Chapter 854: Traveling to Tianyuan (seven)

Chapter 854 Traveling to Tianyuan
Holding the iron sword, Husky’s heart could not help but scream: the trouble is dead! When you have enough money, you will replace this weapon in the first place!
Arthur looked at everything and couldn't help but smile and praise: "Oh, very wonderful idea. Not only use the combat skills to enhance the attack power, but also use it to wield the originally wielding weapon?"
"But this use limit is really annoying." Husky said with dissatisfaction: "Why is there a limit to Wang? Can't I cancel it?"
King Arthur shrugged and explained: "For humans, every use of magic will cause permanent damage to the body, so the limit on the number of uses is designed. To prevent the soldiers from inadvertently hurting themselves. "
"But we are the orc Wang-"
"In this game, the character you use is human." Arthur stared at the face of Husky's ordinary human boy: "The so-called ascends, you don't complain too much."
"Okay," Husky reluctantly promised: "Anyone who is an orc, anyway, can't use these tactics in reality. It's just a game. It's just a game of fun."
In fact, how is it? Arthur did not say anything.
"Don't say it, go to [Point Golden Stone Valley]." Hal urged: "I want to finish the task as soon as possible."
(I want to test my new ability as soon as possible.)
"Huh-huh--all grabbed the sly hand. I want to start the transfer."
"Do you still have to streaking?" Xiaohar gave a look at Husky. I only went to fight the monsters with a pair of pants, and the leopard was really in the bottom.
"When you make money, come back and buy clothes. Wang." Husky gave Arthur a look.
And their Uncle Arthur put on a poker face, it seems that they do not plan to help them again.
No matter what. The two teenagers sighed and took the Cavaliers' hand.
"Transfer!" With Arthur's call, the three men suddenly turned into a light and passed away from the eternal altar.
At the same time, at dusk, the plateau of East Africa.
Bettiville and his party were busy camping to rest.
The sky is very dark, and the sun has almost completely gone down, causing a lot of trouble for the camp. Fortunately, there are a lot of light around them, they come from the thunder and lightning in the air, and the faint excess light of the pebbles in the floating islands;
And whenever there is a thunderbolt on these floating islands, the light on the island will be enhanced in a short time, as if it is already full of lightning power, because the power is overflowing and sparkling.
In addition to camping and rest, in order not to let the camp be thundered, they must work hard to prevent lightning.
Paramitis used a few wooden sticks to create a bracket around the raft, and then put those waterproof gel parachute cloth on the bracket to create the "roof" of the camp.
In this way, even if it rains heavily, they have something to cover the wind and rain.
And the colloidal parachute cloth should be able to withstand the lightning and reduce the chance of the camp being thundered.
Of course, all this has to be a chance. When it is thunder, it will be thundered, and you can't hide. They have no choice but to pray.
After being settled, everyone surrounded the fire plate made of stone bowls, while eating dinner, while roasting the fire to keep out the cold.
The long journeys in the past few days have made everyone very uncomfortable, so they have very few words, and they are doing what they should do.
Chanel and Segrad are busy taking care of the injured and unconscious Elaine and Seifer. After the use of anti-inflammatory drugs and antibiotics, the situation of the white bears and the leopard youth has stabilized a lot, and tomorrow should be able to act as usual.
Albert, on the other hand, took a small piece of curved wood and cut it to create a shape of a pullback. He bakes beside the flame and bends the bounce back.
"Are you still getting that kind of toy?" Biddyville looked at the work in Albert's hand and curiously asked: "There is no lethality, and it doesn't make sense to make it."
"But it's fun. It's fun to throw it out and fly back." Albert flipped his tail and said, "And it really saved our lives today, isn't it?"
"You are right to say this." Werewolf can't refute. Ayr used the bounce to attract the attention of the swamp python and let the group get rid of the horrible thing. It seems that even such a toy that is of no use can be used with reasonable results.
The werewolves did not answer the tiger and went to organize their own improved bow. After a day of use, the big bow was a little damaged. In addition to completely replacing the long handle, the bowstring also needs to be replaced.
"That Paramitis? Can those ribs lend me something?" The werewolf turned his head.
"Well? Of course, you take it casually." The Leopard warrior didn't care. He was pulling out the ribs from the tongue of the swamp giant tortoise. It is a tongue that is harder than steel and more flexible than rubber. The material used to make weapons is ideal.
