The little girl named Xiaoyan glanced at Fang Yuchen a little unnaturally.

Fang Yuchen sensed her gaze, so he turned his head sideways at her and smiled kindly, watching her hurriedly look away.

Pingge was a tall man, well-looking, wearing a white armor and carrying a white greatsword diagonally behind him.

After the three of them stood still on the east side of the carriage, he smiled and said, "This monster is all high attack and zero defense, and there are quite a few of them, but the difficulty is not there. ”

Fang Yuchen knew that he was talking about himself, so he nodded lazily and said, "Got it." ”

The three of them are not familiar with each other, and Pingge and Xiaoyan have some faint rejection of him, and he really has nothing to say. If it was a familiar point like Fat San Mufan, Fang Yuchen might still say something like "Thank you for your hard work", but he wouldn't care about how the other party felt about Pingge, who he didn't know.

The smile on Pingge's face remained unchanged, but Xiaoyan on the side interjected.

"Uncle Pingge Fanying, they're here to bring you, don't you even say a word of comfort? Bastard. ”

Fang Yuchen heard the little girl's crisp and tactful voice ringing in his ears, and he turned his head to see the look of anger on the other party's beautiful face.

Who? Early in the morning, the third brother asked Pingge Fanying, they didn't even do the task, just to bring this kind of bastard to upgrade? She doesn't care what the other party's identity is, how rich he is, and they don't ask him for anything, they just play games, why do they treat this kind of person as a dog's leg?

There was amusement on Fang Yuchen's face, and speaking of which, he rarely saw a girl show such a different expression to him.

"Okay, hard work." He nodded, showed a playful smile, and said a little perfunctory, looking at the little girl with a non-taboo gaze. It was Fat San's own idea to let the senior players bring it, and it had nothing to do with him, Fang Yuchen just wanted to find some different fun in the game, and it didn't matter to him whether others wanted to bring it or not. What's more, human nature is unprofitable and can't afford to be early, Fat San has such an ardent attitude towards him, saying that there is nothing to do with him in the future, and Fang Yuchen doesn't believe it.

"You ......" Xiaoyan's beautiful eyes widened, she looked at the handsome but lazy face, this person was still looking at herself unscrupulously, and she was a little angry in her heart, and said angrily with her small mouth open: "What do you see, don't you just have ......"

"Alright." Pingge's voice interrupted her words, he still had a smile on his face, raised his chin slightly and gestured to the front, "It's going to farm monsters." ”

Xiao Yan saw that there was no anger on the young man's face, and her lazy expression seemed to be like no one could do anything to him, and she glared at him even more before turning her gaze forward.

The little girl's figure is moderate, but there is nothing to see, and there is still some childishness in that pure and beautiful face, at this time, she is looking ahead, closing her small mouth but showing dissatisfaction.

Fang Yuchen retracted his gaze and looked at the plain clearing in front of him.

He has seen the most amazing faces in the world, and he has also experienced the most moving customs in the world.

It's just that he has some bad taste for the little girl who looks okay, and he doesn't even have a little wave in his heart about this little girl.

……

Outside the clear mist, the dark shadows of three monsters gradually approached.

When Fang Yuchen looked at it, he found that the appearance of these monsters was similar to a sheep but not a sheep, like a tiger but not a tiger, with black fluff on the body, a black tiger tail shape, sharp claws on the limbs, hovering black horns on both sides of the head, a black mist shrouded in eyes, and an open mouth full of fangs, and the overall look was hideous and terrifying.

Weak Common Curly-Horned Tuskmon (Dark, LV12)

Curly-horned tusks that grow on the Mist Plains, they are very sensitive to the breath of humans. The caravans who walked on the Misty Plains knew not to stay on the plains for too long. And if the Capiled Tusks are nearby, you can only pray that the guards in your caravan are true warriors.

Health: 800

Physical Attack: 300

skill

Bite (Department of Physics, LV1)

Curly-horned tusks have sharp teeth that they use to attack their enemies. Deals 110% damage to a single target in close range.

"I'm a little ahead of you, mainly relying on your long-range attacks, and if there are any who come over, I'll mend the sword. If you have time, you can also go to the west side to help with the battle. ”

Pingge said with a smile, but at this time, he said more to Xiaoyan. Seeing Xiao Yan nodding, he pulled out the big sword behind his back and walked forward.

Xiaoyan raised her white and tender right hand at this time, the palm was facing up, and the slender five fingers like green onions slowly closed, and a burst of misty brilliance gathered towards her palm between the closed five fingers. After the brilliance faded, a longbow with white and green stripes appeared in her hand.

She took the bow and looked sideways at the young man beside her, and found that he was already holding a one-meter-long black staff in his right hand, in addition to being dressed in black.

The staff looked like it was wooden, but in a circle with two branches at the top, there was a rolling gray mist.

Xiao Yan's mouth suddenly opened slightly, and she asked with some surprise, "What level of staff are you?" ”

It's nice to be rich. I don't know how much it cost to buy it from someone, right? She thought angrily in her heart at this time. At this stage, I haven't heard of any weapon with such a cool special effect appearance, and her excellent third-order bow and arrow with very good attributes will look no different from the white suit if you don't have the green suit effect.

"You want to know?"

The handsome face turned around, with some playful smiles on the corners of his mouth, his eyes were very good-looking, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, but they often had a laziness revealed by half-restraint, his eyes were dark and deep, but there seemed to be a hint of danger behind his scatteredness.

The little girl hurriedly turned her head sideways, her face was unnatural, and she closed her mouth and stopped responding.

But then she noticed that the other party did not withdraw his gaze, but still looked at her from the side. It's a nasty stare! As if sensing something, she twisted slightly to the side, leaving only a side shoulder and back wrapped in a green-edged white robe for the person next to her.

"What do you look at, you're not afraid of long needle eyes!" She frowned slightly, a little uncomfortable.

Fang Yuchen was about to say something, when Ping Ge's hurried voice in front of him suddenly sounded: "Quick, fight monsters." ”

Fang Yuchen withdrew his gaze from her, looked ahead, and found that at this time, Ping Ge's body was squatting slightly, holding the white big sword in both hands. There was already a corpse of a curly-horned tusk lying on the ground in front of him, and two others were beside him, one half-blooded and the other still fully blooded. Pingge's HP is already less than half of it, and the amount of HP recovered by the potion is constantly popping up on his head.

At this moment, three green vertical light arrows had been rapidly shot at the half-blooded monster from his side, and after the three arrows passed through his body, he did not have any strength to dissipate, and disappeared into the clear fog in the distance.

-120，-120，-120。

The three arrows cut through the body of the half-blood curly-horned fanged beast like a blast of wind, and then brought up three damage fonts, and the curly-horned fanged beast's body froze as it opened its mouth to bite, and then fell to the ground silently.

Fang Yuchen raised his eyebrows and glanced at the little girl next to him. The original Archer had never heard of this one-piece skill of hitting a single target with three arrows.

He raised his right hand, and a fist-sized purple ball of light condensed in front of the mist at the top of the staff, and the ball of light flew out rapidly, landing on the body of the blood-curling horned fanged beast.

Ugh.

The sound of the magic bullet attack rang in Pingge's ears, and he opened his mouth wide as he watched as a jaw-dropping wound floated on the blood-covered curly horned fanged beast.

-390。

Is this the most basic magic bullet for a level 8 magician? What kind of harm is this? The Curly Horned Tusk Beast has no defense, doesn't this mean that this Childe Brother, who is called "Mine Alone", has a magic attack power of more than 400?

This is the number of more than 100 people who beat them to fight the fourth channel of the world!