Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info It's the scorching sun now, and before we can take a good bath, our clothes are all dry, and the fat man and I came out of the water and put on our clothes, and then we just found a direction and walked down, we always believe in the truth that the road is always ahead

But there was no road here, there was jungle everywhere, and the two of us used our hands to pick up the dense bushes and use these four feet to open a new path

Whew!

When I walked about a few hundred meters, I suddenly heard a sound around me that didn't belong to the two of us, and to be honest, I found that my hearing had become too much stronger since I entered the game, and I actually caught this subtle sound

couldn't help but stop, and grabbed the fat man

"How?" The fat man asked suspiciously, but he didn't question my movements, and looked around vigilantly

I listened carefully for a while, but I didn't hear the voice again, so I had to touch my head and say, "I just heard something, but now it's gone..."

When the fat man heard me say this, he immediately typed in the backpack command to summon his signpost

"Where's my signpost?"

"Are you mentally retarded? It was broken before, and now it's still in the desert! ”

"Oh oh, look at my memory!" The fat man patted his head, and after saying this, he looked around again, and then left a wooden stick as thick as the mouth of a cup from a large tree

"What are you doing with this?" I watched his strange behavior and couldn't help but ask suspiciously

The fat man lifted the wooden stick with his left hand, and an emotion called excitement appeared in his eyes, and he said slowly but firmly: "Make a weapon!" ”

I saw that his right hand was in the shape of a knife, like the chefs who made knife-cut noodles in the noodle restaurant, and when he raised his hand, he began to sharpen the wooden strip from beginning to end!

This Nima shocked me very much, can you imagine this kind of situation that will never happen in reality?

One person can cut a wooden strip by hand!

The whole process lasted only about ten seconds, and the thick wooden stick had turned into a round stick, all white, which was the color of the wood that had been peeled off the bark, as if it smelled of a fresh fragrance

"Look, that's because my brother doesn't have good materials now, otherwise...", he threw the log in his hand to me when he said this, and then continued: "Labor and management can make magic soldiers!" ”

With that, he turned his head to prepare to take another branch from the tree, while I looked at the fat man's weapon

Don't say that his skill is really bullish, and this thing is quite good at manufacturing, the end of this log is even thinner, how to say, it's like a sword, it's just round, so I call it a log sword, of course, in the later battles, I have a deeper understanding that this thing can't be called a sword, it should be called a big stick!

After a while, I saw that the fat man quickly made a log sword, which was a little bigger than this, of course I knew that he did it on purpose, so I wanted to say that it was bigger than me, of course I was not stupid, so naturally I wouldn't talk about it

"Anyway, this thing of yours is a wooden stick, so it's not a break when you hit it?" I shook the log sword in my hand and muttered

"Why don't you try how hard this thing is?" The fat man looked at me with a smirk and carried the larger log sword in his hand on his shoulder

When I heard him say this, I raised my log sword and slashed at a big tree next to me!

Jump!

Just when I heard such a sound, I saw sawdust flying everywhere!

When I took it back, I naturally looked at the weapon in my hand for the first time, but found that the Yuanmu sword was not damaged at all, but a white mark appeared on the stem of the big tree, and when I walked in, I took a look

This!

The bark was all chopped off, and there were white marks

It's actually the pure wood color inside the tree! (Forgive me for not knowing how to write this stuff)

"How can you hang this thing like that?" I could scarcely believe what I was seeing, and I asked with my hand as I touched the split with my hand

The fat man approached me, took the log sword off his shoulder, and tapped the wooden sword with his left hand

I saw a blue light curtain coming out of the wooden sword, which read

"Log sword, attack power 79, has a special skill: explosion!"

"Explosion?" I couldn't help but mutter, and then I remembered that it was indeed a bit of an explosion when I split this tree just now

"See!" The fat man raised the wooden sword in his hand and continued: "Brother's weapon-making skills are still powerful, right? But I've forcibly added attribute skills to my weapons! ”

"Attribute skills?"

"Whoa... Actually, I don't know, but it seems that it is a great thing to be able to add attributes to weapons made of ordinary materials! The fat man said with the back of his head spared

If there were any NPCs here now, they would definitely be amazed by the wooden sword made by the fat man, because adding the thunder attribute explosion skill to the ordinary wooden sword, this is something that will not happen at all!

I couldn't help but click on the small log sword in my hand

"Log sword, attack power 60, has special skill: explosion!"

"For Mao, my attack power is only 60?" I looked at the fat man's large log sword and said

The fat man rolled his eyes and said, "I couldn't set the attack power of this thing when it was made, maybe I want to be bigger!" ”

Sure enough, this thing still wants to say that he is bigger, and I don't want to continue talking about this topic

I was about to continue on the road, when I suddenly felt a blur of vision, I looked around, and said suspiciously, "It's foggy."

"Huh?" The fat man also looked around and found that it was indeed foggy, but he still asked blankly, "What's wrong with the fog?" Isn't that weird? ”

"It was still sunny before, how long has it been? It's unusual to be able to get up such a big fog! I said seriously, my right hand couldn't help but clench the log sword in my hand, and looked around carefully

The fat man saw my movements, and did the same as me, but his sword was larger, so he carried it on his shoulders, and his hands clenched the hilt

Swish!

I heard that voice again!

I turned my head to look at the source of the sound, and thought to myself, it seems that the sound I heard earlier was not misheard, but that there was indeed danger around me!

If it weren't for the fog, I would have been able to see what the sound was coming from, but this strange and sudden fog blocked our view, and I couldn't see what it was, so I had to keep my eyes on it!