012: Bandits

"You get the martial arts experience taught by the military attachΓ© in the martial arts arena, you consume 10 potential, and your Fist of the Furious Wave proficiency increases by 10%. ”

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After receiving seven prompts in a row.

The military attache will no longer use his fists and feet.

Jiang Ruoxuan followed, his palms rolled his eyebrows, and then slowly pressed down, taking a long breath.

He took another look at his martial arts on the attribute panel.

"Fist of the Angry Waves" has suddenly increased from 98% proficiency at level 5 to 68% at level 6, and it only takes thirty-two percentage points to practice this martial art to the fullest.

Jiang Ruoxuan sighed slightly in his heart, just a martial art, it is not so easy to practice to the realm of a grandmaster.

This is still the time he killed nine jackals today, and each jackal contributed 15% of his Raging Wave Fist proficiency to him, making the original 63% of his Raging Wave Fist at level 4 reach 98% of level 5.

Now that he has paid money to consume his potential here and improved his proficiency, he has barely practiced the Angry Wave Fist to the realm of approaching Dacheng.

Jiang Ruoxuan took a look at the potential of only five points.

There were only the last three copper coins in the player's treasure bag, so he immediately stopped lingering, lifted the animal skin bag and pushed away the players who had rushed over, and walked towards the outside of the town.

"Damn, what are you dragging, isn't it just learning martial arts for one more day?"

"It's just, drag what?"

A jealous, sour and inward-sounding voice came from behind, Jiang Ruoxuan ignored it and quickly left the town.

These players just followed him for a while, but they didn't get any benefits, so they were naturally quite angry.

The military attache taught him some martial arts experience, which he also paid and consumed his potential.

Others, even if they have potential, have not paid money and have not learned any martial arts, even if they follow the competition, they will not get any benefit.

At this time, it was the end of the unitary time, and it was already dark.

A cold moon hung in the corner of the toad eaves of the tallest building in the town, pouring down the silver and cold moonlight, stretching Jiang Ruoxuan's shadow.

After a while, when the time comes, there will be a curfew.

The whole town will be shrouded in darkness, and no one will light up the lights at night, which is the darkest time in the rivers and lakes, some thieves will haunt the city, and even occasionally flower thieves will visit this nameless town.

Jiang Ruoxuan estimated that there was not much time, and according to the usual two experiences, when he was in the night, he would irreversibly transform into a poisonous zombie.

At this time, he did not dare to linger longer, and after leaving the town, he went straight to the grove not far from the official road outside the town.

According to the coordinates provided by the mission, at night, there will be mountain bandits near the grove, and they may cut the road at any time.

Jiang Ruoxuan was not sure how many people would appear in the mountain bandits.

Because when he did this kind of task in the previous life, he also heard that some players were very unlucky, and they happened to meet seven or eight mountain bandits, and they were hacked to death on the spot.

Generally speaking, though, this kind of mission isn't so perverted, and most players encounter two or three bandits acting together.

This is not a simple task, what is advocated is teamwork, and the horse stables on the other side of the post station generally do not release this kind of task with a high risk factor to players who are not strong in force value, and generally take the initiative to release it to some strong people or teams.

Like Jiang Ruoxuan, he has revealed his background, and he has done a good job of standing up, and he has learned a Zhongyana method to practice some internal qi, so he can take on this task.

The grass on both sides of the official road is sparse, and it is autumn, and the cold wind is blowing.

Jiang Ruoxuan wore a dogskin coat and walked quickly with some traffickers out of the city, watching a caravan of people and horses passing by with a caravan, and occasionally some officials galloping past on horseback, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This is still the beginning of the game, and no one has a horse to ride, but as long as he completes this bandit sweeping task, he will also get a horse card, and then he will be a bit of a charlatan.

Touching the moonlight, the straw sandals with two toes exposed swept across the barren grassland, Jiang Ruoxuan left the edge of the official road and touched the silent grove in the deep night.

The autumn wind is sad in autumn.

The leaves shivered in the wind.

At the moment when Jiang Ruoxuan carefully touched the edge of the woods, after all, a few leaves couldn't help but shake their bodies and fell from the treetops.

He glanced at the forest, picked up a stone and shook it violently.

Flutter –

Pebbles into the forest.

Twice a sound, no more.

There is no one in the forest.

Jiang Ruoxuan looked at the night, and the moon shadow seemed to be covered with a layer of blood-red light.

He noticed that his body had begun to itch and tingle, his torso had begun to become a little stiff, his body temperature had begun to drop, and his heart had slowly slowed down.

Squeak –

The dogskin coat was suddenly stretched a little tighter.

The next moment, the moon shadow in Jiang Ruoxuan's eyes suddenly became blood-red, and all the environments of the world in front of him were shrouded in a blood-colored hazy red shadow.

Ka –

The dog's fur coat was completely propped open, the buttons were open, and the two blue-black pectoral muscles on the chest were like hard and thick blue rocks, and even the hair began to swell, turning into purple-black chest hair.

In the blink of an eye, he had completed his poisonous zombie transformation, and his trouser legs were propped up by thick legs with obvious muscle outlines.

The whole person soared three feet in height with the sound of bursting beans in the spine.

"Whew-"

Jiang Ruoxuan looked around at the red night world in front of him, but his oily eyes were like a wolf in the night, and two fishy breaths erupted from his nostrils.

He looked at his fan-like thick blue-black palm, although his movements were stiff and slow, the explosive power was brewing in his palm.

A cold grin!

Jiang Ruoxuan lowered his head, avoided a hanging branch, and jumped into the darker woods lightly.

The poisonous gas unique to the Poison Zombie is emitted.

In an instant, the forest, where insects and birds were murmuring, suddenly quieted down, and it was so quiet that it was dead silent.

Time passed little by little as the moon grew brighter and brighter.

Jiang Ruoxuan had already taken off his dog skin coat and wrapped animal skin around his waist at will.

Now in the entire Hongshan Town, he was wearing a dog skin suit before he was transformed, and at this time he had already transformed into a poisonous zombie, if he was still dressed in a dog skin suit, if he was seen by someone who cared about it, it would be easy to expose his identity.

He didn't want anyone to know about the identity of Poison Zombie.

This will be his second identity in the game, and he can do some evil things that are not seen and hated when necessary, so as to achieve the purpose of profit.

As for his own human identity, he can walk the rivers and lakes openly and accumulate heritage and connections.

It didn't take long for the town's market entrance to gradually increase some caravans slowly towards the official road.

Jiang Ruoxuan was hiding behind the thick branches of a big tree in the woods, and his lifeless corpse was pestled behind the big tree, as if it was also a cold tree, and he didn't move for a long time.

His nose twitched slightly, and he picked out something peculiar.

This smell is a kind of alcohol mixed with sweat and foot smell, and it is more like the rancid smell of not taking a bath for a year, which is very unpleasant.

Jiang Ruoxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were slightly dilute, hiding the turquoise and cruel light in his eyes, and his blue and black stiff palms slightly clenched the cold texture of the fists.

"Hiccup~~ Ge Lao Tzu, Hu Siniang's old lady's legs, it's so fucking tight, I almost broke the two eggs under Lao Tzu and drank the soup, so that Lao Tzu is still a little floating when he walks now. ”

A rough voice sounded not far away.

Then another voice laughed, "One-eyed, do you still have an egg under you? There's only a horse's eye under you, where did the egg come from?"

"Hahahaha, yes, yes. ”

"you!"

"Three!" Jiang Ruoxuan didn't listen to the sound, just sniffed, and judged how many mountain bandits were approaching this side......