Chapter 1596 Bullying

After this little episode in Phoenix, we can continue to farm monsters with peace of mind.

Although other family members' evaluation of my swordsmanship was rather perfunctory, Phoenix gave it absolute affirmation.

With her affirmation, my confidence doubled, and I became more fluent in my own knife skills.

This time, even the Odachi sword couldn't bear to stand anymore. It kept shouting in my mind: "You brat, can't you have some self-awareness? How dare you use your ugly sword skills?" Come out to kill monsters?"

"You have no vision," I retorted, "Look at Phoenix, she looks obsessed."

"She is obsessed with you, not your sword skills," Odachi emphasized: "Or you can try it and let others perform this set of sword skills to see if she is still obsessed."

I am speechless.

I am willing to teach, but the key is whether someone is willing to learn.

After killing two sand scorpions one after another, I sat down and rested while watching the situation of Phoenix and others.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Fenghuang's qigong bombs were released more smoothly, and his starting movements were also greatly improved.

From the initial position with her palms facing up, condensing the ball of light and throwing it out with a throwing motion, she switched to palms facing each other, fingers spread apart, a turtle style Qigong starting position. After accumulating Qi, she pushed with both hands, Jiao Qigong With a scream, he pushed out a Qigong bullet that looked like a vitality bullet.

The qigong bullet flew out in a straight line and accurately hit the sand scorpion's big mouth. With a loud bang, the sand scorpion fell to the ground and turned into a ball of black ash.

If you look carefully, you will find that not only was the head of the Sand Scorpion lying on the ground blown to pieces, but even the smaller half of its body was shattered into pieces.

The Qigong bullets were so powerful that I was dumbfounded and ashamed.

At the end, Fenghuang held up his little face and leaned on my shoulder with great displeasure and muttered something about it. The general meaning was that the power of Qigong bombs was not improving, and he was very depressed.

Seeing her looking sad and aggrieved, I couldn't bear it.

I wanted to comfort her, but unexpectedly felt powerless.

In terms of power, one of her qigong bullets can chop me hundreds of times. In terms of consumption, she can fire more than a dozen bullets in a row, but she is only slightly tired. I have to chop thousands of times in a row without stopping. They all have to fall off.

Comparing people with others will lead to death, and comparing goods with goods will lead to throwing away.

Thinking of this, I became even more sad. I sighed softly, put my arms around Willow's thin waist, and smelled the orchid fragrance. It took a while to soothe the desolation in my heart.

Apart from Phoenix, the one who has made the most progress is Yura.

In terms of talent, Yura is far inferior to Bai Yunying. In terms of power, Yura Zhao is far behind the Phoenix of a special profession. However, in terms of basic knowledge and control of magic, Yura is the strongest in the entire guild.

Even on par with the chief magician of the Rose Legion.

This is her greatest advantage and her greatest reliance.

For the same magic, controlled at the same power, the magic value consumed by Yura is far less than that of Bai Yunying.

Thinking about it this way, Yura is actually a genius, but he's just a quiet one.

Yura waved his magic wand and controlled a dozen magic arrows at the same time to carry out fixed-point long-range attacks on the sand scorpions.

If Phoenix's Qigong bullets are missiles, then Yura's magic arrows are sniper rifle bullets.

Although the overall power is not as good as the Qigong bullet, each arrow can punch a hole in the Sand Scorpion's most vulnerable joint.

Often after more than a dozen arrows were fired, the Sand Scorpion was like a tank without its tracks. It lay on the ground and could no longer move, leaving only the beating.

Normally at this time, Phoenix would happily run over, use the motionless Sand Scorpion lying on the ground as a sandbag, and punch it hard.

The sand scorpion lying on the ground had a look of shame and anger, and a pair of big claws, wanting to bite the harmless little guy in front of him to death.

But it has the heart, but not the power!

And it also found that despite this little guy's petite stature, his strength was exaggerated. After seven or eight punches, the sand scorpion's hard-as-iron carapace would be dented.

Often after dozens of punches, the Phoenix would feel pain from the beating, so she would jump off the Sand Scorpion's back, pick up its tail, and begin to twist and throw it in various ways. She would not give up until the Sand Scorpion turned into black ash.

These two people have always cooperated very well, which made me dumbfounded.

Bai Yunying is still as strong as ever, and as sleepy as ever.

As long as there was no sand scorpion to disturb her, she would never take action, but unfortunately, there was always a sand scorpion that wanted to bully this lazy-looking little guy, so she stretched out her delicate hand, and a white light flashed from the head of the magic wand. The sand scorpion, which only intended to attack Bai Yunying, simply turned into black ash and melted into the sky and the earth.

Gordo has no special performance. He is still the healer in the team. Wherever there is an injury, he is there. As long as it is not a fatal injury, he can find a way to save it. However, it seems that the twenty-first floor is still there. There really is no existence that can seriously damage us.

So, I began to yearn for the 22nd floor.

During lunch, Yura and I were chatting. When we talked about the 22nd floor, Yura said: "The manual says that the monster on the 22nd floor is called Shabu."

"What are you doing?" I looked shocked.

What the hell is this name?

Yura took a sip of water, swallowed what was in his mouth, and said: "It's a sand python, a sand of sand, a python of python, it's not a big deal!"

I said "Oh", thinking that this was more or less the same. If it were really called "Sha Busy", I couldn't bear to be curious. I had to go and see what kind of monster could be called "Sha Busy".

Eighty percent of them are those suffering from severe anxiety disorder.

"Sand python, is it a python with a sand shell?" I pursed my lips and asked, looking at the sand scorpion pacing leisurely in the distance.

"I don't know." Yura shook his head: "I've never been to the twenty-second floor. You have to ask her this question."

She turned to Bai Yunying, who was eating but still dozing off, and said, "Hey, what does the sand boa look like?"

"Sand python." Bai Yunying tried her best to open her sleepy eyes and said, "...like a snake."

Yes, it’s no use asking.

If the sand python doesn't look like a snake, can it be called a python?

"Let her sleep." I sighed softly and said, "When you get home, you can lend me the manual and take a look."

"That's all we have to do," Yura said lightly.

As dusk approached, we gathered together and went home, each telling our stories and interesting stories today.

Most of the women were complaining about the bad environment, which might affect their skin, while the men were bragging to each other about their heroic performance in killing monsters.

I don't think so.

Haha, what a joke, among you guys, whose posture of killing monsters will be more impressive than Phoenix's, and whose attack power will be more exaggerated than Phoenix's.

She is obviously an eighth-level girl, but she can instantly kill a tenth-level monster with one move. This is called a cheat!

Compared with her, my killing intent and combat skills are all inferior.

Just like that, Phoenix wasn't satisfied yet. He still snuggled on my arm and kept complaining to me that his strength was improving too slowly and the Qigong bombs were too weak.

It's just bullying!