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Ma Xiaoming and the blonde-haired, resolute young girl with an axe gathered around the stone drum again.

At this time, the stone drum is very different from before, perhaps, it should be called ......

Panlong Drum!

[Item Name: Panlong Drum.]

Item Class: A+ (Broken)

Item description: The Almighty Man grabs the magic weapon made of the real dragon and other materials, the drum sounds, and the dragon coils the drum.

Within the radius of the drum, all allies have 5% increased stats, +5% increased damage, +5% movement speed, and +5% attack speed. Because of the damage, it has no effect on strong people with a grade A rating or above.

Special note: In a major battle, this drum was badly damaged and its current grade fell. 】

A+-level props, Ma Xiaoming's mood is quite happy now, there are only two A-level props on his body before, one is the Zhan Lu Sword that has been with him for the longest time, and the sword soul of the peerless sword has been injected into the wind and clouds, and last time he used a number of A-level side plots and a lot of points to strengthen it, and it was upgraded to A-level.

The other is the Dark Sacred Clothes obtained in the barrier world, which was also upgraded to A-level with Zhan Lu Sword last time. In addition, there are a lot of miscellaneous items in the space baggage, and there are very few that can really enhance their own combat effectiveness.

Now that the Dark Holy Clothes are equipped with a camouflage function, they can be worn generously on the body, much better than before. It's just that in this way, Ma Xiaoming's combat power has been fully taken out, and there are no hole cards to speak of.

Now that this dragon drum is out, Ma Xiaoming's strength can be said to have been greatly improved again.

With both hands pressed on the stone drum, the chakra continued to enter the drum, and soon the stone drum became smaller and smaller, and finally formed a stone drum with a diameter of more than one meter and a metallic luster.

The dragon that was originally coiled on the stone drum has disappeared, and only a dragon-shaped stone is engraved on the surface of the drum. Ma Xiaoming has one arm, just enough to hold the stone drum, and the weight is not light!

"Like, something is missing. Ma Xiaoming, who was sorry for the stone drum, wondered, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "I'll go, this image is a bit ......"

At this time, if a hemp rope is wrapped around the stone drum, and Ma Xiaoming holds two drumsticks in his hand, he will be a living folk artist.

"Where can I find the drumstick?" Just when Ma Xiaoming was puzzled, someone had already answered for Ma Xiaoming with practical actions.

"When!When!When!When!" The huge force from the drum almost made Ma Xiaoming get out of his hand, but fortunately, the Panlong Drum that absorbed Chakra already seemed to have its own spirituality, relieving his pressure.

"Hey, stinky girl, you ......" The troublemaker was naturally a little girl with an axe, Ma Xiaoming looked at her very unhappily, "Don't knock around." ”

"Cut, that's stingy. The little girl with the axe was disdainful, but the eagerness in her eyes couldn't hide it, obviously beating the dragon drum with the back of the axe made the little girl very enjoyable, "Who is rare, no one robs your things." ”

Ma Xiaoming's face was very ugly, and in order to prevent being attacked by the little girl again, he put away the coiled dragon drum.

"Alright, now let's go ashore and collect the bills. ”

"Collect the bill?" the little girl with the axe looked confused, only the blonde-haired resolute young man seemed to guess something.

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Yunmeng Pond.

"You still won't let me go. "The handsome young man in white is quite unhappy to be trampled underfoot, of course, no one will be happy to be trampled underfoot, but people like the young man in white have always been high up before, even in the face of General Xiahou, he is also an equal attitude, and now he is suppressed by three scattered people, which makes him particularly unhappy, "You don't think that people who are locked by the Demon Slayer God Arrow still have a way to live!"

As a result, it directly attracted the unanimous contempt of the chubby young man and others. Are you kidding us? Don't you see our eldest brother standing in front of you now? As long as you are an A-level trialist, who doesn't have the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box with one hand.

Sima Dutong is a person who makes the eldest brother feel unfathomable, how can he not be killed by your little arrow. The facts have indeed confirmed their conjectures.

"Who are you waiting for?" three black shadows broke through the water and landed on the shore, and one of them said loudly, "Is it me?"

It was Ma Xiaoming and others.

"Sima Dutong, the previous arrow was not ......" The mighty man took a step forward and explained, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sima Dutong in his mouth.

"Needless to say, this arrow must have been fired by the one at your feet. Ma Xiaoming said with a firm face, these words directly made the three people on the opposite side stunned, what is the situation?

It's a pity that Ma Xiaoming can't explain it to them, he can't say that the mighty Han man is too upright, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like a person who hurts people with a secret arrow in the back!

Of course, the reason is more than that, Ma Xiaoming's induction is very powerful, and the previous Demon Slayer Arrow slowly dissipated after hitting the dragon, but the aura of its existence was deeply imprinted in Ma Xiaoming's mind, and at this time, the young man in white still had that aura on his body.

As for the mighty man, hehe, he is now **** on his upper body, and the arrow wound on his chest is still very obvious!

"In that case, this guy will be handed over to Sima Dutong. The mighty man kicked the white-clothed young man towards Ma Xiaoming's side, "We are just hired by the Gods and Demons, so don't worry about us." ”

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Flying Tiger Army camp.

"Brother Sima, did you just let go of the man surnamed Xiao?" After returning to the camp, Odley still felt incredulous about Ma Xiaoming's decision.

Even the little girl with the axe on the side looked at him with contempt.

Ma Xiaoming knew that he had become a person who was afraid of the power of the Gods and Demons in their eyes at this time, but once some things were said, their hole cards would be exposed, and the military camp was full of people, and it was difficult to say whether the wall had ears, after all, there were countless miraculous skills that could spy on intelligence.

For example, Ma Xiaoming himself now basically has the information of the entire military camp, except for General Xiahou, who does not dare to act rashly, which of the other camp tents does not have one or two small grasses growing next to them.

"Now that the decisive battle is imminent, if we really do something to Xiao Changqing, we are afraid that it will be difficult to get out of it, although it is impossible to embarrass us, but it is still very simple to reduce our support. Ma Xiaoming still explained, after all, the strength of the two B-level trialists is still not negligible, and there are too few masters on his side.

The other trialists either had a fixed team or walked alone, and it was difficult for Ma Xiaoming to recruit them, even if he was the commander of the Flying Tiger Battalion.

"In the S-class plot world, my strength is still too weak......" (To be continued.) )