Huo Shutian and Mengzi also immediately cast their gazes - a large zheng-shaped shield!
Wrapped in dark wood color leather, with a copper circle in the center.
It's 1.2 meters high! Width enough to cover Han Xuan's shoulders!
Item panel:
[Reinforced Kite-shaped Shield]: Mortal weapon!
[Weight]: 10 pounds!
【Quality】: Good.
[Durability]: 480! (only for normal attack damage)
Damn it! 480 durability shield!
"Good stuff!"
Han Xuan was overjoyed.
In the ranking of the value of ordinary weapons, shields can rank third!
Even more important than weapons!
Why the shield?
It's because we are in the unpredictable apocalyptic wasteland.
You never know what monster will attack you from where in the next second.
At this time, you hold a long sword in your hand and a shield in your hand.
The difference in the probability of survival in the face of an attack is huge!
As a weapon, even if you pick up a stick from the ground and sharpen it, you can still use it.
But without a shield, you can only use the bathtub to block the monster's claws!
"Good thing, but... this thing is not very necessary for me, but I can make do with it."
Han Xuan didn't have much need to use the shield.
He is not a warrior after all.
During the battle, he holds a sword in his right hand and casts spells with his left hand.
As a legendary melee mage, how can I have more hands to hold a shield?
"Huo Shu?"
Han Xuan looked at her, but she was carrying a shovel on her back and a light crossbow in her hand.
There are no more hands to hold the shield.
"Then it's just you kid!"
Han Xuan turned to look at Tian Mengzi again.
This pudgy guy is only 1.5 meters tall. It's not safe for him to fight in close combat. It's best to just give it to Tian Mengzi.
"Why are you so tough? Your sudden roar scared both the monster and me."
Han Xuan called him over and smiled helplessly.
"Oh, I didn't think so much at the time! It wasn't until I finished shouting that I thought I could try to warn you with something. Hahaha."
Tian Mengzi smiled stupidly.
His cross-eyed eyes are particularly eye-catching, and they drift to both sides when he smiles.
"But no matter what, I still have to thank you."
"You are very brave to yell despite the risk of being discovered by a monster."
Huo Shu also came over with a smile.
Looking at this little chubby guy, I remembered the way he held two kitchen knives in front of me just now to protect himself.
I couldn’t help but laugh.
She took off her helmet to breathe. Tian Mengzi looked at her and stared in shock!
The index finger of his right hand pointed at Huo Shu's beautiful face, shaking his head and said:
"You...are you the Huo Shu who was admitted to Beijing University?!"
"Yes."
Huo Shu smiled slightly, as if she was often pointed out in surprise by people like this.
As a dominant academic since childhood, she has long been used to it.
"Ah, I know! I know you! My, my mother talks about you every day!"
"I can't read and she scolds me every day!"
"We are all from the same village. You can pass the Beijing University entrance examination, but I just play games and can't even pass the high school entrance examination..."
Speaking of mother, Tian Mengzi suddenly trembled.
The smile disappeared from his face and his eyes turned red.
Just in the past 1 hour.
At the end of the world, he lost his mother forever.
Even more than that, he lost his father, sister, grandfather, grandmother... and everything.
Han Xuan and Huo Shu sighed and looked at the poor little fat man.
"thump!"
"Mom!...Ugh..."
Tian Mengzi fell down weakly, lying on the ground and crying loudly.
This fourteen-year-old boy who is still in the third grade of junior high school has nothing from today.
Han Xuan and Huo Shu looked at each other.
Huo Shu was a little moved by the scene.
When she confided everything to Han Xuan just now, she also blushed.
Losing her grandma and losing her brother almost broke the chord in her heart.
She knelt down, touched Tian Mengzi's hair like a sister, and said:
"Cry and tell us what happened..."
Crying and talking are the best ways to vent the sorrow in your heart.
Han Xuan, who acted vigorously and resolutely and killed people ruthlessly, showed no impatience at this time.
Just sit on the stone bench and listen quietly.
