Chapter 293 The Mine of Death (10)
Arthur Muran turned his head.
Hua Jiao yawned at the right time, and then rolled his eyes back-look at your bear-look at you, is it because I am handsome, uncle?
However, Arthur's heart was unfazed.
When the habit of three views was destroyed, he found that his ability to accept it was forcibly increased several times.
To put it simply, it's not weird.
Arthur Muran turned his head: "Let's change the subject!" ”
"Yes, yes! Tell me about the battle! Xiao Zhengtai suddenly cheered, obviously haunted by his failure to participate in the battle.
Only then did Arthur show a hint of a smile: "Which ones do you want to hear?" ”
"That's... I want to know why the weak chicken that was blown up by Aunt Xia Fan's hammer will make you jump up and down. ”
The smile that had just been revealed froze instantly.
Arthur couldn't help but start pondering, and after a long time, he said lightly: "Let's continue talking about mining!" ”
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The picnic lasted for an hour, but the recuperation lasted for two hours, for no other reason than to wait for Arthur to come out of his soft-footed shrimp state.
However, the big black man was a little panicked in his heart, after all, judging from the configuration of the team, he had gradually become a drag oil bottle, and he was still dragging the team back.
But the problem is that the sequelae of muscle explosion are not so easy to eliminate at all, even if you pour a few bottles of alchemy potion on the spot, it will take a while to recover.
Of course, this was only Arthur's unilateral idea, and the other team members were not in a hurry at all.
For example... Xia Fan, she completely regarded the copy of the strategy as a sightseeing trip.
Well, a trip that can rub the experience upgrade!
Of course, when encountering a dungeon boss, the fairy will not be stingy with a shot, but when facing ordinary ordinary monsters, there will be no interest at all.
As for... Arthur, Xia Fan positioned him as a travel guide who could solve all kinds of troubles.
If you give him 100 points, then Arthur's combat ability only accounts for one point, and this point is still a friendship point, to be honest... His strength is not enough in front of Yi Qi, Xia Fan and Ling Zixiao.
The remaining 99 points were divided equally by experience, intelligence information, and the good eloquence of the black man.
After all, this trip involves often sleeping in the wilderness, so wilderness survival experience is essential, and eloquence and intelligence information skills are also essential skills for tour guides.
Without good eloquence and intelligence information, how can you explain tourist attractions to tourists-copies?
Of course, everyone's situation is not the same, Xia Fan is too lazy to do it, Xiao Lori has not yet controlled her own power, and with Xiao Zhengtai's combat power, it is not enough to participate in the dungeon strategy.
Yi Qi and Han Feng's idea is even simpler, since there are people who are meat shields, then why not?
As for... The last pepper, not to mention that it is a pet dog with zero scum, even if it has the combat power of the cock bomber, no one can command this dog. Uncle!
Therefore, with the big black man in the front row to contain the enemy, Yi Qi and Han Feng are still quite comfortable.
At the very least, they don't have to go forward to fight the enemy, they just need to brush up on the healing techniques in the back row and rub the ice arrows.
Therefore, Arthur's worries were completely unnecessary.
He thinks of himself as an oil bottle, but in the eyes of Yi Qi and Xia Fan, he is a veritable coolie.
Well, it's the kind of coolie who has a lot of work, no pay, and others rest me to work overtime.
It's just that, compared with ordinary coolies, the black big man has a strong sense of crisis, so his subjective initiative is extremely high......
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When Xia Fan defeated the dungeon boss with a hammer, the dungeon strategy became lackluster.
The monsters that the big black man can resist will be resisted by the big black one, and those monsters that the big black man can't resist will be carried by Xia Fan with a big hammer and a hammer in his hand.
Well, there are no exceptions.
No matter how huge the appearance is, how hideous the monster is, it will be blown up by Xia Fan.
Therefore, with the endorsement of the great god Xia Fan, Arthur is more comfortable in fighting, because he no longer has to think about escaping, and... Problems related to escape.
You don't even need to think about the strength of the enemy, you just have to focus on the battle.
Therefore, Arthur is now becoming more and more courageous, and the speed of the strategy dungeon has also improved a lot invisibly.
In this way, the various areas in the dungeon—the logging area, the smelting area, and the casting area—were directly run over by the team members......
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Bang~!
In the casting area, in front of another cast iron gate, the two-headed ogre boss who was guarding here was knocked over by Xia Fan with a hammer again.
Xia Fan's control of power was excellent, and this blow was as heavy as a mountain, not only did it not hurt the life of the ogre, but it was also just right to disperse its resistance power, leaving him with only a breath of relief.
Seeing this, Arthur immediately ran to the front, and if he had a tail at this moment, he would definitely take it out and wag it.
Xia Fan looked complacent, enjoying the praise of the big black man like a surging river, and then with a few reserved and modest words, he let the dying ogre boss come out.
When Arthur turned his head, there was still a hint of stammering and flattery, and his big dark face was full of cruelty and pleasure.
Hum! You just jumped around, do you really think Uncle Doug is a rabbit?
If it weren't for the presence of team members, he would even want to use irritable words to inflict a round of mental blows on him first.
And now......
Arthur could only secretly refresh himself in his heart, and then he took a knife and cut off the boss's head neatly.
Immediately, two pieces of fantasy equipment were gathered around the corpse - one was a pair of rusty combat boots, the other was a tause-like tawny cape.
The team members only glanced at the two pieces of equipment, and lost interest in looking at them a second time.
As a crowd that can't afford to be an audience, Arthur actually hates the Appearance Association very much, and at this moment... But he really felt the cuteness of the Appearance Association.
Of course, at the same time, this also verifies Xia Fan's remarks that ugly people can only be matched with ugly things.
However, the big black man did not change his face, not only kicked off the combat boots on his feet with an indifferent expression, but also draped the beggar's cloak like a rotten cloth directly on his shoulders.
I'm not an appearance association, so why care about the eyes of others?
This dungeon has been tackled all the way, and Arthur can be said to have gained a lot, except for the two-handed battle axe and cuirass of Cold Light, the rest of the equipment has almost changed a lot.
It's just that this equipment is put together one in the east and one in the west, and after combining it into a whole, it seems a bit nondescript.
It's a pity that the big black guy doesn't know it.
After all, there are no mirrors in the mines, and after feeling the attribute bonus of the fantasy equipment, he will inevitably indulge in the pleasure brought by the great power.
Therefore, there will always be a show of pride from time to time.
To describe it in Xiao Zhengtai's words, it is spicy eyes.