Chapter Seventy-Seven: No one asks in front of the hero's tomb, and the world knows about the drama's family affairs

The partner was killed by humans, which immediately attracted the wrath of many dire wolves, and war was about to break out.

A B-class dire wolf attacks him in exactly the same way as the dinosaur that was previously killed by Wu De.

It seems that he wanted to kill Wu De in this way as a way to honor his dead partner.

Wu De immediately felt displeased.

"Don't look down on me too much, break the army."

His stubborn temper also happened to be aroused, and he chose to fight back in exactly the same way as before.

Once again, the tawny sword pierced through the dire wolf's jaw.

It's a pity that it's different from the previous one that completely pierced the entire skull.

The sword only pierced a little, but it was stuck in it, and it couldn't move.

The pain of the jaw being penetrated made the dire wolf completely crazy, and a roar came out of his throat, and his claws waved at Wu De again and again.

"It's so naΓ―ve, sword skills: a false sword."

The sword embedded in the jaw that could not move disappeared in an instant.

In the next second, the dire wolf who was raging was suddenly hit in the head by a sword, and there was a click, and the tough rough skin was cut open, and the extremely hard skull was also cut open under the terrifying sword technique.

The head split nearly half before it collapsed, Wu De's figure fell, and the head of the dire wolf continued to spew out brains and blood, roaring sadly, and the huge body swayed wildly and fell from the air.

"Angkor is mighty."

"Angkor is domineering."

Wu Delian beheaded two dire wolves, which immediately made people's hearts uplifted, you must know that the number of dire wolves has not reached twice as many as everyone, if everyone can kill two......

Even if it is the last dire wolf leader, they can choose to scatter and flee, and it can only pursue one target at a time, ten minutes, and it will pass quickly.

It's a pity that not everyone has Wu De's ability.

In contrast to the cheering crowd, a few discerning people let out disdainful mockery.

"Two sword skills? It's too extravagant, and the B-rank can only perform three sword skills in a row in a short period of time, I don't know that the power is precious now, and it shouldn't be wasted at all. ”

Of course, they can only say in their hearts, after all, Wu De's reputation among the crowd is now in full swing, and everyone doesn't know what Wu De's character is, but their upper-level circles have long heard of his story, no matter how selfless he is, in exchange for only their scorn, his acting skills are good, and he is a drama delayed by the sword wielder.

"This guy must be more famous as a pleasing actor than he is as a sword wielder."

Liu Yue'er seemed to be talking to herself, and it seemed to be telling Lin Meng, asking her not to be deceived by appearances.

"Drama? The kind of drama that travels between districts to sing or perform to please everyone in exchange for a living of existence? ”

Lin Meng is a little unfamiliar with this title, and I think about it, a place like a slum doesn't even want to patronize the drama, and Liu Yue'er's residential drama doesn't dare to patronize it, because she really only hears its name and doesn't see its shape.

"No one asks in front of the hero's tomb, and the world knows about the drama's family affairs."

Liu Yue'er's words were full of disgust.

"There are real skills, more of them are clowns who are brainlessly touted, and following the trend is really a terrible thing, as long as it can have something to do with popular actors, even if it is what Lao Wang next door eats at noon, everyone knows it. A little thing is going to make the city stormy, and those who don't know think that this is their world. ”

It is not for nothing that Liu Yue'er is so disgusted with the play.

"Some people, really forget that we can live well now is the credit of the drama or the credit of countless sword wielders and spirit summoners, why can they use their mouths to hold the wealth that makes countless A-level people blush, those merchants and nobles If they can support these existence points to the warriors who are fighting, I am afraid that we will already have an advantage in the battle against the monsters, and it is impossible for them to retreat in this small Dawning City."

"What's even more infuriating is my mother, she sacrificed her life for the sake of the human race, and killed the SSS-class demonic beasts wandering near Dawning City with her life, I don't mean to ask others to preach how great my mother is, but people are more willing to talk about the spear pig of the second nephew of the drama family gave birth to a few piglets, and they don't want to mention everything my mother dedicated."

Then Liu Yue'er imitated someone else's tone and said.

"You know what? The SSS-class Valkyrie-sama killed an SSS-class magical beast. ”

"Oh, isn't that what she's supposed to do."

"Have you heard, the spear pig of the second nephew of Yang Mi's family gave birth to eight piglets in one litter."

"Eight? So much? You don't lie to me? ”

"How is it possible, I am the first-hand information, you just wait for tomorrow's news."

"What color are those eight? Fat or not, healthy or unhealthy? ”

"I don't know, Lao Wang knows better that he lives next door."

"Then what are you waiting for, why don't you go to Lao Wang quickly, I can't wait to think that I am the first to know the information, and when I figure it out, I must go back and show off to my friends, this is big news."

"Heh, I won't continue, there are many more, and they can discuss it all day after giving birth to a piglet."

Liu Yue'er looked a little sad.

"Sometimes I don't even know what we're fighting for. On the same day, my mother was seriously injured because of saving the safety of the whole city, and Yang Mi's performance, and almost no one cared about my mother's life or death, they cared more about how to grab the admission quota to the performance, or that you didn't reach the legend, and no one even cared about your life or death, anyway, they felt that one less SSS level for my mother would not shake the balance between humans and Warcraft, as long as the eight legends were still there, they would be able to keep peace forever. ”