Global Weird

Chapter 15 The Arrival of the Alien Blood Warrior (23)

Practice overnight.

Li Guanqi was lying on the straw bed, breathing heavily and loudly, constantly using the breath method to absorb the spiritual power of the curse insects remaining in his body.

Among them, the signs of life of the small insect eggs distributed throughout the blood vessels have become more and more intense.

Li Guanqi speculated that these bugs would hatch in a few days.

And by then Wei Mo should be able to control these curse worms to weaken his power.

But it shouldn't completely deprive him of his ability to cast spells, because in the decisive battle during the simulation, the different-blood warrior was responsible for carrying the damage as a human shield, and he was the one who was responsible for the main attack.

There are some small details that are different between the simulator and the weird world, but there are no mistakes in such a big matter.

Alien blood warrior...

After dawn, it will be No. 20 eight days, and the samurai should be coming soon.

however.

What arrived earlier than the strange blood warrior was the notification sound of the strange system.

"Ding!"

"A new ending has been unlocked by the extraordinary."

——BE ending: run, run——

[Evaluation of the ending: You have passed Wei Mo's apprenticeship requirements, why did you run away?What kind of paradise is the place where the magician lives?It's all right now, I ran to the wilderness in the forest to survive for almost a month, and was attacked and killed by the curse spirit. 】

[Ending penalty: Permanent loss of both legs! 】

[Ending reward: none. 】

Li Guanqi's pupils shrank suddenly!
lost legs...

There are no dead people in the weird world.

But the [-] million Transcendents who were selected didn't really fall from the sky, and they got some shocking blessings.

Or.

Good luck, bad luck!
Li Guanqi decided to be more cautious and strictly follow the simulated perfect strategy.

BE ending: Bad ending.

HE ending: Good ending.

Now it seems that as long as it is a BE ending, there must be an ending penalty, but not necessarily an ending reward.

Li Guanqi, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but his thoughts flew wildly.

Speaking of which, that person was attacked and killed by a curse spirit in the forest...

curse spirit.

All the spells of the magician are learned from the magic spirits in the world.

But what exactly is the curse spirit, he did not find any description in the library.

mystery.

It is Li Guanqi's only understanding of this "creature".

He shook his head, didn't think about it any more, and continued to enter the cultivation state.

time.

Little by little.

……

……

The next day, the sun was high and the sun was shining warmly from outside.

"Samurai Zhang Yang, please see Master Wei!"

A man's voice full of energy, like Hong Zhong Dalu, came from outside.

Li Guanqi quickly got up from the bed and walked towards the door.

This was a decision he made after careful consideration. As a normal person, he lived here with Wei Mo for a month, and when an outsider came suddenly, he should react curiously.

It would be strange if you ignore it.

Li Guanqi pushed open the door of the wooden house.

I saw a strong man with a height of more than two meters and a strong body like an iron tower standing on the grass not far away, wearing a silver-white heavy armor and carrying a black black iron sword on his back.

Li Guanqi's heart shuddered.

Because his parents are still rich, he often goes abroad to watch NBA games, and once happened to meet Shaquille O'Neal.

But he can guarantee that even O'Neill, who is 2.16m tall and out of shape after retiring, and his body has become fatter, will not give him a sense of oppression that is less than one-tenth of this armored man.

Ok?
Li Guanqi stared at the strong man named Zhang Yang who had just reported his name for a long time, and a semi-transparent box also jumped out of the opponent's head.

[One-level different blood warrior]

Unary level.

Wouldn't that be stronger than the current Wei Mo?
Wei Mo is only at the half-step one-yuan level now.

"Squeak-"

At this time, the door of the wooden house that Wei Mo had closed was suddenly opened.

The old dwarf, who was still wearing a black robe, walked out slowly, and stood expressionlessly at the door, 30 meters away from Zhang Yang, and said casually: "It's you again, what's the matter? There's not enough blood? "

"Exactly."

Zhang Yang knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists with both hands, lowered his head, and said respectfully, "Master Wei, please give me some extra blood. I am very grateful."

The graphics are fun.

A strong man who is over two meters tall is so humble to an old dwarf who is over one meter tall.

The world is all for the good.

But there is a premise that we have to talk on an equal footing.

Look at it like this, although Zhang Yang has something to ask of Wei Mo, but if Zhang Yang can defeat Wei Mo, he can take him away by force and threaten Wei Mo with his life to prepare different blood... Of course, Wei Mo, who is about to die of old age, is afraid of this Or two words.

But no matter what.

Seeing Zhang Yang's humble posture of kneeling on one knee, Li Guanqi deduced that Zhang Yang, a one-level warrior with different blood, should not be the opponent of half-step one-level conjurer Wei Mo.

and so……

In this world, fighters can't beat Faye, right? "It's unnecessary to be grateful."

Wei Mo's face was expressionless, and his voice was hoarse, "Old rules, you have to make a copy of the raw materials of the different blood, and the other ingredients will come by yourself, and then I will give you a list of items, and I will send it to the old man in a few days."

"It should be, it should be."

Zhang Yang lowered his head even more, and at the same time untied a bag from his waist, took out a black stone jar from it, and held it with both hands.

"Teacher, go and get it."

Wei Mo stood at the door of the retreat house, and didn't intend to approach, but called Li Guanqi.

"Yes, Master."

really!

Li Guanqi obeyed the order, while thinking secretly in his heart.

The weakness of a conjurer is his fragile body, so Wei Mo kept a safe distance of more than 30 meters from Zhang Yang, a warrior of different blood, from the beginning to the end, not giving him any chance.

"give it to me."

Li Guanqi walked up to Zhang Yang, took the black stone jar with both hands, and raised his eyebrows at him.

"Forehead?"

Zhang Yang was taken aback.

But Li Guanqi didn't follow up. He walked over to Wei Mo with a black stone jar, bowed his head and presented it, "Master."

"Ah."

Wei Mo took the jar with his left hand, then took out a small glass bottle from his left sleeve with his right hand, threw it out, rolled a few times on the soft grass, and came to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang reached out to pick it up.

The glass bottle was probably about the same size as the oral liquid Li Guanqi knew, and the red liquid inside was less than half a bottle.

After Wei Mo threw out the bottle, he turned around and walked back to the retreat room with the black stone jar, without even looking at Zhang Yang.

But Li Guanqi has been paying attention to Zhang Yang, and he can clearly see the displeasure on Zhang Yang's face.

But also fleeting.

"Thank you Master Wei for the gift."

Zhang Yang raised his head and smiled.

After a while, when Wei Mo came out of the closed room again, the black stone pot in his hand had turned into a bowl of red worm soup.

Not only that, beside him was a dragonfly-like curse insect, which flew to Zhang Yang with a long list of items in its mouth.

Li Guanqi glanced at it, and it was all kinds of materials for cultivating curse worms.

"get out."

Wei Mo said coldly.

"Yes, the items on the list will be delivered within two days."

Zhang Yang took the list of items in Dragonfly's mouth, turned and left.

"and many more."

But just after he turned around and took a few steps, Wei Mo called out again.

(End of this chapter)