This stitch monster is not easy to gnaw at first glance.

Zi Feile frowned and looked at the monster in front of him.

This momentum, this battle, is it really from the same copy as the kobold just now?

Before he could figure out the answer, the stitch monster roared, moved its short limbs, and dragged its body like a mountain of meat like him.

Zi Feile was startled, took a few steps back quickly, and suddenly understood why such a stitching monster would be in the same copy as those garbage kobolds.

Slow, too slow.

Not to mention that Zi Feile is a two-level war player, even if he is an ordinary person, he can easily leave the stitching monster behind.

If there is no special means, then this bloated body is a living target.

Zi Feile retreated, muttering in his heart.

It may be better to play if it is a legal profession, after all, kite flying is the instinct of all legal players.

Zi Feile took a few steps back and stopped to wait, so as not to lose his vision by the stitching monster, so he fished it until it was a relatively empty mine outside.

"Roar!!" Perhaps sensing that he was being played, the suturing monster roared, turned around, and slowly wanted to return to his nest.

Zi Feile was not happy to see it, it was empty outside, there was enough room for movement, and the mine inside was so narrow that he would be forced into a corner if he was not careful.

Just as the stitching monster turned to leave, he suddenly saw a long iron chain dragging behind the monster.

Looking up along the chain, it should have been used to bind it, but it was broken for unknown reasons.

"No wonder the dungeon says there's a wail of pain, and the feeling is that this thing is screaming"

This chain is tied and stitched strangely, and the break may be because the chain is too tightly bound and embedded in the flesh, making it feel pain and break free.

Zi Feile stepped forward quickly, bending down and grabbing the chain, trying to stop the stitch monster from returning.

A huge force came from the other side of the chain, and he stumbled and almost didn't fall on his head.

"That's a lot of strength!" Zi Feile exclaimed, and hurriedly took a horse step, trying to use this wrestling with the iron chain and the stitching monster.

As he gradually exerted his strength, dents appeared on the suture monster's body, which were caused by the tightening of the iron chain.

"Roar!"

The taste of the chain embedded in the flesh was not pleasant, Zi Feile's action directly excited the suture monster, and I saw it open its arms and run towards Zi Feile in a hugging posture.

It's still a slow pace, and there is a fight with the grandmother crossing the road.

But the stitching monster is not an old grandmother, and stretching out her arms is not to hug Zifeile.

Zi Feile guessed that once he was hugged, he would probably end up like those on it and become a part of it.

Zi Feile didn't let go of the chain, but held on to it, and kept going around the stitching monster in circles.

The chains tightened tighter and tighter, until its short legs were tightly locked, and its mountain-like body fell to the ground.

Looking at the impotent and furious stitching monster lying on the ground, Zi Feile took out the one-edged axe of the minotaur with his backhand and turned into a dismemberment madman on the spot.

As soon as the axe went down, the smelly green liquid splashed in all directions, and the liquid seemed to be extremely corrosive, falling to the ground with a sizzling sound, and pungent white smoke was rising.

Zi Feile held his breath and first removed the two arms of the stitching monster, and then its two legs.

If it were an ordinary person, if he was so seriously injured, he would probably be dying, waiting for death to come.

But the vitality of the suture monster is extremely vigorous, and the limbs are only screaming in pain when they are removed, and they are still full of anger when they listen to the madness.

Just as Zi Feile cut off its right leg, he suddenly found that dense granulations appeared at the broken part of his left arm, which had been cut off first, and it was growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hey, severed limbs reborn?"

Zi Feile gasped, put away his heart of exploration at the moment, and swung his single-edged axe vigorously, slamming the axe at its neck one after another.

Fortunately, the stitching monster is just meat, and the defense is not high, and soon, a big good head falls from the meat mountain.

[The quest has been cleared, and the settlement has begun]

Seeing this prompt, Zi Feile secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's just a disgusting monster, and there is nothing to do.

But thinking about it shouldn't be messy.

After all, this is an exclusive copy under the Super Management Association, and it has been brushed countless times, so there is no reason why strange changes will occur as soon as he comes.

[3% of XP gained]

【Skill Scrolls Obtained】

[The copy will be refreshed after 24 hours, during which the copy cannot be replaced, and it cannot be re-entered]

"Skill Scroll!" Zi Feile was stunned, and hurriedly opened the panel, and sure enough, he found a skill scroll.

【Luck Pranayama】

[Enter the meditation posture and recover the injury and "qi" at a super fast speed, during which it cannot be moved, the damage taken is reduced by 20%, and the pranayama can end on its own]

[Learning restrictions: no occupation limit, you need to have "qi" energy]

[Restrictions on use: Empty-handed release (finger tigers, fist gloves, etc. are counted as empty hands)]

[Note 1: Luck pranayama can replace sleep, and over time it can increase magic resistance]

[Note 2: Luck pranayama is not death resistance, it ≠ immortal body, let alone be reborn with severed limbs]

[Note 3: Every time you adjust your luck, you can control your power at a deeper level, and the degree depends on the time of pranayama]

[Control yourself, control the enemy]

"I'll go, Divine Skill!" Zi Feile couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

I saw that he opened the skill scroll with his hands and feet, and operated it with his mind, and quickly learned this skill through the panel, for fear that the scroll would disappear a second late.

【Detected that you have "gas".. 】

【Start Engraving Skill...】

【Engraving is successful, you have learned luck pranayama】

Looking at the extra skills on the panel, Zi Feile smiled like a stupid child of more than a hundred pounds.

It's not that he's unproductive, it's that the support skills are too precious, not to mention a precious growth attribute.

Martial artists are never short of output, and this is true for basic martial artists, and even more so for the four transferred classes.

But except for Huahua (Qigong), the other three professions have few auxiliary skills.

Also, after all, Huahua's positioning is semi-auxiliary, and he also has the title of "Light Soldier" in the game.

Zi Feile counted it carefully, and took the sanda he already had as a reference, and there were as many as eight attack skills after advancement, which was only the 60 version, and it didn't count the general skills before the transfer.

And the support skills, there are only a few of them.

[Strong Fist] [Overlord Armor] [Muscle Softening] [Martial God Step] [Weakness Perception]

The first two are two active skills, and the last three are passive skills.

It should be noted that more than half of these five support skills are added to attacks, and the remaining half are disguised plus attacks.

Strictly speaking, there is only one pure support skill of Sanda, and that is the overlord, which can keep itself in a state of hegemony for a long time.

Skills that can regenerate health or blue will not appear in the list of skills in Sanda at all.

If it's in the game, it's just that, Zi Feile can knock medicine, you can use resurrection coins, and even teammates give him milk.

But as the old saying goes, this is a real game, and there is no shortage of skill points, but there will be a lack of means to deal with emergencies due to too few skills.