Chapter 21: Finding Your Bottom

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"I can only take you for an hour......"

"That's enough, an hour is enough...... Thank you, Dada......" Fallen and haggard disagreed, and after entering the team, he was suddenly surprised: "Ah, it's just an ordinary ink sword...... Hey, why is the big health bar pale red? ā€

As he spoke, Wang Xiaoming launched the mountain moving to the top, and the blood bar instantly turned dark red, and then returned to light red.

"Wow, what a powerful group attack martial arts, great, can you let me see your basic attributes and ability status?" The depraved and emaciated pleaded.

"No, you can't!" Wang Xiaoming coldly refused, and continued to launch his finishing move, harvesting the iron-billed chickens as far as his eyes could see.

"Stingy ghost ......" degenerate and haggard pretending to be tender still has a set, pouted, and suddenly slapped a small pill on Wang Xiaoming's body.

"It's okay, don't feed the medicine indiscriminately...... Wang Xiaoming said coldly: "You don't have to worry about the blood bar, remember to take a shot of the essence pill for me when the physical strength bar is red." ā€

"Okay, big ......"

The Fallen Haggard stuck out her tongue and followed Wang Xiaoming's steps, but on the other side, she quietly sent a message, but the target was [Fallen Prince], the leader of the Alliance of the Fallen:

"It's not a poisonous sword, it's just the most ordinary ink sword."

"As a level zero player, his health bar is especially long."

"He has the skill or martial arts of automatic blood regeneration, and mobilize the members of the alliance to inquire about his whereabouts within 72 hours of opening the gold service in the novice village......"

After sending out three messages in a row, the depraved and haggard continued to observe Wang Xiaoming, the skill of moving mountains and pressing the top was unpretentious, it was a straight sword light, and she nodded again and again, and after a while, several more messages were sent.

"Xiao Ming is not using martial arts, but a very powerful skill, which is not affected by level suppression, and the output comes at the cost of consuming health."

"The durability of the weapon is not affected, and it is estimated that he can send out skills with his bare hands."

"The efficiency of the zero level to improve martial arts is too high, it's only been 7 minutes, and my primary internal strength has already been upgraded by one level......"

"All the high-level numbers in the alliance are going to take zero-level players to improve their martial arts, don't fight with me, you must listen to me this time!"

The depraved and haggard look is getting more and more severe, and the speed of the upgrade is of course gratifying, but if this speed is brought to her by someone else, and that person is not her ally, this makes people have to be wary.

After a while, the degenerate and haggard communicator flashed, and after clicking on it, he was overjoyed, and immediately sent a message:

"Good news, my left hand sent me a message, someone had contact with Xiao Ming when the first time the service was opened, when he claimed to be no longer playing, he died in the same place, and then wanted to be a long time after that, his character stayed in place and kept dying and resurrecting...... It's almost certain that his skills are earned at the cost of the number of deaths...... Don't say much, you immediately send someone to build ten white-name trumpets to come to the bamboo forest......"

It's not that Wang Xiaoming doesn't know that the fallen and haggard is sending messages to the outside, after all, he has four years of game experience in his previous life, and when he forms a team, who is fighting monsters with his heart, who is rubbing experience, and who is deserting, this bit of eyesight is still there. An hour is not much, and when it is over, the degenerate and haggard will leave the team in a hurry, and he will leave after hurriedly thanking her, but he doesn't want to, but Wang Xiaoming stopped her and asked: "Beauty, I have more exciting news here, are you Fallen Alliance interested in buying it at a high price?" ā€

"Fall...... League of the Fallen? Great, you're really kidding......"

"Are you kidding? Haha, look at the beauty of our military division, she is not articulate...... Well, just as I'm kidding...... However, a friendly reminder, my inside information must be of great interest to the Grand Guild, for example, Qinghui, shocking...... Oh, by the way, I met a beautiful woman from the Tanxiao family just now, if you don't want it, just give me an excuse to contact the beauty, hehe......"

As he spoke, Wang Xiaoming checked his status, originally, non-internal martial arts, upgrading experience only needs half of the same level of internal strength, that is to say, if you brush it alone, Wang Xiaoming will be able to practice the owl body method to the full level half an hour ago, but there is one more oil bottle, because of the experience value sharing, until now he has practiced the light skill to level ten. The added attributes of Light Gong Martial Arts are Agility and Charisma, and at this moment, his personal basic attributes are as follows:

Strength: 261

Intelligence: 211

Dexterity: 341

Constitution: 221

Spirit: 271

Charisma: 331

In addition, due to the continuous reuse of skills, at this moment, the inverted triangle dialog box of Moving Mountains and Pressing the Peak also has an option of "3", which means that the finishing skill Moving Mountains and Pressing the Peak has been practiced to level 3.

"Brother Xiao Ming, the boss of our alliance wants to talk to you, I don't know if it's inconvenient for you to ...... now" The fallen haggard had also contacted the fallen prince at this time, and repeated what Wang Xiaoming said, and the fallen prince didn't say too much, but just wanted to be friends with Xiao Ming first.

"If you want to invite me to join your alliance, then don't you...... By the way, by the way, tell the prince boss that if you pay a price of 100 gold coins, you will not make a counteroffer. "Wang Xiaoming set the cultivation of martial arts as the green bamboo swordsmanship, and there was a moment of brushing monsters, by the way, trying to use the basic swordsmanship to cut monsters, not to mention, with 269 (261 + 8) points of attack power, he can also kill the iron-billed chicken in seconds, but after all, ordinary attacks are slow to make moves, and there is also a gap between tricks and tricks, and this short pause time, in the eyes of Wang Xiaoming, who is used to using [moving mountains and pressing the top], is even more unbearable than a snail crawling.

"I don't care about money in the league...... However, Brother Xiao Ming, please let go of 10,000 hearts, our big butler is on the way, and it will only be a matter of a minute or two to come......" The depraved and haggard sincerity was full of sincerity, and at the same time, she also vaguely said to Wang Xiaoming that they should not be involved in the Alliance of the Fallen and the garbage nouveau riche of the Tanxiao family, which would make their entire alliance feel very hurt.

"Okay......" Wang Xiaoming said that he understood her hint, but at the same time, he also said that for him, the guild is not about the size, the important thing is that it can bring him benefits.

Just as he didn't say a word, a golden player with a [Fallen Right Hand] on his head appeared nearby. This person's appearance is very artistic, he makes a set of lone wolf knife techniques, the knife is very strong and powerful, and his light skills are also good, the flash is absolutely neat, always jumping out of the encirclement at the moment when the iron-beaked chicken surrounds him, walking, out of the knife, dodging, and then out of the knife, the end is a flowing water, as accurate as a textbook, when he came to Wang Xiaoming's side, behind him was a passage that was emptied of the monster, and he himself did not lose a drop of blood.