is understandable to think that rat people are not welcomed among the orcs.

After a single attribute reaches 10 points, only by killing players of other races can ordinary soul fragments be burst to improve their attributes.

Yang Ming consumed the ordinary soul fragment in his hand with his backhand, improving his spirit by 1 point and enhancing his endurance.

Properties panel.

Name: Yang Ming

Race: Terran

Gender: Male

Title: No

Rank: 1

Health: 100 Mana: 100 Strength: 10 Agility: 10 Physique: 10 Perception: 10 Charisma

:

10 Spirit

:

11

Active Skills: Shock Fruit (SSS

) LV1 Passive Skills: Golden Bell Hood (E) LV1, Light Gong (F) LV1

Yang Ming's attribute panel is simple but not simple.

In just one day, he possessed strength unimaginable to ordinary people.

As for the E-level skill book "Controlling the Rat Group", Yang Ming was a little disgusted, threw it into the space bag, and prepared to sell it in the market after clearing the customs and returning it.

Without the command of the rat man Harsco, the zombie rat army was leaderless, and suddenly made a mess.

Although there are also a considerable number of zombie rats, driven by bloodthirsty instincts, to attack Yang Ming, they are already harmless and do not pose much threat.

Riding the motorcycle again, feeling the heavy pressure behind him, Yang Ming knew that Zhou Pingping was already in place, and quickly drove full power to kill a bloody road from the rat group.

Without the meticulous scheduling of the rat man Hasco, although the number of zombie rats is large, under Zhou Pingping's grenade tactics, it is almost defeated in a battle, and there is no ability to resist.

"Phew!"

"It's finally safe."

When the pitch-black motorcycle entered the kibu area, surrounded by various flat houses, Zhou Pingping breathed a sigh of relief.

Girls always have a natural disgust for creatures such as cockroaches and mice, especially when the number of zombie mice is large to a certain extent, which makes her feel physically uncomfortable, and she has the urge to vomit several times.

Yang Ming drove the motorcycle into an abandoned gas station, made a simple bandage of the injuries on his face, and then found the fuel tank to refuel the motorcycle.

"Xiao Zhou, I'll trouble you later, help me find the location of that tiger man."

"Okay!"

That being said, Zhou Pingping couldn't help but have doubts in her heart:

"Why is Lord Nighthawk specifically looking for trouble with orc players?"

"Could it be that Lord Nighthawk is actually a Terran player?"

Zhou Pingping thought about it, couldn't help shaking her head, and secretly said:

"How is this possible?" Lord Nighthawk kills the licker with one punch, and can also kill the rat Terran player with one punch, the zombie world is just a newcomer copy, how can there be such a powerful player? Although

Zhou Pingping didn't believe it, she had already wavered a little.

Previously, Zhou Pingping had copied the software on Norbes's computer to her laptop.

Finding a place to sit at the gas station, she turned on the computer software that monitored the bear market and quickly locked the location of the tiger man.

Yang Ming finished refueling the motorcycle and came to Zhou Pingping's side.

Looking at the computer screen, the tiger man wandered aimlessly on the street, seemingly not in a hurry to complete the task, Yang Ming felt strange in his heart, and secretly said:

"This tiger man, shouldn't it be lost?"

The civilization of the orcs is quite primitive and backward, and it is still in the tribal Stone Age, which is a well-known thing in the game of national fortune.

For this race with developed limbs and simple minds, even if their ancestors went to other worlds and saw various high-tech civilizations, they could not learn a single bit of fur.

No way, ask is racial talent.

Although the Terrans have a weak start, the Terrans have a strong learning ability, as long as they can survive to the middle and late stages and learn the essence of other civilizations, they can achieve corner overtaking!

However, this time range is most likely to be measured in hundreds of years.

For the Terrans on Mercury, they still have a long way to go, and they are still at a suppressed disadvantage in the national fortune game.

"Let's go!"

Yang Ming threw a helmet to Zhou Pingping and got on the motorcycle again.

The two left in dust.

And at this moment, at the scene where Yang Ming killed the rat man Hasco, an uninvited guest appeared.

"Bang!"

Stepping on dozens of zombie mice at will, this fifty-meter-tall behemoth squatted on the ground.

It was a mutant tyrant that Yang Ming had seen before!

Watching the rat-man Harsco's head sputter to the ground, the mutant tyrant made a mechanical voice:

"The brain damage rate is as high as 90%, which is not enough for me to parasitize, it seems that I have to find the next one."