"Bang!"

The fat man's mace, though extremely slow, finally hit the top of the golden zombie's head. ，

Of course, the golden zombie is also a zombie, and the body is stronger, just like a mobile fortress, very resistant. However, the speed and agility are too different, and under normal circumstances, fighting alone does not pose much of a threat to the fat man.

However, when the fat man loses his speed, he almost loses a qiē.

The other golden zombie had already regained his ability to move, and stepped in front of the fat man in two or three steps. The fat man watched as a sharp paw poked towards his big belly!

The surrounding zombies and skeletons also pounced, the zombies were thick fists and feet, and the skeletons were wielding bone knives!

Although the fat man can still move, it becomes slow motion, frame by frame......

The fat man at this time is a tragic fat man. Or you shouldn't be greedy for merit, you should do it yourself.

Although the mace is slow, it is also slowly slashing into the circle, and what was originally a sweep has become a push. It doesn't matter if it's a golden zombie or a minion, if you can kill one, count it as one!

The dead old man will probably find a fool to be the savior, and when he dies, he will find another one - remember to give more hints to others! Don't be so stingy, how lonely, empty and cold it is to move forward in the dark......

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a warm current rose from the fat man's dantian, and the cold effect was suddenly lifted, the mace in the fat man's hand accelerated instantly, and the golden zombie was almost beaten in two! The skeletons that surrounded them were smashed instantly!

The fat man immediately rushed forward and knocked down the five or six female warriors with bows one by one!

Even a person, even a woman, that's the enemy!

Either you die, or Lao Tzu dies—it's just a little bit worse......

Is it also the aura of the auspicious people, or the savior?

From the ice arrow being smashed on the hip to the lifting of the freezing sluggishness effect, it was only a second or two at most, but the fat man was almost dismembered by the blade.

The angry fat man slaughtered the remaining wave of monsters, and only then did more monsters of all kinds come around from afar.

Hey, what is it?

The fat man, who was about to speed up his escape, suddenly found a pair of blue leather shoes in the pile of corpses, disgusting and disgusting, but large enough. The fat man picked it up, and then rushed out of the cemetery.

Just forty or fifty meters out of the cemetery, the werewolf change was automatically eliminated, and the fat man almost fell to the ground. There were a large number of monsters chasing after him, and the fat man still maintained a semi-upright walking state, using both hands and feet, and fled with a rolling wolf bèi.

Without hesitation, the poisonous vine shuttled into the monster horde, and the crows flew down and pecked at the enemy desperately.

When the fat man gasped and stopped, the monster chaser behind him finally disappeared.

Uh, neither the Poison Vine nor the Raven have returned......

The fat man couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. There is no way to know what kind of beings the summon is, but the Poison Vine and the Raven have always been loyal and selfless combat companions—they fight desperately......

At this time, the fat man already knew that both the fierce poison vine and the crow could be summoned again.

However, when they are re-summoned, do they still have the memories of the battle of being born and dying together in the early stage?

Or do they just instinctively protect their owners?

Or shouldn't they be seen as ordinary beings who live and die?

After his body had eased up, the fat man tiptoed back to the vicinity of the cemetery, where the Poison Vine and the Crow were fighting the monsters.

Sure enough, their bodies were found. At this time, the fierce poisonous vine is like a plant, half buried in the soil, half exposed, scarred all over the body, miserable. The crows were dead, and many of the black feathers were scattered, or the corpses had been picked up for food......

The fat man smashed a big hole with his mace, and put half of the poisonous vine into the earth on the spot, along with the black feathers of the crow. Although it was only sixty or seventy meters away from the cemetery, it did not alarm the monsters.

"Poison Ivy!"

"Raven!"

With the fat man's call, a vine poked its head out of the ground and wrapped it around the fat man's thigh affectionately. A crow fluttered from the treetops in the distance, standing on the fat man's shoulders and chirping.

Like nothing happened?

The fat man touched the vines on his legs, touched the crows on his shoulders, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The weird Candras continent has its own rules of survival. Fat people don't understand too much, but they can't tolerate too many emotions - like the female warrior of the walking dead.

The fat man picked up the leather shoes and wiped them with leaves and hay, they were about the right size. Then he untied the leather strip wrapped around his feet and took off his original shoes. Or not to take it off, but to tear it off, and the shoes have long been torn apart......

Just as he was about to put it on his feet, the fat man had an idea, and took out the parchment scroll with two red rings drawn on it from the treasure bag, unfolded it and covered the leather shoes.

Something strange happened - the shoes were gray blue, but now they are dark blue!

"Tireless pace, leather boots:

"10% to fast running or walking;

"Increases stamina recovery speed by 10%."

The fat man is a fat man who is good at summarizing. Understand that this is a pair of leather boots, called "tireless steps".

There is no need to verify it, the fat man has already believed in these two beneficial attributes, which improve speed and stamina, respectively, which are easy to understand.

The fat man wore leather boots on his feet, which were very comfortable, but also had a special feeling. When you return to the real world and re-enter, the leather boots are still worn on your feet, and the leather waistcoat and leather shorts need to be worn again.

The fat man came to two conclusions: this kind of parchment roll is a good thing, which can give names to objects and give them numerical values; Unassigned items can also be used, but without buffs.

It has also been verified once again that items with value do not need to be re-worn when they re-enter the Candras continent - where can I get a pair of underwear? Uh, it's dirty......

Another corollary is that more parchment rolls should be collected.

At this time, the fat man remembered that he had been hit by an arrow on his buttocks, why didn't it hurt? There were some blood scabs to the touch, but the wound was already intact!

In fact, the part of the arrow is a bit excessive, and if it is one or two centimeters off, the fat man will be miserable......

The life-saving warm current just now, of course, grew a fourth leaf. This warm current not only eliminates the bad state, but can also heal the wound?

Without hesitation, the fat man gave the fourth leaf the skill of "Transfiguration".

"Werewolf Change!"

Before he could finish speaking, the fat man's bones and muscles exploded, and he turned into a semi-upright walking werewolf state. The arms and legs are all muscles, the big belly has also magically disappeared, and the height or length is longer than the previous werewolf state?

Looking around, he was blood-red, full of tyrannical power and impulse, fearless of death and life, fierce and fierce, and wanted to tear apart a qiē creature in his field of vision!

The time limit for transformation was still upright, and the fat man gasped and regained his uprightness. The transformation time has been increased by about half compared to the previous time. It used to be between fifty seconds and a minute, but now it should be about eighty seconds.

If there were such extra twenty seconds just now, Teng'er and Yaya shouldn't have to die once, right?

"Fat uncle, wake up! This ...... in broad daylight"

A nasty voice came, and Bai Xiaoduo pushed the door in, looking fierce and vicious. Ma Xiaoshi hurried into the room with a bunch of bags. It seems that the market has come back, and everyone has gained a lot.

Then Ma Xiaolan, who also carried a few large and small pockets, said apologetically, "Fat uncle, you're hungry, everyone has been picking for a long time, I'll go cook." You start with this. ”

As he spoke, he put a paper bag on the tea pier, which contained five Qinghe pies, and it was still hot. Smelling the meat in the pie, the fat man was really hungry.

"Ha, thank you!" The fat man picked it up and ate it, but Ma Xiaolan snatched two of them and threw one to Ma Xiaoshi.

A whole morning has passed, and it seems that the time on the Candras continent is synchronized with the real world?

The various flower seedlings in the yard are growing just right, and they can already be divided into pots. Ma Dabao bought back a lot of white porcelain flower pots, which are much more pleasing to the eye than the original red clay flower pots, and the packaging is very important. (To be continued.) )