Vol 2 Chapter 217: The person who is about to travel
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The Game of Demon Hunter
- Qian Zhi Mo Yi
- 1285 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:33:48
After testing, the blood of the witch hunter seems to have changed from a drug that can block psionic energy to a tonic that can restore the vitality of the witch.
Staring at the eyes of the other players at the rare animals, the intern political commissar stared back one by one with more aggressive eyes. Only Vittoriya and Xu Yichen could do nothing.
The female warrior who was blowing the rogue whistle, from time to time looked at Aifilal and the Demon Hunter with strange eyes: "Tsk Tsk, it is true and false Tang Sanzang."
It is really annoying to have a foreign friend who can understand the new Chinese culture.
As for the witch-shaped girl, for Altea's face, the demon hunter planned to deal with these green-skinned heads before liberating her. The order that Efilal gave her before was: "Keep this posture until dark."
To keep the two abnormal women quiet for a while, the demon hunter selectively forgot the witch who kept the golden rooster independent, and Celestine who guarded her.
The heads of more than a hundred green-skinned orcs were piled up together, and the militiamen were flushing these pollution sources with the few remaining Kislev deodorants.
The light blue liquid spilled from the top of Jingguan, and when it bleeds out from the bottom, it has turned into a gray-black mud with foam.
Demon hunters who can face the corrosive body fluids of the alien species of famine can't help taking a step back and avoid this contaminated area. I am afraid that when these green skins are alive, there is no concept of taking a bath at all. Perhaps in the same physical condition, they rely on who is more stinky to determine who is the boss?
Not only Xu Yichen, except for the poor militia who was chosen to do the job, everyone was far away from this pile of green-skinned heads. If it wasn't for the people here who had participated in the battle with the deformed body, I am afraid they would not even have the courage to get close to these heads and corpses.
You must know that these people were just street gangsters, gang members, someone's husband, and father a few days ago, and now they can wash the orcs' heads carefully.
"When will we bring these heads into the city?" The female warrior picked Iron Overlord's head with a stick and poked it in the prepared lime pile, as if she wanted to do some anti-corrosion treatment.
"You'd better drain the blood first." The demon hunter frowned and glanced at the female warrior who was not good at her technique. He pointed out the first-level antiseptic method, and finally he gave up: "Forget it, what do you want? That’s it, we don’t need to keep this stuff fresh for long."
In fact, the demon hunters didn't know whether these green-skinned corpses would rot, and Mrs. Keithley's manual didn't write this aspect, probably because there was no need for embalming on their battlefield.
Mancini is not at all interested in the simple antiseptic methods taught by the Serris. This knowledge is not learned in the game, and the regular army will not tell you how to handle a corpse. This silent mercenary controlled his emotions and didn't imagine how the other party became proficient in this knowledge.
Taking his men to pile the remaining useless corpses into a hill, Mancini set ablaze the pile of corpses with a torch. The effect of the special burning agent for green leather was good. Almost instantly, a flame of more than two meters high was lit on the pile of corpses. The green skin and muscles curled and melted in the flame, making a crackling sound.
The peculiar stench of Green Pete was mixed with the taste of roasted protein, which caused several mercenaries who followed Mancini to swallow their throats, and thick black smoke was blown in the direction of Port Anthony with the wind.
At the same time, in the wild, nearly 50 kilometers away from Port Anthony, a team of five people is moving in the direction of Port Anthony.
"Uncle Li, do you think there will be any of us in the city of Antony?" A young Serris dressed and dressed like a monk Tang Sanzang gnawed his dry food and looked at the next one while eating. Very mature man.
"I emphasize again, I just look old, I'm only thirty-two years old." The man called Uncle Li seemed helpless: "Monk, if you call me again, be careful next time I get injured, I will give your medicine Replace with chili powder."
"Come on, Uncle Li, if there was any chili powder, you would have been in the pot a long time ago, so you can't bear to waste it." Under a tree, a man dressed as a soldier joked. Two broad blades nearly one meter long crossed behind him, which was very eye-catching.
"You are right. If there is chili powder, I can make you a good hot spicy soup, so you can swallow all your tongues in your stomach." Uncle Li seemed to remember the taste of the food in his memory. After swallowing, the other two people actually made the same action.
With the imaginary delicacy, the first monk ate the steamed buns in three mouthfuls: "I'll let the wind go and replace the silver. Recently, there are more and more green skins in the forest, so be careful. "
"No, I'm back." A girl dressed in cool, shawl and short hair, hiding her face behind a black mask, jumped from the tree~EbookFREE.me~ a petite girl with a small figure behind her back The weapon almost comparable to the flame-shaped sword of the Demon Hunter, formed a sharp contrast.
The monk smiled honestly and didn't respond, turned and disappeared in the woods, taking over the job of the other party, and continuing to guard around the camp.
A gloomy man who had been hiding in the shadow took off his hood. He was standing next to a tree not far from the monk, but before he made a sound, he had no sense of existence: "Is there anything silver? ?"
This voice was as cold as metal, and the girl named Yin couldn't help fighting a cold war. As an aboriginal assassin from a family of assassins, Silver is already a qualified assassination professional despite his young age. In the words of the player, this girl is the heir to a hidden profession.
But since this group of guys who came by boat from their homeland arrived at Moon Shadow Village, Yin, who has always been the favorite of heaven, has been hit hard.
After two weeks, he became the master of Tang Sanzang’s disciple; he defeated the warrior Wang Yue who guarded the Moon Shadow Village as soon as he came up. The strange uncle also used a mace with a shield and green skin. They can fight for three hundred rounds. You must know that he is actually a doctor in the village now.
There was also that Yang Yuefan, who spoke cold and cold, suddenly appeared alone from the Black Forest on a rainy night. With him came the news that Green Skin was about to attack Moon Shadow Village, and a long string of Green Skin ears.
I don't know what the village elders thought, but they believed what he said. If it hadn't been for him to beat him, Yin would have already started to dismantle the fake and serious face.
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