Chapter 222: Abuse Ghosts, Refining Hearts
The militia who cursed against him was called Li Si, no matter what his name was, let's call him half a face in the future. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 As the first slave soldier to be converted by Ye Xuan, this guy also helped the village defend after sending the child back. If it weren't for the disagreement among the villagers, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been able to come.
With the prompt of the end of the mission, Ye Xuan officially opened a hybrid class called Listener under the Bard and Merchant classes.
A skill used to develop a task.
Aoba, who was drunk in the pigsty, was wrapped in mud, and the flames failed to take his life, and he turned his head and was a good man. After recovering the organization, Aoba Hua looked strangely at the bunch of slaves gathered in the village chief's courtyard, and the small merchants under Ye Huan, who had been hanging up, sent the carriage over, and the pack horse seemed to be slightly injured in the chaos.
Ye Xuan circled the courtyard several times, and the village chief's small treasure was buried in the ground in the corner of the shack. After confirming that the treasure map was drawn on the one that he had collapsed, Ye Xuan greeted the green leaf flower who happened to come back, and the two of them lifted the collapsed roof of the shack together, holding the torch with half a face, and staggered back in fright after seeing what was exposed.
Ye Xuan whistled. Isn't it the modified monster that was sealed by the talisman?
The proficiency of the zombie talisman is still a little bit close to the full level, and Ye Xuan, who has memorized the pattern completely, is wondering when to start memorizing the next kind of talisman paper.
Not to mention the XP consumed when drawing runes.
With the cheapness of time, Ye Xuan's combat power is declining rapidly, not because his own combat power is low, but because the general level of players is improving. It is said that he was not good at the beginning, and the vegetable jar he dug up was thrown on the ground, and the coins wrapped in oil paper were smashed and counted randomly, and there were 500 gold coins, and a village chief could also loot so much money.
The message sent has not been answered, and it seems that Paulo did not come back to life at the resurrection point near the village. I don't know what happened to that guy, but being able to deal with a multiplayer quest boss alone is enough to see that this person is not as ordinary as it seems.
Could it be that perverts are generally strong?
In the era of a hundred schools of thought, no one can be sure that they can dominate one side the next morning with the sound of the gurgling of the wheels ye xuan thought all the way.
Ye Huan is not in the village, he seems to have a lesson that he has to listen to this morning. In other words, this guy was really skipping class some time ago? Levi was talking to himself with haha, and the relationship between these two boys was really iron.
The production of the carriage will take several days to complete.
Ye Xuan didn't do too much deterrence for the new slave, but just let them participate in his own research very plainly. In the simple shack built in the redwood forest, in front of Ye Xuan was a ghoul monster placed on a straw mat.
The female villagers still knew each other, and to be honest, they didn't expect that the captured people would be made like this until that day.
But artistically speaking, the shift is not ugly.
The light gray skin makes the original yellow-faced woman look much cleaner, the cold skin retains a smooth but slightly stiff, and the pale red pupils have a strange beauty.
Reaching open her mouth to examine the fangs that had erupted inside, the exoskeleton growing from the tips of her claws wrapped around her fingertips. During the examination, the sound of gastrointestinal peristalsis was heard more than once.
Her strength comes from Yin Qi, and the replenishment of Yin Qi requires blood food. The necessity of eating meat was very important to her, but at this time, the yin qi in her body was locked.
Ye Xuan, who was Ye Huan's classmate all around, had no way to satisfy her bad taste, and the tattered clothes still flowed down for her, but during the inspection, Ye Xuan found that the material figure of this ghoul was really good.
It's still easy to find some rope, there is no price for this kind of thing, the rope held by a group of two slaves pulls the limbs, and it is more or less a regular militia that challenges the level of forty This bit of strength should still be there,
After removing the rune paper, the ghoul let out a strange cry, and as soon as he raised his head, he came to bite Ye Xuan, who was standing on top of her, raised his foot and stuffed the heel of his shoe into her mouth, and the pet failed to catch it.
After the rune paper was pasted back, the Yin Qi worked slowly again. Ye Xuan motioned to a few slaves not to relax. Then he took out the borrowed carpentry chisel.
The tool propped open the mouth of the living corpse, and the structure inside had not changed, except for a slight stench. The soapberry powder used for deodorization had already been soaked in water and set aside, and at this time, a handy spoonful was poured directly into her mouth.
I don't know if it will affect the beauty but I have to do it, Ye Xuan knocked her teeth down one by one.
This damage was not enough to cost her life, and the grinding of the claws later was more cumbersome.
The deflected axe almost chopped off the entire claw, and although the pain was weakened, it still remained more or less, and it fell off in the struggle under the rune paper. The ghoul opened its mouth again and bit it, and Ye Xuan stepped on that face while constantly trying to trigger the capture skill, and stepped on the ghoul's head on the straw mat.
The vigorous exercise was rapidly consuming the yin energy energy in the body, and the struggling range of the ghouls was getting smaller, and with Ye Xuan's fierce blow, the ghouls on the ground were weakened to a limit.
The militiamen around them were already frightened, their faces turned white, and they didn't dare to relax at all as they pulled their limbs.
The capture strip did flash out for a moment.
The roar caused the players around to look curiously, and Levi, who had been caught, was embarrassed and didn't know how to explain everything.
Ye Xuan pressed the root of his palm against the head that was leaning up to the limit, and he could smell a foul smell from the other party's mouth. The original terrifying corpse poison in the smelling stench has been reduced to a very low concentration, a concentration that even ordinary people can't smoke to death.
But the taste is still a bit rushed, isn't it?
The open bottle tilted a bottle of red potion into the gaping mouth, and a large bubble bulged, and the ghoul who breathed in it sucked a large gulp of potion into the trachea.
The hot current exploded in his chest, and the monster's wail became even more violent.
With the sound of the bones, the limbs of the monster were dislocated to varying degrees. The blood-red elixir mixed with dark red blood clots came out of the body, and it looked disgusting when the bubble noodles were turned out.
Someone from the surrounding militia cried, "Stop, please stop." ”
A dark smile was reflected in Ye Xuan's cold and ruthless eyes, and he threw away the progress bar he was reading in his hand. He stomped his raised head down, then reached out and pinched the militiaman's neck.
"Now you know you're scared? Well. "Striding forward, the militia staggered and staggered, and the let go foot was not at all something that one could hold onto, and the violent struggle of the monster in its dying state brought panic to everyone. Even Levi, who was guarding outside, was struggling with whether to go in.
Clenched his fists, these rookies with level 40 challenge difficulty did not dare to resist Ye Xuan's fist, and the blow on his stomach made him retch, and the subsequent hook stimulated the nosebleed.
With a sickly smile, Ye Xuan pinched his hair and pulled his head up, staring at those eyes. "Or are you pitying this man who can't even find peace after death?" (To be continued.) )