Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 13 The Thief Who Stealed the House

Thorns linger!

charge!

Retreat the ghost talisman!

“Get experience value 30”

Such a message popped out of his eyes. A fishman scout who was watching on the beach had not had time to send a message to ask for help and became a corpse on the ground. Star Chen's two skills, the big bull's attack, and the forest guard had already dealt with a level 6 fishman scout before he ran to the monster.

From this we can see that the attack power that appeared in Xingchen has improved too much compared to when he was level 2. When he killed a monster, Xingchen required him to use the [Ghost Retreat Talisman] three times.

"Good luck, Xingchen is yours!" A dark thing was thrown over by the big bull.

"Six-frame bag!" Without paying attention to the information displayed in his eyes, Xingchen himself recognized the things in his hand. This was something he had longed for for a long time, because there was no backpack, and many spoils were discarded by him because of the inconvenience of carrying.

"What else?" Daniu walked over and sent another thing in his hand to Xingchen. It was a pair of gloves that looked very old, full of vicissitudes of gray, and it seemed that it had existed for a long time, witnessing a long history.

"Thank you!" Although it looks bad, Xingchen still accepts it. Because this is equipment, it is cloth armor equipment with defensive armor effect.

It is very suitable and warm to wear gloves on your hands. Although each palm has four fingers exposed outside, you don’t feel any discomfort or discomfort. It seems that this is the effect of the equipment. When you wear the equipment, you will protect it in which part of the equipment and will not change anything due to the appearance of the equipment. Just like now, although four fingers exposed outside, you still have the protection effect of the glove body.

"Strange, where have those fishmen gone?" He approached the fishmen tribe carefully and found that there was only an empty house. None of the thousands of fishmen who once lived here could see it.

"Have you migrated to another place?" Looking at such a strange situation, Xingchen guessed casually.

"No, if we migrate, there will be no scouts standing guard!" said the big bull, and the rough Tauren has always maintained a keen observation.

"Is there some powerful monster that scared away all the fishmen here?" Xingchen made another guess.

"No, they should have left by themselves. The debris placed in front of the doors of the houses are still so neat. If they run away in a hurry, they should mess up some things here." Under the keen observation of the big bull, Xingchen's guess once again failed.

"I found that you really have the potential to become Sherlock Holmes!" His guesses were overturned again and again, and Xingchenxin sighed casually.

"Holmes, what is that?" Big Bull turned his head and asked.

"Haha! Sherlock Holmes is not a thing, so I won't talk about him anymore. Let's do our serious business!" Xingchen laughed dryly and hurriedly changed the topic.

The big bull glanced at Xingchen. Since Xingchen didn't want to say anything, he stopped forcing anything. He walked towards the fishman tribe ahead, and Xingchen hurriedly followed.

The house of the fishman is built on the beach and is completely wooden. Several thick pillars are inserted into the beach to support the house, keeping it in the air more than 1 meter away from the beach. It seems that it should be to prevent the house from flooding when the sea water rises.

Xingchen watched the big cow rush to the ground of the house, holding the pillar with thick arms, pulling it up with the lower one. The pillar buried deep in the beach revealed a wet part, and the whole house began to tilt.

"What are you doing?" Datou looked up and saw the stars in front of him.

"I'm waiting for you to demolish the house!" If you don't demolish the house of Yuren, there will be no materials for building the house. Xingchen wonders why Daniu asked such a question.

"Why should I remove it?" The big bull felt puzzled now.

"You mean..." At this time, Xingchen understood the big bull's thoughts.

"Let's take this house away!" Daniu's answer confirmed Xingchen's conjecture. It turned out that he really planned to take this house back.

"Can such a big house be put in a bag?" This is what Xingchen doesn't know the least. How can we bring such a big house back?

"There is no problem not to put it in the bag. How much weight can such a simple house weigh!" Daniu said casually and made Xingchen realize that this was already another world. People on earth might be helpless about such a house, but it is not a problem in this world.

Big bull, star, forest guard, each of them used one pillar at the same time. He slowly pulled out these pillars that supported the like, trying hard to keep the house from falling apart due to uneven force.

The big cow moved slowly under the house, and the stars and forest guards kept the balance of the house.

His head was raised and his hands were raised. The big bull raised this house, which was almost ten square meters alone, and pressed it on his head like a huge hat.

The tall body, nearly three meters tall, stood upright like a Hercules, as if it were hermits. Xingchen couldn't help but show his admiration. Although he had guessed how the big bull was doing, what he saw with his own eyes was another shock.

"Let's go!" He returned step by step towards the camp. Because of the house above his head, the big bull had no way to run, so he could only walk.

"Shallow Lobster Man, Level 7, Hostile"

Perhaps it was because it was raining that the air in the water was not done. The lobsters who had been hiding in the water, the tide crabs, emerged from the water, blocked the way Xingchen and the others returned. Xingchen had to run to the front to clear the way for the big cow to go back.

Thorns linger!

The thorn rope with spiked thorns emerged from the ground, and tied the lobsters firmly in place. As the thorn ropes as thick as thumbs continued to tighten, sharp spikes pierced into the lobster people's body, and the more they struggled, the deeper they thorned.

Retreat the ghost talisman!

The attack without flying trajectory fell on the lobster man, and a severe pain came. The hatred eyes fell on Xingchen, wishing to go over and tear him to pieces. However, the thorns wrapped around the body that tied the body left its anger full of nowhere to vent.

"Bang"

The forest guard's heavy punch hit the lobster man's head, and his strong body blocked it. The lobster man's idea of ​​killing Xingchen with his eyes was completely destroyed, but the lobster man, whose mind had changed but had not been turned, still persistently hated Xingchen, who had caused damage to him.

Another white light shining on the fan of the body, the damage carried by the [Ghost Retreat Talisman] made the lobster man fall to the ground unwillingly. His eyes widened and unwilling to close were accusing him of his hatred for the stars, which was so frustrating.

In the fishman tribe, several fishman who had just emerged from the sea were talking nonstop. Question marks were filled with their heads because the location of their houses had turned into a blank beach?

(The third update. I have been typing since four o'clock in the afternoon until now, so I am so exhausted!)
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next