If Yang Yu is really included in the pet column, when he gives the Four-Leaf Crocodile in the future, he will not be grateful, but will look like he gives alms.

He Meng absolutely does not allow this to happen.

If He Meng had a pair of cute Kazilan big eyes, he would definitely look at Yang Yu with resentment from the gap in the shield.

Yang Yu didn't notice He Meng's little thoughts at all. It was originally a communication between two races with language barriers, just talking to each other, and chatting across servers was extremely normal.

In addition, although He Meng paddled all day long, she could still come in handy at critical moments...

Therefore, Yang Yu was sure that He Meng would never really hate him. He had long regarded himself as He Meng's owner and regarded He Meng as a proud cat he raised.

Look, the old arrogant people in the past are no longer gradually becoming delicate now.

Flipped off Lotkar's back, Yang Yu and Frozen Wood attacked the tall snowman.

It is said to be an offense, but in fact, Yang Yu and the others are doing more defense, just to waste up all the time of the Snowmen [God descends to earth], so that the Silver Teeth Clan has the strength to challenge the Snowmen Clan.

A lenient hand attacked, and Yang Yu turned sideways to avoid the snowman's attack.

With the increase in level, Yang Yu's speed has long since changed.

The bigger snowman has gained a lot of attribute improvements, but has lost a lot of speed. To deal with the agile Yang Yu, he is simply photographing a mosquito flying around him for twenty-four hours.

“【Shadow Fraud】”

The black shadow attached to the sword blade, jumped backwards to avoid the snowman's fist falling. Yang Yu slashed horizontally at the snowman's knuckles, and suddenly, a slender wound spilled out blood.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh--"

The snowman who was slashed let out a sharp howl and raised his hand. Unexpectedly, Yang Yu's attack actually broke his defense.

"Isn't the injury serious?"

A snowman in the battle sent a greeting. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Frozen Mu completed his approach and clenched his fists.

“【Breaking Strike】”

The golden color lingers on the fist, and the frozen wood punches the kneecap of the snowman who is consoling. The snowman who is consoling kneels down on the spot, startling a chill, and his expression twists into a thick ball.

It is a miraculous effect to be able to ignore certain defense skills and deal with high defense snowmen.

Without a moment of gasping, Frozen Wood felt a gust of fist wind rushing down from the top of his head. When he looked up, Fred's fist rushed straight down towards him.

He took a step back with his right leg, half pierced his body, accumulated strength, and frozen wood punched forward.

The collision between fists, big fists against small fists.

The ground cracked under the feet of frozen wood, causing a cold wind to sweep away the surroundings.

From a distance, Frozen Wood seemed to be hit by Fred's punch. In fact, Frozen Wood had power that was not inferior to Fred.

His fists were trembling, but his legs did not tremble, and they were still firmly stuck to the ground.

"This orc general is a power type like me. Help me and bury him!"

The snowman who was hit on the knee raised her fist with grinning.

I saw a round light blue sphere flying to his shoulders. The next moment, a fancy man appeared beside the blue sphere, and his heels fell steadily on his shoulders.

Strangely, the man did not have any weapons in his hand, but instead took a bucket and poured it on the snowman's face.

The golden liquid hit the face, and the snowman subconsciously closed her eyes, and was splashed on her face by the golden liquid.

What is this? Not water?

Oil? Is it a vegetable oil brewed by humans?

Just as he thought so, a pungent smell penetrated into the snowman's nose. He had just opened his eyes and tried to capture Yang Yu's figure, but saw a fire-riding metal gadget flying towards him and hitting him in the face.

The scorching flames instantly spread across the snowman's face, and the howling of pain slipped out of his mouth.

Putting down his arm that was smashing at the frozen wood, the snowman slapped his face hard, trying to wipe out the flames on his face, but unexpectedly, the flames on his face spread further to the hairy arms.

In order to extinguish the flames on his body, the burning snowman ignored Luo Ze's soldiers behind him, and fell backwards, suppressed countless Luo Ze's soldiers, and rolled back and forth on the snow.

"Alec!"

Seeing this scene, Fred subconsciously called the name of the snowman with a burning blazing face.

It was this moment of shake that made Jerry Wood find an opportunity and shrink her arms. Jerry Wood used all his strength to push Fred's fist out and escape from Fred's attack range.

Before Alec fell, Yang Yu hugged Hemeng and jumped down from him, catching the lighter that was still burning in the air.

The thing Yang Yu threw out was gasoline. Originally, he planned to use this gasoline for motorcycles or cars to drive, but after drawing it again and again, Yang Yu did not draw those two means of transportation, so Yang Yu simply used it like this.

As for the lighter he projected, it is different from the plastic lighter with a 5-pound plastic lighter on the street stall. It is a lighter called Zippo brand. It is not only beautiful, but also withstands strong winds. It is a rare prop.

Such an important thing is naturally necessary to recycle it.

Turn off the lighter switch, and the hot metal lighter shell made Yang Yu let go of his hand and let it fall into the snow. He kneaded it into a ball with some melted ice and snow and soil. Only then did Yang Yu complete the recycling of the lighter.

Jelly Mu had retreated to Yang Yu's neighborhood and smiled and said, "I also said you have no good idea, I've really helped you."

"I just started to be wise and happened to think of something that could be used." Yang Yu said modestly, then took out the shield again and grabbed He Meng who fell on his shoulder.

Just as he was about to stuff He Meng into the gap between his arm and shield, He Meng jumped in front of Yang Yu, pointed at himself, and then pointed at Yang Yu, as if he had something to say.

However, the situation was urgent, Yang Yu picked up He Meng and ran away.

The flames on Alec's body, rolling in the snow, gradually extinguished. Yang Yu's fire actually burned nearly one-third of Alec's blood, causing him a burn. Even if he could stand up again to fight, his combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced.

As the Snowman General, Fred certainly could not accept this result. Their proud and majestic body actually suffered in this way.

Moreover, because everything was too sudden, no one expected this situation to happen, and many of the Roze soldiers behind Alec died and were injured.

It is difficult to establish a certain degree of favor with humans. If such a thing happens, as long as it spreads, it will inevitably make humans afraid of snowmen again, which is not conducive to the future development of their race.
Chapter completed!