Chapter 83: Fleeing Again?

Wang Mian Lingbo clamped his body slightly, and his speed was raised to the extreme, but the toad seemed to have eaten gunpowder, and his speed was comparable to that of a rocket......

Wang Mian came back dejected, chased after him, entered the forest of the border deserted city, disappeared, once he lost it, his face was shaking, and he didn't dare to look directly at Wang Miao and the others, they tried their best, but they let go of the BOSS......

"Ding, congratulations to the master, beat away the toad, the toad left the skill book in a hurry, and the toad gong is upgraded! (You need to practice toad gong first)"

"What...... What the...... Plaything? Wang Mian's mouth is not good to speak, "Toad Gong upgrade? ”

"You're challenging my brother's limits!" Wang Mian teased himself, when he got the toad skill, Wang Mian didn't even look at the attributes at that time, just thinking about that posture, Wang Mian was already drunk, and now, there is another upgraded version?

After thinking about it, Wang Mian still took a look at this toad first.

"Check out the toad work"

"Toad Gong: God-level"

Wang Mian was also drunk when he looked at this introduction, and the two words "god-level" were gone, which was too crisp and made people think about it.

"Jiajia, get out, you did it on purpose, right?" Wang Mian suddenly became angry, you either don't introduce it, or be more detailed, two words? This is called perfunctory.

"Master, there are too many descriptions of toad gong, which will cause disgust, so generally negative things will be like gold."

Hearing this explanation, Wang Mian didn't dare to practice even more, this Nima, on the other hand, is probably uglier than a toad.

"There are only a dozen god-level skills in the entire Martial Arts Continent at most, master, are you sure you don't practice???

At this moment, the crown is even more worried, what does this mean, how many meanings? Do you have to let me be a toad? A toad is a toad, a god-level, it's exciting to think about it.

"Cultivating the Toad Gong" Wang Mian made a decision.

"Ding, I failed to cultivate the Toad Gong (God Level)!"

"Ding, the master's skill bar is full, please choose to offset a skill, or the plug-in will offset the skill immediately?"

There are three options in front of you: 1) choose to cancel the skill, 2) cheat to cancel the skill immediately, and 3) give up learning.

This multiple-choice question is too difficult.

Shenhu fist, can not be lost, a sharp weapon in hand-to-hand combat.

Super perspective, this is a good thing, and the master has a trick, all supported by super perspective skills, otherwise, you can't see the trajectory of the other party's shot at all.

Ling Bo microstep, used to escape at a critical moment, is fast, coquettish when running, or reluctant.

Dugu Nine Swords, the only swordsmanship skill, without this skill, Longgang Sword, it is at most a pile of scrap iron.

Needless to say, this must be retained.

Now there is only one left, Savage Collision, which is more similar to Toad Gong, but this one looks a little more stylish, and Toad Gong looks too dirty.

After thinking about it again and again, Wang Mian still made up his mind.

"Replace Savage Charge!"

"Ding, congratulations to the master, you have succeeded in learning toad skills."

"Learn Toad Gong Upgrade!"

"Ding, Toad Gong is being upgraded......"

"Ding, the toad gong has been upgraded successfully."

"Ding, Ling Bo Weibu Conversion Passive Skill Successful!"

"Ding, Super Perspective Conversion Passive Skill Successful!"

What's going on? Don't you just learn a toad exercise, why do you take it upon yourself to make decisions and convert my two major exercises into passivity?

"Ding, carrying more than four skills in the skill bar will affect the experience effect of the skill, and now it is upgraded to four skills and two auxiliary skills, which is in line with the design style of the super loss plug-in."

Crown: "......".

You're awesome, and the reason for cheating people is so long......

………………

Wang Mian returned to the Moon God Gang, Wang Miao and several people had almost been killed, and several people were also at the limit, their whole body was covered with blood, and their bodies were full of traces of demon beast scratches and bites, all of them were embarrassed.

At this moment, a lively demon beast ran out of the border desert city, obviously coming towards Wang Mian and a few people.

Getting closer and closer, Wang Mian looked closely, it was a human-faced lion, very fast, about three meters high, about 6 meters long, the front legs alone, are one meter five high, not to mention the hind legs, close to two meters high, seeing the human-faced lion, Wang Mian's face was suddenly covered with black lines.

It's not done here, why are you farming monsters again? This is not how the dungeon is played, it will play the dead......

Wang Mian took out his gun and fired a shot at the group of demon beasts here, and now the top priority is to deal with this group of demon beasts first.

A large number of robot corpses have begun to devour, and the speed is very fast, and the development is also very fast.

At this moment, whether it is a living demon beast or a dead demon beast, these corpses have not been spared, and a battlefield cleaning activity is needed in the end, so it is better to let these machine corpses be done.

The Human-Faced Lion had approached, but did not attack.

Wang Mian looked at this human-faced lion and felt very familiar, where had he ever seen such a creature?

Pharaoh of Egypt.

The human-faced lion also looked at the crown and asked, "The crown?" ”

"Uh, it's so awesome, it can speak human language!" Wang Mian was stunned, this demon beast was too advanced.

Ignoring the crown's astonishment, the Human-Faced Lion continued, "Our king has invited you to meet you in the border desert city. ”。

"You kings? Invite me? Border Desert City? "No matter which one it is, the crown feels incomprehensible, the demon beast king, the hatred between the border desert city and the crown at the moment is not the same as the sky, invite the crown?

"I'm not that interested, you better not go back, just give me some experience!" Wang Mian drew his dragon steel sword and was about to start fighting.

Every time someone else disagrees, they want to fight, and this time Wang Mian wants to take the initiative once.

The human-faced lion took a few steps back, and then hurriedly said, "The two sides are fighting, don't kill them!" ”

"Hahaha, don't you cut it? You're not even, you're a monster at best! Wang Mian was immediately happy, this human-faced lion is really interesting, and he didn't cut it yet......

No, this sentence does not exist in this plane, at least my body does not have this kind of memory, so there is only one possibility, which is strange at this time.

"Where did you learn that?" Wang Mian looked at the human-faced lion and asked, his expression was calm, but in fact, his heart was already surging, can he be calm at this moment?

Let's ask, how can a wandering wanderer be calm when he suddenly hears the dialect of his hometown?

"I know that you are not worried about us, and that you are afraid of falling into a trap, so our king invited you to meet in the royal city, so that we are more sincere." After the human-faced lion finished speaking, he didn't wait for the crown to agree, turned around and ran.

The human-faced lion ran for a while, turned around, and added, "Of course, you can not go, the monster siege will continue." ”

The corpse group has come over like a tide, don't run? Then there is no more scum.

For the crown, a demon beast leader, to meet himself in the royal city of the human race, there is no doubt that the situation of the demon beast leader is very dangerous, of course, this also represents that the sincerity of the demon beast, if you don't go, it is really a joke.

The people who killed the demon beast for a day did not stay, nor did they come to eat in a hurry, they took some dry food casually, and everyone sat on the flying motorcycle and started gnawing, just cold water, and the whirring wind for a hundred miles......