The little white face who persuaded Hughes was proud in his heart, and now he has more than 30 skilled adventurers under his command, and with their help, he is one step closer to his ambition.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a miserable scream, and quickly turned his head, and saw a pair of wild mandarin ducks rushing out of it at the edge of the woods, screaming as they ran.

Seeing their performance, thinking that some danger was coming, a group of adventurers hurriedly drew their swords and surrounded them, alerting the edge of the woods, and then questioned the man and woman.

"There are ghosts, we see ghosts." The little white face heard the sharp voice of the female adventurer from a long distance, and couldn't help frowning.

They are adventurers, even women are bold and daring, how can they be so frightened.

"Hahaha!" One of the adventurers burst out laughing, followed by the rest of the adventurers.

One of the adventurers said: "There are no ghosts in this world at all, and even if there are, they can't be stabbed by Lao Tzu." ”

An adventurer who knew this man and woman also followed: "Iron hammer, haven't you always boasted about your boldness before, why are you like a girl today?" ”

The man of the pair retorted, "It's really a ghost, I saw it with my own eyes." ”

"You're confused, scattered and scattered......"

"It's better for everyone to be vigilant." A handsome and strong man in well-armored armor walked out and said, "Whether they are wrong or not, but there will always be something in the forest, be vigilant, even if there is no danger, we will not suffer, once there is danger, there are some preparations." ”

The rest of the adventurers nodded yes, and the little white face looked ugly when he saw this, this man was his strongest competitor, Vivian's brother James Garcia.

Seeing him so showy, Xiao Baiyan was a little unwilling but helpless, so he could only watch James swagger back to the most luxurious tent surrounded by a group of knights.

The joy of the night continued, but with what had just happened, it had finally subsided a lot, at least no one had gone to the forest for a field duel.

Hughes, whose worldview was broken, was still drinking, and in a drunken daz, he seemed to feel something floating by.

He turned his head and saw nothing, shook his head mockingly, and suddenly felt the cool air behind him get through the collar, and he couldn't help but shudder, and turned his head violently again, and saw the bearded Karl looking at him expressionlessly.

At this moment, Carl's appearance has changed drastically, his body is covered with stitch marks, and his body is much taller than before, a full seven feet tall.

He was carrying an axe, which was stained with blood, and in his other hand he was carrying a black thing, which he couldn't see clearly in the night, but looking at the size, it should probably be a skull.

Hughes gasped and quickly removed the warhammer hanging from his waist.

However, at this moment, behind him, the cold wind was blowing, and it seemed that a cold hand grabbed the back of his neck and slowly slid to his throat, and along the way, goosebumps spread rapidly.

Hughes turned his head stiffly like a rusty machine, and saw a "man" wrapped in a black cloak behind him.

The man looked up, revealing his face under a wide hat.

What kind of face was that, it seemed to be covered in frost, pale and not human-like, its dark eyes were indifferent, and a trail of blood spread down its eyes.

"Ah!!h

The terrible screams resounded through Qingshui Lake, and suddenly the entire Qingshui Lake boiled again.

The adventurers rushed towards this side with their swords in hand, and they saw Hughes squatting with his head in his hands.

This pose will be very cute if it's a little Lori.,But if it's a high-spirited man, it's very chilling.。

Seeing his companion coming, Hughes hurriedly pounced and grabbed the archer, and the adventurer said with tears streaming down his eyes: "Carl, Carl is back, and he is still with a female ghost, just looking at me like that, looking at me, woo......"

Hughes was already broken, weeping bitterly and babbling gibberish.

In the forest, Angela was so happy when she watched this scene that she elbowed Karl next to her with a blank expression: "Hey! How's that, let's have fun. ”

The corners of Carl's mouth twitched, an operation not long ago made him lose his expression, but it did not hinder the pleasure in his heart, although he knew that he almost died and did not complain about Hughes, but the mood was really cool for him~.

After Angela came back with Carl, she plunged into the operation, not only saved Carl, but also made Carl's strength even better with some herbs collected on the way, of course, there are still many problems to be solved in the future.

However, when she finally completed the operation after a busy day and night, and planned to go out to take a good shower, she found that her lake had been overrun by a group of strangers, and they had also made a mess of the clear water, which immediately made Angela angry and planned to take revenge.

At first it was a pair of wild mandarin ducks, and then Hughes, who told them to stay away from the big army.

As for the head in Carl's hand, it was the head of a gnoll that Angela and the others found nearby.

The gnoll was sneaking around here, so Angela asked Carl to test the performance.

Carl touched it, a charge, and then an axe, and the gnoll was decapitated by Carl without saying a word.

"How's your body?" Angela asked only when she had enough of laughing.

"Both the heart and the muscles are stronger, but after high-speed exercise, it always feels like the body is going to fall apart, and the heart is a little throbbing," Carl said. ”

Angela nodded: "It's a rejection reaction, it's normal for this kind of rough surgery, it takes time to wear off, and what's more." ”

Carl touched his head, lowered his head to look at the skull in his hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with some embarrassment: "I seem to have become stupid, and the recipe seems to have changed." ”

Carl used to be in the hands of a team of adventurers, although he was not as cunning as a fox, but he was still shrewd and capable.

And now, that part of the shrewd and strong people seems to be filled with recklessness, and they always want to go up and do a wave.

Moreover, I always feel that this head in my hand is so tempting, I want to bite it.

"Well, it's the ogre's personality that has affected you, and you need targeted training to get rid of it." Angela said calmly, thinking in her heart that it is still developing in a good direction.

Seeing that the Qingshui Lake camp was quiet, Angela smiled slightly, and it was time to do it again.

Looking at the campfires scattered throughout the camp, Angela's heart moved, and she finally chose the further direction of [Flamethrow].

According to common sense, [Flamethrow] further has two mainstream directions.

One is the [Fireball Technique] that swells magic, condenses flames, condenses them into a ball, and then throws them to cause an explosion, which is a rare attack power in basic magic that has reached a strong level, and the attack range is also good, which is the first choice for most wizards who are good at fire magic.

The other is the enhanced version of the [Flame Thrower] [Flame Hand], which consumes less, the temperature is higher, the flame is easier to control, and overall it is also very good.

But Angela doesn't want to choose these two mainstreams, she doesn't like that kind of simple and powerful magic, she lives in an era of highly advanced technology, there are more powerful things, and she prefers those weird and unpredictable things.

And today, a thought appeared in her mind, why, must increase the power or increase the temperature, can't it, improve the ability to operate.

Whether it's [Cold Wind Spray] or [Flame Spray], Angela's control over them has reached the extreme, and now, breaking through this extreme is a good choice, such as controlling the flames in a nearby campfire.