Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but smile and rubbed its big head vigorously, then stood up. The effect of the ghoul's magic crystal is quite obvious, and the large and small wounds on its body have basically healed in just a few moments. Seeing that its injuries were fine, Zhuang Yichen chatted with the little boy.

The little boy's nickname is Mao Mao, and his big name is Li Maomao. I'm nine years old this year, but because of my thin body, I look much younger than my actual age.

His home is now the courtyard, and on the day of the end of the world, his parents happened to go out to the city center and never returned.

Fortunately, this is a suburb of the city, the population is not dense, and the monsters have little time to visit, and he has been hiding at home, so he was lucky to escape.

It was at that time that he met the big white dog, but at that time the big white dog was just a small white dog, in fact, it was not even white, it was just a dirty stray dog at that time, and it was dying of hunger.

The later story is what Zhuang Yichen sees now, but the originally poor stray dog suddenly evolved, and the degree of evolution was so perfect. Originally, it was a little boy who adopted it and took good care of it. Now it has become a big white dog that goes out every day to find food and protect the little boy. In this way, a man and a dog depend on each other in the suburbs of the city.

The food that the big white dog brought back was just canned instant noodles and stuff, and what's even funnier was that there were several bags of spicy strips. Seeing that the little boy was about to open the instant noodles and eat them dry, Zhuang Yichen quickly took out the alcohol pot and bacon and cooked them a pot of hot instant noodles.

There are more slices of meat than noodles in this pot of noodles. Just look at Li Maomao and the big white dog coveting. The small alcohol pot, Mao Mao is okay to say, after all, he is just a child, and the small half pot will hold up the belly round. But the big white dog let Zhuang Yichen cook three pots, and he still looked unsatisfied. After dinner, Zhuang Yichen stayed here directly, anyway, this place is not far from the camp of the Sinking Demon. It's better to have this person and a dog with you than to live alone.

After dinner, it was already dark at night. The stars in the sky are bright and pure, the evening breeze blows gently through the small courtyard, the little boy and the big white dog are sitting on the steps in front of the inner room, eating spicy strips with relish, the little boy eats one, and also feeds one to the big white dog, one person and one dog, all so spicy that they stick out their tongues. The air is full of spicy aromas.

Zhuang Yichen endured it for a long time, but finally he couldn't hold back, he also pulled down his face, pretended to open a bag very casually, and ate it with them.

There was nothing to say all night, only a few hungry ghouls, attracted by the aroma of boiled bacon, and touched it very blindly. Then the magic crystals were dug up by Zhuang Yichen's younger brother.

After sleeping until he woke up naturally, Zhuang Yichen got up slowly, brushed his teeth very luxuriously, and then cooked some porridge for breakfast. By the time everything was ready, the sun was already blazing. Zhuang Yichen walked towards the camp of the Sinking Demon in high spirits, and this time, there was a majestic white dog beside him. Maomao, on the other hand, stayed at home and waited for them with peace of mind.

Coming to the camp of the Sinking Demon, Zhuang Yichen observed outside the camp for a while. But he was surprised to find that the whole camp was quiet, without a sound. He took a closer look and saw that most of the Sinking Demons in the camp were gone, and only a dozen ordinary Sinking Demons were guarding their homes.

It seems that the Sinking Magician has quite a brain, and since sending the team little by little is to send them to death, it is not a matter for everyone to go hungry together. Then simply lead the team personally and pull all the main forces out to find food.

Zhuang Yichen counted the sinking demons in the camp, a total of thirteen. They are all old, weak, sick and disabled, so hungry that they can't stand steadily. He released the Elite Sinking Demons, and eliminated them by dividing them by two. Then Zhuang Yichen scattered the corpses of those sunken demons around the entrance of the camp, these corpses are all good flesh bombs, the power of the corpse explosion technique is so powerful, Zhuang Yichen has no reason not to make good use of it.

After doing this, Zhuang Yichen searched the entire camp again, especially the room where the Sinking Magician lived, but unfortunately he turned the entire camp upside down, except for a few rusty scimitars used by the elite Sinking Demon, he didn't find anything else.

