"Woohoo~"

Running far away until the sense of crisis was eliminated, Ling Yufei stopped, hung his head and roared to rest.

It seems that it is really difficult to deal with!

"Woo" sighed again, Ling Yufei retreated with palpitations,

Come back when the level is raised?

……

How long will that have to wait?

……

Even if I can wait, can people wait for me?

……

If you can kill that guy, you must have a lot of experience!

Maybe it's going to be upgraded all at once!

Maybe it's going to be two levels in a row!

Well, maybe there will be a triple jump!

……

Ling Yufei was hesitating, subconsciously there were two bored guys arguing there, not noticing that his footsteps were already slowly moving, and when he was sober, Ling Yufei found that he had actually returned to the same place, back to a place not far from the keeper of the desolate mound.

Could it be that this is providence? Should he have such a creation?

Ling Yufei is not a person who believes in God, although he has never scoffed at the saying "faith is spirit", but at this time, he thought of the destiny of heaven for no reason, and he had the idea of believing it for no reason.

It's just that the keeper of the barren mound in front of him is really difficult to deal with, at least not at this time.

"Treasure! Treasure! ”

The night wind brought the unmistakable whispers of the Wasteland Warden, and his heart suddenly lifted.

Could it be that there is really a treasure?

“…… My treasure! Treasure! Treasure! My treasure ......"

Although the voice of the Wasteland Keeper was not loud, it sounded extremely real in the silent dark night, and every time the sound of "treasure" was heard in his ears, Ling Yufei's heart would tremble, and the faint essence in his eyes would also flicker.

"If there really is a treasure that I have obtained, won't I be happy in the future?"

Ling Yufei was obsessed with the treasure that the Wasteland Keeper was talking about.

Although this is a game, the treasure will not make Ling Yufei a local tyrant like reality, according to the general game setting, as long as it is really a treasure, it will never be a gimmick, and there will often be some good or rare objects.

These objects, most likely, are equipment, which is for any player -

Thinking of this, Ling Yufei paused suddenly—he wasn't a player himself at all, even if he really had that superb equipment, what was the point to him?

Ling Yufei couldn't help but be depressed - he was just a Tiger Star person, just a game monster with a human soul, and he didn't have any qualifications to own equipment at all.

"No one wants to snatch my treasure!"

In the silence, the firm words of the Wasteland Keeper came again, making Ling Yufei suddenly feel irritable.

Rob! Rob! I know that I am afraid of robbing! Nima Laozi wanted to rob it, but it was useless to rob himself, and he couldn't give it away!

Give it away!

As soon as he thought of this, Ling Yufei's mind flashed an image of a person.

Maybe you can really give it away!

How do you send it?

Ling Yufei hesitated, as if he already had an excellent treasure in his hands.

Fortunately, he was only confused for a while, and then remembered that he was still empty, and now was not the time to speculate.

Let's think about getting rid of the Keeper of the Wasteland Tomb first, after all, the treasure that it doesn't know if it's true or false is something it can't forget.

Frontal confrontation obviously can't be done, we still have to sneak attack, we still have to fight a protracted war.

Thinking about it, Ling Yufei took a deep breath and quietly approached the caretaker of the barren mound for the third time.

Size 8!

Yard 7!

With the experience of the previous two times, this time Ling Yufei sneaked directly to the 7 yards of the Desert Tomb Keeper before stopping.

"Goo-toot!"

With a shrug of his throat, Ling Yufei swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, revealing the sharp claws that were always shrunk in the four fleshy palms, and then his whole body was lowered.

He quickly moved forward twice, and when the Wasteland Keeper raised his eyes and turned around, Ling Yufei poured his limbs into the air, and suddenly jumped up from the ground, and his lit front paws went straight to the Wasteland Guardian's front door.

"Little brute, damn it!"

When Ling Yu flew halfway through, the Wasteland Keeper frowned and scolded angrily as he fiercely lifted the huge pig's head hammer upwards.

Knowing that if he was hit by that hammer, he would definitely suffer a lot of pain, and he might even lose his life, but at this time, Ling Yufei did not hesitate, and kept his straight posture unchanged as if he was unconscious, but his eyes were still paying attention to the movement of the pig's head hammer.

Ling Yufei was not afraid, but the first two actions made him very clear that his sneak attack only had one chance to succeed, and if he missed a blow, he could only flee in a hurry, and he could not stay for a moment.

"Suffer death!"

Seeing that the pig's head hammer of the Keeper of the Wasteland Tomb had already been raised high and smashed down on the top of his head in a grand manner, Ling Yufei's heart fluctuated for a moment, but he still persevered, because his sharp claws were about to scratch the face of the Keeper of the Wasteland.

Now it's up to you to see who's faster.

"Snort~"

Ling Yufei's claws grabbed the face of the Caretaker of the Wasteland first, and pierced it directly, and then, with a fulcrum, he immediately unloaded the back half of his body, and his whole body was attached to the chest of the Caretaker of the Wasteland.

The whole process is extremely short, that is, it happens in a second.

"Whew~"

The Keeper of the Wasteland Tomb was guilty of a crime, and roared in pain, hurriedly retracting his momentum to get rid of Ling Yufei.

"Let's go!"

Ling Yufei didn't want to delay long on that stinky face, and as soon as his hind paws kicked the chest of the Wasteland Keeper, his entire body slid down with the effect of gravity.

However, his front paws that pierced the face of the Ashkaku Keeper did not loosen too much, so that as his body slived, his front paws left several deep wounds on that face.

"Whoop~Roar~"

The face is a weak position in the human body, and the Caretaker of the Aratula is no exception as a humanoid monster, only to see it let out a long howl in pain, and even threw away the hammer in its hand, covering its face with both hands and jumping to its feet.

“――649！”

Ling Yufei, who was hesitating whether to take the opportunity to catch the two claws again, was traged, and one was accidentally stepped on by the jumping feet of the Desert Tomb Keeper, and suddenly screamed:

"Woohoo~"

The screams had not stopped, and the terrible pain came from the crook of his leg.

“――288”

“――203”

Before I could run away, the Wasteland Warden stepped on my feet again, and my health dropped by more than half.

"Woo~Woo~"

Ling Yufei screamed again and again, but his mind was awake, and at the moment when the Keeper of the Desert Tomb raised his feet, he rolled out from under the Keeper of the Desert Tomb in a hurry.

"Fear! Let's dance like crazy! ”

Before Ling Yufei could get out of danger, the Wasteland Keeper suddenly raised his neck and roared, and then lowered his waist to pick up the pig's head hammer on the ground, and with a flick of his hands, the Yakuza Monster laughed and smashed it towards him quickly.

Although he didn't know what the Keeper of the Wasteland Tomb was yelling at, but looking at the posture, coupled with the pain of being stepped on by two or three feet just now, Ling Yufei also knew that this was definitely not something he could bear, so he quickly ran without thinking about it.

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