Chapter 20: Hatred (II)

"In addition to intelligence, everything else is an attribute of the body itself, and it makes sense to say that intelligence is one of the external manifestations of the soul." Lin Fei put the female corpse aside, groping his chin and thinking.

In other words, if there is a next crossing, intelligence is actually the most cost-effective plus point!

So, let's add a little first...

Physique! ”

Just kidding, the tingles and wounds all over the body are no joke, any bacterial infection and excessive bleeding can kill a child, and now there is no chance to cross again.

Maybe the base value is too low, and it only takes a little energy to raise the physique to the level of "1" in adults, but this is obviously not enough, Lin Fei thought about it, continued to add points to the physique, and soon the physique value rose to 1.1

Although the constitution of 1.1 cannot heal as quickly as before, at least the pain has disappeared by half, although the fracture is not good, but it can barely move, and the recovery of the body is only a matter of time.

"Since the potential of intelligence is the greatest in the long run, then add all intelligence!" Lin Fei gritted his teeth, now that he has too little capital on hand, it is obviously not a wise choice to increase the average point, and without knowing the strength level of non-human creatures, it may be useless to rashly increase the strength point.

With the energy expended, the intelligence reached an unprecedented 1.6, and he felt that if he continued to increase his intelligence, he would consume more energy and stopped.

"It seems that there can't be too much difference between the different attributes." His super high intelligence made him as comfortable as drinking ice cola in the summer, and many questions that had been bothering him for a long time also came to his head in an instant.

He smiled, and suddenly remembered the lines from the movie he had seen before.

"With so much strength, then you can go pick up the dung!"

It has been several years since his death in his first life, and there have been many things that ordinary people have never seen in their lifetimes, if it weren't for the prayer book, Lin Fei would rarely think about what happened in that life, but the improvement of his intelligence not only drove the operation of his mind, but also made the memories of the past come alive.

To put it simply, it can be described as a joint upgrade of memory and CPU.

Bang!

A sound from outside interrupted Lin Fei's train of thought, and he put the woman in his arms aside, stood up and looked at the place where the voice came from.

"This generation of Gelman werewolves is far more stupid than their ancestors!" A heavy female voice came, and Lin Fei saw a woman in a silver robe slowly rising into the air a hundred meters away, and the three flame-like balls of red, purple, and blue in front of her rotated at a uniform speed, and the mere look was full of deterrence.

"Destroy, great flame elves, destroy the filthy werewolves, Sun Flame Impact!" The three orbs all turned red, then melted together into an even larger fireball, which quickly grew larger and more transparent in the air, turning into a wall of fire and smashing into the werewolf camp.

In an instant, the earth was also scorched, and many werewolves were ignited by the blazing flames, falling to the ground and tumbling. Only some of the relatively large werewolves were not injured.

"Mao Duo is weak, don't deceive me" Lin Fei nodded and got up, and walked quickly towards the battle arena.

The power of this spell seems to be very strong, in addition to the attack range is also much larger than him, and the damage is not weaker than his full attack, and this does not rule out that these werewolves themselves have a certain resistance to spells, which affects judgment.

Lin Fei stood in the distance and estimated the level of the werewolf, according to his previous combat strength, if he shot with all his strength, he should be able to kill an ordinary werewolf with one move, but if more than five werewolves besieged him, he would have to be injured, and more than ten would probably not be able to get out.

Far from being as comfortable as this witch.

After some thought, he crept closer to the edge of the flames, then gritted his teeth and poked a few new wounds on himself with the crumbs of a wooden stick before falling to the ground and gasping softly.

Not far away

"The goddess of the moon protects me, and filthy vampires can't do me harm..."Not to be outdone, the werewolf led by him fell to his knees and stretched out his body in the direction of the moon, the moonlight seemed to converge on him, and the light around him was obviously brighter than other places.

Soon, the light like a spotlight gathered on the werewolf who was headed.

"If it weren't for the fact that I was seriously injured, Treletti." The werewolf made a hoarse voice at the witch. "I will hunt down your blood, assassinate your friends, assassinate your relatives, time and shadow are Gelman's most powerful weapons..."

"It's not good, they're going to run, go all out!" The Lady of Silver shouted at the witches on the ground, and all the witches immediately condensed all kinds of spells and unleashed them on the werewolves.

But it doesn't seem to be working.

"The Moonlight Goddess will always protect us, Treletti, and though you are alone... But Witches of the Silver Hand, wait for endless solitude like your chiefs! ”

The moonlight spread out quickly, and the starlight could be vaguely seen fluttering in the light, and all the werewolves who were illuminated by the light were shocked, and then the space was distorted, and all the werewolves disappeared in an instant, leaving only a mess, and roughly speaking, about one-third of the werewolves were sleeping in the land forever.

"Let them run anyway." The Lady of Silver slowly landed on the ground, her face very melancholy, and all her relatives and friends had died unnaturally after years of struggle. This group of werewolves is like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, always popping up from all kinds of places, biting you hard, and then quickly fleeing.

As a blood witch, the struggle with the werewolves has been carved into the bones, their branch of the witch sect and Gelman, the werewolf, have been fighting for hundreds of years, and they were almost exterminated at one time.

It is impossible for the Moonlight Teleportation Technique to be released without special preparation.

Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a little boy covered in blood lying not far away, and for some reason suddenly reminded her of her son who died a hundred years ago when he was still a human.

Ignoring the surprised gazes of the other witches, the silver girl quickly flew to the boy's side, and when she found that the boy was still breathing, she immediately stretched out her hand to the boy, and the emerald green powder fell on the boy, and the wound on the other party's body disappeared visibly.

Then she asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Your Excellency the Lady of Silver, he's just a pariah." The witch who had questioned the werewolf at the beginning suddenly said loudly.

"Shut up, I didn't ask you!" The silver girl didn't look back, a semi-circular power grid with electric light immediately covered the opening witch, although the purple electric light had no attack power, but it made the opponent's flying spell invalid, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Lady Silver will punish you! You attacked me for a pariah! I'll report to Lord Brinita that you let the Gelman werewolf go! The witch's hair was scattered over her shoulders, and she roared in anger, but the silver maiden paid no attention to her.

The witch was speechless for a while, and waved angrily to the soldier behind her, and several green gels instantly flowed out of the body of the soldier who was hit, and was dragged into the body by the witch's hands, and at the same time, the soldier's body quickly became thin and black and withered, and fell to the ground like a dry branch.

"I'm the Lady of Silver, Letritte, what's your name, little friend?"

"Davidian... Lee En Davian. ”