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Chapter 32 Shipped again!

Zhang Yong basically never brushed monsters in the wild.

Sometimes when he kills monsters in the wild, he will leave quickly and never care about the refreshing issues of those monsters.

But now, he is about to start swiping the kobold, but he finds that the kobold he killed just now has not been refreshed.

“This is not a game at all!”

Zhang Yong was a little depressed and sighed to the sky.

If it is refreshed once a day, it would be fine. If it is never refreshed, it will be quite troublesome in the future.

"Fortunately, in the dungeon, you can use unlimited monster sweeps."

This thought flashed through Zhang Yong's mind.

This is also because he believes that monsters in the wild may be wiped out once a day.

After regaining his mood, Zhang Yong walked into the mine and continued to walk in along the road that had been cleaned up before.

He began to continue to lure the lonely kobolds and lure them out and kill them one by one.

After killing two more kowtowel warriors, Zhang Yong once again needed to face a kowtowel fortune teller.

This kind of dog-headed man in a long robe, holding a tattered staff and a burning candle, walking around the mine.

"I really hate this monster."

While muttering, Zhang Yong took out his magic stick and took out his spell and took advantage of the fact that the lord fortune teller left the lord crowd, and an energy bomb directly hit the other party.

"Wang!"

The dog-headed fortune teller who was suddenly attacked shouted, and a hot fire appeared at the top of the staff in his hand.

But soon, the fire went out.

Because Zhang Yong had already stayed away from the lords fortune teller, after exceeding the casting distance, the lords fortune teller failed to cast the fireball spell.

The dog-headed fortune teller immediately moved his foot and walked towards the place where Zhang Yong was.

After reaching the right place, it raised the staff in its hand again.

The flames began to burn, and the fireball technique was about to be released.

But the next second, the flames went out again.

Zhang Yong took a few more steps back.

The kowtower fortune teller can only be forced to move forward again.

As he moved step by step, the kowtowel fortune teller was soon taken to a corner by Zhang Yong.

So the dog-headed diviner lost the goal of Zhang Yong.

But it did not go back like this, but continued to chase after Zhang Yong in the direction he had just disappeared.

This is why the combat mechanism is.

If Zhang Yong had run here from the beginning, the kowtower fortune teller would return to his original place because the distance was too far and the target disappeared.

Only by guiding to the appropriate position step by step can we still attract the other party after suddenly disappearing.

He had made a mistake before and asked the kowtowel fortune teller to go back.

The kowtower fortune teller ran to the corner. As soon as he turned around, he had not seen everything in front of him clearly, and a fist was filled with his eyes.

Bang!

A heavy punch hit the narrow face of the kowtower fortune teller.

However, Zhang Yong hid around the corner, waiting for the dog-killer fortune teller to appear in front of him, and punched the other party in the face.

The severe pain made the kobold fortune teller scream sharply.

With a shout, the flames began to burn on its staff.

The fireball technique is ready to go.

This is why Zhang Yong hates playing professions.

Even if his punch hit the kobold fortune teller dizzy, it would be difficult to launch a counterattack.

However, the spell still begins to be released and will cause a lot of damage to yourself in a few seconds.

Zhang Yong is not sure about the reason for the time being, but thinks that states such as dizziness are only effective for physical attacks, and spells are not included. What is needed is other states to interrupt?

But at least at this moment, he has no way to solve this.

Therefore, he can only fight against the other party to hurt. As long as he kills the other party before the other party kills him, everything will go smoothly.

Zhang Yong is quite confident about this.

He has studied other professions and found that each profession has its own characteristics.

The warrior has thick skin and flesh, and the attacks come with various damage effects.

Thieves are flexible and changeable, with a lot of control capabilities.

The mage's damage is extremely high, and various spells are unpredictable.

But the fighter has a short-term explosion ability that none of his professions can.

Qi is the core of the fighter and the most obvious weakness of the fighter.

Since the fighter's skills have almost no cooldown time, they can be used at any time.

Therefore, with enough support from qi, you can cause several times of damage in a very short time.

But because it is difficult to recover from the qi, the damage of the fighter will become very low under the bonus of losing the qi.

However, under the current circumstances, it is also the moment for the fighters to perform.

Zhang Yong directly exerted the triple power at the dog-killer fortune teller.

With 3 points of gas, you can deal 510% of normal attack damage in total.

As a magic profession, the kowtower fortune teller has a low defense. Facing Zhang Yong, who was violent in LV3, the damage he suffered reached about 40 points each time.

With a triple force, the kobold fortune teller lost 200 health points.

This time, one-third of the health of the kowtowel fortune teller was killed.

"Come again!"

Zhang Yong punched his fist again and hit the poker fortune teller hard.

Another triple force continues to reduce the health of the kowtowel fortune teller.

Finally, the kobold fortune teller fought back.

A huge fireball finally formed at the top of its staff, and the burning flames made people feel fierce and unbearable.

“So hot.”

When Zhang Yong saw this scene, his heart tightened. The fireball instantly broke away from the front of the staff and hit his chest.

With a bang, the fireball exploded in front of him.

The huge pain mixed with the stinging pain of the burning flames made Zhang Yong scream in pain.

Then he punched again, and the power of the triple force directly killed the dog-killer fortune teller.

"It hurts so much, this fireball."

Zhang Yong looked at the body of the lord fortune teller under his feet and couldn't help but grin.

The damage of Fireball Technique is not very high, just over 60 points of damage, which is not a fatal matter compared to his health of more than 150 points.

But the pain that followed was real without any reduction.

This made Zhang Yong a little worried. The number of spell monsters will definitely not be small in the future. It seems that suffering such pain will be common.

"There are four or five kobold fortune tellers later, and they have a headache."

Zhang Yong glanced at the number of monsters behind him, counted the kowtowers and sighed.

I don’t know if the fighter has the skills to defend against spell damage in the future and will reduce the pain.

Zhang Yong muttered, then lowered his head to pick up the trophy of the kowtowel fortune teller.

"Um?"

While picking up the loot, he saw a floating ring appear in front of him.

Zhang Yong couldn't help but exclaim, and another piece of equipment appeared.
Chapter completed!
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