Chapter 45

"Skill: Cold Weapon Expert +1..."

The system prompt sound from his ear made Ye Qi, who had been intoxicated by fighting with the giant man, immediately woke up and stopped waving the Yanmo Sword. Ye Qi turned his head outside, which had completely darkened the night sky and the rising bonfire, and the giant man who found the gap and waved his hands repeatedly. Ye Qi slowly inserted the Yanmo Sword back into the scabbard. As he made a decision, the irritability in his heart had disappeared!

Although it took him nearly a week to increase the expert-level cold weapon from 60 to 61, if the time required for the previous actual accumulation was included, this period was not short; but this did not prevent Ye Qi from making the decision not to use skill points for the time being - although it now takes a lot of time for each level of the expert-level cold weapon to upgrade, this time has not reached a point that Ye Qi could not bear; in the end, after careful thinking, Ye Qi finally chose to rely on himself.

Of course, Ye Qi decided not to be a rigid person. If he encountered a difficult situation, he wouldn't mind taking a fight; otherwise, wouldn't it be meaningless to keep accumulating unused skill points and attribute points?

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Take the dinner from the Rangers, holding the spoon and stirring the soup made of the jerky bacon and dried mushrooms brought by the Rangers and the dried food soaked in it - the entire camp cannot extend the dinner time to wait for him alone; all, although the dinner served at this moment is steaming, it is undoubtedly heated repeatedly on the bonfire; any delicious food is absolutely not delicious after repeated heating.

However, after spending all afternoon practicing physical exercises, even if Ye Qi reaches 21, he must supplement food in exchange for corresponding energy. Therefore, after trying a little bit, Ye Qi frowned and swallowed all the food. Although the taste was not very good, Ye Qi believed that this would definitely be beneficial to his rapid recovery of physical strength!

As for the giant man?

With his physical loss worse than Ye Qi, he picked up the big pot still on the bonfire and drank it in big mouthfuls. Without pause, he poured all the remaining food into his stomach and intestines that had already protested, and then the giant man felt comfortable touching his stomach and put down the iron pot for cooking in the entire camp.

Although the taste was not very good, the giant man knew that it was very good for him to recover almost overdrawn physical strength; however, the pain from the muscles in his body reminded him that if he wanted to fully recover, it would be too far behind him to fill his stomach. The bruised scars behind him were even more like telling him to go and apply medicine!

A monster? It must be a monster!

The Giant Man who bent down to take out the medicine from his bag, the back injury that was unintentionally affected him immediately made him grin, and at the same time, he made an extremely "appropriate" summary of Ye Qi's performance just now. The Giant Man did not think that his summary was wrong. When he thought that every move was so tricky, cruel, ruthless, and did his best to kill him, he was a little chilled. If it weren't for the attack with the back of a knife every time, the Giant Man believed that he had been dismembered countless times now.

hiss!

The coolness of the medicine attached to the skin relieved the scorching heat on the scars, but the clearer pain later made the giant man gasp - a little bit of injury is nothing for the demon hunter; those who have the awareness and enter this circle will long ago not take the injuries that are not dangerous and life-threatening; the giant man, as one of the demon hunters, is of course the same; however, this time there is a fundamental difference.

Yes, the Giant Man's injury is not fatal at all, but he would rather have a fatal injury - because the fatal injury is definitely not as good as the level of his body being hit by Ye Qi with the back of his knife.

"Did you lose a bad time?"

The cold palm took the medicine bottle from the Giant Man's hand that was extremely awkward to the medicine on his back, and soon the coolness of the medicine spread throughout his back; even if he didn't look back, the Giant Man could know who was coming based on his voice alone; however, in the face of his friend's inquiry, he scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

"Yes!" The giant nodded. He didn't want to hide his failure, especially when facing his friends. The previous embarrassment was just an ordinary instinct. Moreover, the giant quickly put away his awkward expression and said solemnly: "Ye, that guy is almost at a height that we are not even able to reach!"

"His absolute power and absolute speed have not changed significantly! But the unique style of the strong man has gradually emerged from him, and it is about to take shape!" The giant man turned around and looked at the cold-faced man with a wry smile: "Do you know? When Ye Qi and I first started to compete, we seemed to be competing with Lord Zhaka! But in the end, Ye gave me a stronger feeling than Lord Zhaka!"

After a pause, the giant man thought about his words and said in the words he thought the most appropriate: "Half Zhaka is lonely. A lonely lone wolf can fight a hundred. Killing enemies is as easy as cutting a watermelon. His eyes are simply unsightly and tremble. Ye Qi is a kind of ordinary dullness that tends to be ordinary. Before he takes out the knife, it is like a calm lake. However, after taking out the knife, it is more fatal than the most ferocious beast, just like a monster that devours countless people and is extremely hungry suddenly emerged from the calm lake. Without any worries, he gave up any thoughts and just kills it with one blow and devours the prey!"

"It seems that this competition has made you a great gain?" As he spoke, the cold-faced man continued to take the medicine bottle and pour the potion into his palm, gently rub it open, and evenly broke through the countless blue scars on the giant man's body - nodding, the giant man replied with certainty: "Well! I have no problem with my strength, but speed, especially the agility of melee combat, is really a big problem; Ye reminded me again!"

"And, I really look forward to what Ye will look like after taking that step. Lord Zhaka is the arrogant lone wolf. Even when facing the lone wolf led by the wolf king, what will Ye be? It's not really a monster or something?"

"The monster in the eyes of ordinary people is just a slightly stronger creature in our eyes!" The cold-faced man corrected the giant man's mistake in his sentence; then, his tone was slightly fluctuating: "As for the situation after the half-crazy man stepped into that step? I'm not interested in knowing it! Because, I will also step into that level!"

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