Chapter Eighty-Five: Soul Bullets

The kobolds of the Black Well tribe are also full of curiosity about this group of winged kindreds, many kobolds have only heard of their existence, but have never seen them, but that's all, there is not much jealousy derived from envy.

They are the kobolds of the Black Well tribe, they not only have plenty of food, but they also have their own dragon-seeking meditation, a pair of flying leather wings, and they are not worthy of their jealousy.

Instead, they gave Gavin more compliments, and the leader was the leader, and as long as he was out of the horse, he would be invincible, and if he went out for a walk, he would bring back a group of flying kobolds.

As for this group of Ode, they are only temporarily seconded to cultivate here for a period of time.

This premise is ignored by most kobolds.

As long as they have lived in the Black Well Tribe, can they still refuse the way of life here? When the time comes, they will definitely beg to join the Black Well Tribe.

Even if they were born in the Eagle Cliff Cave of Black Well's mother clan, they were no exception.

"Captain Buck, I don't know if I'm interested, practice my hands."

As expected, Cangya, who was full of fighting spirit, couldn't help but ask Buck, the leader of Erde, to fight, knowing that the other party would fly, and this battle was defeated and unwon.

Buck couldn't help but glance sideways at Gavin, after all, this was on someone's territory.

Gavin raised his glass and said with a smile: "Friendship and competition, only decide the winner, not life and death, Captain Buck just grasp the measure." ”

When the leaders of the people said this, Buck drank the ale from the mug, flapped his leather wings, floated, and said with a long smile, "Okay, I'll see the combat effectiveness of Captain Cangya." ”

After entering the battlefield, Captain Buck landed with his claws, but did not rise into the air, but held the dagger in front and back, and said, "Wings, it is also part of my combat power, I don't fly high, but it doesn't mean that I can't use it, please be careful." ”

Cangya nodded and said: "That's how it should be, it's unfair to let the captain fight with me on foot, if you restrict your wings again, it's no different from letting me tie my legs, please." ”

"Kill!" Captain Buck was not polite, his claws kicked the ground, and the leather wings vibrated with force, this half-running and half-flying mode made his speed quite amazing.

"Okay." Cangfang let out a low snort, and as long as he bent down, he rushed towards Captain Buck.

With Cangya running at high speed, wisps of mist began to converge around his body, and at first, everyone thought it was just an illusion.

By the time he fought Captain Buck, it was already faint that his face could not be seen clearly, and a layer of mist hung around his body.

Both sides are taking the road of fast fighting.

But the means vary.

The pair of leather wings behind Captain Buck made his change of direction far more flexible than ordinary people, and as soon as the two staggered, his wings vibrated several times before he stopped rushing forward, and with a twist of his claws, he spun and launched a storm attack on Cangfang from the side.

And the fog around Cangya is getting thicker and thicker, and in the end, he can no longer be seen, only his double knives, stabbing or slashing from the fog from time to time, tricky and abnormal.

Thanks to the leather wings behind Captain Buck, the rapid incitement and the wind-whipped wind weakened the concentration of this fog, as well as the speed of diffusion, otherwise, once he was caught in the fog and couldn't see his five fingers, he could only let Cangfang slaughter.

This is the harvest of Cangya's dragon hunting ritual Hidden Mist Technique, after a ten-day excavation, he has integrated this spell-like ability into the battle, so that his combat effectiveness has risen in a straight line, and it is no wonder that in the face of a unique opponent like Captain Buck, he is still full of fighting spirit, and he wants to find a test object.

If it weren't for Captain Barker's coincidence, Gavin would have believed that he would have been the one to fight tonight.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, Gavin stood up and took the initiative to stop: "Two captains, it's almost, it's good to help the fun, this one we will use a draw, it is better for us to change the battlefield and decide the victory with wine." “

"Good!" Cangya and Buck applauded in unison.

The former retracted the Hidden Mist Technique, and the latter retracted the leather wings and landed on the ground.

Obviously, they all know that there is no point in fighting any longer.

Buck couldn't dispel the fog of the fangs, and he couldn't find his true figure.

Cangfang's running alone can't catch up with Buck, who has wings to assist.

The two people who had fought each other, obviously a little sympathetic, side by side, walked to Gavin's side, the ale was a glass after a glass, and it really opened up another battle, this one was also a draw, and in the end, both were drunk and staggered, holding their arms and talking freely, and the relationship was harmonious, like old friends for many years.

This is one of the biggest charms of sake.

The next day, when Gavin started training for the Ode, Buck had not recovered from the hangover headache and had to rest for an extra day.

Because Gavin's special training is about their concentration of consciousness - using hypnotic suggestion to let them enter a hypnotic state and condense their mental consciousness as much as possible.

Gavin didn't need their psychic consciousness to really become as powerful as a psychic warlock, he just needed them to condense enough to condense into a key, like a spark, ignite the psychic ability in the psionic stone and release it.

They don't need to know how it works, they just need to know how to do it.

For this group of battle-hardened warriors, with the help of Gavin's psychic hypnotic suggestion, it is not difficult to do this, let alone three tens, not even three days.

Gavin set three tens, not only because he needed time to accumulate psionic stones, but also because he was optimistic about Ode's aerial reconnaissance ability, which could be used for free for a month, so that a fool would not use it.

Gavin was not polite to them at all, and after completing the initial training, he asked Nishizawa to take his team and go on reconnaissance missions.

The simple Odo didn't think much of it, thinking it was part of the special training.

In addition to this, Gavin has also made further mining optimizations to the Psychic Blast.

Unlike other psychic abilities, this ability was dug up by himself, and he could use it without opening the Psychic Warlock, but it was more counterproductive.

Now that he has a lot of psychic knowledge, he finds that this psychic ability is very crude, which is to bombard the opponent's brain with his psychic ability, using the intense pain to interfere with the opponent.

As the enemies you face become more and more powerful, the power of this move becomes more and more limited, and it varies from person to person.

Those who have not undergone special consciousness training, and have low IQ are very weak.

The half-ogre is a typical example, slashing him three or five times with a sharp blade, as if nothing happened, and Gavin's mental shock can make him kneel directly to the ground, and he will be out of breath for several rounds.

On the contrary, Vic, who looks thin and weak, has a high resistance to this trick, and if he eats it, it hurts for half a round, as if he is fine.

Gavin is now a psychic blast, further twisted and weaved.

Extracting the psychic ability as a silk thread is like wrapping a ball of yarn, constantly winding it around and around, but this kind of thread is not a single thread, but a ball of spiritual yarn that is entangled together and covered with a net.

Not only was it winding, but it was also constantly compressing and compressing, and when the mental explosion was finalized again, Gavin could vaguely feel its shape—it was clearly a bullet—a mental bullet.

Zhang You's influence is really everywhere, every time he thinks of penetration and long-range shooting, the first thing he thinks of is often firearms.

Now even playing with psychic abilities has also played with gun style.