Chapter 219: Let's Have a Good Talk

The moment the fist wind passed, the clay puppet seemed to have knew, and subconsciously raised the arm made of soil, wanting to trap my punch, presumably this hand was made by the young man named Yang Jiao. (8) γ€ŽΞ”(δΈ€) Chinese .γ€Ž οΌ˜β’ˆ

"You're very experienced in combat," I said again.

"It's just a pity," I regretted, "it's just a clay golem, if it's a much tougher monster, let's say... Yamon. ”

However, there are no ifs.

With a snap, my fist easily shattered the clay golem's arm, and then slammed into its head.

To my surprise, its head was not shattered, but only a few lines and a few pieces of dirt.

"It's pretty sturdy," I said again, but out of the corner of my eye, I saw a few pale green bubbles flying towards the clay puppet.

"Oh... I see. ”

Seeing this scene, I almost understood the reason why the clay puppet was strong: that bubble not only had a healing function, but also had the function of strengthening armor.

"It seems that that girl, like this young man, is also a very good adventurer," I sighed, "I just don't know, are they looking at me as an enemy now, or are they just trying to test my purpose in their own way?" ”

In either case, if I show weakness and am defeated, the consequences will not be great.

After all, the opponent is attacking me without killing intent, and I will break your hole cards without killing intent.

His complexion remained unchanged, his body moved slightly, and he tilted his head, dodging a punch from the clay puppet.

The right arm was charged, and it swung out violently, hitting the joints of the clay puppet.

With the protection of the hand guards, I don't have to worry about breaking my skin if I exert too much force.

At most, there was some backlash, but it was generally within my control.

The fist hit the joints of the clay puppet hard, and with a crisp click, countless cracks appeared in the joints that were hit, and several cracks shattered a lot of dirt fragments, which fell to the ground one after another.

I heard a low cry behind me, I don't know whether it was surprise or curiosity, but it didn't seem to be my business.

What I'm going to do now is to dismantle the clay puppet and the two little tree men behind it.

I have to tear it down in a very brutal way, so that I can increase my deterrent index and use it to intimidate the group behind me and make them listen to me.

With a punch, the clay golem freezes in place, motionless, just in time to take advantage of the opportunity to add another attack.

Another punch, another hit, this one with the same force as the last.

There was a snap, a crisp sound, and the cracked dirt arm was completely discounted by me this time.

The twisted and deformed clay arm looked like a broken lotus root, and only a few sticky branches still hung on it, like a huge broken puppet.

Just as I was about to strike it in the head again, the clay golem moved, and it jerked its leg up and kicked it towards my knee.

It's hard to see how a stiff dirt monster can move so definitely.

With a twist of his left foot, he dodged the kick and kicked the clay puppet his right heel.

Click.

There was another soft sound, and I kicked the clay puppet's knee to crack, but the crack in the leg was clearer than the crack in the elbow.

The clay golem stiffly retracted its broken leg, the twisted leg significantly shorter than the other, and it shook for a moment, then fell to one side.

There was a thud and he fell to the ground.

To prevent the pale green bubble from giving it the ability to regenerate, I kicked it hard and kicked its knee completely.

Then he stepped forward quickly, punching one by one, and shattering the two little tree men separately.

I have to say that after the level was raised to the seventh level, the overall quality of my body has increased, and the most obvious thing at the moment is my strength and attack.

After killing the clay golem and the little tree man, I turned around and asked, "Can we talk properly now?" ”

The previous battle had consumed a lot of mana from Yang Ka and the others, and after I appeared, he used up his few mana points to summon a clay puppet to fight me.

I have to say that this confrontation was unfair from the beginning, it's just that I don't need to be fair, I just want to talk to them well.

The girl who was talking to Yang Jiao before glanced at the left and right, and when a man and a woman saw this, they raised their arms and were about to use the summoning magic, but they were stopped by Yang Jiao: "Stop, I think, he shouldn't have any malicious intentions, maybe he just came to talk to us." ”

After that, Yang Kao gave me a tentative look.

I nodded, "That's it." ”

The girl finally stopped insisting, but still stared at me vigilantly, carelessly.

I ignored her, but spoke to Yang Jiao face to face: "Your name is Yang Jiao? ”

Yang Jiao was stunned for a moment, and said vigilantly: "Yes, you know me?" ”

"Don't get so excited," I shook my hand, "I don't know you, I just heard the girl in the back call your name." ”

Yang Jiao was silent, and after a while, he remembered that there seemed to be such a scene before.

He looked at me: "Then what are you looking for me?" ”

"I said, I'm just passing by" sighed helplessly, I think this Yang Jiao's vigilance is a little too strong.

"If it's just passing by, then you can leave," Yang said, "You'll get in the way of our fight against monsters." ”

"Hey, don't be so indifferent, okay, can't you chat calmly?" I was very helpless and said, "Is it really so difficult to have a friendly dialogue between passers-by?" ”

"I don't want to have anything to do with you," Yang said, "and it's not necessarily a good thing to have a relationship with us." ”

"Look at what you said, it's like a plague with yourself" I spread my hands: "There must be a limit to self-deprecation, isn't it, I'm the easiest person to talk about, don't you believe it?" I don't believe we can talk about it, heck, don't look at me with such contempt, I'll get hurt. ”

Yang Kao glared at me for a moment, then finally sighed and gave up the useless struggle.

"Okay, you can say it, but we'll leave when we're rested."

"You're a summoner?" My first question was directly about his adventurer class, after all, I was very new to the summoner class.

"Hmm."

"You're summoning a clay golem?" I was intrigued, "Can you summon something else, like a stone man, a little monster, a bumpman, or something?" ”

Yang Jiao looked at me with idiot-like eyes, and it hurt to see me, and it took a long time before he spoke: "Do you know nothing about the profession of summoner?" ”