Chapter 217

After testing, the blood of the demon hunter seems to have changed from a drug that can block psionic energy to a tonic that can restore the witch's vitality.

Staring at the eyes of other players looking at rare animals, the political commissar of the internship glared back one by one with more aggressive eyes. Only Vitoria and Xu Yichen had nothing to do.

From time to time, the female Samurai blowing the hooligan whistle plagiarized eifilar and the demon hunter with strange eyes: "tut Tut, true and false Tang Sanzang."

It's really annoying to have a foreign friend who can understand the new Chinese culture.

As for the demon girl, for altya's sake, the demon hunter intends to dispose of these green heads before releasing her. "Hold this position until it's dark," he said

In order to keep the two abnormal women quiet for a while, the demon hunter selectively forgets the magic girl who keeps the Golden Rooster independent and celis Stein who guards her.

More than a hundred heads of green orcs have been piled up, and militiamen are washing the sources with the few remaining kisrif deodorant.

The light blue liquid splashed from the top of Jingguan, and when it came out from the bottom, it had become gray black with white foam.

The demon hunter, who could face the famine and the corrosive body fluids, could not help but step back and avoid the polluted area. I'm afraid that when these green skins are alive, they don't have the concept of bathing at all. Maybe under the same physique, they depend on who is the smellier to decide who is the boss?

Not only Xu Yichen, but also the hapless militiamen who was chosen to do this job, everyone was far away from the green heads. If not all the people here have been involved in fighting against the teratogens, I'm afraid they don't have the courage to get close to these skulls and corpses.

You know, a few days ago, these people were just street thugs, gang members, someone's husband, father, now they can carry the orc's head to wash carefully.

"When are we going to town with these heads?" With a stick, the woman carried the iron overlord's head and poked it into the ready pile of lime, as if to do some antiseptic treatment.

"You'd better drain the blood first." The demon hunter frowned and took a look at the woman warrior who was not good at technique. He pointed out the main points of the first level antisepsis. Finally, he gave up: "forget it. You can do what you want. We don't need this thing to keep fresh for long."

In fact, the demon hunters don't know whether these green skin bodies will rot, but this is not written in Mrs. kisley's manual, probably because there is no need for antisepsis on their side of the battlefield.

Mancini is not interested in the simple antiseptic methods taught by the seles. This knowledge is not learned in a game, and the regular army will not tell you how to deal with a corpse. The silent mercenary controlled his emotions and didn't imagine how the other party's knowledge was proficient.

With his own men, he piled the remaining useless bodies into a hill, and Mancini ignited the pile with a torch. The effect of the bucket of green skin special combustion improver is good. Almost in an instant, a flame of more than two meters high was ignited on the corpse pile, and the green skin and muscles curled and melted in the flame, making a crackling sound.

The peculiar odor of green skin mixed with the smell of protein being roasted. Several mercenaries who followed Mancini could not help swallowing their throat. Black smoke was blown to the direction of Antony harbor with the wind.

At the same time, in the wild, nearly 50 kilometers away from port Antony, a team of five men was moving in the direction of port Anthony.

"Uncle Li, do you think there will be any of us in Anthony city?" A young sailis dressed to look like a monk Tang Sanzang was eating his dry food and looking at a very mature man.

"Again, I just look old. I'm only 32 years old." The man who was called Uncle Li seemed helpless: "monk, if you call me again, be careful if you get hurt next time, I will change your medicine into chili powder."

"Come on, Uncle Li, if there had been chili powder, you would have been in the pot for a long time, and you would have been reluctant to waste it." Under a tree, a soldier dressed up joked. His back two nearly a meter long wide blade cross back behind, very eye-catching.

"You're right. If there's chili powder, I can make you a good soup of Hu and chili, and you'll swallow your tongue into your stomach." Uncle Li seemed to remember the taste of the delicious food in his memory and swallowed his mouth. In fact, the other two people did the same thing.

With the delicious food in mind, the first monk ate the steamed bread in his hand after three mouthfuls: "I'm going to let the wind out and replace the silver. Recently, there are more and more green skins in the forest. Be careful."

"No, I'm back." A girl in cool, shawl, short hair, hiding her face behind a black mask jumped out of a tree. The little girl, with a weapon almost comparable to the flame shaped sword of a demon hunter, forms a sharp contrast.

The monk grinned and didn't respond. He turned and disappeared in the woods, taking over the other party's work and continuing to guard around the camp.A gloomy man who had been hiding in the shadow took off his hood. He had just stood by the tree not far from the monk, but before he made his voice, he had no sense of existence: "what have you found, silver?"

The voice was as cold as metal, so the girl named silver could not help but fight a cold war. As an Aboriginal assassin from a family of killers, silver, though young, is already a qualified assassin type professional. In the player's words, this girl is the successor of the hidden profession.

But since the arrival of the group of people who came by boat from their hometown to Yueying village, silver, who has always been the favored son of heaven, has been hit hard.

Feng Wuyi became a disciple of Tang Sanzang in two weeks. He defeated Wang Yue, a soldier guarding Yueying village. Even the strange uncle was good at using a hammer and shield to fight 300 rounds. You know, he is actually a doctor in the village.

Yang Yuefan, who was cold and cold, suddenly appeared from the black forest on a rainy night. With him came the news that green skin was about to attack Yueying village, and a long string of green ears.

I don't know what the village elders thought. They believed him so much. If it hadn't been for him, silver would have started to crack down on his face.

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