Chapter 257: Moon Dance Ending (this chapter is free

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After taking care of the following tail, Yaro can get a little time to charge up.

Without the interference of the ice wizard, relying on the cat-shaped fist to run, the pursuers who followed him could not avoid Yaro's perception.

With the advanced cat-shaped boxing-tree climbing ability to enhance the coordination of the limbs, the complex jungle terrain cannot be an obstacle.

"Anyone who dares to set foot here is preparing to become my enemy."

"Don't say... you didn't predict what you said!"

"Chirp——!"

The black flame fire phoenix that fit together with the golden armor flashed with bloodthirsty eyes and made a harsh sonorous sound.

The second level of Magic Fighting Technique is to integrate all the power of the abyss into the armor. Relying on the unique structure of Magic Fighting Technique, it converts the energy of matter into the kinetic energy of objects, propels the body, and explodes with terrifying power.

Coupled with various moves, the short burst of power is enough to make official wizards look at him!

Unlike energy attacks, materialized kinetic energy attacks can intuitively see the strength of the force. Moreover, because these moves rarely contain bursts of light and heat, they appear a bit unpretentious.

It is precisely because of this that some people who have some ability simply ignore it.

After all, that big bag of burdens, the powerful golden armor that came out of the market, and the 'sudden' extra crystal heavy sword all showed the boy's 'wealth'.

Buzz!

Faced with this greed, Yarrow simply activated the Molten Core, causing it to spin at high speed.

The molten stone releases strong fire, and the hot white fire strips are like long snakes being continuously sucked in and gathered, and the accumulated firepower becomes stronger and stronger.

Waiting for work at leisure, attacking halfway across the river, is nothing more than that!

Clang!

As fast as the wind, as fast as thunder!

one strike!

One life!

No mercy!



"die……"

[Converted into personal experience, personal experience value increased by 2343 points of skill experience]

[Remaining skill points: 1 point]

[Personal level lv21:9725/30000]



"you……"

[Converted into personal experience, personal experience value increased by 2213 points of skill experience]

[Remaining skill points: 1 point]

[Personal level lv21:15638/30000]



Those who can shout out one or two words are those who react quickly, but most people cannot even utter a single word.

The broken bodies were randomly discarded in the jungle, but in Yaro's eyes, these broken bodies were treasures in the eyes of many people.

Not to mention the potions and treasures that each corpse may carry.

The bones of the broken body can be sold to enchantment shops, and the flesh and hair can be used to refine potions and cultivate monsters.

Even those empty soul fragments are rare cultivation raw materials for the undead system.

'Hyenas' lingered outside, and 'vultures' kept circling.

It's a pity... they don't dare to take even half a step.

It was a battlefield, a meat grinding mill, and a slaughterhouse!

It's like there is an invisible dividing line, with white snow on one side and bright peach blossoms blooming on the other!

The scarlet mist is filling the air, and the originally smooth snow has been corroded by the hot blood, making it as uneven as a dog's gnawing.

The golden armor in the uneven bright red center is still bright!

"Does anyone else want my magic stone?"

The shaking jungle suddenly fell silent.

The young man who had been waiting for a long time stood with his sword in hand, looked around, and asked slowly:

"Is there anyone else who wants my life?"

One life after another verified the truth of the young man's warning.

No one wanted to try Yarrow's blade again.

The stubborn ones, the big-hearted ones, the ones who couldn't control their inner greed...all fell to the ground.

Although - they don't understand why Yaro's sword can be effective in many illusory states.

"No one who can fight - not one!"

Yaro shook his head with feigned regret.

But in the face of such sharp words, there was still silence around him.

A truly strong person will not appear in such a remote location.

A truly strong person will not covet carrion like a hyena.

A truly strong person would even look down upon the several sets of equipment that Yaro brought out from a remote alchemy shop.

——Isn’t it more straightforward to rob the market than to rob this little thing?

Not to mention robbing the market, there are many strange places in this world, and it is not too difficult to earn magic stones by going into some slightly dangerous areas.

If it's a bit worse, they are predators who like to rob others. At this time, they also have many better targets - the other people gathered are also good targets, so why bother to have a head-on collision with the stubble in the middle of the snow? ?

Even if we win, won't anyone else take action in the future?

"there is none left?"

The young man looked around: "Then I'm leaving?"

The breathing sounds in the depths of the jungle suddenly became rough, and the hyenas' saliva couldn't help but flow.

Are there corpses on the ground?

No!

After splitting and processing, those are all magic stones!

Noticing those subtle sounds, the young man smiled sarcastically, attached the heavy sword with a faint red light to the sword slot on his back, turned around and slowly walked towards the two trembling elk.

I don’t know if they are because of the cold or because they are afraid.

"Walk!"

The horse whip was waved lightly, and the deer cart drove slowly along the mottled road, making a "creak" sound.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the moon and stars are abundant.

Under the dazzling stars.

Shadows once again covered this field of blooming flowers and blood.



suck--!

call--!

The fire of the heavy sword has been extinguished, and the crowling black phoenix has also dispersed. On the vast white snow, two elk panting and dragging the carriage slowly forward, but no one dares to stop the carriage's progress.

In the carriage, Yaro held the heavy sword in his arms, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, but his mind was full of thoughts.

"Punch away with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches coming. Since we live not far from the market, we can't always behave casually!"

"The tiger roars in the mountains and rivers. Only by cutting off other people's thoughts at once can we avoid the fatigue of guarding against thieves for thousands of days!"



Gou is a means, not an end!

As long as the goal can be accomplished, it's not a bad idea to live in obscurity.

However, Yaluo never thought of living just for the sake of survival.

Lifting the curtain, Yaro looked up at the figure whistling in the air: "How long are you going to follow me?"

"I have to go this way when I get home..." Ian wanted to quibble, but faced with Yaro's expressionless face, he had to say bluntly, "Okay, I'm actually a little curious."

"What are you curious about?" Yaro asked noncommittally.

Faced with the power of Yaro's victory, Ian could only answer honestly: "I just want to see your enchanted epee. If you are willing to sell it, how many magic stones will you need?"

Yaro couldn't help but be startled: "Enchanted heavy sword?"

Ian said matter-of-factly: "Yes, your enchanted heavy sword and Yaro's are not only similar in appearance, but also very powerful. I like them very much."

This is the same heavy sword!

Yaluo was really dumbfounded.

The most critical part of the Fiery Epee is the kinetic energy core of the handle. This structure is the result of Bosco's painstaking efforts. Yaro can just use it himself, so how can he sell it?

"Won't you sell it?"

Faced with Yaro's decisive rejection, Ian was a little disappointed for a moment, but he quickly adjusted and asked curiously: "The armor on your body and the heavy sword in your hand were all made by you yourself. ?"

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