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But that is the tongue of the swamp giant tortoise. Bedyville looked at the thing and couldn't help but tighten it again.
"There are a lot of tongues, and I can't use them." The Leopard warrior explained: "But how do you cut these tough tongues and make them bowstrings?"
"I will think back to this question." The werewolf was attracted by the work of the Leopard warrior: "What are you doing?"
"Is this?" The leopard is weaving [辫子] or [whip] with three small finger-like thick turtle tongues? He seems to want to use this kind of crude weapon to deal with Warcraft along the way?
"Why take time to make that kind of useless weapon." The werewolf said with dissatisfaction: "Do you think that the whip can kill Warcraft?"
"Hahaha, don't worry, see me finish it." Paramitis tied a blade at the end of the whip: their dagger.
This is equivalent to extending the attack range of the dagger by seven yards, and the middle distance can also hurt people.
But the kind of tepid attack can only deal with human enemies at most? Dealing with such large and hard monsters like swamp giants can’t help.
Paramitis ignored the doubtful look of the werewolf, and fixed the tangle of the tongue to a bone - it should be the arm of some kind of Warcraft that they had hunt before.
A tortoise whip with a favorable edge on top is just fine. But its power can't be expected, at least Bedieville has not expected.
"Let's give it a try." Palamidis got up and walked outside the camp to try out the new weapons he had made.
啪滋! The right hand of his whip suddenly flashed a little spark.
Nourishment! The whip is surrounded by a vague electric light. The Leopard warrior generates weak power on the palm of his hand and seems to want to use this whip.
A magical thing happened. The tortoiseshell whip actually moves on its own, twisting like a life, dancing under the will of Paramitis!
"how did you do it--"
"The biological muscle tissue is diastolic and contracted by electric stimulation. I just reappear the effect of the giant tortoise's tongue." Paramitis waved his whip and smiled: "It's really good, this kind of control is free. Feeling. The corpse cut from Warcraft has such a strong biological activity, it is rare."
It was like the tongue of a swamp giant tortoise. Or, this is the "toucher" of Paramitis.
Although it looks cool, it is cool to use, but I don't know why? The werewolf looked at the whip that was free to twist under the stimulation of electricity, and always remembered the tortoise tongue that almost pierced their this afternoon. After this weird association, I couldn’t help but tighten it. Bettiville’s feelings for this tortoise whip fell to the bottom.
"This kind of thing will rot in a few weeks." Bediville involuntarily counted the whip.
"No. As long as there is a certain degree of inherent photons inside, the dead bodies of these creatures will not be broken down by microorganisms. Although the reasons are unknown, aren't all kinds of dragons made by this?"
"That's the bone of the dragon, and the bones certainly won't rot."
"No. Some are not." Palamidis insisted on his own point of view, although his views were not well-founded: "I have seen weapons inlaid with dragon's eye. It has not been for thousands of years. rot."
"Okay, okay." Bettiville was perfunctory. He really didn't want to argue with the Leopard: "But it's useless to take weapons. You have to manipulate the rafts. How can you fight?"
"Well, I think so too. Therefore, this weapon is for you."
"What?" Biddeville glanced at the Leopard Warrior: "Do you give me the weapon?"
"Exactly, in addition to using a bow, you seem to be good at using a whip, right?"
"But I am not able to manipulate electricity like you do."
The big cat waved his hand in disapproval: "Hey, don't talk nonsense. Any creature can manipulate electricity. If not, what is the movement of your Mithril prosthetic?"
"That is a very weak bioelectricity." The werewolf still wants to refute.
"The tongues of these tortoises are also driven by very weak bioelectricity." Paramitis rebuted: "They can drive these tongues, why can't you?"
The werewolf stunned. The reason is this, but in fact, how easy is it to operate?
"That's it." Palamidis stuffed the whip into Bediville's hand: "I can copy one of the body's discharge organs and transplant it to your prosthetic. You should be able to discharge it yourself.
If it is not enough, we should look around here and should be able to find the spodumene mine. By storing that as [battery], you can use this whip freely.
Even if you can't control the whip action like me, you can at least make a whip of the discharge effect, and also have an attack method against Warcraft. "
The werewolf screamed for a while: "The second proposal is good. But, what is the body in your body, [discharge organ]?"
Bedyville has a bad feeling.