Chapter 41—The Night of the Fighting Field (3)

The wide battlefield is even more spacious when only four people exist, but the atmosphere that the battlefield should have has not been reduced because of the small number of people - even if it is wrapped like a mummy, but Zaka’s The warfare was shot from the eyes without any disguise, and the empty battlefields seemed to be boiled up. Reading network)

Ye Qi, who is stared at the real war, is only a slight smile - even if Zaka’s performance is full of war, but Ye Qi knows that Zaka, who has been seriously injured by Alcatel, wants to do it, it definitely needs more than half. The cultivation of the month is only possible; therefore, even if the other party is in war, Ye Qi will not have any worries; of course, the curiosity that the other party calls the battlefield still exists.

"As you said, I have successfully entered the semi-finals." For Zhaka, a simple powerhouse, Ye Qi expressed his respect when he spoke: "His Zaka, please?"

"Well," Zaka nodded, and the war in his eyes narrowed slightly, but suddenly he asked Ye Qi: "Do you know what your shortcomings are when attacking?"

"Flaws?" Ye Qiyi, then subconsciously asked: "What are the shortcomings?"

"Tricks, you have no outstanding ability to freely play beyond the skills of ordinary people," Zach said, looking at the sly Ye Qi.

Skills?

Ye Qi frowned and indulged - when he accepted John's training, it was important about some foundations of the demon hunters, and the gunpowder weapons accounted for a large proportion; and at that time, because the skill level was too low, he did not "Showing" the talent of using weapons; and then with the skill level reaching the proficient level, expert level, with system assistance, he did not pay attention to the skills of the training; after all, every attack has a system to perfect, his every An attack is perfect

As for freedom, how to use your skills beyond ordinary people? He didn't think about it, but that kind of skill is not the secret of each family or power; with the attitude of each family or various forces, he wants to learn, even if it is a great price, it is difficult to go to heaven.

The self-made skills are too difficult and time consuming; he is not suitable for this road when time is tight. After all, the same time is used to hone a certain skill, it is likely to give a certain skill a qualitative improvement. To reach an expert level, or even a higher level; and once that time, he is the main attacker at the expert level or even higher level, this skill is very tasteless for him.

"I am free to play my own skills beyond ordinary people. It is very enviable. I am just the same. I am from a civilian. There is no such inheritance..." Ye Qi, who has returned to God, said truthfully, but has a system. He assisted him, but his confidence in tone could not be ignored: "I believe that even without these skills, I can successfully reach the same realm as Zachaka. I thought of that time, these skills are also for me. Not so important"

"Ha ha ha, very good" looked at the confident face of Ye Qi, the appreciation in Zaka's eyes was undisguised, and there was more confidant appreciation in the speech: "Yes, this confidence is only confident. People can do things that others can't do."

"However, although you just took a step, but this step is not good." After a quick laugh, Zaka finally said the purpose of calling Ye Qi tonight: "In order to enable you to reach this step smoothly." I will not lose my life before; therefore, I will teach you this technique."

"It’s just the kindness of your help in the afternoon." Looking at the surprised Ye Qi, Zaka explained that it was a direct evolution: "If I carry your kindness, then the next time I meet, my knife will change." blunt"

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The mid-winter dinner is full of enthusiasm in the central castle of the Demon Hunter. Even in the tower of thorns, the guards will improve the food for the prisoners to celebrate the Midwinter Festival; but in the Tower of Knowledge A piece of desertedness - the administrator of the book, the scribe has left the Tower of Knowledge two days ago and returned to their homes to spend a rare holiday; because they will return to the Tower of Knowledge two days after the Midwinter Maintaining a year-long work, so in addition to the number of guardians in the tower of knowledge, there are only bookshelves that need a ladder to get to the top, and countless books. .

The cold-faced man stood in front of Pedernange’s bed, and the steady breathing of Pedernange was like asleep, and the sleeping Pedernang’s face was so beautiful that it would never appear when she was awake – Even after a few days of rest and careful nursed back to health, the handsome face of the cold-faced man was still thin and pale, but at the moment his face had a faint emotion.

There are worries, respects, and inexplicable ......

"I said, "The buddy" with a lot of footsteps, the giants who changed back to the usual costumes came in after knocking on the door, watching the cold-faced man standing in front of the Pedernange bed, his brows could not help but wrinkle: "If you don't want to go back to the nursery room of the Moon Tower again and face the various tough drinks that Heather has prepared, you should learn how to care for your body."

"How about the dinner at Midwinter?" Faced with the concern of friends, there was a smile on the face of the cold-faced man, and there was no trace of the shift: "Look at your appearance, it must be something bad. ”

“This is really one of the worst things I have ever encountered in all the Midwinter dinners.” The giant Han stressed loudly ~lightnovelpub.net~ to show how unfortunate this midwinter dinner was in his mind: “If Let me find the guy who wrote the message to me, I must teach him a meal."

"Is it?" Looking at the sturdy giant man, the smile on the cold-faced man’s face could not help but three points: "At that time, you must call me and I will help you."

"Well, definitely"

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Somewhere on the top of the mountain, in the hot springs.

The re-dressed Kuchi tied the long hair to the back of her head. An old but not damaged leather armor did not hinder Kutcher’s heroic temperament, but her slightly pointed corners made it clear. Feeling how bad her mood is.

Damn bastard, two bad middle-aged men actually dropped me seriously, went to find Ye Qi that stinky boy let me catch, then I must step on you two

Enid looked at Kuch, who was about to spurt his eyes, and couldn’t help but hide his head and shrink.