Chapter 163

Everyone is hung with color, blood dripping looks terrible.

Ivy still decided to join, because the mercenaries usually have 30 people in each team, and there is no reduction in combat. It seems to be quite reliable.

For groups, encountering a Warcraft attack is a matter of luck, while fighting without losing staff is a matter of ability.

"Brothers, can I join you?"

"No One of them is a triangular eye cold channel.

"We are a regular team, and we have enough staff. This brother is very considerate." Another older middle-aged man explained.

Ha ha, these two words were swallowed into the stomach.

It is because he is too abrupt. In the dangerous jungle, a single mercenary can not receive trust, especially the tacit understanding team of the other party.

He said nothing more and nodded and left.

Ivy went far away, and the team was still talking about him.

"This guy, where did he come from? It can't be the spies sent by other teams?"

"I don't think so. Judging from the details of his behavior, this man doesn't have much experience as a field mercenary, especially in team cooperation..."

"Should be a lone ranger, not weak?"

"And you know that?"

"The weak are all dead. Don't trust luck too much. Luck can save you once, and the remaining 99 times are up to you. "

"Yes, we sun mercenaries..."

Ivy found a big tree, leaned on it, took off his shoes, poured some fine stone chips, and rubbed his swollen feet and legs.

He suddenly fell to the side, just to avoid a snake biting him.

Like an arrow, the snake flew out of the crown above the slope and bit into the trunk of the tree.

Ivy swung his right hand, and an arc of silver light cut the snake from his neck.

The falling body was writhing wildly on the ground. Ivy got up and left for fear of getting blood all over his body.

"Worm!"

Suddenly, a sad cry came from the crown of the tree,

"you killed my insects, I will fight with you!"

A big man with a fox skin skirt at his waist, with a fierce air, waved a stone axe to drive the majestic local magic atmosphere, and smashed him hard with his head and face.

If this one smashes solid, keep him to become a lump of flesh and blood excrement, even Warcraft will not eat.

Ai Wei Bao's life is the first. He uses wind magic to escape. His feet are strong, and he can't flash across his side. His body has lost his balance and falls back to the big man.

In a hurry, he waved his hand to chop, and only had time to add a simple blade magic.

The sword was quick and sharp, and the angle was sharp. The big man's upper arm was scratched.

A burst of blood, a good big hole, a centimeter deep.

Sleeping trough!

Is this guy's muscles all rock?

It should not be. The rock is not so hard!

The big man felt the pain. He stepped back two steps and opened his posture. He was ready for a new round of attack.

His whole body is as cast in iron and bronze, emitting the light of metal.

Combined with his previous native magic affinity, Ivy speculated that this guy should be refined from the earth magic gold magic forging body, such a way.

But this is not the time to study this.

Whoever wants to kill me, I'll kill him!

The head of the venomous snake that attacked him was still gnawing at the trunk, and it was still some time before it died.

The big tree withered to the naked eye. It was so poisonous.

His eyes at the big man were full of murders.

In addition to Warcraft, the aborigines in the castle forest are also a key point in the consumption of cannon fodder, right?

The big man's breathing became more and more serious. With his breathing, the blood vessels on his body expanded like a green and purple earthworm, and his muscles clattered like stones squeezed together. He took a long breath and rushed to the place.

The huge stone axe dances like a fingertip top, which is completely the work of crazy soldiers.

On the earth, the breath of the vast earth rose and merged into his body. The wound on his arm had recovered at the speed visible to the naked eye.

It's so abnormal. If a group of such dead men charge, it's really hard.

Ivy's pulse in a black line, spread to the body of the sword, nails, one after another black node, like a nail, changing the attack power of the sword.

Ivy was careful to keep the sword from breaking.

Hateful. Next time, I need to change a better sword. There are too many Japanese Swords to pack 13. I'm a warning.

The big man waved the toys in his hands at will. The heaviness of the soil system and the lightness of the wind system were combined incisively and vividly by him. Lifting the weight as if it were light was like the dance of the local wind.

"The law of the fury of the barbarian gods: Heaven and earth."

Who said that barbarians must be stupid?

When he found that Ivy's strength was even stronger than he expected, he was already brewing this sneak attack. He covered up his just close up and preparation with a kind of naive manner. The real killing move and the long lost magic surged out at the moment.In a short time, the air between the sky and the sky was blocked, and the Earth Dragon system was formed.

The heads were all axes. I don't know how he did it.

Ivy felt that the sky had become vast and majestic, as if angry at his little bug; the earth had become thick and vast, as if to exclude him from the world.

Qi is taken away and soul is scattered.

The savage's mouth showed the grim smile of the winner.

Then his smile congealed in his face, his neck like a rusty bearing, and Caracalla looked down at the hole in his chest.

The axe has fallen to the ground, and all the dragons have been decapitated.

The will of the emperor and the empress of heaven and earth cowered and slowly collapsed.

There was no pain in his eyes, only astonishment and doubt:

who is this man?

The high priest is going to kill a lot of people.

His last thought accompanied him to fall into the dust.

With a thump, draw the last full stop.

It's good physical fitness. Ivy had a strange idea.

Would it be a good price to sell the corpse to night God?

Shit, I'm really late in my career.

He went to the head of the snake and wanted to collect a few drops of venom to study, or spread it on the sword to increase its lethality?

However, he zipped open.

A small head was exposed in the knapsack, and the wings were smoothly attached to the back, and the snake's head was picked up and the snake's head was snapped with satisfaction.

Why, you strange kitten, it's so good.

There were many small castles scattered in the forest, and soon Ivey saw one. The setting sun's afterglow sprinkles on the stone carving wall, plating a layer of gold.

The withered grass swayed in the breeze, and ivy stepped on them, carefully reading the runes on the wall.

After watching it for a long time, he sighed:

"Oh, I don't know Chinese characters."

A random search of the castle, there is nothing cheap left inside, than the bones of dogs gnawed clean.

So he had to go on the road indignantly.

It seems that I have to speed up, otherwise these grandsons will not give me any soup left.

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