"Skill: Cold Weapon Expert +1..."
The system prompt sounded in his ears, so that Ye Qi, who had been intoxicated in the battle with the giant man, woke up immediately, and stopped waving the Yan Mo knife. Ye Qi turned his head to the completely dark night sky and the rising bonfire outside, As well as the giant man who found the gap and waved his hands again and again, Ye Qi slowly inserted Yan Modao back into the scabbard—after he made a decision, the restlessness in his heart disappeared!
Although it took him nearly a week to upgrade the expert-level cold weapon from 60 to 61, if you count the time required for previous actual combat accumulation, this period of time is not short; but this does not prevent Ye Qi from making a temporary decision The decision to use skill points—although it takes a lot of time to upgrade an expert-level cold weapon, but this time has not reached the point where Ye Qi can't bear it; in the end, after careful consideration, Ye Qi finally decided to I chose to rely on myself.
Of course, Ye Qi decided not to be a rigid person. If he encountered a situation that was difficult to deal with, he would not mind fighting for it; otherwise, wouldn't it be meaningless to keep accumulating unused skill points and attribute points
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After receiving the dinner from the rangers, he took a spoon and slightly stirred the stewed soup made of dried bacon and dried mushrooms brought by the rangers, as well as the dried dry food soaked in it—it was impossible for the entire camp to wait for him. The time for dinner is extended by one person; all, although the dinner served at this moment is steaming hot, it is undoubtedly heated repeatedly on the campfire; any delicious food is definitely not delicious after repeated heating.
However, after a whole afternoon of exhausting practice, even if Ye Qi's physique reaches 21, he must supplement food in exchange for the corresponding energy. Therefore, after Ye Qi took another sip, he frowned and turned his back. Swallowed all the food; although it didn't taste very good, Ye Qi believed that it would definitely be good for his quick recovery of physical strength!
As for giants
With more physical exhaustion than Ye Qi, he directly picked up the cauldron that was still on the campfire, and drank it in big gulps—without pausing, he poured all the remaining food into the pot he had already protested. After the stomach was filled, the giant man touched his stomach comfortably, and put down the iron pot used for cooking in the entire camp.
Although the taste is not very good, the giant man knows that it is very good for him to restore his almost overdrawn physical strength; however, the faint pain from the muscles all over his body reminds him that if he wants to recover completely, he only needs to fill his stomach. His stomach was still too far away for him, and the bruised and swollen scars on his back seemed to tell him to apply medicine!
monster? Must be a monster!
The giant man bent down to take out the medicine from his bag, and the back injury he had unintentionally caused him to grin immediately, and at the same time made an extremely "appropriate" summary of Ye Qi's performance just now—the giant man didn't think his own What is wrong with the induction? When he thinks of Ye Qi, who is so tricky, ruthless, merciless, and trying his best to kill with one blow every time, he shudders; if he doesn't attack with the back of the knife every time If so, the giant man believes that he has definitely been dismembered countless times by now.
hiss!
The coolness of the medicine attached to the skin relieved the hotness of the wound, but the pain that became clearer afterwards made the giant gasp - a little injury is nothing to a witcher at all; Those who entered this circle would have long since stopped caring about injuries that were not life-threatening; as one of the demon hunters, the giant man was of course the same; however, this time there was a fundamental difference.
That's right, the giant man's current injury is not fatal at all, but he would rather be a fatal injury - because the fatal injury is definitely not as good as Ye Qi's back and forth slamming back and forth on his whole body now No less than ten times.
"Did you lose badly?"
The cold palm took the medicine bottle from the hand of the giant man who was extremely reluctant to put the medicine on his back, and soon the coolness of the medicine covered his entire back; Who is here? However, facing his friend's inquiry this time, he scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Yes!" The giant man nodded—for his failure, he didn't want to hide it, especially when facing his friends; the embarrassment before was just an ordinary person's instinct; He quickly put away that embarrassing look, and said solemnly: "Ye, that guy is about to reach a height that none of us can reach!"
"His absolute strength and absolute speed have not changed significantly! But the unique style of a strong man has gradually emerged from him, and it will soon take shape!" The giant man turned around and looked at him with a wry smile. The cold-faced man: "Do you know? When Ye Qi and I first sparred, it was as if we were sparring with His Excellency Zaka! But in the end, Ye Qi gave me a stronger feeling than His Excellency Zhaka! "
After a pause, the giant man thought about his words, and said in the most appropriate words he thought: "Your Excellency Zhaka is a lonely, lonely lone wolf. He can defeat a hundred enemies with one enemy, and killing an enemy is as easy as cutting a watermelon. His eyes It is impossible to look directly at it, and it makes people shudder; Ye Qi is a kind of ordinary, flat, like a calm lake before the knife is drawn; but after the knife is drawn, it is stronger than the most ferocious beast. Fatal, just like a monster that eats countless people and is extremely hungry suddenly drilled out of the calm lake, without any worries, giving up any thinking, just killing it with one blow, and devouring its prey!"
"It seems that you have gained a lot from this sparring?" While speaking, the cold-faced man continued to hold the medicine bottle and poured the medicine into the palm of his hand, rubbed it gently, and evenly broke through countless lines on the giant man's body. On the blue scar - nodded, the giant man replied with certainty: "Yes! I have no problem with my strength, but my speed, especially my dexterity in close combat is really a big problem; Ye reminded me of it again!"
"Besides, I really look forward to what Ye will look like after taking that step. Your Excellency Xhaka is a lone wolf who will not back down even in the face of a pack of wolves led by the wolf king. Then Ye's will be What? It’s not really a monster or something, is it?”
"Monsters in the eyes of ordinary people are nothing more than slightly stronger creatures in our eyes!" The cold-faced man corrected the giant man's sentence mistakes; What happens after that step? I'm not interested in knowing! Because, I will also step into that level!"
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