It turned out to be exactly what I expected.

In less than a round, Baekjun was passed.

Consciously sad, he explained to me the whole thing in the crystal of the call, with a crying voice.

By the end, his sobbing voice had already masked what he was saying.

As a last resort, I had to guess and continue to communicate with him.

Relying on blind guessing, the call miraculously lasted for nearly an hour, and he finally felt a little relieved, sniffled, and hung up the call.

At last I rubbed my temples and turned pale as if I had just recovered from a serious illness.

The staff of the "Elder" adventurer's base asked with a concerned expression, "Are you okay?" ”

"Hmm" I closed my eyes and responded, and I smiled bitterly: "It's okay, it's just that my head is buzzing, and my spirit is a little trance." ”

"This is normal," the staff also smiled wryly, "After all, you have been answering the call for nearly three hours." ”

"Only three hours?" Looking up at the magic wall clock, I muttered, "It's really only three hours, I thought it was at least six hours." ”

"I can fully understand your feelings," the staff member said empathetically, "I also had a similar experience of seconds like years, during the theory exam. ”

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In short, Bai Jun's matter can be regarded as coping with the past.

He hasn't messed with flowers since...... It may also be that he has never been given the opportunity and environment to mess with flowers and grass.

My cousins and sisters-in-law are very grateful to Bai Yunying, and they even sent me a letter of thanks together, and every sentence and word on the letter was filled with strong gratitude.

In the end, the eldest cousin said that this kindness is difficult to repay in this life, and she will be a cow and a horse in the next life, and then repay this kindness.

This sentence is embarrassing to watch.

In fact, there is no need for her to say this, the reason why I am willing to help them is because they are Bai Yunying's relatives, if there is no such relationship, I am too lazy to cause this trouble.

With that energy, it is better to master the attack of breaking the army and ascending the dragon, and strive to use it in actual combat as soon as possible.

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A great man once said: Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

That's true.

No matter how long I practice in the yard to break the army and ascend to the dragon, it is not as solid as finding a monster to fight.

After all, it is a contest between life and death, and hovering between life and death is one of the ways to greatly stimulate potential.

However, I wouldn't be stupid enough to try my hand at a monster of the level of a sand scorpion or a sand python, that's not called a test, that's called death.

Similarly, I wouldn't experiment with ghost-faced spiders, their defenses are too brittle to be hit.

In this way, my target is fixed on three types of monsters: Amon, Stoneshell, and Minotaur bosses.

Amon is the meatiest of the low-level monsters, and his vitality is quite strong, as long as it is not a series of fatal wounds, it is difficult to kill it.

Stone Shells are the safest subjects to practice, they are slow and unresponsive, and for an adventurer of my level, with a little attention, they can penetrate deep into the enemy group, and they can easily retreat with their whole body, even without getting dusty.

As for the Minotaur boss, the first boss of the dungeon, known as the rookie killer, is the last choice in the list.

There are two reasons, one is that the number of Minotaur bosses is scarce, and I may not be able to touch it if it only strikes one a day, and second, it is only slightly more meaty than the elite Yamon, and at most it bears one more attack to break the army and ascend to the dragon, which is not only a waste of time, but also robs the experience of newcomers.

The reason why I still regard it as a reserved item is that if all of Amon and the Stoneshell were wiped out that day, the Minotaur Boss would be reluctant to use it.

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Once I had made up my mind, I shared my thoughts with the crowd.

After hearing this, everyone unanimously agreed, especially Billy, his eyes were full of excitement, and he said excitedly: "After you have mastered this combat skill, let's find a time to have a good fight." ”

"It's totally okay," I glanced at him and said with a light smile, "I'm afraid you'll be anxious if you lose." ”

Billy Den said anxiously: "This hasn't been fought yet, why are you so sure that I will lose!" ”

"Just look at the level," I spread my hands and said, "You're now level eight, and I'm level ten." ”

"What's so great about level 10!" Billy said angrily: "If you don't use the power of fading, you may not be my opponent!" ”

I sneered and said, "Since you say so, well, I won't need to fade the power of the battle on the day of the fight, and see if I can beat you to the ground." ”

"Hmph" Billy sneered: "If you are too full, you will suffer, don't think that you will be powerful in both of you, just a few days ago, I also realized a combat skill, and on the day of the fight, I will let you take a good look at its power!" ”

"Huh?" I was stunned for a while, and then I made a voice: "Really fake, you haven't reached level ten yet, and you have comprehended your combat skills?" ”

"Is that fake?" Billy said proudly: "Who are you and me, I am a genius!" ”

Not far away, Maggie sneered, passing through the layers of sound and reaching our ears.

Billy raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you laughing at, jealous!" ”

Maggie pursed her lips, a trace of contempt flashed on her face, and she snorted: "It's just that there is only one combat skill, and I am happy that you are like this, my sister and I have already comprehended at least four combat skills." ”

"What!" I exclaimed, bewildered.

This special God of Creation is really unfair, Kunna Maggie is not yet level nine, and he actually has more than four combat skills, which is not considered a combination of combat skills.

Look at me again, I'm already level 10, and I only have two combat skills so far, one of which I just comprehended this week.

As I lamented, I suddenly remembered something that was even more discouraging—Barbara, who was not even an adventurer, seemed to have inadvertently learned some kind of combat skill, and it was a ferocious and sharp claw strike.

This incident stimulated me once at the time, and now it is like a sharp knife, piercing my heart and making me feel painful.

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Over the next few days, I hurried to the fifteenth floor, rain or shine, and engaged in a fierce battle with Amon.

I only have one move, Breaking the Army and Ascending the Dragon.

As for it, whatever tricks you like to use, hammer and scratch whatever it wants, anyway, I have killing intent to protect my body, and it can't hurt me.

After sacrificing hundreds of Ammon, my Breaking Army Ascending Dragon Attack is finally more proficient, and the killing intent can barely catch up with the action of the pick.

However, these are not my biggest gains, what really belongs to me is that whenever I appear on the fifteenth floor, there will always be a group of elven adventurers of level six or seven who will surround me and watch strongly.

Whenever my knife cut Amon in two, they would burst into warm applause, which made me feel embarrassed, but in order to adapt to the fighting skills as soon as possible, I could only continue to fight with Amon with the same moves.

Then he killed Amon and received applause again.

Readers, cheer for the college entrance examination and strive to be admitted to the ideal university.

(End of chapter)