I rely on you all to cultivate

Chapter 221
The fog in the Black Mist Woodland is not black, but the trees here are all covered with black skin, like stone, and it looks like a cloud of black fog from a distance.

At this time, a group of people were fighting monsters in the vast woodland, and it seemed to be the endgame.

In the middle of the battlefield, Zhang Yuan was bathed in blood, and crawled out from under a huge tiger-shaped monster, while the beast king who was holding him down could only breathe in but not out.

"kill!!!"

He roared loudly as if he had been injected with chicken blood, but found that there was no longer any decent opponent, so he spat on the ground angrily.

The other fighters, especially the chosen ones, responded loudly and worked harder to kill the monsters.

Xu Ling teamed up with Meng Chi again after a long absence, and bombarded the surrounding low-level monsters with sword control skills. Luo Zhixing stood listlessly next to the assistant with nothing to do. With Xu Ling Kai Wushuang, no monsters could get close at all.

He discovered that the current commander's tactics are quite fierce. Others ordered the scouts to find high-risk monsters and avoid them, but he directly directed everyone to run towards danger.

However, he is not a pure reckless man. While fighting, he can always accurately command personnel to rotate and fill positions, and play the role of each person most efficiently.

But this created a problem. He didn't fully understand the strength of the orphan team and was marginalized. Because he didn't know enough, so to be on the safe side, he only dared to let them deal with the simplest small group of low-level monsters.

Soon, all the demonic beasts visible to the naked eye were wiped out, and some of them escaped into the woods and no one stopped them.

Today is a bumper harvest.

The faces of the tribal people are full of smiles. For them, this is food and wealth.

If they didn't have Zhang Yuan's top combat power before, they wouldn't dare to take the initiative to trouble the Beastmaster.

Xu Ling was dealing with the corpses of the monsters around him, with the knife in his hand and the magic crystal in his hand, every time he felt very fulfilled.

Luo Zhixing diligently chopped off the monster's horns and nails on the side.

Xu Ling glanced at him in disgust: "Squad leader, what are you doing chopping that thing up?"

"Collect monster materials." Luo Zhixing replied sullenly.

"You pick up all the second-tier monsters?"

"What happened to the second-order monster?"

"No, even if you make a second-level magic crystal technology, you generally don't use several second-level materials. You would rather use a fourth-level material and a first-level weapon directly, because using second-level materials requires more. Weapons There are also many impurities, and the difficulty of strengthening in the later stage will be higher, and the effect will also be compromised."

Xu Ling pulled him away from the monster, and explained, "If you have time, let's pick up the magic crystal."

Luo Zhixing's eyes were full of admiration: "You know a lot! I taught you when I was in school, now you have to teach me."

Xu Ling's face was full of stories: "This is not some advanced knowledge. Haven't you noticed it? No one collects low-level monster materials."

What he meant was that in the overseas investigation team, if they were crystal seekers on the border, they would still take some decent low-level materials.

Suddenly, he realized: "Understood, you have never used low-level magic crystal technology before."

Luo Zhixing nodded seriously: "I seem to have only seen a weapon lower than the fourth rank at home."

Xu Ling's face was full of black lines: "Could it be that what you said..."

"Yes, it's the sword on your waist!" Luo Zhixing smiled honestly.

Xu Ling sighed, the life of the rich is really boring, I have worked so hard for so long, and with the support of Zhu Talan, the five-level throwing knife is still short of one material, and people may take things of the same level in their childhood Playing with hands.

The two put away their things, only to find that Meng Chi sliced ​​a long-legged snake beside him, washed it with ice water and wanted to put it in his mouth.

Xu Ling hurried over to push her away as well.

"Oh, this is not good for sashimi!!!"

……

Lieutenant Colonel Yao Chun was also in the team for this attack. He was worried that the three members of the Orphan Squad were too young to be able to act independently, so he looked around after closing the knife, looking for their figures, and took them to summarize the battle Experience, a few words of encouragement by the way.

He knew about Zhang Yuan's killing just now, so he probably couldn't think of these trivial matters at this time, only him as the deputy to fill in the details.

His eyes wandered around the battlefield, and he found those figures after a while.

He stepped up and walked over there, glanced roughly, and was a little surprised. There were more than a dozen corpses of monsters lying around, which was not bad for their military rank configuration.

But what he didn't know was that others killed a dozen monsters because they could only kill so many, and the orphan team killed a dozen monsters because there were only a dozen left for them.

Moving his eyes, he saw Xu Ling deftly cutting open the overflowing magic crystal, and he couldn't help nodding secretly. His quick hands and feet helped a lot in the aftermath of the battlefield.

Seeing that Luo Zhixing was earnestly cutting the materials of low-level monsters, he couldn't help laughing. He immediately knew that this kid was from a family and didn't know enough about low-level equipment.

Continue to look to the side.

Ouch my grass.

How does this little girl put raw meat into her mouth!

The sudden change startled him, and he hurriedly wanted to stop it. Fortunately, Xu Ling was quicker than him, and pulled Meng Chi away.

"Oh, the meat of monsters is not suitable for sashimi!!!"

Yao Chun breathed a sigh of relief, that's right.

He saw the little girl blink her innocent eyes again, staring at Xu Ling and asking, "Why can't you eat it?"

There is no need to ask! !Raw Warcraft meat! !Even warriors can't eat it casually!

Xu Ling replied seriously: "Why? You still ask me why? Don't you know?"

That's right, there's no need to ask.

Yao Chun thought to himself, and then heard Xu Ling continue to say: "We don't have soy sauce and mustard here, how can we eat sashimi?"

?

Yao Chunren was stupid.

The most annoying thing was that he also saw the little girl nodding her head seriously.

You are here for a picnic!Also soy sauce.

I'm so mad, sum it up, let's go!
When he left, he must have never imagined that Xu Ling didn't really have a short-circuit in his brain to say that there was no soy sauce, just because it was the most acceptable to Meng Chi.

Although he has the authority of "Captain" now, and he will not be rejected if he refuses to let her eat, but he doesn't want to receive that little resentful look.

"Hurry up, pack up your things and move back."

At this time, Zhang Yuan clapped his hands and shouted, and then muttered to himself: "Grandma's, it's only a seventh-level one, it's not enough to kill."

……

At the other end of the woodland, there were a few dogs and cats in a corner.

They were all dressed in black, well-equipped, with pistols on their waists and rifles on their backs, and fearful eyes and brows.

These people came from the Immortal City and belonged to the Special Mission Department. They were responsible for solving the "trouble" on the snow field, assassinating the leaders of the rebel tribes, and instigating the relationship between the tribes. They were under the direct management of His Majesty the Emperor.

But now, their temporary jurisdiction is in the hands of Sergey, the minister of resistance to aggression.

"There are a lot of people. They killed a snowfield king. They are not weak." Someone said in a low voice.

"As I said a long time ago, those aliens have the ability to kill the King of the Snow Field, so that's why those blind guys can betray the Immortal City."

"What should I do, sneak attack? I have locked their leader."

"No, didn't you spot two snowfield kings nearby?"

"You mean..."

"Well, let's lure them over to attack the settlement tonight. Those people have just experienced the war, and they must have not recovered, and it is impossible to think that this attack will definitely be broken."

"We are watching in the dark, and when they are both hurt, they will reappear, kill the aliens, and 'save' the Frostcrow tribe, hehe, then they will know who is the master of the snowfield."

"Wonderful."

(End of this chapter)