(Well, here's the update...) Maybe it's a little late... Sorry guys! Ahem, of course, that delusion of showing your boobs when apologizing ends here! Hum. Here, I would also like to thank Xiao Xiaoxiao for his tip... It's a trench. Thank you also for the tip from Blade Skywalker! There is also a reward for our letter Jun AT2015010329! The text below. ）

Although it is said that it is a strengthening, what money brings is only an enhancement of equipment. The most important thing is not how good the Tao is used, but the person who uses the tools.

As the saying goes, it's not that great to give you a god outfit to kill others, and if you give you a whiteboard outfit, you can kill other players, that's called the real cow 13.

Of course, Chu Xuan didn't expect Bell to be able to do that to that extent.

He just takes extra "care" of this Kiritto trumpet in the anime Dungeon.

"Attack it."

Standing on the edge of a flat land, Chu Xuan calmly looked at Bell, who had already changed into a very delicate cuirass and various protective gears, and gave such an order indifferently.

"Drink, ah, ah!!!"

Raising the short sword in his hand with difficulty again, a soft straight stab stabbed at Chu Xuan's chest.

Boom!!!!

Bell only felt that his gaze had gone through a whirlwind, and there was no room for reaction at all, and the whole person had already turned to the ground.

"It's too slow."

Chu Xuan calmly pushed his glasses and said this fact.

"Even if you have been practicing continuously for nearly a week, you have not made any progress, and according to pure data analysis, you have only grown in muscle strength, and you have not matured in the slightest in terms of combat skills or strategies in your mind."

Yes, this is the seventh day that Chu Xuan has practiced Bell.

However, this boy known as Kirito's trumpet doesn't seem to have a double-knife flow plug-in like Kirito.

It's like it's all a waste material.,No matter how much you teach, you can't reach the height of the original plot.。

(Is it a little too much to interfere with the plot?) ）

Chu Xuan looked at Bell who was lying on the ground panting with an expressionless face.

It stands to reason that Bell should have comprehended his own unique skill "Longing Heart" at this time, which is also "Longing for Heart", which is a powerful skill like this.

The stronger the longing, the greater the effect.

If your mind is infinite, the rate at which you become stronger will also be infinite.

But not to mention the appearance of such a BUG skill, not even a shadow appeared on Bell.

Just as Chu Xuan was about to say something more.

The pupils that had not fluctuated all this time also seemed to have a glimmer of light.

"Humph!! Finally found you for me! You face-paralyzed bastard! ”

Boom!!!!

Chu Xuan took three steps back unhurriedly, and simply dodged the attack of this werewolf boy who suddenly attacked.

"Bert, the attack has been dodged again."

As if in response to the conjecture in Chu Xuan's heart, Ess Wallenstein's trademark silly voice sounded.

"Shut up, Ace! All you have to do is see how I beat this disgusting paralyzed face to shreds! ”

The wolf boy, who didn't know what gentleness was, roared roughly.

If that's the case, it's no wonder that no girl likes him, after all, no matter how strong his strength is, low emotional intelligence is the most frustrating point.

"Move on in a different place."

He said this in front of him with a paralyzed face in his mouth, and then picked up Bell on the ground and walked out.

"Don't ignore others casually!!"

It was another rampage straight punch, but it was dodged by Chu Xuan as usual.

"Tsk, flies jumping around." Bert smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, "What the hell is going on with you guy, even if you are so provoked, you won't make a move?" ”

"Today, there's training." Chu Xuan's face turned coldly, and a chilling light crossed the edge of his flat glasses.

Perhaps, he is now trying to figure out whether to punish this young man who has been jumping around in front of him as a dead man.

"Huh? Training? To that white-haired imp in your hand? Bert's glasses widened, "Hahaha!!! What, it turned out to be that tomato imp one day! ”

Tomato... Gremlin.

I'd love to refute that, but—

What the other side is saying is the truth.

"No matter how much you train, garbage is rubbish, but it's enough for this kind of person to find a better place and do some business. Garbage should look like a little garbage. ”

Bert raised an eyebrow contemptuously, "This kind of rubbish with no ambition also wants to enter the dungeon?" Are you kidding. ”

．．．．．．

Bell clenched his fists tightly, his teeth clenching instantly.

Even if he was insulted like this, he still didn't spit out half a sentence.

"Look, even if it's said that, it's still nothing, what a spineless trash! I really don't know which garbage god would accept such a garbage person. ”

Garbage God? ．．．

"No, no, even if it's me..."

Bell gritted his teeth.

It doesn't matter how insulted you are.

It doesn't matter how much your dignity is trampled on.

Only that person...

There is only one person who can piece together his dreams for himself.

"It is a !!!!!!! that must not be insulted"

The short blades of both hands are stabbed out.

Now.

Juvenile.

Attach!