Chapter 301: Return

Chapter 301 returns

Although Lone's heart was not a bright move, it did work wonders, the double extreme pulse power was comparable to the level of a half-saint, and the trunk of the dryad could not withstand such a large amount of destructive power, and it immediately cracked. The pulse of the lonely heart and eyebrows continued to gush out, and he took the kitchen knife horizontally, wanting to cut off the body of the dryad at one time.

However, the skin of the trunk of the tree demon is extremely tough, even if it is cut by the lonely heart, the hole is not too big, although the scratch of the lonely heart is not deep, although the tissue under the bark of the other party is not deep.

"Hmm!" the dryad roared, and the pain in its back made it even more angry, and it turned around with incredible speed, while the wicker in both hands struck Lone Heart like a whip.

The double extreme pulse of 'Kick' Lonely Heart was infused into his legs, and when he touched the ground, suddenly, the green bricks on the ground immediately burst open, and at the same time, the second pulse force hit the ground, causing a great reaction force and pushing him away. Rao is like this, but he can only dodge the dryad's volley.

"What a fast speed, such terrifying lethality!" Loneheart's face was solemn, and the combat power of the dryad had obviously risen to a notch again, even the half-saint pulse power of Lone Heart was unable to compete with it. "That's all for today, the information you need is basically there."

Lonely Xinju smiled slightly, and the kitchen knife frantically slashed a few times, and even posed as a jiashi who wanted to fight hard.

The dryad didn't dare to be careless, after all, the knife that Lonely Heart had in the back just now. It still sensed threatened, so it decided to stay out of the way for now.

However, this is what Lonely Heart wants, after forcing the other party back, he immediately turned his head and ran without hesitation, and, where it was dark and where it was invisible, he drilled wherever he went

The dryad was stunned on the spot. Residents of Infant City. The folk customs are also extremely strong, and this kind of behavior of escaping from the battle will make Jean extremely disdainful, therefore, in many cases. It is not uncommon to prefer to die in battle rather than retreat. And it will be a good talk. But. It underestimated the lower limit of the lonely heart, and looked at the dark night, and it raised its head to the sky and roared angrily.

This night. It was the most severely destroyed night in the history of the city, according to statistics, more than 30 places were completely destroyed, and hundreds of people were killed and injured.

Of course, this is just a simple number for the Infant City authorities. This shijie doesn't have the human rights of vulnerable groups, and there are, but it's just a comfort from the superior who is already quite grateful

After adjusting the clock slightly from daylight the next day to a few hours ago, Lonely Heart ran wildly and found that the dryad did not chase after it, after all, this black light is blind, and it is not easy to track, and secondly, this dryad is not good at jumping up and down like a human.

After sparing a circle, Lonely Heart found his way back to the hotel.

'Bang Bang Bang' knocked on the wooden door, and as a result, he heard a 'ping-pong noise' inside.

"Boss, it's me, Lonely Heart!" said Lonely Heartbori quickly, I'm afraid the shopkeeper thinks it's the dryad coming.

"Ahh

Not long after, the shopkeeper sent the shopkeeper to open the door, and as soon as the shopkeeper opened the door, the shopkeeper pulled the lonely heart in, and then quickly closed the door, and Zuihou blocked the various fortifications again.

"I said lonely young man, after this black light blinds, and the fire infested by the dryad, you" Before the shopkeeper's voice landed, he had already seen the wound of Lone Heart - the original alloy armor on his chest had been cut hard, and the edge of the armor was still with congealed dark red blood, and when he looked up again, the corners of Lone Heart's mouth were also bloodshot.

"Lonely Shao, who are you?" the shopkeeper was shocked, he secretly said in his heart, this guy, it can't be the trouble to find the dryad, right?

The shopkeeper and the shopkeeper glanced at each other, and it was obvious that both of them wanted to go together. However, the two of them shook their heads at the same time again, you know, over the years, there are no more than a few people who can survive in front of the Dryad, let alone such a little guy with an eighth-level pulse?

"It's nothing," Gu Xinbori took the towel handed over by the shopkeeper, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then withdrew the armor, revealing the scratch on his chest, "I fought with the dryad for a few minutes, but that guy was really powerful, and he was a little injured, and I slipped back with the advantage of the black light." ”

A simple sentence is very careless and indifferent, but the horror given to the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper is tantamount to a bolt from the blue!

What the?

Do you know that the people who used to play with it have become urns?

What kind of black light blind advantage, slipping back? You know, no more than a handful of people have slipped out from under its hands? What's more, how did you slip out of such a low rank?

Countless questions swirled in the minds of the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper, and they couldn't believe that Lonely Heart was able to do this. However, Lonely Heart did come back from outside, and they also believed that on the night of this Dryad, Lonely Heart did not meet another person and fight!

If you look closely at the scratches on the armor of the lonely heart, there are also some remains of willow bark.

Oh, my God!!

The shopkeeper wailed!!

This has completely subverted the shopkeeper's concept of pulse martial arts, and the lonely heart in front of him is no longer a young hero in his eyes, and now, he is a hero, no, a giant hero!!

The wail of the shopkeeper suddenly woke up the guests of the entire hotel, and they came downstairs to ask about the situation. But as soon as they saw Lone's injury, and then looked at the scratched armor on the table, everyone basically guessed one. Still, they didn't believe it and asked.

Lonely Heart casually talked about his battle experience, but he just broke off his voice and then erased the sneak attack.

He was talking carelessly, and it didn't seem like a big deal, but everyone who listened was horrified. This was originally a place that admired the strong, and that deep-rooted concept had long been deeply rooted in the marrow of these people. No one spoke, but there was not a single one who didn't give a thumbs up.

It's just that if these people knew Lone Heart's Broken Drink Sneak Attack Combat Method plus a kitchen knife, I'm afraid they would directly spray Lone Heart to death and completely drown him with saliva!

Lonely Heart was still very tired after the battle, so he threw his clothes and armor to the shopkeeper and asked him to help deal with it, and then he went upstairs to rest, leaving everyone in the hotel with an unfathomable back

Early the next morning.

The dining room of this restaurant exploded.

"Have you heard, an eighth-level kid, who singled out the dryad last night, was a little injured in the chest, and then came back in a dashing manner, like no one, and now it seems that he is still sleeping upstairs!"

"Fart, what a little injury, it is said that it is an injury for an injury, he hit the dryad hard!"

"That's not it, Zuihou Dryad is running away!"

"Alas, the dryad has finally met an adversary. Someone sighed, "Why don't you kill it directly?"

"Nonsense, the dryad has a strong vitality, is it so easy to kill?" someone angrily rebuked.

Lonely Xinju had just come downstairs, and when he heard these discussions, he was speechless to the extreme. He thought that only before he shuttled would he hear such gossip on Earth. But I didn't expect that the soul of gossip must exist in any space!

Smiling speechlessly, Lonely Heart walked down the stairs, deliberately found a secluded corner, ordered some breakfast points, prepared a full meal, and then took out his own notes to organize his thoughts last night.

However, people like him are now like fireflies in the night

"That's him!" someone in the dining room paused. (To be continued......)