Vol 12 Chapter 1551: : (18) Very powerful

The expression is very subtle, as if they are wearing the most gorgeous and expensive coat.
These people are equipped with brooms, mops, short sticks, and even shovels of different lengths.
This posture is like holding a spear, spear, sharp knife, and sharp sword, with amazing lethality.
Fortunately, he finally resisted smiling.
Facial muscles twitched slightly, standing under the wishing tree, twisting his hands left and right, and removing the metal baton from the coaster.
One end of the short rod sticks out directly, and the end is extremely sharp. There is a long metal nail engraved on it with countless complicated words and patterns.
At this time, Fang Lang ushered in the first young hunter apprentice to stop him from continuing.
This is a young trainee hunter, with confident words on his face, wearing an advanced trainee hunter coat.
Without saying anything, he ran into him head-on.
Fang Lang did not move.
So miraculously escaped, seemingly extremely fierce stick.
Then he lifted his foot and kicked the young trainee hunter in the abdomen.
You hit the target easily and successfully.
Kick the senior trainee hunter back to madness.
On the way back, he knocked down a group of young hunter apprentices with his body, and rushed behind him to try to attack Fang Lang.
See such a wonderful scene.
Fang Lang twitched the corners of his eyes, then murmured at it helplessly.
"Big brother, you are here to prevent me from destroying this tree. This is closely related to you. You didn't come here to play specially!"
The reason he would make this mockery.
This is because he didn't know how the first person to stop him felt in the eyes of other companions and himself.
However, in his opinion, the first person to stop him was very weak. He seems to have not had enough food and sleep for a long time. It seems that anyone with greater strength and agility can easily drive him.
More importantly, the young trainee hunter who was the first to stop him may be a weapon, like a long stick in his own eyes, but in Fang Lang’s eyes, it is just a wooden piece as long as an adult’s forearm. Chair legs. This is also the real reason why Fang Lang hadn't moved before, but the successful but not threatening person was really hit.
Tintin Party Party.
The silver-white fruit bunch on the wishing tree issued a sharper and more urgent warning sound.
With quick warnings such as wind chimes, more young trainee hunters rushed towards the wishing tree from all directions at night.
These people jumped in Fang Lang at the moment, and at a glance, it was certain that they were all monkeys.
Besides, don't worry about how embarrassed they are in the Qin's house.
As far as they are concerned, they are slower than the first senior young trainee hunter to arrive, and we know how much power they have left.
Without any effective training, the consequences of eating moldy and deteriorating food and drinking fake water like pure water for many days are obvious.
Compared with ordinary residents who have no power at all in the second district.
Those who have source power and a large amount of source power, as long as they do not maintain a certain level of sobriety in this dream, in fact, their current strength is completely in a cliff-like decline compared to the normal period.
Maybe Fang Lang was similar to them two days ago.
However, the significant improvement in food and rest conditions in the past two days allowed him to quickly return to his original level.
Seeing more and more unfamiliar young trainee hunters swarming.
Fang Lang's face went dark.
Holding a metal rod with long metal nails, pull it to both sides.
Ding.
This metal rod is directly divided into two parts.
Length like a metal baseball bat.
Except for the metal handle that holds the hand, the rest are long metal nails that have just been ejected from the metal rod.
Take a deep breath.
The right hand holds the stick as long as a baseball bat.
Waving like a tiger creates wind.
Use it to repel other young apprentice hunters, and they rushed at him one by one.
Turn your left wrist.
He held a metal spike with strange patterns and characters and pushed it back hard.
Using a metal spike with a pointed tip, the whole body immediately sinks deeply, and it may take five or six adults to hug the trunk of a successful wishing tree.
Then his right hand waved the stick.
A stick hit a young man who was trying to sneak close to him from behind him.
The mature man fell into a group of people rushing from behind.
Many people were knocked down in an instant.
But the strange thing is that many people who have been knocked down can no longer get up.
puff! puff! puff!
This is the moment when things change!
A bunch of silver-white wishes and fruits fell one after another.
After landing, it cracked like an egg hit a rock.
The source force is fluid, which flows out from the cracked silver-white crust and is quickly absorbed by the soil under the tree.
In a weak sense.
Fang Lang not only clearly saw the flowers growing around the trees in the Forgetful Village and the sea of ​​flowers being absorbed, and the boundary widened by the circle, but also clearly saw that some people surrounded by him were not hit by any external force. They fell to the ground, but they couldn’t stand up again after falling to the ground. The people around were moved by a special accident.
But the commotion came and went faster.
Only a gust of wind blows, and with a stronger faint floral fragrance, the commotion will soon subside.
What is even stranger is.
The source of the commotion, that is, those who still don't know whether they are alive or dead, are quickly ignored by those around them.
Some people even stepped on their bodies and didn't seem to feel anything wrong with their feet.
The moment the riot ended.
Fang Lang has successfully used a long metal spike to inject Yuanli into the special stick held in his left hand.
A cloud of gray ice mist not only enveloped the exposed part of the long metal stick held by his left hand, but also Fang Lang's left hand.
Layers of cold air seeped out from it.
That's right.
This metal rod with a special structure is actually a special source device, allowing users to use it in reality and dreams.
This is called a popsicle!
When I first heard the name "popsicle", Fang Lang almost laughed.
However, seeing other high-star hunters who know or don't know, all put on a very ordinary expression of this name, he is still the same as before, and his twisted facial muscles will endure a smile!
Popsicle!
Popsicle!
Ice is the self-generating force of the rod holder. It is injected into the surface and interior of long metal thorns, characters and grooves. ..
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