Chapter 44: I set the explosion rate

The Man in the Mist discovered the place and saw the corpses underground, as well as the severely injured Hunter.

"Die."

"I'm waiting for you." Xiaodao greeted him unexpectedly, and it was only because he deliberately guided him that the other party arrived immediately.

Rumble!

The same punches.

This one is more violent for three points.

Pretending to be seriously injured, the knife barely blocked twice, and his head fell to the ground with a fist, and a blood-colored particle fell from his body.

"That kind of treasure?" This person's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly picked it up, it was the mutant blood corn.

"With it, I can break through the third-rate." The man was short of breath, hesitated, turned and walked away, without hesitation.

"Yes, I'll take it when I see it." As soon as he left, the corpse on the ground crawled up.

If you come and check if there is still a corpse.

The knife would let him know why the flowers were so red.

The other party is less than third-rate, and he can resist the effect of the mist, so that he still has a little appreciation, and he just sent it out as a banner to do propaganda and attract more outlaws.

"It's fun, I should come back again, I must promote it well after I go out, and if I publicize it well, I will let you survive next time." Xiaodao looked at the distant figure and waved his hand, feeling that he really had some acting skills.

I don't know when I'll get the magic skill and the explosion rate.

It would be nice if you got this skill.

According to the previous setting, it is impossible to get it before level ten, and even if level ten evolves, the chance of getting it is extremely low.

"You're all left." Soon, the knife that didn't think much about it appeared in front of the third-rate master.

The third-rate master's gaze swept around, and there was no one else.

"Look for death." Suddenly, his figure was exposed, and a punch was thrown out.

Apparently intent on killing the opponent in an instant, and then leaving.

"It's good to come!" The knife bloody sand palm greeted him.

"Idiot, Xiao Cheng's bloody sand palm?" There was a thick mockery in the other party's eyes.

With a punch, the palm of the knife shattered, and the blood flowed, but it was barely blocked.

Rumble!

Without stopping, he punched the knife in the head with his other hand.

The luster of internal strength flashed, and the head of the knife directly shattered.

After the full force exploded, before he had time to regain his breath, the third-rate master immediately rolled over, appearing to avoid the palm of the knife.

"Third-rate, it's really amazing." The headless corpse sighed and immediately pounced.

This scared the other party half to death.

"You, you're a human or a ghost."

Blood-colored dirt gushed out of his head, and he quickly recovered.

"Hehe, I'm not a human or a ghost, I'm the lowest-level puppet of Tianmen, I don't enter the stream, I use it for beginner disciples to practice." Under the evil taste of the knife, it began to make up again.

"Not human?" Feel like the punch just now really doesn't look like flesh and blood?

"I didn't know that the seniors were here, the little one was offended." The one stepped back and hurriedly laughed.

"Don't talk nonsense, the rules of Tianmen are, if you defeat me, you can take away the mutated blood corn, otherwise you will die, and the disciples of this sect will be seriously injured." As he spoke, the knife stretched out his hand, and several blood-colored particles poured out.

Looking at the blood red, like blood that has not coagulated, this is exactly the treasure that has been rumored to be able to break through recently, and this person's breathing suddenly became short.

"It's better to respect than to obey fate, offended." The red-eyed man pounced on him.

Obviously, the yin fog has already worked on him, after all, this yin fog is also third-rate.

The double fists are like two sledgehammers, and the kung fu on the same fists as the previous two is likely to belong to the same family.

But the power of the exertion is completely different.

"Boom!"

The knife with all his strength instantly took a punch in the head, after a beating.

The other fist of the opponent brought out the luster of internal strength, and the power suddenly skyrocketed, and he took the opportunity to smash the head of the knife.

He didn't pause, and his fists were swung out continuously, with a luster of inner strength on his fists.

After just two punches in a row, he gasped for breath.

The continuous outbreak of the third stream has reached its limit.

The effect was that half of the knife's body was shattered.

Wheezing, he didn't stop, and then pounced, obviously broken into pieces.

He was now sure that this was not a human, a mixture of flesh and earth, such an evil monster.

A puppet of Heaven's Gate?

"Damn! I was defeated. "The knife is very upset.

The earth puppet is a third-rate, although with Xiaocheng's blood sand palm, the attack power is now weaker, but the defense is not low, and the more powerful is the recovery power.

"The main reason is that the combat experience is too poor, it's not a level at all, otherwise the victory or defeat will be fifty-five, but I have a good character, and I am willing to gamble and lose."

The shattered knife did not come back to life, following his promise, with a slight heartache.

No way, we're not bad people.

Another thumbs up for myself.

After resting for a while, he stepped forward cautiously, happily picked up the mutated blood corn, and left no longer.

Another advantage of a third-rate earth puppet is that it doesn't consume life when it is crushed, but it consumes ten lives when formed, and it also costs to recover from injuries.

Knife weighs the pros and cons.

But soon, he was happy, and he didn't leave after getting the benefits, so greedy.

I just can't afford to be a third-rate, devouring ten points of experience, and the drops I provide.

At this time, this third-rate martial artist did not leave, even if the knife showed him the way, and the fog was light, he could easily leave, but he continued to move forward and went to the depths.

The earth on the ground arched rapidly.

Third-rate skill, Earth Golem, Health Cost: 10.

This time, the knife has evolved from the beta version to the open beta version, using the thrift version.

The Earth Golem didn't waste any more human skin, and still had a few mutated blood corns tied to their heads, representing the winner's reward.

At that time, there was chaos, and he took the opportunity to recover most of them, which was enough for 100 grains.

At this time, the boss of the gold cutting hand was struggling to practice the bloody sand palm, and the surrounding mist became a perfect protection.

His face flushed, and he gasped slightly.

Because he had swallowed a mutated blood corn just now, he was confident that if he consumed three grains at most for ten days, the blood sand palm would be able to become a big success, and this genius earth treasure was too worthy of the blood sand palm.

Master gave five, hehe!

On the other side, a big war is going on.

In the beginning, the golem attacked with all his might.

Obviously, the greedy third-rate master has not yet recovered, and his internal strength is limited.

Soon, most of the knife's body was shattered, but the third-rate master fell to the ground unwillingly, with obvious regret on his face, why didn't he take it if he didn't see it.

The mutilated puppet stepped forward, gave him the final blow of dignity, and left with the corpse.

Since the rumors spread in the rivers and lakes, there have always been martial arts people who have monitored the fog, and there are quite a few of them.

Because it was still too far away from the germination of the heavenly and earthly treasures, let alone mature, Master Wang did not mobilize too many people.

This caused three people to slip in at night in the darkness and fog.

The people of the king did not find it, but many people in the rivers and lakes did.

When they watched one person leave cautiously, there was only one person, less than a third-rate? Many people have been moved.

Soon, several masked men surrounded him.

Although there are no third-rate masters, there are five of them, and two of them are at the peak.