In the end, Zhuang Yichen had to leave first with the big white dog, still hiding in the distance and quietly watching the entire camp. It didn't take long for the sound of stray footsteps in the distance. Zhuang Yichen hurriedly looked ahead nervously.

Soon, a team of Sinking Demons appeared in Zhuang Yichen's field of vision. The leader was none other than the Sinking Mage, but it looked sluggish, and the younger brother who followed behind it had also lost more than half of its personnel, and there were only about twenty left, and many of them were wounded.

However, it was also followed by two Sinking Demons that Zhuang Yichen had never seen before, sturdy and strong, many times stronger than the elite Sinking Demons, holding a javelin in their hands. Follow the Fallen Wizard as a bodyguard.

Zhuang Yichen looked at their gray appearance with a puzzled face, didn't they go out to look for food, why did they come back like this?

In fact, Zhuang Yichen didn't understand, and the sinking magician didn't understand even more, the day before, three groups of teams that went out to forage for food disappeared, not to mention the heavy losses in the entire camp, and they were hungry for a day.

Since it is not possible to disperse, then today Lao Tzu personally led the team and pulled the whole camp out to hunt together. At first, catching rats was smooth, but since a venerable mage like me has gone out in person, can I just catch a mouse? In that case, the boss won't be able to be.

So, he walked forward with the team a little bit in a hurry, wanting to fight those giant pythons and get some snake meat to eat. The result was that the house leak happened to rain overnight, and a group of wind wolves suddenly came out in the middle of the road. Then, just TM no then.

In short, it is to throw away a big ticket of little brothers, and only after feeding them can they escape safely. Fortunately, I brought the two bodyguards at the bottom of the box with me, otherwise I would have to explain there today!

Zhuang Yichen watched the remnants of the defeated army return to the camp, and immediately quietly touched it with the big white dog. No matter why they are like this, if they have the opportunity to beat the water dogs, it is definitely not to be missed. He estimated in his heart that the pre-prepared flesh bomb should still be able to solve some of the ordinary Sinking Demons, so that there would only be those two, and the Sinking Demon bodyguards he had never seen before would be more troublesome, and the others would not be worried.

At that time, with his skeleton brother and the big white dog with good combat power around him, there will definitely be no problem in taking this camp.

When the Fallen Mage returned to the camp with his men, he saw more than a dozen corpses lying at the entrance. He roared angrily twice, then swung his staff and revived them one by one.

Zhuang Yichen looked at the sinking demons lying on the ground from a distance, who were originally going to be used as flesh bombs, and stood up again one by one, so shocked that their eyes almost fell off.

Not only did the number of the Sinking Demons not decrease, but they increased by a batch. Just when Zhuang Yichen was hesitating to continue his actions, something even worse happened.

The place where he was hiding was originally very close to the Sinking Demon Camp, and carelessly, he was directly locked by the spiritual power of the Sinking Magician. Before Zhuang Yichen could come back to his senses, a fireball the size of a football smashed his head and face, followed by a swarm of Sinking Demons.

Zhuang Yichen hurriedly ran out from behind the wall in embarrassment, and as soon as he walked with his front feet, the entire wall behind him was hit by a fireball and collapsed. The heat wave enveloped him in an instant with choking smoke, and he hurriedly added a frost armor to himself and escaped from there.

At this time, the follow-up Sinking Demons have already surrounded them, and the situation has reached the point where they must be beaten. Zhuang Yichen even released the ghoul skeleton to clean up these ordinary little miscellaneous fish, spread his spiritual power, and slowly walked towards the sinking mage.

It's just that by the side of the Sinking Magician, there are two bodyguards who are more powerful than the elite Sinking Demon to protect him, and Zhuang Yichen has no more manpower, so he has no choice but to let the big white dog deal with the two Sinking Demon Guards.

Under the attack of the two of them, although the big white dog was defeated one after another. But relying on his strong body and strength, he can barely maneuver for a while.

Zhuang Yichen glanced at their battlefield, then withdrew his attention and stared intently at the Sinking Magician, he had to fight quickly, otherwise the situation of the Great White Dog would be dangerous.