His eyes wandered, and his thoughts returned to the past.
He has seen too many human tragedies, cries and wailing like this.
Images of countless people crying flashed before his eyes.
Men, women, old people, children, all kinds of people, they were all crying and suffering.
In the previous life, the demon tribe invaded, and it was really a sea of blood in China that caused trillions of grievances and massacred the Han family's territory for more than ten years.
And his mind had already been tempered to the point of numbness during the ten years of the apocalypse.
In the end, only a rock-solid, unshakable will to hate remained——
Kill all the devil dogs!
"How long can we survive? Will this apocalypse end one day?"
Tian Mengzi's screams sounded in Han Xuan's ears.
It is also the cry of a friend in his previous life before his death, and it is also the cry of millions of civilians.
"There will be an end."
Han Xuan looked up to the sky.
But all I could see was the vast sky, the black sun and blood moon, and no trace of brilliance.
Under the dark sky and bloody underground, in the infinite distance, countless people are struggling in the apocalypse.
And Han Xuan, even standing in this small Shanzhu Village, looked extremely small.
the world is huge.
The devil world is bigger!
What can his persistence as a small person change?
In the past life, thousands of times, he and mankind could not escape the fate of destruction.
What is the meaning of his persistence and human persistence?
What's more, the end of the world for others is ten years.
Han Xuan’s last days will last for decades!
However, his will remained unmoved.
His face was expressionless and his eyes were as firm as a rock.
In his heart, there was only endless hatred for the demons and expressionless persistence.
He came back, came back thousands of times, for what reason?
"For those who can't come back."
Han Xuan looked firmly and murmured in his heart.
It seemed like he was replying to Tian Mengzi, and also like he was replying to the countless people who had died in his previous life.
"..."
Just 5 minutes later, Tian Mengzi gathered his emotions and carried a big bag from home.
"Are you ready to cry?"
Han Xuan asked in surprise, this boy's adjustment ability is not only good, it is simply too strong!
In my previous life, I hacked Xiaoqiu to death and left her grandmother lying on the ground stupidly for half an hour.
When the first good brother who fought alongside him died, he was so sad that he cried all night long.
Guigui, this kid is not much different from someone as powerful as Huo Shu.
"Hiccup, no, actually I still want to cry."
Tian Mengzi choked with sobs.
After crying a lot, his speech sounded like hiccups.
"But I'm a little embarrassed to let you cry with a man like me. Hiccup!"
"Hahahaha... Okay, just follow us. Follow us to clean up the monsters and increase your level and strength first."
With that said, Han Xuan entered a serious state.
He stood up and handed this [reinforced kite-shaped shield] to Tian Mengzi:
"You can just take this first and then a kitchen knife."
"Hey! This happens to be my professional equipment!"
When Tian Mengzi saw Han Xuan hand him the shield, he took it in surprise.
"Ah? Your boy has already chosen a profession? What profession is it?"
Han Xuan was surprised and asked him immediately.
Huo Shu could forget it, she had already chosen it at home.
But Tian Mengzi and Han Xuan wanted Tian Mengzi to choose a mage, and he taught him by the way.
"I killed a mutant rat on the second floor. I chose the guard profession at that time, and I already had 180 experience points!"
Huo Shu and Tian Mengzi are his assistants and can also gain certain experience points.
"So Huo Shu, have you upgraded?"
"295, only 5 points away!"
Huo Shu replied immediately.
"What do you think about choosing a bodyguard? You're too passive!"
Looking at Tian Mengzi, Han Xuan frowned.
Guards are auxiliary and defensive professionals.
There are few upgrade directions: tank, knight, divine guard...
Of course, the strength of the guard also depends on what he chooses to guard.
Some people protect a person, some people protect a country, and some people protect civilization.
There are also people who will choose to protect an idea.
Different guards make the intensity of the guard very different.
Tian Mengzi was stunned: "Because when I played the King of Kings, I especially liked playing tanks..."
Han Xuan was silent.
Huo Shu also fell silent.
