Seeing the bare-chested man of the dung fork going all the way...... Even the mosaic is difficult to hide its shameless temperament, but it doesn't look like a dress up for playing a game, but with a fork, it will open the gate that has been besieged for a long time in the past, and it is so powerful that it is like the firepower of this deep well ice at this moment - he doesn't even wear pants in winter~

for this fire is in his heart...... Eh, on the cheek, it burned him so hard that ~

[Bing Miao: Hey, don't ruin my big brother Zongsheng's famous song, my soul is light! 】

Anyway, someone's vitality at this time is comparable to that of a young boy wearing open crotch pants, and even a little higher, and it is no longer a matter of whether he can open his crotch or not, but he is completely unable to wear a trace of it~

The mighty spear of the White Yaksha breaks the door......

[Yuwen Xiuce: Can you go to the heart? Spear Breakdown...... I opened the door with my crotch? 】

After the White Yaksha dung fork broke the door, the team channel was unusually quiet, not because they didn't want to say something, but because they ......

I really don't want to be the first to be exposed to the perverted vision because I speak without permission!

And in the sect channel that Yuwen Xiuce can't see, it seems to have exploded at this time...... Well, to be precise, it's as lively as a fried Xiang pot. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The quickly refreshed messages in the channel are as dazzling as the winning information on a scam website, and everyone has no time to see what others are saying, the only thing they can do is to knock what they want to say...... Then he frantically Ctrl+C, V hit in a row, and vented his mood irrationally.

Speaking of mood......

After the initial shock, the heads of the girls of the Valley of Flowers were quickly filled with doubts - was the secret of his power bare-chested, or wiped away?

It's just that it seems that no matter which one you want, it's quite difficult to do it, and the requirements for the three views and the lower limit are too high......

The easiest and most straightforward way to know the answer is to ask the bare-ass neuropathy at the front of the line, but I have to say that someone's quest livery at this time is ...... Even if someone can ignore the black and yellow lump on the tip of the fork, they can't get around the mosaic that is comparable to the tattoos of hairtail fish and skin shrimp - even a casual glance is enough to cause explosive psychological trauma to creatures with more than zero three views.

Yuwen Xiuce didn't stop to chat with the girls behind him, and after opening the door, he didn't stop, and went into the dungeon, quite a bit of a momentum of no return.

Bing Miao looked at it and felt strange, and asked, "Why did you suddenly change sex today...... Eh, it's changed sex, and after playing the tone of pretending to be forced, I didn't tease the little girl? ”

From the swarthy helmet came Yu Wenxiu's mournful voice, "My uncle, this weapon Tu Xiang...... Uh, the smell of weapon enchantment is too great, hurry up and change the weapon after the fight......"

Bing Miao was stunned, and was abducted by someone's excellent logic for a while, but she didn't react, and only replied after a long time, "I don't think it's ...... Then take off your helmet! ”

As soon as the words came out, Bing Miao suddenly thought that Yuwen Xiuce would rather smell than take off his helmet, not because he had a bad brain, but-

Forget it, I guess it's because of a bad brain.

[Yuwen Xiuce: Hey, hey, don't give up, think about it and think about it, you can still think of some miscellaneous reasons! 】

[Bing Miao: I don't want it, it's too troublesome......]

[Yuwen Xiuce: Don't make trouble, I know you haven't appeared for a long time, can you be professional, let's talk about it according to the words......]

[Bing Miao: This book doesn't even have an outline...... Can there be a fixed word? Think about it......]

[Yuwen Xiuce: Yes......]

Continued from above...... Bing Miao suddenly thought that Yuwen Xiuce would rather smell than take off his helmet, not because he had a bad brain, but-

[Bing Miao: I really can't think of any other reason, or that's it......]

[Yuwen Xiuce: Don't, there are really words in this paragraph, you are taking a closer look......]

[Bing Miao: Still coming? It's a third time, this ...... This is suspected of the number of water words, not good......]

[Yuwen Xiuce: What is three times, you have to be able to come thirty times, believe it or not, the stinky and shameless one in Siberia can make you work every night......]

[Bing Miao: If you can't do this, don't count on me, okay......]

Continued from the above again~

Bing Miao suddenly thought that Yuwen Xiuce would rather smell than take off his helmet, not because he had a bad brain, but-

It's because the mysterious helmet can't easily break the link during use, after all, it's a high-tech that directly connects the nerves, and in layman's terms, this thing is connected to the brain, in case the connection process is suddenly interrupted and causes some problems, such as burning the brain or something, then ...... Well, that doesn't seem to have much of a difference......

[Yuwen Xiuce: Can you speak, what does it mean that it doesn't have much impact, and if your brain is burned, it doesn't matter? 】

[Bing Miao: yes...... It's hard to burn it and it's a little normal. 】

[Yuwen Xiuce: That's right, I haven't given up treatment even after I've been like this, what do you have to dislike! 】

[Bing Miao: Hehe, I can't dislike you yet? You move out of here first! 】

[Yuwen Xiuce: Damn, you actually pulled ...... Eh, cross the river and tear down the bridge! Stinky and shameless, I didn't want to live in the girls' dormitory building at first, but now I am asked to move out and enjoy the resources of the whole building by myself, you, you ...... You put your chair down and I'll act like nothing happened! 】

To appease Xiao Zhengtai, who was about to go berserk, Yuwen Xiuce finally said the reason why he would rather smell than take off his helmet - forgot.

Well, it's quite convincing~

Ahem, the reason, how could it be so simple to forget!

Someone's purpose is still to experiment with the real attack power of the dung fork, according to the built-in logic of the system, if the smell and other advanced sympathetic information can be output smoothly, the same level of logic changes back to the AI operation of the NPC, in short: if the player feels the information outside the display, for example, can smell the smell, then the NPC will also be affected by the smell when acting, and the NPC can't feel the smell before, of course, you can tell the AI what something smells like through logical language, But AI doesn't feel it on its own.

In other words, if Yuwen Xiuce takes off his hood now...... Well, if you fight with a helmet and a dung fork in your hand, the NPC will only be attacked by the literal "dung fork", and the damage level is no different from whether the fork is wiped or not, and it completely cannot reflect the essence of the dung fork weapon!

Bing Miao: "Return the essence...... The essence is to hurt the enemy by 1,000 and damage 800? ”

Yuwen Xiuce: "Wrong, the essence is - the more you fight, the more cowardly!" ”

Bing Miao: "Huh? It's because the opponent is disgusted...... Ahem, after being attacked, the body's resistance continues to increase? ”

Yuwen Xiuce: "No, it's because Xiang has been glued away......"

Bing Miao: "How do you play...... I have to say admiration! You can play with heavy cold weapons until you need to replenish your ammo while fighting to maintain your attack power...... That's really no one! ”

Anyway, just like that, the swift bare-nosed man held a manure fork full of magazines, picked a random passage and rushed in.

PS: In view of the poor performance of the stick recently, a new copy is being brewed, and Xiuce is sent to brush the stick to play~