Chapter 550: Fangs
When Bian Yuantu said this, he glanced at Bian Yuanhui and motioned for her to go up and apologize with his eyes.
This little girl's personality is not very bad in the end, and she stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, I didn't mean it, I will practice hard in the future, and try not to throw spells on you......"
The team leader spoke, and Bian Yuanhui himself apologized, and he was indeed not seriously injured, so this monk was not good at saying anything, after all, he was just complaining before, not really asking the captain to drive Bian Yuanhui out of the team, but he was really annoyed by her, so he held his sword and lowered his head and did not speak.
Bian Yuantu said again: "Yuan Hui is really wrong, after the next war preparation materials come down, I will deduct a bottle of Pei Yuan Dan from Yuan Hui's share to make amends to Yuan Li's junior brother, do you think this is feasible?"
Yuan Li over there didn't want people to think that he was too stingy, and said, "That's not necessary, as long as she doesn't stand behind me and put cold arrows in the future." ”
In addition to their team, the other teams also have a few cold arrows, but they are not as accurate as the little girl Bian Yuanhui, and of course, they are inevitably brought out separately to criticize and educate.
Several team leaders also felt that when they encountered demon beasts, it was not very suitable for everyone to pull out their weapons and rush up, which maximized everyone's physical strength and aura, but the attack strength caused was the minimum.
So we studied it together, and how to deal with it next time I encountered a demon beast.
After all, the three of them will definitely have to go separately after that, and it is impossible to stick together all the time, so there will be a situation where one team encounters more demon beasts than their own team.
At this time, in addition to going up to meet the enemy by themselves, if the number of demon beasts on the opposite side is too much, their own team may not be able to beat it, and they can also send a signal for other team members not far away to come to support, of course, if they encounter a very dangerous situation, for example, a group of second-order demon beasts is mixed with a third-order high demon beast, if they find this situation, they must send a signal to contact Mo Qiqi in time, and let Mo Qiqi go to support and support.
Because the Bian family didn't want to consume too many of their own disciples, the number of people arranged in each area was relatively sufficient, and there were no sudden special circumstances, so there should be no such thing as sending out a signal and no one to support it.
Although the people of the Bian family are sharpening their guns in battle, they are better than the kind of people who don't know how to change their deaths, and after studying how to deal with the enemy, it is getting late, so they will place a ban next to Mo Qiqi's side, and take turns to arrange the patrol manpower, and everyone will camp into the night.
A night of peace, after dawn, after a night of rest, everyone recovered their strength, a group of people got up and washed, geared up to go out on patrol under the leadership of the captain, looking at the expressions on their faces seemed to be looking forward to meeting a group of monsters again, and then fighting.
The three of them are considered a group, and the Bian family will distribute rewards according to their hunting income at that time. The more monsters you hunt, the better the rewards you get. If it's too much worse than other small teams, hanging on the back of the car or something, it's a bit embarrassing.
Because she has to take care of several of them, Mo Qiqi naturally can't meditate and cultivate, otherwise if she enters the meditation, she doesn't see the distress messages sent back by others, and if it causes others to be wiped out, it will be a bit unreasonable.
There is no big obstacle if you don't cultivate, but it doesn't matter if you practice the dagger, anyway, the time she spends on cultivation every day is not too long, and cultivation is not a thing that only meditation is considered cultivation, according to Mo Qiqi's own understanding, everything she has experienced can be regarded as cultivation in some sense, some things can be practiced in the body, some things can refine qi, and some things can refine the mind.
After more than ten days in a row, nothing major happened, and the beast tide gradually increased, and the three teams were looking forward to the appearance of demon beasts every day from the beginning, and now they began to look forward to the appearance of demon beasts a little less, especially not to suddenly appear when they were resting, they were always in a state of preparation, and they couldn't rest at ease, and they were extremely tired.
When he went to the night, he saw a group of young people who were each mentally exhausted, and Mo Qiqi was very merciful and told them to let them rest well tonight, and Mo Qiqi was here to help them keep watch all night.
She sat cross-legged outside the formation, put her fangs on her lap, tilted her head, and looked at the stars in the sky.
There is no moon today, the stars are excellent, she looked up for a while, and smelled the unique smell of demon beasts in the breeze blowing.
He didn't get up immediately, but grabbed the fangs that trembled slightly, rubbed them slightly, and then stood up and walked towards the direction where the wind came from.
In the past few days, people have been fighting in full swing, Mo Qiqi has been practicing daggers in the air every day, she was originally enthusiastic, but after her personality was so passionate for a period of time, her mentality was adjusted, and she saw through the red dust and was not shocked by honor and disgrace.
She was not in a hurry, but Fangfang was in a hurry, although it couldn't speak, but Mo Qiqi sensed its eagerness to go on the field and kill the enemy.
It longs for the dagger to be inserted into the body of its enemies, and the urge to drink blood to kill is rushing, and it is a pair of weapons that should be born to gallop in a sea of corpses and blood, rather than cutting through the void air day after day.
Knowing that it was in a hurry, although hunting some low-level demon beasts did not make much sense to Mo Qiqi, in order to take care of his own weapon, Mo Qiqi still planned to let it see blood tonight, so as not to buzz all day long.
What appeared was a group of second-order demon beasts, and the highest cultivation was only in the late second-order period, Mo Qiqi's body was as swift as a ghost, and he stepped on footwork, shuttling back and forth in a group of second-order demon beasts, and in a short time, he cut all of them throats.
The difference in strength is too great, killing these monsters is not a feeling for her, she originally thought that the fangs just wanted to see blood, after killing these monsters, the fangs fed back to her like scratching the boots, it didn't want this.
Mo Qiqi held the dagger against the sparse starlight, there was not a trace of blood on the translucent dagger blade, it was as clean as the purest ice crystals under the iceberg, obviously it didn't want to drink blood.
Mo Qiqi stretched out his hand and flicked the blade slightly: "I know you want to find an opponent with comparable strength and have a hearty fight, but isn't there no chance now, and the patience will be patient, and when it comes to the middle and late stages of the beast copy, there will definitely be more high-level demon beasts, I promise you, when the time comes, I will only take you into battle to kill the enemy, and the beast heads of high-level demon beasts are all yours." ”