Chapter 291 The Mine of Death (8)
Just as Arthur was about to greet Yi Qi and Han Feng, the wind was howling, and he hurriedly ran away, he suddenly heard an inappropriate voice.
"Humph! How dare you sneak up on the quest boss without notifying this fairy? ”
Arthur couldn't care about his image at the moment, and shouted loudly: "Retreat! I can't stand it. ”
However, he was still responding with a disgruntled snort: "Hmph! A piece of scrap iron lumps, and you also want to call this fairy to escape? Is... Huh! ”
Asse turned his head to look back.
Sure enough, four oil bottles were emerging from the cracks in the cast-iron gate, and after hearing their warnings, they did not make any moves to leave the lumberyard.
Arthur was angry and angry, and wanted to warn him again, but he was attracted by Xia Fan's outfit, and such a stunned kung fu also put him in danger.
Hearing the rumors behind his head, Arthur knew what was going to happen, and before he had time to think about it, a lazy donkey rolled to the side.
Unfortunately, his movements were still half a beat slower, and although he was not hit head-on by the robot's iron fist, he was still brushed by the edges, and then turned into a parabola and flew again.
Fortunately, the big black man only suffered some aftermath this time, and he didn't suffer much damage because of it, so as soon as he fell to the ground, it was a carp that turned over and got up.
However, his sight is still inseparable from Xia Fan.
Xia Fan didn't know when he put on the armor, and in the deep and dim environment of the mine, the light technique that was constantly fixed on the armor was shown to the extreme effect, and instantly became the focus of attention.
And what about Xia Fan?
She seemed to enjoy everyone's gaze, and at this moment, she was like a radiant goddess of war, walking slowly towards the logging robot.
Of course, Arthur, who is familiar with the essence of armor slag, will naturally not be confused by the brilliance of parallel goods floating on the surface, and what really makes him care is the war hammer in Xia Fan's hand.
Arthur was also present when the hammer was purchased.
According to the owner, this is a custom-built warhammer for dwarves with the blood of the hill giants, so it weighs far more than other warhammers.
Arthur has a deep understanding of this, after all, after buying the war hammer, he helped Xia Fan put it in the backpack, if only from the feel, this war hammer weighs fifty kilograms at least.
And at this moment, this heavy war hammer specially customized for the hill giant bloodline dwarf was pinched by Xia Fan in Bai Shengsheng's small hand.
If that's all it takes, it won't make the big black man tremble.
While Arthur struggled to wield his hammer in a normal state, he could even pull it off with a single muscle blast.
Of course, the tiger is the limit.
But what about Xia Fan?
Not only is she holding the hammer in one hand at the moment, but the hammer is also like a light toy, constantly spinning and flying up and down in that delicate palm, so that Arthur can't help but recall his childhood stunt - turning the pen.
Actually, Arthur wasn't wrong.
As a well-known cartoonist in the Federation, Xia Fan has always been dealing with brushes, because he has practiced the skill of turning the pen with one hand.
Although from a visual point of view, the warhammer did not bear the slightest resemblance to a paintbrush, but in Xia Fan's hands, there was really not much difference between the two, even if the warhammer weighed a full fifty kilograms......
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Although Xia Fan did not have taunt skills, he was instantly listed as an attack target by the boss under the wrapping of milky white light.
With a punch, the big black man flew away, and the goblin leader's eyes focused on Xia Fan.
Of course, the goblins will not show mercy to their subordinates just because Xia Fan is a beauty.
What's more, after being ridiculed by the big black man for so long, the mood of the goblin has already been extremely bad, and at this moment, when he sees someone walking towards him without knowing whether he is alive or dead, the only thought is to punch him.
Boom, boom!
The goblin pulled the joystick, instantly adjusted the output power to the maximum, and manipulated the logging robot to stride forward, and the target was Xia Fan, who looked impatient.
"Be careful, it's very powerful!"
Thinking of what happened to him, Arthur couldn't help but remind, but... Something that responded to him, but pouted with disdain.
Then, I saw Xia Fan slam on the ground, and then his petite figure was like a sharp arrow, heading straight for the logging robot.
Boom~!
The crash was still muffled and deafening, and it was dusty.
Arthur's eyes, however, are glazed, as he already knows the outcome of the impact—the flying wreckage and gears of the machine, all telling the story of the tragedy of the logging robots.
Some of the parts, even carrying the aftermath of the impact, were embedded straight into the hard stone wall, which alone shows the intensity of the impact.
The smoke and dust quietly dispersed.
The logging robot is no longer visible, only Xia Fan stands in the wind like a female god of war.
It seems that in order to reflect Xia Fan's heroic posture, the driver of the robot - Helix. The armor was broken, and it became a pure stepping stone, which was at Xia Fan's feet at the moment, struggling and wailing......
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The person who woke up Arthur was Ling Tianqing.
After the leopard was transformed, Xiao Zhengtai put the goblin foreman in his mouth - Helix. Broken armor was thrown directly at Arthur's feet, but because of the goblin's dirty body, disgust was written in his eyes.
"What is this?"
Looking at the poor, weak, and helpless goblin, Arthur's three views continued to be broken.
Xiao Zhengtai didn't have so much thought, and shook his furry leopard head: "Aunt Xia Fan said that she was not interested in bullying the weak, so let me hand over this guy to you to deal with." ”
"Leave it to me?"
"Yes! Haven't you always been obsessed with quest bosses? Xiao Zhengtai recalled for a moment, and said unhurriedly: "Aunt Xia Fan just said, whether you kill or release, whatever you like." ”
After conveying the matter, Xiao Zhengtai left one by one, without any scruples about the mood of the big black man.
Of course, this is also understandable, after all, he is still a half-grown child, and he does not understand the so-called human feelings at all.
However, Xiao Zhengtai's muttering when he left made Arthur feel very bad - really, a weak chicken who can't even stop with a hammer, what's there to be clinging to?
Arthur rubbed his face vigorously and tried to cheer up, but his eyes still couldn't help but glance at Xia Fan.
saw Xia Fan and Little Lori taking out all kinds of delicacies from the package, and under their feet, a thick blanket had been spread, as if they were cooking.
It's a pity that the current Arthur can no longer have the slightest resistance, and even recognizes a reality - in this world, people and people... Sure enough, it's different.
For some, the dungeon is a place to be cautious and cautious, but for others, it is a great place for a spring outing and a picnic.
Arthur then made eye contact with the poor, weak, and helpless goblin......