The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

The facts are as I expected.

Less than one round, Bai Jun was passed.

Consciously urging him, in the call crystal, with a crying voice, he explained to me the whole story.

At the end, the sound of his sobbing has covered up the content of his words.

As a last resort, I can only continue to communicate with him by guessing.

Relying on guessing, the call continued miraculously for nearly an hour. He finally felt relieved, sniffed, and hung up the call.

After listening to the lengthy complaints, I rubbed my temples, my face pale, as if I had recovered from a serious illness.

The staff of the "elder" adventurer base asked with concern: "How are you?"

"Yeah" I closed my eyes and answered, and I smiled bitterly: "It's okay, but my head is buzzing, and my spirit is a little trance."

"This is a normal phenomenon." The staff also smiled bitterly and said: "After all, you have answered the call for nearly three hours."

"Only three hours?" I raised my head and glanced at the magic wall clock. I murmured: "It turns out there are only three hours. I thought it was at least six hours."

"I can fully understand your feelings," the staff member said empathetically: "I also had a similar experience in the theory test."

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In short, Bai Jun's affairs were dealt with.

Since then, he has never been able to provoke flowers and provoke grass...or maybe he has never been given the opportunity and environment to provoke flowers and grass.

The cousins ​​are very grateful to Bai Yunying, and even more grateful to me. They even co-signed me a thank-you letter. Every sentence and every word on the letter is filled with strong gratitude.

Speaking of the last, the eldest cousin said that this kindness is hard to repay in this life, and I will repay this kindness by being a cow in the next life.

This sentence made me very embarrassed.

In fact, she didn't need to make such a statement at all. The reason why I was willing to help them was because they were Bai Yunying's relatives. If there was no such relationship, I would not bother to cause this trouble.

With that energy, it is better to master the Breakthrough Rising Dragon Attack purely, and strive to use it in actual combat as soon as possible.

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A great man once said: Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

This is too right.

No matter how long I practice in the yard for breaking the army and rising the dragon, it is better to find a monster to do it at ease.

After all, it is a contest between life and death, and hovering between life and death is one of the ways to greatly stimulate potential.

However, I wouldn't be so stupid to find monsters of the sand scorpion and sand python level to try hands. It is not called trying, it is called death.

In the same way, I would not test with ghost-faced spiders. Their defenses are too fragile to fight.

In this way, my goal is fixed on three kinds of monsters: Amon, Stone Shell Monster, and Tauren boss.

Amon is the fleshiest of the low-level monsters, and the vitality is quite strong, as long as it is not a series of fatal injuries, it is difficult to kill it.

Stone shell monsters can be said to be the safest training objects. They are slow and unresponsive. For an adventurer of my level, as long as a little attention is needed, they can go deep into the enemy group and can easily retreat without clothes. Dust.

As for the tauren boss, the first boss in this dungeon known as the rookie killer is the last choice.

There are two reasons. First, the number of tauren bosses is scarce, and only one is spawned a day. I may not be able to run into it. Second, it is only a bit more meaty than the elite Amonio, and at most it can withstand one more defeating dragon. It’s a waste of time and robs the newcomer’s experience.

The reason why I still regard such an unbearable practice object as a reserved item is that if all the Amon and the stone shell monsters are eliminated that day, the tauren boss will barely be able to use it.

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After making up my mind, I told everyone what I thought.

After listening, everyone agreed, especially Billy. His eyes were full of excitement and excitedly said: "After you get this combat skill, let's find time to learn from each other."

"Absolutely" I glanced at him and said with a faint smile: "I'm afraid you will be anxious if you lose."

Billy immediately said anxiously: "This hasn't been hit yet, why are you so sure that I will lose!"

"Look at the level to understand." I spread my hands and said, "You are now at level 8, and I am at level 10."

"What's so great about level ten!" Billy said angrily: "If you don't use the power of change, you may not be my opponent!"

I sneered and said, "Since you said that, then good, I don't need to change the power on the day of the competition, and see if I can beat you to the ground."

"Humph" Billy sneered: "If you talk too much, you will suffer. Don't think that you are good at fighting skills. Just a few days ago, I also realized a combat skill. When the day of the match, I will let you do well. See how powerful it is!"

"Huh?" I was stunned for a while, before uttering a voice: "Really or not, did you realize your combat skills before you reached level ten?"

"Is there a fake?" Billy said proudly: "Who do you think I am, I am a genius!"

Not far away, Maggie sneered, passing through the layers of voices into our ears.

Billy raised his eyebrows and said, "What a smile, jealous!"

Ma Qi pursed her mouth, her face flashed with contempt, and she hummed: "It's just one combat skill that makes you so happy. My old sister and I have already understood at least four combat skills. ."

"What!" I exclaimed with a dazed look.

This particular God of Creation is really unfair. Kunna Maqi is less than level 9 and possesses more than four combat skills. This is not a combination combat skill.

Look at me again. I, who is already level ten, have only two combat skills so far, one of which I just learned this week.

While sighing, I suddenly remembered another thing that made me even more discouraged - Barbara, who is not even an adventurer, seemed to have inadvertently realized a certain combat skill, and it was still a fierce and sharp claw attack.

This incident once irritated me at the time, and now it is more like a sharp knife, piercing my heart so hard that I want to die.

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In the next few days, I rushed to the fifteenth floor unimpeded, and fought fiercely with Amon.

I have only one move, breaking the army and rising the dragon.

As for it, whatever tricks you like to use, beat and scratch with it, anyway, I have a killer body, it can't hurt me.

After sacrificing hundreds of Amons, I finally became more proficient in my army-breaking and dragon-strike, and the killing intent was able to barely catch up with the move.

However, these are not my biggest gains. The biggest gain that really belongs to me is that whenever I appear on the fifteenth floor, there will always be a group of level six or seven elven adventurers who surround me and watch.

Whenever I cut Amon into two pieces with my knife, they would burst into bursts of warm applause, which made me feel embarrassed, but in order to adapt to the combat skills as soon as possible, I could only bite the bullet and continue to use the same moves. Menggan frame.

Then he killed Amon again and received applause again.

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