Hundred Refined Steel Sword (Iron): Attack +30, Strength +5.The sword is one meter long, with a white blade and a black handle. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The withered leaves touched the iron and refined steel sword that he bought for ten silver coins. The cold breath carried along the fingertips. Feeling the edge of the sword, he praised from the bottom of his heart: "Good sword!" What a good sword. ”

Even the layman of Withered Leaf knows that this steel sword is sharper than the Swiss Army Knife of Earth.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools!

Dead Leaf is dressed in gray-brown cloth, carrying a sharp weapon stainless steel sword, stepping on cloth shoes, heading north, hunting.

Equipped with a hundred refined steel swords, the attack power is as high as 54.The speed of all-sensitive points reaches 26.If you let the withered leaves face the third child of the Black Dragon Gang, it will definitely be crushing and killing.

Standing on the top of the hill, the withered leaves were full of bitterness, and they complained: "It's really a dog!" This dog offal looks even more robust than yesterday's. ”

The wild dog swayed aimlessly, as big as a cheetah, with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and claws and blades on par with those of cheetahs.

Barking! Wild dogs barked wildly and rushed towards the dead leaves.

Withered Leaf felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, staring at the rushing wild dogs, and his battle intent soared: "Kill!" ”

Wild dog's sophisticated pounce, biting to the neck to the vital point.

The dead leaves did not dodge, and a cold light swept through the wild dogs.

With a click, the winner is decided.

The dingo had its entire front leg cut off and fell in front of the dead leaves. The steel sword slashed through the throat of the wild dog, ending the wild dog's life once and for all.

Wild Dog Attributes: Level: 5. Strength: 21.Stamina: 26.Agility: 36.Attack Power: 21――42.HP: 260.Defense: 3.

Dead Leaf Attributes: Level: 6.Strength: 19+5=24.Stamina: 20.Agility: 26.Attack Power: 19-54.HP: 200.Defense: 2.

Put away the carcass of the wild dog, the withered leaves were full of **** smiles, and he caressed the steel sword lovingly. I sighed in my heart: I get what I pay for, and ten silver coins are really worth the money!

The withered leaves' fighting spirit soared, and their confidence exploded, and they continued to advance north without resting. Level 10! It is the goal of withered leaves, and it is also the common goal of three million volunteers, and you can change jobs and become professionals when you go to a big city at level 10!

Grass! Withered Leaf swung his sword to force back the wild dogs on the side, and sideways let the wild dogs that flew towards him, kicking them out to block the third wild dog's claw attack. Three blood marks appeared on his feet.

Critical! The dead leaves feel that their lives are not long in coming, and the intestines of regret are green!

Who would have thought that wild dogs would also form gangs? One of the wild dogs that was attacking himself suddenly called two wild dogs. The three wild dogs scratched their left leg with their first pounce, and their mobility plummeted.

Woohoo! Without the slightest respite, three wild dogs pounced on the dead leaves from three directions at the same time.

The dead leaves seemed to be frightened and froze in place.

The heart is through the hand, the hand is through the sword, the power is from the body, transmitted to the hand, and ends at the sword.

The stunned dead leaf suddenly turned to his hand, and the sword light flashed, and the wild dog that ran fastest suddenly split into two.

Turning around, the dead leaves swept the legs and forced the second dog back.

Wild ass rolling!

Kankan dodged the pounce of the third wild dog.

The sword was hidden in his belly, and the withered leaves looked cruelly at the wild dogs that turned around and pounced.

Let out a thunderous roar: "Kill! ”

Draw your sword and slash! The white mangs are over, and the dog's legs are flying.

The wild dogs rolled all the way, wailing and wailing, and could no longer stand up.

Whining! The last wild dog was terrified, wailed, lost the courage to attack, and fled into the depths of the moor with its tail between its legs.

With a swing of the sword, put an end to the struggling wild dogs.

"Ding! Congratulations on reaching level seven! The white mangs flashed, and the withered leaves felt that their strength increased by one point, and all the free attribute points were added to the agility, and the escape thoughts of the all-sensitive plus points were carried out by the withered leaves to the end!

Dead leaves sat down on the ground, wiping the sweat from his forehead weakly. The three dogs attack together, as long as there is the slightest mistake, their own lives will be explained here. Withered Leaf was afraid to think of the scene of being eaten and dismembered by wild dogs. Suddenly there was a cold sweat.

"That sword? The sword that killed the first wild dog! "The withered leaves are immersed in a sword used in the moment of life and death. The power and speed of that sword were two or three times that of his usual life, and in the moment of life and death, a sword saved him. That sword was like lightning, and after it disappeared, it left no trace, and the withered leaves wanted to master it but were helpless!

