Chapter 132: Spare Tire
The black-brown branches and vines were thrown towards Jiang Yu, with a momentum like a bamboo.
Jiang Yu and the two of them couldn't dodge at all.
This time, it's not the three bandits in the alley, who will let Shengqing go.
These screaming dryads don't care who they are, they all die to it!
【Hand of the Dead Flame】
The huge flame palm gave those dryads a slap in the face.
It is the smell of coke.
Sizzle.
"Ah——!!!!!h
The dryads let out a piercing scream in unison, making people dizzy, in pain, and almost dying.
Jiang Yu frowned, covering his ears with one hand and holding his staff with the other.
These dryads will be able to remove most of the small garbage that wants to enter the black market in Wasteland Town.
There is never a threshold for the black market.
Anyone can enter.
However, it is not known whether there is a life to go in or not.
Take Desert Town, for example.
Even if you pass the first level, there are still countless dangers waiting along the way.
In case you run into a powerful master halfway through, such as a dead perverted academic mage or something.
That end is worse than death.
But it's good to get to the black market.
There are unspoken rules for the black market.
Out of the black market, you can do it casually, but in the black market, whoever dares to do it will die.
Jiang Yu waved his staff, and four pairs of giant hands surrounded her.
Whichever dryad dares to approach, the dryad will die.
Four pairs of giant hands attacked in unison, and the power of the dark flames was beyond the reach of these screaming dryads.
They looked at Jiang Yu, it was a hard stubble.
I had no choice but to retreat and make way for her.
Look at Shengqing again, this guy's appetite is so good, he can eat anything.
Turning into a snake python, he opened his huge mouth, clicked, and the screaming dryads were bitten into two knots.
She is even more ferocious than Jiang Yu.
The Screaming Dryad shy away from her.
The master and servant successfully passed the first level.
But the dangers of secluded forests don't stop there.
Jiang Yu arrived at five o'clock in the evening at the time of the secluded forest, and it was about to fall into the night.
After nightfall, the danger of the secluded forest increases several times and dozens of times.
So, after repelling these dryads, Jiang Yu chose to camp near their territory.
I found a withered tree, hollowed out the trunk, and lit incense to disperse.
This was bought from Frostmoon City.
A stick of incense, 50 gold coins,
Jiang Yu bought 6 sticks in case of emergency.
Now I use it.
The effect of dispersing incense, as the name suggests, can dispel misty monsters.
But it's not 100%, it can only reduce the probability of being harassed by monsters.
Better than nothing.
So Jiang Yu chose to stay in the outermost layer of the secluded forest.
She came out to experience, not to die.
People are self-aware.
The day after tomorrow is the time when the black market opens, and many people choose to arrive in the secluded forest early.
In order to occupy a good position.
Those who come to the black market either carry a lot of money or precious items.
Either there's a bounty on your own.
If it weren't for Jiang Yu's lack of strength, she would also want to be a bandit.
"Hey, that friend who uses the diffuse incense, discuss it and make some room for me."
"I pay."
In the silence of the night, a female voice sounded suddenly.
Jiang Yu and Shengqing glanced at each other, deceitful.
[Master, I'll do what you say. 】
Sheng Qing blinked his big eyes and licked his red lips.
Those dryads just now are unpalatable, unpalatable, and they can't fill their stomachs.
The one outside is delicious when you listen to the sound.
"I'll give 50 gold coins, you can sell me one."
Jiang Yu listened to the sound outside and closed his eyes.
She wasn't the only one outside, there were three people in total.
Thieves, wandering knights, and priests.
Nice combination.
Jiang Yu opened his eyes again and nodded.
Can be dried.
Isn't it just rookies pecking at each other?
For the bigwigs in the black market, these junior and intermediate professionals are rookies pecking at each other.
The highest strength of the three of them will not exceed that of senior professionals, and with Shengqing joining, it will be easy to deal with them.
But beware, someone wants to be a yellow finch.
Jiang Yu and the two of them were not in a hurry to speak, and she had also arranged advanced hiding formations around her.
They couldn't find where they were, so they had to test it.
And the three of them themselves are quite far away from the tree hole in the river.
Talking outside is the thief's shadow clone.
If Jiang Yu is inexperienced or not strong enough, he will fall for them......
Death is just one word.
The trio outside was also very calm, seeing that Jiang Yu and the others were silent, they said goodbye politely.
In fact, the person is motionless.
Now it's up to you to see who can't hold your breath first.
Or......
"I just said I can't go out so late."
A delicate grumble sounded in the silence of Jiang Yu and the trio.
"I said, Miss, where do you think we are?"
The other voice sounded equally unpleasant.
Five, six、......
No, it's seven.
There is also a hidden Jiang Yu who can't perceive the depth at all.
The senior here refers to the professional who has a title above the senior.
The outside are either nobles or temples.
can invite such a master to hide in the dark for personal protection, it is definitely not a little garbage aristocrat like her.
Blood flowed out of Jiang Yu's seven orifices slowly, which was inconspicuous in the dark night, but Shengqing was very sensitive to the smell of blood.
She was taught a lesson by the master.
It's not that she's arrogant or presumptuous, when she senses the existence of a master, she immediately withdraws her magic back.
However, the other party still chased after her.
What can Jiang Yu do, he will be beaten obediently.
However, the hidden scourge was not much better.
Even more serious than Jiang Yu's injury.
Jiang Yu is the only servant of the evil god, the container of the reserve, and the donor of the soul.
How important it is to the evil gods!
Can a small calamity-level human be hurt?
If it weren't for the fear of alarming the world consciousness and the forces of this world, the evil god would have eaten him directly to replenish his body.
That calamity was shocked, but he didn't expect that in addition to the eldest prince of their family, there were also great nobles who spoiled their children so much.
If you can hurt him like this, you have to be at the calamity level, right?
He shouldn't be causing trouble for the Grand Duke, right?
The scourge began to feel uneasy.
But fortunately, the evil god just taught him a lesson, and with this lesson, that calamity should be a lot more fearful of Jiang Yu.
But this incident is a wake-up call for the evil gods.
There are too many dangers in this world, and if you are not careful, the servant container will die if you are not careful.
He is a wicked god who looks at her every day like something!
It's better to raise a few more spare, and you won't feel distressed when you die.
It just so happened that the soul offered by the No. 1 servant Jiang Yu allowed him to recover a little, and he could invade this world a little deeper.
Well.
That's it.
Without Jiang Yu knowing, the [Little White Face] evil god she raised spent the [money] she earned to raise a spare tire.
It's really heartbreaking.