Thinking like this in his heart, Zhuang Yichen directly and unceremoniously sent three bone spurs over in an instant. The sharp cone-shaped bone spurs were arranged in a zigzag pattern, enveloping the whole body of the Fallen Magician.

However, it waved its staff unhurriedly and released a mage shield. This is the magic that Zhuang Yichen has always envied the most, a powerful defensive spell without attributes. Because until now, he still didn't have a defensive magic that could protect his whole body. By now, the limitations of the Frost Armor had become more and more apparent.

Zhuang Yichen's bone spurs hit his mage shield, and the transparent light shield fluctuated for a while, but it had no practical effect. The Sinking Mage glanced at Zhuang Yichen mockingly, and waved his staff with three fireballs in return.

The corners of Zhuang Yichen's eyes jumped, this gap is too big. The momentum of the fireball was amazing, but the flight speed was far less than Zhuang Yichen's bone spur magic. So under his timely dodge, only one of the three fireballs hit him, and the defensive power of the frost armor has always been good, so Zhuang Yichen was not injured.

The magic of the two sides went back and forth, and after another bombardment, the situation fell into a brief stalemate.

Zhuang Yichen has always maintained a distance from the Fallen Mage, so its fireball can't help Zhuang Yichen, and Zhuang Yichen can't break his mage shield either. Feeling the source of mana that was rapidly consumed in his body, Zhuang Yichen knew that if he continued to fight like this, it would not have any effect.

Dodging another wave of fireball techniques, Zhuang Yichen took the time to look at the battle on the big white dog's side. The two Guardians of the Fallen Demon grew stronger and stronger, leaving several deep wounds on its body. Zhuang Yichen's eyes felt distressed, the elite ghoul skeleton over there had already finished solving those ordinary sinking demons. Zhuang Yichen even withdrew it into the necromantic space, then took a deep breath, ready to launch a killing move.

Taking advantage of the gap when the Sinking Magician Mage had just released a wave of fireballs, Zhuang Yichen rushed forward. When the distance is sufficient, it slams an elite ghoul skeleton from behind it.

The ghoul skeleton's sharp claws really lived up to Zhuang Yichen's expectations, and the pure physical attack was the deadly nemesis of the mage shield. The claws pierced the transparent shield, and just as it was about to slit the throat of the Fallen Mage, its form suddenly vanished,

Zhuang Yichen was stunned, only to see that after a brief pause for a second, the sinking magician slowly emerged in the clearing not far away.

Flash! It even has space magic!

Zhuang Yichen was stunned for a second, but then immediately came back to his senses. The bone snake that had been staying in the necromantic space was also immediately summoned.

"Wow~~~!" An electric current struck the unsuspecting Sinking Mage with precision, successfully causing it to fall into a brief state of paralysis. Zhuang Yichen breathed a sigh of relief gently, although there was an accident, but fortunately the situation was under control.

The few sources of magic power in his body surged wildly, and the magic core of a Death Scythe took shape at a rapid pace.

"I'll get you on your way!" Zhuang Yichen's eyes flashed with cold light, and he snorted softly, and the black Death Phantom slashed fiercely with a swing of his sickle.

Everything was over, looking at the head of the Sinking Magician being looked at, Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but think relaxedly.

At this moment, a terrible cry suddenly reached his ears!

"Woo~~Wang~!"

It's stupid! He immediately looked back, and a picture appeared before his eyes.

It turns out that the Sinking Wizard is not dead at all! It was just a cut of his arm. It escaped with a stand-in illusion spell and appeared behind Zhuang Yichen, delivering a fatal blow to him.

A large fireball the size of a basin was flying towards Zhuang Yichen, and it was completely too late to dodge at this time.

The rolling heat wave of the fireball made Zhuang Yichen squint his eyes, but the big white dog suddenly rushed out from one side, regardless of his injuries, and suddenly blocked in front of Zhuang Yichen.

"!" Zhuang Yichen screamed, but in response to him was an explosion and a wave of heat rushing in his face. The big white dog's sturdy body was sturdy and hard against this huge fireball, and his entire back was scorched with half of his head, lying on the ground, dying.

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