Withered Leaf knew that as long as he mastered that sword and used that sword at will, he could kill a wild dog in one sword. It can also take on stronger monsters.

On the wasteland, the dead leaves will dance a sword as they walk. At this time, the withered leaves are like a sword idiot, forgetting the destination and walking route, and the head can no longer accommodate anything other than the sword, and there is only a steel sword in his heart, a dancing steel sword.

Barking! Wild dogs threaten to warn of intrusion of dead leaves.

The dead leaves are blank, silent in their own world.

Barking! Angry wild dogs rush at the dead leaves.

The dead leaf glanced at the charging wild dog, but instead of panicking, he shouted happily: "It's good to come!" ”

The dead leaves are slightly sideways. The steel sword towered in front of him.

The withered leaves stared at the white blade tightly, and the pupils of his eyes suddenly dilated, as if he was out of his body and lost his soul.

The dead leaves' eyes were scattered, and all his attention shifted to his body. The blade in front of him no longer existed, the sharpness of the withered leaves skyrocketed, and he felt his own heartbeat, a vigorous and powerful heartbeat, and the blood, the blood boiling blood flowed endlessly. Strength! The withered leaves actually felt the power, and the power circulated in the body, filling all parts of the body.

The ghost made the gods, the body of the withered leaves turned from left to right, the power was flowing, flowing towards the right hand, the right hand received the power of the body, and danced along the power, the strength of the arm suddenly merged with the strength of the body, and the wrist turned, and a force appeared again, combined into one, and poured into the steel sword.

A flash of sword.

The withered leaves finally grasped the veins of the sword. The dead leaves immersed in this sword are facing a great crisis.

Woof! Wild dog pounces. Biting the throat of the dead leaf, the defenseless dead leaf fell down, and the fatal blow made the dead leaf's body function fall into weakness.

Pain! The lost dead leaf opened its eyes, and the hideous dog's mouth was in front of him.

"Click!" The wild dog bites off a dead leaf and a large piece of flesh on his left shoulder.

Withered Leaf roared with remorse in his heart: "Are you going to die?" "The withered leaves want to cry, but they don't have the strength to cry, this way of dying! It's too aggrieved to die, too worthless, too aggrieved!

"Wow!" The wild dogs let out the roar of the victors.

The dead leaves felt the strength of the whole body rapidly drain from the neck. Are you really going to die?

A blood-stained white purse greeted the eyes of the dead leaves. This is the most precious thing that Dead Leaf carries with him, even though it contains only three ordinary hairs.

Seeing the purse, the dead leaves thought of the girl in purple, and the desire to survive was burning.

The withered leaves closed their eyes unyieldingly, all their spirits gathered, and roared unwillingly: "Strength! Give me back! Move it! ”

Perhaps there are gods guarding the underworld, and the withered leaves urge a trace of power to rush to the right hand, and then urge the power of the right hand.

Sou! The steel sword turned into a sword.

With a pop, the neck of the invincible wild dog was pierced by a steel sword.

Poof, he fell next to the dead leaves.

Blood Orchid Elixir!

Withered Leaf used the last of his strength to pour the blood orchid potion into his mouth and cover the wound on his neck. The last effort on the occasion of dying does not change anything. The wound of the dead leaves cannot wait for the blood orchid potion to produce a medicinal effect.

The dead leaves looked up at the blue sky, and the sunlight became more and more dazzling, making the dead leaves unconsciously close their eyes.

A day passes when the eyes are open and closed, and a lifetime passes without fighting when the eyes are closed. The dead leaves struggled with their eyelids, but they still slowly closed their eyes.

The eyes of the dead leaves, the last slit of the eyes were about to close, but the dilated pupils contracted sharply. The purple-clothed girl came to the withered leaves, and kept begging and calling: "Withered leaves! Don't sleep, you can't sleep. Didn't you say you were looking for me? Didn't you say you were going to protect me? ”

The girl in purple turned around in disappointment and became angry: "Hmph! You don't believe what you say! You'll never find me! ”

"Don't! No! I don't sleep! I'm going to protect you for the rest of your life! Withered Leaf opened his eyes in horror, wanting to keep the girl in purple.

Faith allows Withered Leaves to take back their lives, and this trip to the Ghost Gate makes Withered Leaves cherish their beliefs even more: protect her!

Yellow weeds, rolling hills, blue skies, and dazzling sun. Dead wild dogs, blood scattered all over the ground.