Chapter 384 A cigarette after the war
Not to mention Nangong Yujun, who has recently escorted the mysterious treasure back to the territory of the Demon Hunter, this big man has always felt like he was being targeted by some giant in recent days. He felt a little palpitations. He has looked at Master Sanzang several times.
Unfortunately, even Feng Wuyi could have issued four big words: "Missing Hall is black!"
The Demon Hunter, who didn't know what had changed in his physical body in reality, pinched the time and opened his eyes in just half an hour.
Xu Yichen felt that he seemed to be much more refreshing than before he went to bed, and even his energy was much better than before.
The demon hunter who had felt a little depressed around him seemed to have completely adapted to the surrounding environment and took a deep breath.
Xu Yichen checked his attribute interface with some confusion. Except for the sporadic settlement of some combat experience in the previous battle, no changes occurred.
But the physical feeling will not deceive myself. Xu Yichen is sure that his condition is much better than before.
When I was breathing the polluted gas around me, I felt a faint discomfort with the physique of the demon hunter.
Apart from Aphiral along the way, others would drink some moon spring water provided by the elves every once in a while and soaked in the elves' diamonds.
Although it has no effect on races other than elves, it is better than nothing. Druid Gast also provides a plant fruit that can purify the air, and it can work by just holding it in your mouth.
The Demon Hunter took the opportunity to get a lot of this thing, although he couldn't use it.
But now, Xu Yichen felt that he was completely unaffected. He finally attributed this situation to the specialty of the profession of Demon Hunter.
Perhaps this is why demon hunters can go deep into the chaotic polluted areas again and again to fight.
In a happy mood, Xu Yichen took out his last [Red Five-Star Battle Fuel Aid], snapped his fingers and ignited it with his own silver fire.
By the way, this action made the players in the Retribution Team envious, and several people were trying to master a kind of flame power.
This new thing that had never appeared in the Aboriginal people soon attracted the attention of Legolas, Druigast and the Berserkers.
As an elf, the former has a slight obsession with cleanliness. Although he smelled many unprecedented plants from it and was very curious about this new way of entertainment, he finally couldn't control his curiosity.
But the Elf Knight vaguely stated that if the Demon Hunter still had stock, he would be very willing to give it a try.
Yes, Xu Yichen himself doesn't know when he will wait for the next time to draw this thing. Although Nangong Yujun brought three boxes of [Red Five-Star Battle Fuel Aid] when he came, he couldn't stand these players all had old smoke guns.
Especially Vitoria, smoking, drinking, and hot...what is right, fighting, and life is good. She is proficient in everything, consumes a lot, and has extremely bad influence.
The only person who is likely to have hidden goods is Yang Yuefan. The Demon Hunter plans to have a good talk with the other party after going back this time.
As for the druid, he had no burden at all. He naturally took the thing from the demon hunter, called the combustion aid from the hands of the demon hunter, and took a breath as he imitated the other party.
"Cough...cough...cough!" Master Gast coughed violently for a few times, then took another breath without waiting for a while, repeating his previous cough again.
Druid, who had never suffered from tobacco, quickly grasped the essence of this kind of pastimes. Within a few seconds, he learned how to swallow smoke into his lungs and then spray it out with his nostrils.
When the Yutonheim man Karu, who had been waiting for a long time, took it, the [Red Five-Star Battle Fuel Aid] was almost left with a cigarette butt.
"We are willing to buy this thing for a big price!" Karu did not give his little brother a chance, and he drew his cigarette butt to the end in one breath, emphasizing: "Big price!"
The silver-haired witch was speechless to these men. Before that, she had seen the extraordinary people gathered by the demon hunters gather together to snort and mist.
Thinking of the squirting female warrior who was the most powerful, Aiferal took back her words, not only men, but many women also loved this thing, such as her previous idol, Celestine, the Silent Nun.
"Okay, the rest time is over, we have to continue on the road." The Demon Hunter watched the Berserker carefully put away his cigarette butt, and issued an order to everyone: "Cleaning the traces and getting ready to go!"
Xu Yichen glanced at the human ranger: "Alix, do what you should do."
The Ranger nodded and started his old career again, setting traps on their routes, especially the temporary camp that they had stayed there, which was even more varied.
Some traps that use sharp weapons are stained with the blood provided by the demon hunter in advance.
It seemed that Xu Yichen was sure that there was an enemy behind them who could always confirm their traces, just like the last line.
However, there is indeed such an enemy.
"Fear, anger, hatred, these powers from the Blood God, are my weapons, and I was born to train to use false weapons cast by mortals, and forget these weapons I was born with." The rebels in a hooded black samurai robe walked in the black and white forest.
The corrupt crow looked at him like a relative, landing on his shoulders, and his scarlet eyes looked at his new master.
The mutant who inspected the corpse in a camp full of corpses looked at several of the mutated green-skinned corpses killed by a sword with satisfaction: "Ferrorist, merciless, we are very similar, but completely different."
As an apprentice, I received decades of basic training in Kelmohan, and with my master fighting endlessly around the world, I know that every demon hunter is one of the most dangerous creatures in the world.
This made him very excited. He opened his mouth full of fangs and swallowed the hatched crow that was staying on his shoulders into his stomach: "My entertainment is coming to an end... but my desire to kill cannot calm down. I hope you are a good prey."
The man in black robe subconsciously held his weapon. His nearly a hundred years of habit made him forget for a moment that he could not continue to touch this old friend.
As if it was burned, the man in black robe suddenly let go of his palm, looked at the mark left on his hand, and showed a bloodthirsty smile: "You will succumb to me, my baby, it won't take long."
"No one can resist me." The man in black robe slowly moved along the route the demon hunter had taken: "Because I am Darth Moore, your eternal master."
Chapter completed!