However, when Manli heard this huge explosion, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then she looked at the Templar who was only half of the Templars around her, and her teeth were itchy with hatred. The fighting spirit in her body instantly swelled up. The fighting spirit almost formed a substantial light curtain, and the huge siege hammer was waving like a grass in Manli's hand.

"Bang! Boom! Boom!" These Templars have been bad for eight lifetimes. Who knew that someone would use perverted weapons like siege hammers. Yes! The Templars burned their lives, and their strength and defense power increased significantly. The magical technique is like a layer of solid defense that cannot be broken. If they were replaced with other weapons, these Templars might be able to kill Manley and Cook.

But Manli's weapon is a siege hammer, and there is no need to break your defense at all. As long as it is hit by a huge siege hammer, the huge recoil force can kill the people in the defense. After all, your body does not increase much defense, and these magical techniques are just borrowed defenses, so your own body cannot withstand such attack power at all. If your own fighting energy can be defended, then your body will definitely be able to withstand it. So as long as these Templars are hit by Manli's siege hammer, they will immediately knock them away dozens of meters, and then their light collapses, leaving behind the body with bloody blood on the seven orifices.

"Small!" Cook took out the ghost bow and sneaked into the remaining Templars. Cold arrows hit the weak parts of the Templars' fighting spirit, and the tiny gaps in their eyes exposed on the helmet, the gaps in the armor leaves on their necks, and other places were where Cook attacked.

The Templars were numb at all. Seeing their companions fall down, these religiously brainwashed guys were not afraid at all. They continued to rush forward with slogans, even if they were killed by a huge siege hammer in the next moment, or their heads were blown off by tricky arrows, leaving behind a deformed helmet.

"Bastard!" Manley couldn't help but tremble when he saw Cook's archery and powerful power. Manley saw an arrow drill into the gap in the eyes of a Templar's helmet, and then bright red blood was splattered from the cracks in the entire helmet. In the end, the helmet soared into the sky, leaving only a headless corpse and a deformed helmet. You can imagine how powerful this arrow is. Cook's distance is still kilometer away. Manley thought about how close to Cook would approach this thousand meters, but then saw the siege hammer in his hand. Manley was speechless. If anyone thought that getting close to Cook would please him, then he would definitely chop the huge single-edged sword to the ground. The most humble Manley thought that his mount was actually obsessed with Cook's command, so he was so angry that he came to the scene. He cursed and rushed towards the last few Templars.

"Great Master, you are so awesome!" Half an hour later, Baglu and everyone in the base came out. Looking at the corpses all over the ground and howling mounts everywhere, Baglu was dizzy. Baglu saw that these iron cans sank on the ground were not easy to mess with, but now he was lying on the ground.

"Okay, pack up the spoils, you all find a mount that is not dead and sign a contract. If those damn guys don't agree, just kill them. There are still thirty mounts here, and only a few of us?" Cook ordered loudly.

"Yeah!" The members of the mercenary group cheered loudly. These are basically intermediate mounts. You should know that subduing an intermediate monster is not easy. The people who are most excited are the people of the trolls. These guys run faster than anyone else and choose those powerful guys, but then these trolls were squeezed away by others.

"Master, Master, what should I do with the big guy over there?" Baglu saw the two-headed dark demon vulture at first sight, and asked with two pairs of small eyes.

"That's the eighth-level two-headed dark demon vulture. Do you think you can conquer it?" Cook asked with a smile.

"Level 8. Eighth level!" Baglu left with his head down, but then he shouted: "Damn kid, that mount is from Baglu, Baglu!" Then he rushed towards one of the larger monsters, and carried Luocuo away like a chicken.

"Manli, what should this guy do?" Cook asked Manli, pointing at the huge dark demon vulture, it is worthy of being a monster. There are at least hundreds of charred holes on its body, and there is only one feather here, which one is still half-calorized. The most important thing is that Cook thought that this guy has two level eight magic cores in his brain, which can maintain the energy consumption of the base for many days! As for how strong the two level eight brains are, Cook didn't pay attention to it. As long as there is energy, level nine monsters are all scumbags!

"It's not my business. In addition, you make this weapon into a magic weapon for me!" Manley threw the siege hammer to Cook, then threw a sentence and ignored Cook.

"I..., how much does such a big guy cost!" Cook couldn't help but feel pain in his eyes as he looked at the siege hammer.

Cook looked at the Dark Demon Eagle, and his eyes turned and thought about what to do. Cook quickly ran to the base. Connie was still sleeping, and Xiaolei even kneaded Connie's ** like a toy. Cook slapped Xiaolei in a bad mood, then covered Connie's quilt, and then woke Connie up, calling with her mental power.

"I'm already done?" Connie opened her eyes and sat up. This was the first thing she said, which made Cook feel distressed. This poison is Connie's dream demon.

"Haha, it's already done!" Cook reached out and pulled the quilt on Connie's body, and then said. At this time, Cook had no desire in his heart, only caring for a person who had been poisoned for a long time. Cook always remembered Connie's appearance of being blue all over the body. It was too terrifying and heartbreaking.

"Wow!!" What Cook didn't expect was that Connie burst into tears and hugged Cook tightly.

Cook was very embarrassed at first, and finally stroked Connie's smooth back with his hands. Cook didn't say anything, and just listened to Connie crying quietly. After a while, Cook said, "Okay, put on the clothes, I have a gift for you!" Then Cook turned around and went out.

"My fighting spirit?" Connie asked Cook in confusion after coming out.

"Your fighting spirit is gone, but it doesn't matter. You can do it again. I will prepare enough awakening potion for you. After this treatment, your own attributes may change." Cook couldn't grasp the impact of the toxins in the separation blood on their attributes. This is unknown, and the Sky Eye just said that there is a certain chance of mutation.

"What's going on?" Connie looked at the bloody armor and the stripped corpse.

Cook quickly told the matter, but Manley didn't let it go. When Connie heard it, her face was a little stiff, and finally she smiled and said, "Haha, Cook, you are not suitable for reconnaissance. The last time she was doing reconnaissance, she directly took our Supreme Command. A large number of nobles died and a prince was posted in! This time, you reconnaissance again, not only killed an archbishop, but also conquered a beauty, and a starry sky knight, a starry sky knight with a level seven earth dragon. I really don't know if you will detect any other perverted things next time you go to reconnaissance."

"I don't know at all. It's bad now. What should I do if Mickey and Loli know?" Cook also felt strange. His relationship with Connie was very delicate. Cook felt that he could say anything in front of Connie, unlike in front of Mickey and Loli, where some words could not be said at all.

Connie looked at Manly in the distance and said with a smile: "This world is not a man who can only have one woman. As long as this man is strong enough, he can have more women!"

"Is that so? How powerful?" Cook found himself asking an idiot's question.

"It's so powerful that when others hear that she is your woman, they can't even think about it. It's so powerful that the woman's family will cry and shout to ask you to marry her!" Connie's words were a little hoarse.

"Haha, maybe!" Cook smiled, then pulled Connie to the side of the Dark Demon Eagle.

The Dark Demon Eagle is huge and stands on the ground at a height of twenty meters. Of course, the neck, head and legs each occupy one-third of the height. The two bare heads make this guy look a little ugly.

"This is the gift I give you, the eighth-level two-headed Dark Demon Vulture!" Cook pointed at the Dark Demon Vulture and said to Connie.

"Haha, Cook, who is this person?" At this time, Manley, who had been cold and arrogant, suddenly came to Cook, grabbed Cook's arm, asked intimately, staring at Connie.
Chapter completed!